On the "playground" of the underground base, Roger, who had just squeezed into the middle of the team, suddenly frowned, and his pace slowed down, which made the teenagers who had just been overtaken by him and were now speeding up to overtake suddenly have a slight sense of loss.

is still the most sharp-eyed, and even before Roger has fallen back to the rear position of the crane, Luda, who was originally running across the width of the entire clearing, has already rushed a few steps and rushed directly to someone's side, "I almost forgot, Roger, you were injured in the earthquake and landslide, right?" Then don't force yourself, you have to keep up with everyone else. ”

"Yes, yes, physical health comes first, don't hold on to the next dozens of laps, it's better to go back to your bedroom early to rest, it's not too late to work hard tomorrow." Tommy, a simple dark-skinned boy, also sped up, "You still have to save your strength to grab meat at night, don't you?" ”

The amateur entertainment in this underground base is too monotonous.

Don't say that Roger's side is just a little distracted because the doppelganger was inexplicably self-detonated, at best, he can immediately regain consciousness by shaking his head halfway. Even if you go around in circles in this clearing until tomorrow, you won't have a problem, but who doesn't have to do anything to play by yourself?

Okay, these muscular miner teenagers in front of you can.

And they've been really "out of business" lately.

The term "earthquake" is sufficient for brainwashing, but no one dictates that the level of conflict caused by each landing on Earth must be the same.

Although most of the time these mechs don't hold up to the surface at all, or at best give the ceiling of the underground base (what does the underground have a ceiling?). It's just a little more dusty on the top. But occasionally, there are six more violent than today's six, even if the miners and teenagers involved did not slip into dangerous places such as tunnels, but only ran in the open space in front of the dormitory, they may be directly submerged by the sudden landslide.

Both Luda and Tommy look older than Roger, and are not even much the same age as the pilots of the lunar body, so just subtract the age of the youngest looking teenager in this base - the valuation is enough, and there is no need for DG to directly open a whole set of bone age tests for the sake of age - and you can easily find out how much time they have spent in this underground base.

In this long and tedious time, which seemed to be monotonous and boring, the two of them had more or less witnessed several tragedies that happened directly to their companions, and it was natural for them to learn to be kind to the wounded and sick, and even to take care of them in terms of food.

At least for Tommy, the black boy, who is not good at words, is willing to talk to Roger about meat several times, which is enough to express his enthusiasm and kindness.

It would be better if the reflex experiments contained in the meat itself were not so obvious.

But in this distorted environment where "the next teenagers will soon be brainwashed into masters of the showy faction", it is already quite difficult to maintain a positive momentum in itself, so why ask too much?

The kindness thrown by the "peers" one after another, Roger did not hesitate to laugh at it. For example, after being persuaded, he retreated out of the open space without hesitation.

For example, he obediently hid in his dorm room, and did not go out again until dinner time a few hours later, and then sandwiched between Luda and Tommy, and a few other friends, began to argue over the menu for tonight as best he could.

Although the back and forth is nothing more than some mushrooms that you can tell at a glance that they are wholesaled, tubers and broth that is not very thick. But at least this time the soup pot is slowly gurgling real meat, not the "synthetic meat" full of fermented sour smell.

"That's too little, even if there are six units of supplies brought in, can't you still let people eat a full meal?" The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, and now the most fierce opinion in the cafeteria is, of course, Tommy, who was most expected before.

It's a pity not to say that he is just trying to be as reasonable as possible, even if he really shoots the case, those chef robots in the canteen will not pay attention to him.

Love to eat, don't eat and roll, save this meal and the next meal will not have anyone to compensate you. Even in Roger's hometown, the temper of most canteen leaders is like this, and maybe it will be even stronger, so who cares about the chirping of a half-sized son?

will be inexplicably affected, from beginning to end, Roger is still the only one.

Of course, he knew that it was not the six unlucky pilots who were cooking on the stove in the canteen today, and the large rail cars sent by the "nearby" "logistics base" to transport supplies did indeed happen to be six. It's just that all the unloading trucks are robots, and the future miners at that time, except for Roger in the bedroom, are still walking in circles in the open space. Therefore, before the meal, the footage of the parade of six lunar planes repeatedly played by a guide robot between the dormitory and the cafeteria can be misleading.

This editing effort is indeed very homely, because Roger, who personally overturned the five robots, knows best that the only time when the lunar body is willing to line up to talk about order this time is the moment before charging. Then he made a fuss, and the only thing that could really be preserved was the iron coffin and the corresponding "contents". Those bodies themselves are really not much better than the energy flying saucers that came later.

Oh yes, don't you still set off fireworks together after the last one, and the doppelganger you manipulate also went to join in the fun......

Thinking of this, the "self-destructing" scene that someone had deliberately avoided resurfaced in his mind.

Roger's own shield was stretched out in a hurry, so it was annihilated without forming a defense at all. DG's side had already prepared, and the dimensional shield was almost in a state of full defense, so it grabbed not only six corpses, but even the iron coffin was stained with light. So what to do with these things next made him a little difficult.

The six emergency rescue chambers can be swallowed by the DG directly, and it is enough to leave some residue on the scene for the "accident investigation team" that may occur in the future. Most of the traces that would expose the "on-site shielding" had to be removed, but what about the six pilots?

……

"Hiccup......

"Okay, count me as ...... trouble"

……

So a few seconds later, detailed physical data about the lunar visitor also appeared on Roger's mental terminal:

The sex is all male, and there is no obvious trace of artificial adjustment in the genes, which is obviously homologous to the miner boys. The body has not undergone too many local modification surgeries, with the exception of "retinal projection", the signal of this so-called projection system is remotely and directly connected to the relevant host brain, which is exactly the same as that of the miner boy.

But in this way, there are some other problems, such as what is the training value of this kind of "military talent" who is obviously not comparable to the average level of the TOP troops in the peak plane from the perspective of physical comprehensive quality alone?

It is very clear in another report that there is nothing special about the internal structure of the six lunar bodies, no single aircraft jump ability, no inertial control device, in short, it is much stronger than the tactical aircraft of the BETA plane, slightly worse than the VF fighters of the MF world, and certainly not as good as Sizira and Steel Basta, RX-7...... That kind of single-function training body doesn't seem to be suitable for comparison?

However, judging from the comprehensive analysis of the data of the intelligent brain of the body, these armed bodies are indeed relatively close to the concept of training aircraft, and in wartime, as long as they are equipped with external backpacks, they are proper combat models.

"No matter how you look at it, it's the type of energy construct flying saucer that has been killed by the kind of energy structure that appeared after the most reluctance."

"If you consider the entire Earth-Moon system to be a colony, then all of this makes perfect sense at the moment."

The one-sentence spiritual exchange between Roger and DG was as concise as usual, and what they wanted to say to each other was as usual hidden behind the surface text:

With an energy shield, it is suitable for a humanless machine with space jumping from the original structure, and if the upper limit of energy reserves is not considered, it is a certainty that a single machine will suppress a manned machine that is inferior in all aspects of performance. Then this also means that the incapable group of miner boys can be put aside for the first time (at most as auxiliary evidence for estimating the number of military boys), and the armed power of the entire Earth-Moon system is probably forcibly limited to a specific range.

Although the lunar mechs are obsessed with flying a light-second to attack Earth, their purpose does not seem to be directed against their fellow miners. So what is the meaning of the existence of this group itself? The intentions of the colonists, who lived in seclusion and were high up in the background, were even more suspicious in order to preserve this group.

It's the same with the miners, who have enough robots in an underground base to mine any level and any type of resources, so why train a group of professionals who can only use simple tools to mine with their bare hands?

If nothing else, the energy required to power the robots in an underground base alone is far beyond what the young miners can mine, any kind of "mineral", isn't it?

"Although there is no direct evidence, the level of brain domain development of the lunar pilots is obviously low, even if it is not even comparable to the values possessed by the defective humans of the Great Sword Plane.

"Don't tell me that these muscular teenagers around me are also a group of 'low IQ'."

Unfortunately, even though DG didn't go any further, Roger quickly confirmed this assumption from the information he received next.

So, without any genetic modification, without any acquired surgical modification, can this "fool" effect be achieved simply by using brainwashing education?

I'm afraid the answer is no, in the "area" that Roger and they haven't come into contact with yet, there must be another screening mechanism.

A classification system that combines the two types of human teenagers in front of them, who have been going on since birth or out of lactation, with ulterior motives.

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A new January is coming, pull all kinds of data~~