Jupiter, the moons, Callisto, the distant and affectionate front of humanity.

It's a miserable world at the same time.

In this virtual world, all kinds of Jupiter forces are entangled and entangled. Far away from the battlefield on Earth, there are fewer players born in Jupiter, and there are many more interactions with NPCs, and there are many wonderful stories happening every day.

But not everyone's life is exciting, such as。。。。。。。。。

Jupiter, Mineral Excavation Site No. 093, is nicknamed the "Death Icefield" by the miners. Huge temperature differences, bitter cold winds and year-round blizzards are enough to tear apart the fragile human body; Inferior security and rudimentary working machinery make people here sacrifice almost every day for the materials used to make weapons.

But this is the forefront of the exploration and excavation of some kind of raw materials that the diggers themselves don't know, and the top thinks it's worth it, that is, it's worth it, some people decide to risk it for money, some people are forced to risk it for money, although the reasons for facing the valley of death are different, but in this harsh environment where gods will fall, the people who peep into the abyss are still tightly embraced.

"Yo, Gulen, is it the same as today?" In the hangar of the work machinery, several old miners with unshaven beards smiled when they saw a yawning young man walk in.

"Hmm... As usual, by the way," the young man shook his head diligently, as if he had finally driven away the sleepiness, "You have all completed today's indicators?" ”

"It's done, it's done, you can hurry up, come and drink with us when you're done," an old miner wiped the wine from his lips, "good stuff from the earth。。。。。。 ”

"You know me, I'm very busy," Gulen smiled, tightening his shabby driver's suit, "There are still 300,000 left, and I can 。。。。。。 ”

"Know, know, let's go, boring stinky boy." The old miner put down the flask and waved his hand impatiently.

As if he had seen much of this situation, Gulen pouted and jumped into the cockpit of the mining MS. Soon, the dilapidated Zagu swayed into a snowstorm big enough to kill.

"That kid, it seems that his dream is not far away."

"yes, but his luck is really 。。。。。"

Speaking of this, several old miners who were drinking happily shook their heads. The luck of this young "outsider" named Gulen does not seem to be ordinary, and it stands to reason that if you can survive and earn enough money to buy the worst MS after half a year in this "Death Icefield" mine, you can chase your dreams like any other young driver.

But this Gu Lun seems to have the favor of the god of decay, and his luck is not good. Either you can't dig it, or you catch the collapse, or you hit the ice cliff. Most of the money earned was used to pay for the losses, so I had to continue working in this Death Ice Mine.

"However, he said that it was only 300,000, and that was a week's thing。。。。。。。。" An old miner shook his glass.

"Hmm。。。。。。 This........ ”

Several people were about to continue drinking, but they all stopped, and in the wine glasses placed on the floor, the surface of the liquid rippled layer by layer, and the vibration became louder and louder.

In the outer space of Jupiter, six warships were quietly suspended. On the bridge of a red battleship, a man with an iron mask stares at the planet beneath his feet.

"It's better for the intelligence department not to make a mistake again this time, we are bound to get that system!!" The man in the iron mask said fiercely.

"Yes, my lord, the MS troops have been lowered, I believe there will be news soon, and the source of intelligence this time should be accurate."

Gulen, who was still driving the mining Zagu for a long distance, did not see the MS descended from the base behind him, and there was no detection and scanning device installed on the dilapidated Zagu, except for the mining detector, of course.

"This is it?" Gulen stopped and looked at the towering cliff in front of him and frowned.

"Yes, the probe team reported yesterday that there is an abnormal energy reaction here, it should be a rich mine area, please go up and take a look, Gulen, hehe." There was a burst of female laughter over the communicator.

"Angel, you'd better let the guys in the probe class bless them for not making a mistake this time, otherwise I'll be the same as last time... You know that, huh?! Gulen's voice suddenly rose 8 degrees.

"Yes, yes, then please go up and have a look."

"Trouble to death." Gulen muttered and stomped on the pedals, and a puff of smoke and dust spewed out from behind the dilapidated Zagu and flew upward.

"Hey, I said you seem to be 300,000 yuan away from buying a new MS, right?" Just as Gulen was about to fly, Angel's voice suddenly came.

"Well, one more week, and I'll 。。。。。。" Thinking of the bright future, the dream of MS, and the tragic past, Gulen narrowed his eyes。。。。。 His eyes were full of tears.

After a moment of distraction, Gu Lun's feet loosened, and Zaku, who was already lacking in thrust, suddenly extinguished the fire. Then a gust of wind blew again that could hang the stone into the sky, and the ruined mining Zagu threw a drunken fist in mid-air, and then fell to the top of the cliff in one fell swoop.

"The 。。。。。。 Should...... Damn it!!!!!! Gu Lun, who came to his senses, scolded, he knew that he was going to do more now for an unknown amount of time.

"The communication system is out of order, the electronic system is out of order, phew, it never worked, ahaha。。。。。。 I had to tear down the spare radio station outside and call for help。。。。。。 What am I happy about!!??? Looking at the damage data, Gulen smiled bitterly, put on his helmet tightly, tightened his cold-proof pilot's suit, opened the hatch and jumped out.

"The external environment is dangerous, please, wear protective clothing。。。。。。。" A belated warning suddenly stopped the furious Gulen.

"Damn, you OOOOXXXXXXXXXXXXxxx tattered computer, wait for you to call the police, Lao Tzu has been dead I don't know how many times, get out of !!!!" Gulen leaned down and grabbed a handful of ice slag and threw it at Mining Zagu.

"Grandma's 。。。。。。 When I have enough money, I'll 。。。。。 Ay? What's that? The scolding Gulen turned around, and suddenly found that in the blurred vision, on the edge of a large crack, a huge container stood quietly.

"Anyway, Lucky, let's go and see if we can dig up anything valuable, hahaha, is this what it's called the Timing Run?" After a moment's hesitation, Gulen finally ran towards the container.

After running some distance, Gulen touched the side of the container.

"This 。。。。。 How to open, is a question, I'll see。。。。。。。。 I !!! ”

Just as the Gülen mole was circling around the container, a small door suddenly opened at the bottom of the container.

"This is, welcome me in?!" Looking at the swarthy entrance, Gu Lun suddenly felt that the cold hairs on his back stood on end.

"Fight... Fight, anyway, it's only resurrected once at most, and I'm not less dead, and。。。。。 Gu Lun didn't say the rest of the words, but as the day of Jupiter's combined fleet returning to Earth was getting closer and closer, if there was no more money。。。。。

Gritting his teeth, Gulen rushed in one go.

"Okay, it's dark, it's a little shiny。。。。。" Gu Lun shouted in a trembling voice.

And then the next moment, the light shined.

"I'm 。。。。。 The evil door is ... This........!!!! Frightened, Guren sat on the ground and looked up, and after the old helmet adjusted the filter, he froze again.

A dark green MS stood silently in front of him, and for Gulen, when he saw the head of the MS, he couldn't hold back anymore.

"Piercing。。。。。 Zagu!!! God bless me!!! God opened his eyes, Century Company opened his eyes and gave me a Zagu !!! Gulen stumbled to MS's feet, hugging his cold thighs and almost crying.

"But how do I get in... Forget it, it seems that today is the day of the supernatural... Gulen, who was worried about how to get into the cockpit, looked at the open hatch and the lowered halyard for a moment, speechless.

Gu Lun, who climbed into the cockpit, leaned over and looked at the cockpit where various indicator lights were flashing quietly, and felt even more weird, there was no one inside...

"What the hell。。。。。。。"

Boom, a huge shock, directly knocked Gulen, who was still hesitant to enter this haunted MS, directly into the cockpit, and then before he could react, the cockpit was closed.

"Welcome, Commander, what's your name?" A nice female voice rang out.

"Ancient... Gülen, Gülen. Prendergast..... Gu Lun, who was shocked, subconsciously replied.

"Done, Gulen. Gast is now officially the driver of Z*u---Revale---Revival, and now you are ready to deal with the first crisis. ”

"Crisis。。。。。 What kind of crisis, then again, who's talking?! ”

In the distance of the cliff, a group of MSs stopped.

"Bastard, who let you shoot!!!!" Seeing that the huge container had fallen into a huge crack, the MS driver of the team leader suddenly felt angry.

"This 。。。。。。。。" The tremendous pressure of the fall made Gulen grit his teeth.

"Ask the commander for instructions." It's that female voice again.

"Make a fart instruction and start it!!!!!"

"Understood, initiated."

In the distance, the MS driver of the team leader was still scolding.

"Captain, there is a heat source reaction !!!!"

"Huh?!"

In the fluttering ice chips, a dark green figure rushed up.

"Commander, do you need control of the mech?"

"I'm not called Commander, I'm called Gulen, and your name is?"

"My name is Alice."