dhibooks Chapter 14 Leviathan
Chapter 14 Leviathan
"Have you finished talking?" Connor poked his head out from behind the door.
"The talk is over." Hanselton got up from behind the desk, and while stretching, he walked towards Connor: "Go, let's take a rest."
Seeing Hanselton's normal expression, Connor thought it wasn't something particularly urgent. He felt relieved, and complained half-truthfully, "Hyberian is really too, and he has to ask me how well he and Gwent are fused." How much, I didn't tell him, I hope he won't be angry with me."
"There's nothing to worry about such a trivial matter." Hanselton said, "But having said that, I'm also a little curious."
"Take a guess?"
"High or low?"
"high."
Hanselton thought for a while and said, "85%?"
"Lower."
"90%? Isn't it, so high?"
"Still low." Connor smiled and shook his index finger, but his eyes were serious: "96%."
"It's so high!" Hanselton was taken aback: "It's no different from being fully integrated."
"Yeah." Connor put his arms around his neck and hung the whole body on him, feeling suddenly sleepy for some reason: "So they are really a match made in heaven."
The congress ended successfully a week later, and the biggest news appeared on the first morning, namely the establishment of the public memorial day and the first pair of AOs with [-]% pheromones in history.
Afterwards, Quint immediately approached Angelita to release the official rumor-refuting news that [-]% fusion is only possible in theory, but it was useless, and everyone was crazily attracted to this match made in heaven.
What really drives them crazy is not only this data that only exists in theory, but also the past where the two protagonists' underpants were stripped.
This time, Quint's estrus period was completely over. The kiss Hyperion gave him effectively relieved some symptoms that had troubled him for a long time. On the way, I received blessings and inquiries from countless people.
Quint answered patiently along the way. The moment he entered his laboratory, facing dozens of familiar faces full of gossip, he twitched his forehead and replied reflexively: "Not married. We are just ordinary people. Friend. He was all talking nonsense that day to get rid of Wei."
"Don't be like this, chief." His little apprentice ran over, with the ultimate invincible gossip flame in his eyes: "You didn't watch the broadcast that day, the way General Hyperion looked at you obviously liked you, even if you take him As a friend, he must not regard you as a friend."
"What he thinks has nothing to do with me." Quint raised his hand and gave the little apprentice a slap, and said with a straight face on purpose: "How is the progress of the experiment? Show me all the data. The samples of this new device need to be If it is used in large quantities by the Silver Eagle Guards, no mistakes are allowed."
"It's almost finished. There is one problem that we don't quite understand..." The little apprentice immediately changed his temper when he mentioned the experiment, and became serious.
There are dozens of supernova research institutes in the empire. Although there is no official statement in these research institutes, the White Tower has always been the tacit leader.This place with a large number of Omega researchers is bursting with countless sparks of thought every moment. Omega's way of thinking that is easy for other genders makes up for the slight loopholes of Alpha and Beta scientists for thousands of years. Under their fragile bodies, they can exude There is much more light and heat than people originally thought.
Since the age of the universe, human beings have differentiated into ABO three genders after male and female. After long exploration and research, Alpha is considered to be the absolute leader, Beta is the builder, and Omega, which has the least number, is because of its excellent fertility. , was labeled as the breeder.
However, a hundred years ago, sociologist Northman discovered Omega's excellent talent in scientific research through extensive research and data analysis, and thus started a human rights war that liberated Omega from its role as a reproductive machine.
The new decree was promulgated, and the AO integration ratio system that had been used for thousands of years was abolished. Omega can finally live as an independent individual, instead of being labeled as a certain Alpha from adulthood and bearing children for him throughout his life.
Omega can finally learn cooking and gardening without going to school. The first Omega Academy of scientific research was established in the capital star, and the achievements made in just a few years amazed everyone.So far, the slightly backward empire has developed rapidly, and has quickly surpassed the Federation, which has always strictly followed the official Omega protection system, in more than ten years.
Because of this, Lorena's proposal in Congress to restore the AO integration ratio system is simply shaking the foundation of the empire, which is tantamount to nonsense.
It has been half a month since his return, and Hyperion has finished all the urgent work at hand, and is finally free. Although he still has the post of commander of the expeditionary army, his physical condition does not allow him to enter the cosmic environment. , it is impossible to personally lead troops.In order not to waste the precious resource of the general of the military, Hanselton asked him to go to the military academy to lead this group of students in the merit-based program.
Hyperion readily agreed, since he was selected based on merit, he was naturally very willing.Two more semesters have passed since their first semester. Because they have been criticized for blind dates in disguise, the merit-based plan has been completely separated from the π plan. The courses are held in their respective schools, and joint exams are only organized at the end of the semester.
Hyperion was very fortunate that he had caught up with that period, and had the opportunity to know Quint.
Knowing that General Hyperion was appointed as the combat instructor of the merit-based plan, the entire military academy was overwhelmed. On his first day in office, he was warmly welcomed by all the students. See the style of this legendary general.
The first class that Hyperion gave to the students was mecha operation. In front of the admired general, these young boys in their early twenties had a strong desire to express themselves.
After one class, Hyperion found that their basic theoretical skills were particularly solid, to the point where they had penetrated to the bone marrow. When talking with the students at the door of the classroom, he casually asked, "Who teaches your theory classes?"
"It's me, what's the problem?"
A familiar voice came from behind, and Hyperion turned his head. Quint was standing behind him with a lesson plan between his hands, and said calmly, "What does General Hyperion think of me?"
The eyes of the students immediately became subtle, winking at each other.Unexpectedly, Hyperion hurriedly said: "Don't dare, their basic theoretical skills are very solid, I'm still wondering which teacher can teach so well."
"You're amazing." Quint smiled and said politely, "It's my honor to be able to lead the same class of students with the general."
Hyperion was stumped by his overly alienated appearance, and realized that he would be suffocated by Quint sooner or later, so he decided to take the initiative and said with a smile: "Yeah, we have cooperated again after so long The opportunity always reminds me of the time when we took the mecha class together."
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20 years ago, their first mecha class was held in the open-air arena. The instructor was also an excellent officer. Because of the particularity of the merit-based plan, each student was required to use his own mecha, instead of using his own mecha like in ordinary classes. Use the teaching model of the military school as well.
Hyperion's "Leviathan" is an assault mech with excellent comprehensive performance. He found his own direction under the guidance of his grandfather when he was a teenager - an assault vanguard with super attack as the mainstay and agility as the supplement. .
Quint was in charge of data analysis and maintenance in all mechs. The Alphas were playing in the arena in full swing. Quint sat alone in the auditorium, surrounded by several blue floating screens, and the data on them flashed rapidly.
Hyperion violently bombarded the opponent's mecha, the movement was not small, Quint didn't even lift his head, he stared at the screen tightly, as if he didn't hear anything, and quickly fired Hyperion's light energy. The momentum parameter of the cannon is marked in red, and the weak point is marked on the mecha that was blown away to calculate whether it is damaged.
Seven minutes and 15 seconds later, the battle ended, and Hyperion won by a small margin. The two jumped out of the rack, fisted each other and bumped each other's shoulders.The coach waved his hand and shouted, "Next pair!"
Quint saved the data, took time to look at the person who was going to fight on stage, and reopened the analysis page.
At the end of the day's course, Hyperion took time off to finish the [-] laps punished by the instructor, and then went back to the dormitory to take a shower, because they were not allowed to live too close to the Omega, and the Alphas who participated in the plan lived in the faculty room. In the dormitory, there are independent single rooms.
Hyperion came out of the bathroom, pressed a few times on the monitoring chain on his wrist, and transmitted the data of the day back to the headquarters.
In order to prevent Alpha from forcibly marking Omega due to instinctive impulses, all participants were surgically equipped with a monitoring chain. Once it detects that Alpha's pheromone level has increased abnormally or its behavior is out of control, it will immediately discharge and make the wearer lose the ability to move instantly.
If you want to take this off, you have to wait until they finish their courses at Omega Academy this semester and leave.
Hyperion wrapped a bath towel around his waist, while wiping his hair, he grabbed the space button on the table and released the "Leviathan".After an afternoon of scratching on the outer shell of the battle mech, Hyperion shirtless, took out the nano-spray gun and began to maintain the mech.
After spraying the outer shell, he began to check the weapon equipment—there seemed to be something wrong with the particle cannon on his left shoulder, and the warm-up speed was much slower than usual.
Hyperion repaired it by himself for a while, but found that the problem was a bit tricky.
So he circled the "Leviathan" twice in the living room, and decided to ask for help. Hyperion turned on the communicator and sent a message to Quint who was in charge of analyzing their mechs.
"There is something wrong with the particle cannon on my mech's left shoulder, can I trouble you to take a look?"
Quint quickly replied: "Okay."