"You're hopeless. Good bye. Adam stood up suddenly.

Grote looked at Adam blankly, not knowing why this guy had said that he wanted to help him before, and now he suddenly turned his face.

"If it's emotional, I can help you learn how to restrain it, but if it's a genetic problem, there's really no way."

"I'm not sure there's something wrong with your genes, it's not a sure thing, but unless you and I can come up with a better one."

Adam made his thoughts clear, and then immediately turned away.

What a plan to save the Praetorian Guard, what Grote, it.

Adam felt from the bottom of his heart that his insight as a mortal was too weak after all, and he couldn't see the real reasons behind some decisions, otherwise he wouldn't have come to Grote to find trouble, and even thought of helping a hopeless Praetorian guard out of trouble.

Grote suddenly felt like he had been dumped, he stood up and looked at Adam, who was getting farther and farther away, and instead of scolding him, he blessed him: "I hope you can successfully pass the crew training and then drive the battleship." ”

Adam didn't say anything, and walked away without looking back.

"Mother X." Grote cursed in a low voice and turned to leave.

……

For the rest of the day, Grote went about his life as usual.

During the day, I went to the factory to see the logistics machinery to repair the logistics machinery, and listened to the workers talk about the latest war progress.

In the evening, after work, I bought some synthetic ingredients and went to my sister Maya's residence, and then the two brothers and sisters ate together.

Until one night, Grott bought synthetic ingredients again and went to Maya, and Maya suddenly looked at him after cooking and asked a question.

"Why are you getting more and more confused?"

"Huh?" Grote put down the spoon and looked up blankly.

"What does today's meal taste like?" Maya asked.

Grote shook his head blankly, he didn't taste anything.

Synthetic ingredients look like vegetables or meat, but in reality they are just a combination of various edible materials, and they are better than the food that the logistics machinery provides for free, and that's it.

The old brother's confusion confirmed Maya's judgment even more, and he was indeed getting more and more confused.

Maya then turned to some interesting topics: "How far has the war got?" ”

"The Shangchao sewer area is still fighting, and some troops are going to the spire of the nest, and the artillery will bombard the entire spire area first, and it is estimated that the fight is almost over." Grote's face was blank as he relayed what he had heard during the day.

"So, the title of Legion Commander is about to be changed to Governor? Starting as a soldier and working his way up to the present, it's a legend. Maya said.

Grote smiled and nodded, "Of course." ”

As one of the survivors of the original 44th Regiment, Grout knew that Qin Mo was not even a soldier but a prisoner, and the whole war had little to do with him, and it was easy to leave the nest with his ability.

But he still stayed here to rescue, consolidate the defensive line, and organize a counteroffensive...... This nest world was originally one of the trophies he deserved.

Maya could see that the older brother liked to discuss the military ...... The Governor, she continued, "I heard that the Governor has decided to build a number of cities in the Lower Nest, and the machinery has already begun to be constructed. ”

"When?" Grote was surprised.

It's not easier to build a city in the lower nest than it is in the bottom nest, where it's almost as crowded with people, which means that the logistic machinery not only needs to build, but also needs to tear down the various buildings that were originally layered on top of each other.

"I thought you had heard." Maya then took out the announcement.

Grote reads the announcement while eating, and discovers that what Maya said is true, and that construction has indeed begun on the lower nest, and that the people in the construction area are temporarily housed in New Cato.

After reading the announcement, Grote realized that Qin Mo should not have fully focused on the war during this time, and he had also made a lot of plans, and building a city was only a part of it.

The announcement even included a description of another planet in the Tyrone system.

Belief in the so-called Lord of Wisdom has replaced belief in the Emperor on the Tyrone II, and the industrial world has clearly rebelled. In order to eliminate these rebels, there will be an interplanetary war in the future.

Although this war plan has just been announced, it has been expected by everyone in the entire nest capital, and the situation on the Tyrone II is not a secret, because the First Army has been fighting against the army from Tyrone II so far.

Grote was still more focused on the war part, and he put down the announcement and said: "The war in the entire galaxy will soon be over." ”

"I also don't think Tyrone Two can withstand our counterattack at all." Maya nodded, "Everything is getting better." ”

Grote didn't continue to speak, looking down at the rice bowl. He also thinks that everything is getting better, no doubt about it, except for himself.

At this time, Grote's head kept echoing what Adam had said some time ago, and he thought that whether Adam was right or not, he was likely to become a madman like his brother.

Grote remembered that his sister had just said that he was getting more and more confused, and he thought it was.

Every person in the city receives tests from the logistical machinery at regular intervals, mostly about mental state tests and assessments.

Grote knew from the logistics machinery that his mental state was getting worse and worse, and it was a matter of time before he became a madman if he continued like this, and one day he would definitely shout for the champion of martial arts or something else like his brother, and then kill everyone in front of him.

Thinking about this, Grlot thought that if he ended up becoming a madman and being disposed of by the Praetorian Guards, then he might as well die in the war, so that at least the ashes could be put into the orbital dock.

"I want to go back to the military."

Maya suddenly heard her brother say this, and she was very surprised: "But...... You're not a Praetorian guard anymore. ”

"Of course I'm not, I'll ask the Governor to let me join the regular army, just as an ordinary infantryman." Grote said.

"And what if you die in the war?" Maya is very serious and angry.

"There are less than twenty people left in the 44th regiment, and there are thirteen people who don't know if they were buried in the passage or what, I have survived, how can I die on Tyrone II?" Grouter laughed.

Maya wanted to say something more, but Grote had already gotten up and left.

Upon returning to his lodgings, Grout immediately wrote a letter requesting to fight as a soldier, and was ready to have him pass it on his behalf when he met Gray at his next meeting.