577 The stage unfolds
He inexplicably walked to the vending machine while pinching the bridge of his nose, looked at it casually, and found that there was no coffee. Before He could express his regret inexplicably, a black shadow suddenly appeared from the side. He inexplicably subconsciously stretched out his hand to stop it, and when he caught it in his hand, he was surprised to find that it was actually a can of coffee.
"This is the last. I'll keep it for you. At this moment, Lockon's voice rang out from the side.
"Smack!"
He inexplicably reached out and pulled the tab of the coffee can open, and after greeting Lockon, he slowly took a sip and sighed: "It's really tiring these days!" ”
"Probably!" Locke, with his back to the railing, said as he looked up at the ceiling.
"I really envy you!" He inexplicably looked at Lockon's leisurely appearance, and couldn't help but hate itchy. With Lockon insisting that he was only specialized in piloting sniper aircraft, He inexplicably had to put forward more opinions for the three test aircraft that were about to roll off the assembly line of the East Asian Federation. As a result, he was also dragged by the group of old men and dragged to the scientific research institute, constantly bombarded by a bunch of questions about the armament configuration of the body.
"Really? Who told me to only fly a sniper fuselage? Locoon gestured with a relaxed gesture and smiled happily.
Oh, yes! The details of this bastard in Locoon, others don't know, why don't you know? This guy just wants to be lazy. He inexplicably suddenly thought of a small figure who had been taken away by that group of crazy scientific researchers for several days, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile slightly, and he secretly said in his heart: "This guy Lockon really cares about Ferit!" ”
After this idea emerged, Lockon's fishing action may have been explained. It is estimated that he is afraid that the Red Harrow will be dismantled by that group of crazy scientific researchers, so he can maintain a minimum of participation in the research and development of the new body, so as to leave more time to stare at the Red Harrow.
"So, what's going on with Red Harrow?" He asked inexplicably and coldly.
"Ahh OK. At least it wasn't demolished by those weirdos. Lockon replied subconsciously. But as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately reacted. After seeing him laugh, he asked rhetorically, "So, my Colonel He." This should be the end of the story, right? The princess of the singer has reached the most important day. ”
As soon as he talked about the singer, He inexplicably immediately thought of Lin Mingmei, who he hadn't seen for a few days. After counting the days, they have been staying in this institute for almost a week because they have to cooperate with the research and development of scientific researchers. In a day's time, the No. 1 machine was about to come off the production line. At the same time, Akemi Hayashi's first concert in this world will also take place.
He inexplicably subconsciously looked up at the electronic clock hanging on the wall, smiled and said, "Time flies so fast." ”
"Of course fast! You've been going crazy with those old men for the past few days! So, the result? Lockon shook his head and said.
"Hmm. It went well. The armament of the No. 1 aircraft is temporarily in the standard armament configuration. The second machine is equipped with the sniper weapon you proposed. The third machine was configured according to their original armament plan. He inexplicably said after throwing the empty coffee can into the trash.
When Lockon heard this, he couldn't help but spread his hands and said, "Is it? Wouldn't I have to pilot that plane? ”
"It's not just you, even I'm going to fly the No. 1 in a real battle. Since the successor body needs a good operating system to clone, then we must use the best pilots to build this model system. As he said inexplicably, he raised his hand and pointed at Lokon, and then pointed to himself and said, "In the East Asian Federation, who else will be better than the two of us?" ”
When Lockon heard this, he couldn't help but smile and said, "You are really confident!" But, this is also true. The pilots of the East Asian Federation have not even passed the MS, and it is really difficult for them to build their own operating system. ”
"That's it. Well, it's almost time. Locoon, go and get the Red Harrow back. We're going back. He inexplicably glanced up at the electronic clock hanging on the wall and said.
"Understood!" Lockon nodded, suddenly breathing a sigh of relief. "Looks like it's time for the hell of Red Harrow to end."
When the two of them went to pack their things, He inexplicably said hello to Liu Lao and the others, and then got into the car returning home with Locoon, who had successfully snatched back the red Harrow from the hands of the crazy scientific researchers.
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Dark.
There were faint bursts of human voices in the darkness, and several faint lights barely illuminated the outline of the stage in front of them. Shimmering light slowly dispersed from the dome, and three pairs of huge wings converged from the back of the stage to the front, enveloping the entire stage. No matter how hard the audience tried to find the angle, they could not see the scenery behind the wings.
In this atmosphere, everyone couldn't help but beat the drum in their hearts, and couldn't help but wonder what kind of sacredness was in tonight's concert arranged by the official. There was even a faint speculation that a big-name singer would appear here, but the next moment he said his name, he was vetoed by others. Because they don't believe that the so-called big-name singer has the ability to cause the official to come forward with an arrangement, even if there are rumors of an affair with a certain high-level executive.
Amid everyone's speculation about the upcoming mysterious singer, in a VIP room in this venue that can accommodate 10,000 people, two elderly people in their sixties and seventies are sitting leisurely, slowly sipping tea, waiting for the moment when the concert starts.
"Lao He. How did you get here tonight? The old man with black-rimmed glasses picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip of tea, and said.
"Aren't you also free?" Another old man named Lao He smiled and said indifferently.
"It's just something I care about." The old man put down the teacup and nudged it.
"Yes! I also have things that I care about. I wonder if we thought of going together? Lao He nodded slightly.
After glancing at Lao He, the old man smiled slightly, his eyes flashed with wisdom, and said, "It's probably a piece!" That singing voice really made me care about it. ”
Lao He stretched out his hand to pick up the teacup, looked down at the color of the tea, and then took a sip and said, "I took the disc that Li Kai took, I took it back and did the test." As the teacup was put down, Lao He continued: "I divided the people who participated in the test into three groups. They are mild, moderate, and severe. ”
"Oh? So, the result? The old man's gaze passed through the black-rimmed glasses and landed on the three pairs of huge wings.
After listening to a song, the slightly tired test subject was in a state full of satisfaction. Participants with moderate and severe fatigue recovered only one-third of the time they had minimal rest. He gestured one by one to express the meaning of his words, and finally he added: "The final test results showed that there were only a few side effects!" ”
"A little?" The old man withdrew his gaze and looked at Lao He.
"It's just going back to the room and falling asleep when it's over." Lao He laughed.
"Falling asleep? Haha, sure enough, it's a side effect. The old man laughed for a while, and then said, "Incredible! Do you think it's the power of the adjuster? ”
Lao He shook his head and said, "No, this is not the power that an adjuster should have. Their singer-sama didn't have that power at all. And this force in front of us can be said to be the only and only power today! ”
"Unique?"
"Unique!"
"So, let those bastards put away their hearts and touch this girl!" The old man said categorically.
"Isn't it good to let the boys capture her heart? At least the power will be in our hands! Lao He retorted.
"Since Colonel He dares to let her stand up, it means that they will have a backhand! Do you want to push an ally who doesn't know the depths to the enemy's side? What's more, our MS will be offline tomorrow. Which is more important, I think you and they will know. The old man resolutely expressed his attitude, and also said what was in his heart.
Lao He couldn't help but be speechless. After he had gained the power of the song through experimentation, he did think about letting his sons try to capture the girl's heart. But now after being scolded by an old friend and the chairman in front of him, Lao He also figured it out. At this point, there wasn't much left to impress them. Today, the East Asian Federation has half a foot on the ladder of rise. At such an important time, there is no room for error. In that case, let him go!
"I see! I'll tell those bastards! Let them settle down! ”
"Hmm. To know that there should be something else hidden behind that Colonel Ho, we must be cautious about him and the people around him. The old man nodded slowly.
While the two old men finished discussing, the dim venue was suddenly broken by six lights from above, and after drawing six traces of movement along the venue, they all focused on the three pairs of huge wings. Suddenly, the whispers in the venue also stopped with the movement of three pairs of huge wings.
Under the bright light, the huge wings slowly opened. At the same time, a burst of music with a brisk beat also sounded.
With this brisk beat, a girl wearing a long hair tied into a big ponytail by a hair ring, and a girl in a blue and white light gauze short skirt stepped on the stage with the same brisk steps, and the audience watched the audience.
From this moment on, Galaxy singer Akemi Hayashi's first concert in the world of Gundam SEED began in this time-traveling present.