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But the inhabitants of the seabed did not have to feel the irritating damp clouds. For them, the salty waters of the ocean are not at all comparable to rain.

The war continues, but the people enjoy a peaceful peace.

Probably that's the biggest difference between Midgard and Asgard, right? Red Night thought.

On the screen of the square is the speech of the Queen of Asgard, the undead queen who has guided Asgard to prosperity and power for hundreds of years, as beautiful and moving as ever. It is not so much the queen as the greatest idol of the inhabitants of the sea.

The immortal capital of the seabed, the temple that sank to the bottom of the sea, Asgard.

Can humans survive under the sea? Without the help of any utensils?

If it had ever been, no one would have dared to make such an assumption. But all these conventions were broken a hundred years ago, and in the course of a war that lasted for nearly a decade, Henriel Wittmann, the patriarch of the Wittmann family, led a large number of inhabitants to create Asgard at sea and sink it to the bottom of the sea. Eventually, under the nose of the same Midgard, millions of inhabitants threw themselves into the sea.

They are the people of the sea.

Genetically modified, they are no longer human in some way - they don't need to eat, they just need to consume energy. You don't need to rest, you just need to adjust your condition, you don't need to breathe, and you won't be affected by the environment. In addition to its appearance, it is the same as a human being, and it maintains the habit of eating to consume energy.

The people of the sea are not afraid of any challenge.

When the queen of Asgard ascended to the throne, she led millions of people, including the populace, against Midgard. This number is less than one-thousandth of the total number of residents of Midgard.

Then, she triumphed.

The Pacific Ocean and even the coastal section have been classified as dangerous areas by Midgard, and the beaches that used to be extremely lively have rarely appeared.

The Undead Queen brought victory to Asgard and prosperity to Asgard.

"This time, I declare that the Asgardian Empire, the new year, has begun!"

The new year has begun.

And for Red Night, it's also a new beginning.

It has been a year since I was accepted by Asgard, or rather came to this world, as an old human.

"It's really hilarious."

Lying on the chair, you can see the people of the sea immersed in the joy of the festival from the window.

"Really, it's better to be considerate of the feelings of our workers." Red Night grumbled and continued to crawl back onto the table, rushing to work on the blueprints for the new mobile armor.

Unlike the people of the sea, as a pure earthling, he still had a faint sense of unease living at the bottom of the sea. I was afraid that the protective cover would be broken, and I would be buried at the bottom of the sea. He couldn't be as inherently unafraid of the influence of the environment as some people out there, and he always felt that he was just an ordinary person, except for a little bit of drawing, and countless two-dimensional knowledge in his head, there was nothing to boast about.

A year ago, he came to this world, like a dream, in this city under the sea.

It was the day of Asgard's complete victory against Midgard, and the victorious motorized armored pilot arrived in the city in a mecha that had been turned into a "Gundam" by the people of the sea, so that the people could see what they could rely on.

But the moment the fool Red Night saw those ugly and unaesthetic blue-skinned mecha called "Gundam", he was hot-headed and rushed up and yelled.

"You're not Gundam at all!"

Fortunately, he was facing the warm and kind people of the sea, not the beasts. Otherwise, he would have been feeding the fish in the sea by now.

"Second Lieutenant Parudia, Dr. Wittmann is ready to build a second Gundam, and I'll ask you about the progress of the designs."

The door to the room opened, and in came the owner of the room where Red Night now lived.

"The main part is complete, and I'm going to send the design over now."

Red Night turned and stared at the comer.

The pure white short hair shows the snow-like heart of this sea citizen, and there is no scheming in the silver-white pupils. Skin as white as its soul.

Elise, the girl who piloted the Gundam, is a soldier who survived the battlefield.

She still looks like a girl on the outside, but her appearance doesn't mean much to the people of the sea. The immortal queen still doesn't look to be more than 30 years old.

"Excuse me, farewell."

Without more words, Elise bowed slightly and withdrew from the room.

When the girl went inside, Red Night sighed. Every time he faced her, Red Night could always feel a subtle pressure that made him feel the pressure of uneasiness.

"Lee von Zmylot Parudia... What's the name? ”

I've heard it countless times, but I still can't let go of this new name.

"That guy, obviously told her to call me Red Night, damn it, what the hell is she about?"

To this day, he still didn't know anything about it.

Putting the useless distractions out of his mind, he checked the blueprints.

The blueprint of the Gundam that exists in his memory.

A next-generation superweapon created by humans to mimic the human body, and manipulated by humans to slaughter humans.

"This is what Gundam should look like!"

"Your design is designed to kill people, don't you have any psychological burden on it? Red Night Ensign. ”

"Damn, can't you people roar before you communicate?"

The sudden sound startled him, and then he yelled.

A small child's face appears on the display of the communication phone.

"Can you pass over the blueprint?" The kid said.

"No problem, Dr. Wittman." Red Night grinned, "My Gundam is never equipped with a weapon against a person. ”

"Even if that's the case, that thing will definitely cause countless deaths, and you don't have a little burden on that, don't you?" Moonwhite Wittman asked.

"I make tools, and what tools are used for is none of my business." Red Night replied disdainfully, "Does the knife seller still care about whether the knife he sells will kill others?" ”

"It's good to have this awareness, and besides, I invite you to come to the institute later, and the things in your father's will have been ready."

“......”

With that, Wittman cut off the communication.

This monster looks like a little kid but is actually older than Queen Asgard. The people of the sea have been able to take advantage of the abundant resources and environment of the seabed almost all thanks to this doctor.

The pressure and gravity on the seabed are much greater than on land, and the quality of the ore excavated on the seabed is much higher than on land. In this high-pressure, high-gravity environment, it is very difficult to create a behemoth like Gundam. However, this doctor was still able to overcome a lot of pressure and create a Gundam, which really made Red Night admire.

"War is my business, hurry up and attack the land to unify the earth, it's none of my business!"

It doesn't matter to him if the war doesn't end.

Just like ordinary people, Red Night just adheres to the concept of 'as long as the war does not contaminate the world around me, there will be peace', and live a life of getting by. Even when the Gundam was made, he had never seen the behemoth actually fighting, and it looked like he was watching a movie through the images.

As for that cheap father's will?

It's my business.

Disgruntled complaints are still on the lips.

As long as there is Gundam, this war will soon be over.

Despite this, Red Night was still uneasy, and among the various films he had seen in the past, the last person who hoped to end the war with Gundam had succeeded.

"Forget it, let's go out for a walk."

Upload the blueprint to the doctor, and Red Night sneaks out of the room.

Elise's home, or Gundam Special Operations Squad's dormitory, is simple and has a fresh and slightly transparent wall that gives the feeling of being in the middle of the ocean. Coming out of the room, there was Elise's room directly across from her.

The muffled roar of the training machine could be faintly heard.

Is that guy training?

"What are you doing?" A cold voice that doesn't contain any emotion.

"Ah, the weather is nice, I'll go out and soak up the sun."

Red Night swooped and stood up straight.

"Didn't you look at the weather forecast? Today it is cloudy on the artificial island. ”

"No, I just want to know where that idiot hero ran to. By standard time, she hadn't been in contact for a month. I don't know what she's thinking, but your sister is completely different from you, and I know Cecilia must have something to do with it. Yuebai is still there in this heart leaf, I have to get her back. ”

"That's not a good idea." Elise glanced at him.

"That's a good idea for me, ma'am. She's always my other half, and since the hero wants my other half to die, he certainly doesn't mind putting my other half in it. ”