Chapter 1035: Nils Nelson's Little Thoughts

Chapter 1035 Niels Nielsen’s little thoughts

After a brief moment of excitement and congratulations, the people on the bridge returned to calm. The crew members focused on their work, while the others watched the endless battle intently.

As for Iori Yi and others... they have been stunned for who knows how long. Their brains have been overloaded and they have no ability to think.

"So...so strong...really so strong..."

"This is... the real battle... this is..."

"This is just a duel. It's just a duel between companions. It's not a life-and-death battle with the enemy."

"Haha, it's a game. It's just a game after all."

Every battle impacts their outlook on life and destroys their pride. Palafsky particles can build a real environment and make models come alive briefly. The restoration of explosions and light beams is also very realistic. but……

That kind of thing is just a toy, after all, it is a game. In the face of real mobile suits and real battles, no matter how hot and exciting the battle is, it is just a child's play.

"Were you hit?" Yang Hui had already returned. Looking at the devastated Iori Yi and others, he couldn't help but shake his head.

"Yes, Mr. Yang Hui, you... really shouldn't have invited us here." Yi Zhiyi replied with a wry smile and shook his head.

"Yes, the three of us are fine." Lal nodded in agreement. He was talking about himself, Iori Yi and Master Zhen'an. After all, the three of them are not young and have the ability to accept and endure many things. Their abilities are stronger than those of young people, and their attitude towards things is also more indifferent.

But the young people are completely different. Among them, Iori Makoto, Yasaka Shino, Yuki Tatsuya and other teenagers are the most popular.

"If you can't bear the blow, then give up." Yang Hui said calmly to the disappointed Iori Makoto and others.

"What did you say!?" Hearing Yang Hui's sarcasm, Lingsi couldn't help it anymore, grabbed Yang Hui's collar and roared.

"Isn't it?" Yang Hui still maintained a calm smile on his face, "You have told me many times, don't underestimate your consciousness, don't underestimate your beliefs, Tatsuya, you say the most , then... now I can't bear the blow, it would be easier to give up than to persist in confusion. "

"you!"

"That's enough, Reiji, let go of Mr. Yang Hui." Iori Makoto stepped forward to persuade him.

"Sincerity..."

"We...are really not qualified to talk about consciousness and beliefs in front of Mr. Yang Hui." Cheng lowered his head and said, not only for Reiji, but also for other friends, and also for Yang Hui. , "But...but Mr. Yang Hui!"

Iori Cheng raised his head suddenly and his eyes became firm. Yang Hui smiled and nodded, asking Iori Cheng to continue speaking. He was listening carefully.

"Although not as great as you, we still have our consciousness, we also have our beliefs, and we also have our love and goals! We...we will continue to work hard! We...will not give up!" Iori Makoto said firmly! , the voice was a little trembling, I don’t know whether it was fear or excitement.

Yang Hui did not answer immediately, but glanced at the others. He found that originally the eyes of the others had no luster, but now... Iori Makoto's declaration awakened them, awakened their cold blood, and awakened their dormant fighting spirit. , his eyes slowly regained their gaze and became firm, standing behind Iori Cheng and looking at Yang Hui.

"Very good, I believe you."

While Yang Hui was talking to them, Yasem, Aslan, Sima and Cruze were all teleported back, and all the battles were over.

"Okay, I have told you everything that needs to be told to you. I have also seen the battle that I asked you to watch. It is now 1900 GMT on Earth. I will send you away at 0900 GMT tomorrow." Yang Hui told Iori Takeshi and others. The man said.

"0900 hours?" Everyone was confused. This was a professional term used by the space army and they did not understand it.

"According to Earth's Greenwich time, it is now seven o'clock in the evening. I will send you back at nine o'clock tomorrow morning." Yang Hui explained.

"Ah? Are you going back so soon?" To be honest, no one wants to leave so soon. Although they already know that Yang Hui and the others will leave this world and will not leave behind any real mobile suits, battleships and related technologies, but ...They really want to spend more time with the real MS!

"We are about to leave this world. When we leave, we must be taking the ship with us. We won't take you with us. The ship will go back together. What will you do? Become space junk?" Yang Hui laughed angrily at the group of children. .

"Huh?" Everyone was stunned. They raised their heads at the same time to take in the picture, and then... quickly shook their heads to clear that terrible picture from their minds.

"Then...Mr. Yang Hui, don't you still have some time? We...can we go see the real MS?" Iori Makoto asked coyly. He is not a person who likes the new and dislikes the old. The Interstellar Creation Strike Gundam is still His closest companion, but...how could a real 18-meter-tall giant robot resist its charm! ?

"That's no problem, Rumi."

"I will arrange it." Wang Liumei nodded. Yang Hui had just fought, and his opponent was Graham. Although the time was not long, the consumption was not small. He needed to take a rest and take Iori Yi and others to visit Promi. Wang Liumei took the initiative to take charge of the Si number.

"By the way, Mr. Yang Hui, your eyes before...are you a changer?" Suddenly, Iori Yi asked Yang Hui with stars in his eyes.

With a "swish", the eyes of others were also focused on Yang Hui's eyes.

"Yes, I am a purebred transformer." Yang Hui smiled slightly, closed his eyes and opened them, and entered the transformer mode. After being promoted to A-level, he can control the input and output of mental waves at will. He no longer needs to worry about the previous problems. In an environment without the assistance of GN particles, he can also use the transformer mode freely.

"Wow! So cool! Then Mr. Setsuna and Mr. Tieria are also real, right!? And Mr. Amuro! Mr. Camus! Mr. Char!"

"Mr. Cruze! Have you... have you really thought about destroying the earth with Genesis?"

"Mr. Flitt! Have you fulfilled the wish of the savior?"

...

Some chatted with the pilots, and some asked the crew members about the meaning of various instruments and data. After satisfying their curiosity, Iori Takeshi and his party, led by Wang Liumei, went to the hangar.

"That's really too much."

"Although I expected it, but...really, can't you think about us?"

"It's broken like this...why don't you build a new one when you go back?"

"Don't you want supplies? Don't forget that there is a big shortage of supplies now, the reconstruction of the fleet, the popularization of new mass-produced aircraft, and..."

"The old man's research project, ah."

As soon as the group arrived at the hangar, they met Luo and Billy Katagiri, as well as Ian Vasti, Uncle Madona and other maintenance team directors and team leaders gathered together and sighed.

"Director Luo! Director Katagiri!" Aaron Adams is most familiar with this group of people. As one of the team leaders of the model making department of PPSE, he often contacts them.

"Huh? Is it you, are you here to visit?" Luo greeted enthusiastically.

"Yes, Director Luo, I saw your battle just now, Director Luo is very powerful!"

"Haha, it's not bad, there are too many monsters, I'm lucky not to fall behind." Luo scratched his hair and replied embarrassedly.

"No, you are too modest."

"So you are here to visit the MS?"

"Yes, but..."

They came here with great excitement, but they were extremely sad when they saw the scene in front of them, especially when they saw the MS that were destroyed beyond recognition, their hearts were bleeding!

"There is definitely no way to deal with these, but the others... can still be seen." Luo pointed to other relatively well-preserved machines. Although... but... they were still intact, at least the cockpit was still good and the human appearance was preserved.

"Um... sir, are you going to repair the machine? Can we help?" Nils Nelson asked Luo expectantly.

"Of course..."

"What can you do to help?" Luo was about to agree, after all, with more people helping, their work pressure would be less, but he was interrupted by Billy Katagiri as soon as he opened his mouth.

"This..." Nils Nelson was speechless. Although he was a [young genius], he knew nothing about machine repair. Even if he had a strong learning ability, he still had time to learn.

"I remember Yang Hui told you that everything on this ship is covered by the confidentiality agreement, right?"

"... Sorry, I was abrupt." Nils Nelson apologized immediately when he saw that his little thoughts were seen through.

"It's okay, I just don't want you to destroy the stability and peace of this world because of your own preferences." Billy Katagiri said to Nils Nelson calmly.

He had also heard of the name of [Young Genius]. If a genius like Nils Nelson came to help, maybe he could really learn something from it. Moreover, not everyone in the maintenance class has such keen insight. Seemingly ordinary questions and answers may reveal some secrets.

Nils Nelson is definitely not the kind of person who starts a war and rules the world, but...

His curiosity may drive him to build his own MS.

And by then, if Nils Nelson really succeeds, there will be no peace in this world.

The Paravsky particle is indeed an epoch-making particle, but it is currently only manifested in toys and games. There is no action in other fields, and the senior people will not care too much.

But...what does a real MS mean? I don't need to explain it, right?

"I'm very sorry."

"Okay, go and have a look. Wang Liumei will introduce it to you. We have to work." Billy Katagiri said this, which was considered to be a way to get people out.

"Thank you for your hard work." Wang Liumei nodded, and then led the tour group to visit and experience the relatively intact aircraft. "Everyone, please follow me."