Chapter 373 The origin between the two Gundams

Author: Repeated attacks and repeated battles

Chapter 373 The origin between the two Gundams

He arrived in high spirits but returned in disgrace, returning in disgrace to a large transport plane in the United Sky, one of the three major powers.

The joint ace named Graham Aika is known as the prince of the sky.

On this day, I finally faced the Gundam as I wished, and deeply realized the terror of that weapon.

"I thought you would never come back."

Standing next to the broken flag, his friend Billy Katagiri technical consultant.

A slender man with brown hair in a ponytail and a white suit said with a smile to Graham who walked out of the MS.

"I was at a disadvantage, both with the flag and myself."

He took off his sweaty helmet and fanned it with his hands.

As he said this, there was a dazzling light in his eyes. Graham turned back and looked at his partner, the main machine of the Union Army in the next era.

"Oh, you are really unpredictable."

After commanding the maintenance personnel and using the computer to connect to the flag-shaped main control computer to copy the combat data, Billy said to his friend.

"Without permission, he flew his country's cutting-edge aircraft from the transport plane returning to his headquarters, and then broke into the sphere of influence of the People's Revolutionary Federation without any permission."

"Fighting against a Gundam that has never fought before, if you are shot down or the machine falls into the hands of the Human Revolutionary Alliance."

"Because your impulsive actions will have an earthquake-like chain reaction."

"Well, it seems that simply writing a letter of repentance can't solve the problem?"

He replied nonchalantly, showing no regret at all for what he had done and the consequences it might bring.

Graham, who was born as an orphan, has many friends besides him.

There is almost no one who can really restrain him, and his best friend is Professor Leif Elfman's protégé.

In the entire association, there are few people with such great energy who can move the professor's students.

"So, tell me what you gained from this attack."

Seeing that there was no formal friend, he walked to the machine where the data was being copied, and looked at the progress bar above and asked curiously.

"I was dumped."

Without any self-consciousness, he said something very ambiguous. Facing the inquiry from his friend, Graham naturally said such words.

"ah?"

When did you guy have a girlfriend?

Turning his head to look at his friend in surprise, Billy asked himself that he was this guy's only friend. Billy's eyes widened. It was quite strange. Haven't you heard of it?

Will any woman like this guy?

Not noticing Billy's appearance, Graham continued.

"It's really sad to be dumped by Gundam. They are all such young pilots."

"It actually surpasses my driving skills and the power of the Gundam's body. It makes people want to come back and taste it."

"It's like dancing together, dancing with those Gundams, and performing dance moves that amaze the world."

Pulling the corner of his mouth, Billy retracted his gaze from his friend, and began to look at the battle information recorded in the flag style attentively.

Billy chose to ignore this unexpectedly agreeable friend with his daily perverted remarks.

Staring at the video that started playing back on the computer, the corners of Billy's eyes twitched unnaturally a few times.

Well, Graham's sexual orientation is indeed a problem when his friend first appeared in Gundam's comments.

Fast forwarding a little further, Billy's eyes became serious, and when the Disaster Gun cut off, it instantly unleashed a devastating firepower on the battlefield.

There is also the uninterrupted continuity of firepower, which makes him, as an MS researcher, very concerned.

In addition, the particles of heavenly beings escaping outwards were also puzzling to him.

"What exactly is this energy source? And are their beam weapons the same technology as the laser beams currently being studied by the three major countries?"

There was a storm in Billy's head as he muttered.

"Did you see anything?" Graham asked as he approached his friend.

"My flag type lost its rifle and sonic knife this time. I wonder how many letters of apology I need to write?"

"Don't worry, with the support of these data, as long as your banner is not lost to the People's Revolutionary League, no one will ask you for a letter of apology."

"Later, I will make a fake record for you of the plane crashing into the sea, and fill in the IP address of a missing pilot. When the time comes, the Human Revolutionary Alliance will come to us to ask for an explanation."

"The set of information I created is enough for the bureaucrats in the Hexagon to argue with the People's Revolutionary Federation."

"Anyway, using expired map parameters has almost become a tradition of our army, and the outside world is also accustomed to our rhetoric."

He replied without raising his head, paused the screen and brought up the appearance of the Calamity Gundam, enlarged its image and asked again.

"You were the one who damaged the flag type under the attack of this Gundam?"

"Yeah." Graham, who held his chin and leaned close to Billy, looked at the machine in the image, and no longer had any regrets, praised in amazement.

"That stormy wave-like offensive is really unforgettable, as if every step is dancing on the tip of a knife. To be honest, the feeling of adrenaline secretion is really addictive."

Rolling his eyes at his friend, Billy repeatedly played back the images of the Calamity Gundam attacking, and then quickly browsed the video data of other Gundams retreating.

"Two systems, these six Gundams have one design language, and these four are another. Although they are all Gundams, they are undoubtedly different things."

With a few clicks of his fingers, he divided the Gundams of the old and new three Xiaoqiang to one side, and then placed the Gundams of Celestial Being on the other side. Pointing at the ten Gundams, Billy explained.

"First of all, let's analyze it from the perspective of power energy. The four Gundams here use energy sources that emit particle reactions."

"The types and configurations of weapons are not as powerful as the six over there. It is known that particle energy has the ability to interfere with communication radars, anti-gravity, and particle beam attacks."

"Then here, they use another set of techniques that are more conventional, but not weak in power at all."

"Yeah." Graham nodded again and again, and moved a little closer.

"I didn't see what you were talking about, but I know one thing, that is, the six Gundams here, their driving skills are a bit like soldiers."

"And the pilots of the four Gundams over there should be guys with a strong personal style and come from wild backgrounds."

"Oh." Turning to look at his friend who had provided some very useful information, Billy nodded in agreement.

"Indeed, from the positioning point of view, Tianrenfang's four Gundams are more similar to the team combination in the game, including snipers, fire support, rangers and meat shield close-quarters fighters."

"The six Gundams on the other side are different. They are completely configured for land, sea and air. They are grouped into a group of three and have a strong flavor of military aircraft. They are the kind that can be mass-produced at any time."

"If you say so." Graham stood up and scratched his hair, as if something had occurred to him.

"Are you saying that one of the two organizations is a private person, and the other has Guo Jia's background?"

"No, I can't understand it here." Billy transferred the copied information to his computer and said.

"Among the known Guo Jia groups, there is undoubtedly no one who has developed a machine like Gundam, but if we say that in this world."

"It would be too scary to think that there are two organizations that possess technology that is beyond the current era."

"When did Guo Jia's power become inferior to that of civilians?"

"I don't understand." Following his friend who was walking towards the lounge, Graham couldn't catch up with Billy's train of thought.

"Can you make it simpler?" he asked.

"Eliminating all impossibilities, what remains in the end is reality."

"A body like the Gundam can be designed with the same outline by coincidence and appear in front of the world at the same time."

"What do you think is the probability of that?"

As they walked and talked, Billy felt that he seemed to have come into contact with some of the truth behind the scenes.

"And the design languages ​​are completely different, but they maintain a high degree of consistency in certain matters."

"It's hard for me to imagine that relying entirely on the power of private people, there are two behemoths on the back side of the world."

"Graham, think about the emergence of the flag. Before jointly deciding on the main aircraft of the next era, who are your competitors?"

"Have you thought of anything?"

"What do you mean?" It reminds me of the final flag-raising ceremony, the hearing held at the joint military headquarters, and the internal actual combat exercises that ultimately decided the winner.

I remembered that it was my mentor who was shot down by his own hands during that exercise, the former ace pilot in the Allied Forces.

Graham said with deep reminiscence in his dim eyes.

"You suspect that these Gundams are basically produced by the same organization? But then why are they still fighting with each other?"

"I don't know, based on the current information." Billy suddenly stopped and hesitated before continuing.

"According to the image on the flag, the Six Gundams did not attack the People's Revolutionary Alliance this time, but also helped them put down the rebellion on the island."

"That is to say, the two groups of Gundams have different styles and goals."
Chapter completed!