The doubts have not been completely answered, and everyone is still preoccupied. No matter how luxurious the facilities around them are, they can't enjoy it. They just find a seat and wait quietly in twos and threes to arrive at the destination. They can't even find a topic to discuss quietly.
until……
"Look! What is that!?" Yasaka Masao's exclamation attracted everyone's attention, causing everyone to rush to the windows to watch the scene outside the cabin. They were all stunned and looked horrified.
"This...could this be..."
"Macross battleship... a real... Macross battleship... a 1,600-meter-class Macross battleship!"
"But...how...how is it possible!? How can this be true!?"
They had already been shocked once when they landed in the universe, and the second time when they were close to the moon, but the tremor they felt now was incomparable to the previous two times combined.
Only in film and television works, fantasies that would be impossible to realize in the next one hundred, five hundred, or even one thousand years were truly appearing in front of them at this moment. The huge hull, the ferocious muzzle,
The majestic figure made it difficult for this group of big boys who originally liked models to compete with models to pull out their eyes and calm down their moods.
"That is! The real MS!?"
As the shuttle gets closer and closer to Promes, the fuzzy moving dots that could only be vaguely seen before now show their true posture. The two mobile suits approach the shuttle, and the guards on the left and right move forward together, following
The guide slowly sailed into the interior of the Macross battleship until it stopped.
"Everyone, we have arrived at our final destination. The Chief of General Staff and others are already waiting for you. Please get off the plane." The unfamiliar lieutenant opened the door and invited everyone to get off the shuttle.
Everyone's minds were heavy. While they were so excited that they couldn't help themselves, they also regretted it. Is this kind of truth... really something their young shoulders can bear?
After struggling for a moment, he still raised his heavy steps and walked towards the door of the shuttle. They had come and seen them all. They had... no way out!
When I got off the shuttle, I saw familiar people.
"Ms. Huang! Ms. Wang Liumei!"
"And Ms. Lux! Ms. Sherry! This..."
Yes, it was the team led by Huang and Wang Liumei that greeted them. In addition to Yulin, Sima and Bucky Lulu, Yang Hui's wife team also arrived, including Cornelia and C.C., who were also MS pilots.
, they will not be able to participate in the duel that will take place later, they are just spectators.
Yulin and Sima were both T0-level pilots, so they naturally wanted to participate. Bucky Lulu was the captain of the Promes, so she was naturally in charge of command on the bridge at this time.
"Let me introduce myself again. The Chief of Staff of the Promes Corps, Emperor Lee Norega, welcomes everyone to the Promes." The Emperor introduced himself again.
"General Logistics Director of the Promes Legion, Wang Liumei."
"Commander-in-Chief of the Promes Legion's Third Fleet, Malyu Ramias."
"Director of the Political Department of the Promes Legion and singer, Lux Klein."
…
They were not very familiar with everyone present, but Yang Hui had explained before that since they were here, they didn't need to worry about their identities and confidentiality.
"This... Prometh Legion... is real!?"
Everyone's brains have difficulty functioning. They have always thought that the Promes Legion is just an entertainment legion composed of a group of powerful model fighters recruited by PPSE itself, just like participating in entertainment legion battles. But now...
The ones used by the other party are all real ones!
"Yes, come with me and take you to the place you want to go most." The emperor did not delay. The world mission has been completed. The Promes Legion can only stay in this world for one week. It has been already since they set off.
A lot of time has been wasted, so hurry up and finish the last things and return as soon as possible. Some members can't bear their temper anymore.
"Ah? Oh..."
Everyone's brains really couldn't recover their thinking ability quickly. After hearing the emperor's instructions, they obeyed obediently and followed the emperor and others towards the interior of the Promis.
"Ms. Huang! Where do you plan to take us?" Halfway through the journey, Iori Yi was the first to regain his composure and immediately asked the emperor.
"Of course it's this battleship... what interests you most." Huang Ruo smiled meaningfully.
"We are most interested in...Gnaku!" Iori Yi immediately thought of the Gnaku of Promis. The authenticity of this battleship really shocked them, but what they are most interested in must be
The Gnaku is a place where mobile suits are stored. Since both Macross battleships and real MSs exist, then... is there a special machine for Yang Hui and others? Apart from the standard MS, there are no special special machines.
Something wrong?
"Yes." Huang nodded, and quickly led them to the location of the Gnaku. Entering the Gnaku, Iori Yi and others' eyes were straightened. Each one was exquisite and gorgeous.
MS towered in front of them.
"Really MS! Real MS!"
"They are all special machines! That is... [Dawn Gundam]!"
"And Mr. Graham's [Flag Gundam]! That one is... OOQ Gundam ELS!"
"That is freedom and justice...but it is different from assaulting freedom and infinite justice..."
…
Their eyes were glistening as their eyes swept over familiar yet unfamiliar machines one after another. They wanted to go over and give them a good touch, but they didn't dare.
"It seems that some people have given up."
At this time, a familiar voice sounded from behind everyone, attracting their attention.
"Mr. Yang Hui!"XN
"You bastard..." The moment Reiji saw Yang Hui, he clenched his fists and wanted to rush forward. However, recalling what the strange lieutenant on the shuttle told him and Iori Yi's personal advice to him, he remained silent.
Put his fist down.
"Oooh? Have you changed your gender?" Yang Hui was a little surprised. He was prepared for Lingsi to rush forward, but the other party actually held back, which made him feel very regretful.
"Tch! So...can I know your true identity?" Lingsi turned his head and asked Yang Hui unhappily.
"Of course, the commander of Promes Fortress and the commander-in-chief of Promes Army, Yang Hui, comes from..." When introducing his origin, he paused, looked at Huang, Wang Liumei and Katie, and smiled knowingly, "...
…from the Gundam OO world.”
"What do you mean!?"XN
They were mentally prepared for the previous introduction, but the last sentence stunned them again.
"It's also a different world!?" Niels Nielsen was the first to react. He knew that another world existed.
"That's right." Yang Hui shrugged.
There are also differences between different worlds. The world where the Kingdom of Aryan is located is a different world to the modern world, but if you expand your horizons, the two worlds are actually the same world, while the Gundam OO world is completely different.
An unrelated world.
"Mr. Yang Hui, what is the Promes Fortress? What is the Promes Army...? Why do you...exactly exist?" Niels Nelson asked, this was when he learned about Pallavs
After the truth about fundamental particles, we have been pursuing the truth.
"In general..." Yang Hui then told everyone about the existence of Promis Fortress, the existence of Promis Legion, the existence of other worlds, as well as their missions and responsibilities.
"...Mr. Yang Hui, if you say so...you invited us here...are you planning to recruit us?" Yuuki Tatsuya asked with a serious expression. In Yang Hui's previous narration, Yuuki Tatsuya analyzed Yang Hui and asked them to understand the truth.
The only purpose is this.
"No, I don't plan to recruit any of you. Even if you are willing, I will not accept it. This world and Promis Fortress will not be connected to this world."
"This... then why did you..."
"Our road is a Shura road that cannot be turned back or stopped, and is full of cruelty and darkness. Every world we have experienced is as dilapidated as what you have seen in film and television works.
This world is peaceful. In our eyes, it is like a paradise, stable, peaceful, happy and perfect. No one is willing to destroy it, nor do they want any factors to cause it to be destroyed.
And you, model fighters, love fighting, passion and blood, but in our eyes, you are just children who love to have fun, and you love toys and games after all."
Hearing this, Yi Zhiyi and others lowered their heads without saying a word, clenched their fists, and gritted their teeth. In the past, they would have refuted Yang Hui, but now... they can't say this.
"Battle, war, for you, is a passionate matter, but... you simply don't understand what a real battle is, what is a real war, the essence of battle is to kill and be killed, no matter how high-sounding it is.
No reason can cover up this bloody fact, and war... is a real meat grinder. It is impossible for you to imagine that the companions who were chatting and laughing together one second will feel the pain of not even being able to find the body the next second. Every time
Every second, countless people die.
You don’t understand, and you don’t need to understand, so...just stay in this world and enjoy this peaceful life."
"Then why did you tell us the truth? You told us the truth. It is impossible for us to see everything in the past with peace of mind as before." Yuki Tatsuya questioned Yang Hui.
"Of course you can." Yang Hui grinned and explained the reason why he did so, "You can enjoy a peaceful life, maybe it is the result of our hard work. If the efforts are rewarded, it is worth it, but you...
If we don’t accept this harvest, do we want our efforts to be in vain?”
"Of course not!"XN
"I don't want to be a hero, no one wants to be a hero, and they don't care whether the world will remember us, but...as the commander-in-chief of the Promes Legion, I have to mind their indifference, and I have to fulfill their indifference.
We don’t need monuments, we don’t need epics, we just need..." As he said that, Yang Hui turned to look at Iori Yi and others, with a gentle yet firm look on his face, "... I, we, don’t know when we might not be able to survive.
Yes, but I need someone to still remember that there is such a group of people fighting in unknown places, fighting for you, and not being lost in the long river of history.
At the same time, I also hope that you can keep in mind the truth that there are no quiet years, but there are people who are carrying forward the burden."
