Not Super Robot Wars at All

"Thank you for the kind words before the general."

"No good words, just tell the truth." Jin Karam did a routine inspection at the end of the day to ensure that Ed did not cause any damage to TurnA's system. "This inspection has no value at all except for the symbolic meaning. You can cause The destruction is the greatest progress."

Today is the fourth day of the analysis of TurnA, and General Jinkalam is solely responsible for this operation. After a few days of getting along, Ed was able to have a normal conversation with him like this. In addition to looks, this person is actually not that scary.

Half of the time has passed, and the analytical work itself has not made any progress. The difficulty is as high as that of a primary school student who can only use the four arithmetic calculations to calculate calculus. All core systems are encrypted by an algorithm that has never been seen before. Any access to programs and documents is completely closed. The complexity of the encryption algorithm has exceeded the upper limit of the capacity of any existing computer.

At his level, without any background knowledge, it is completely impossible for him to crack this system by himself. What made him persist until now is just unwilling.

"Even if there is no gain, I always have some ideas." Jin Karam finished the inspection and left the secret warehouse where TurnA was stored side by side with Ed. "Not as a researcher, but as a person, an NT's intuition."

"Malicious, full of malice." The more and more he thought about it these days, the more frightened Ed was, "I deliberately handed over the unprotected nuclear bomb launch button to a child, and the child is fighting with other children again. His Royal Highness Roland's self-control The force is almost...I kind of understand what the moon has always done."

"This is something that can only be done by someone with a really strong heart, and it took me a long time to understand." Jin Karam nodded frankly, "I'm not as good as him."

Although the entire TurnA is completely encrypted, all basic operations and weapon use permissions are completely opened, without any restrictions, and even cannot be locked at all. As long as Ed is willing, he can run while everyone is not paying attention, open the moonlight butterfly and everyone can return to the pre-liberation overnight without any obstacles.

The affected objects of the partial moonlight butterfly are all the existing human scientific and technological achievements, not to mention, as long as it is fully opened, the entire moon and everyone in the PLANT will be dead. And TurnA itself has a way to not be affected by the moonlight butterfly, which means that the person who created this thing is not afraid of the moonlight butterfly at all.

I tell you bluntly that it is not allowed to learn any technology from it, not allowed to use it to fight against me, only allowed to use it to kill each other, this naked malice is obviously overflowing. No matter who it is, the person who abandoned TurnA on the moon has absolutely no good intentions. If someone who is nearly self-control or has evil thoughts finds it, maybe everyone is now living in the cave and slashing and burning.

But here comes the question again. Why do people with such miraculous methods use such roundabout methods? Is it just pure evil taste, or is there any reason why it can't be done? The following is not the range that Ed can guess, there are too few clues, and no clue.

Now it's really unreasonable worry, even if someone tells him that the earth will be gone tomorrow, he can't find a reason to refute it. The most desperate thing is that he can't help it. Facing TurnA every day, it was like fighting with an unreasonably powerful person. He didn't even know who the opponent was, and the opponent didn't even need to know who he was.

He now also understands the so-called absolute neutrality of the Dianas. With such a big sword of Damocles hanging on your head, who has the time to blend in with your ZAFT federation's little troubles? Why don't we say that human beings cannibalize each other now? As for striving for the understanding and support of the two major forces, you can see how PLANT treats the suspected alien fossils retrieved from Jupiter by the father of the adjuster. For politicians, what has not happened now means that nothing exists.

The feeling of sleeping on the crater every day is really uncomfortable, but what makes him even more uncomfortable is this kind of powerlessness that can't hit the opponent's knee when he jumps up. Roland said that he was a mediocre who knew what was happening, but where was he strong? Isn’t it the same as knowing what is happening and not knowing why? Knowing it, I don’t know why...?

"General Jinkalam," the traveler also wants face, how can he be so aggrieved, "please let me talk to Her Majesty the Queen and His Royal Highness the Prince, I have ideas, and need more time!"

I'm just a little sorry C.C. Ah, I've been talking for a week, I hope she won't be angry. If it were her, she would pretend to be indifferent and ask "Why should I be angry" at the same time?

He is still hesitant to tell C.C. of everything he has learned here and his own inferences. Although Diana said that it is okay to tell the person he trusts most, but he always feels that there is something missing between him and C.C. It seems that he is not talking about it. Everyone is so familiar, it must be fake to say that he doesn't have any ideas, but C.C.'s attitude towards Geass has always been concealed still makes him feel a little pimple.

But this kind of thing is the best choice if you are holding back the illness by yourself. Talking with Alice is probably the best choice?

In a blink of an eye, it came to the end of December, and next week is New Year's Day.

"Then Dr. Lingoes," Diana's voice was rarely tense, and Roland held her hand, "Please tell us the conclusion."

In the simplely decorated briefing room, Roland, Diana, Kim Karam, and Harry sat. These four are the highest level of the entire moon, and all of them are insiders of black technology. Regarding the black technology, according to Jin Karam, there are not only TurnA, but also other things, but Ed is not their "owner" after all. TurnA can be completely open to himself is already a great trust, and he will not complain. .

"All the research in the past few months has been conducted entirely on the Moonlight Butterfly." Edder stood in front of the PPT and explained, "My ultimate goal is to get the Moonlight Butterfly's performance, principles and countermeasures. The first is the performance, according to the test. And calculating the engine output of TurnA is so big."

A long string of zeros appeared on the screen. All of you, except Diana, were familiar with MS-related data. Seeing so many zeros, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"The mechanism of this magnitude of output is currently undecipherable. In the extreme case, with the sun as the center, the moonlight butterfly covers just as far as Jupiter, and Jupiter also happens to be the boundary of the range of human activity. This is very difficult. I believe it was accidental. As long as someone drives the Moonlight Butterfly to its maximum power, all human civilization will just be destroyed."

Ed couldn't help looking at Roland. The description of the Moonlight Butterfly inside TurnA is extremely vague, and Roland did not know the extreme power of the Moonlight Butterfly back then. When his homeland was violated, what kind of restraint did he take to destroy only one fleet? Roland noticed his gaze and smiled at him. By the way, Roland seemed to like to laugh very much, and he also looked very beautiful, unlike someone who was expressionless all day long.

"TurnA's moonlight butterfly is realized by a certain kind of nanorobot that can proliferate itself, and TurnA's self-repair function and its own function of not being corroded by moonlight butterfly are also realized by nanorobots. These three kinds of nanorobots are actually the same kind of robots. Different performance under different procedures. And its principle—" Ed paused, his eyes passed from the four big guys, "I don't understand at all."

For a moment, he felt that Harry was about to rush to beat him. This is NT's intuition, probably not an illusion.

"Even if you don't understand the meaning of the formula at all, you can sometimes spell out the correct answer by deforming it back and forth." But I can't help but want to sell it. "The things I do are countless times more complicated than this, but the principle is. The above is the same. In general, I did something that I knew and didn’t know why. Here I want to thank Your Highness Roland, thank you for your inspiration."

Roland replied politely, but betrayed him with a blank expression.

"I use—" a big ellipsis appeared on the PPT, "It takes several hours to explain, and I don’t know what you don’t understand. I successfully separated the proliferating nanorobots and made them think I'm still on TurnA. The program that triggers the moonlight butterfly is encrypted and stored in TurnA, so these nanobots can't be used to do this, but the other two functions are automatic functions that do not need to trigger the media."

"That means we have the means to counter Moonlight Butterfly?"

"The device equipped with this nano-robot can slowly repair itself and is completely unaffected by the moonlight butterfly. It is used in a way similar to the PS armor." Ed is pleased to nod to Diana. It seems that everyone is listening very seriously. "But unfortunately, even the abridged version of the nanorobot still has a high demand for energy. The MS is at least nuclear power, and the battery is at least battleship-class. My results are the above, although it is insignificant. Output, but better than nothing, right?"

"This is the best New Year gift I have ever received." Diana stood up and held Ed's hand, showing a bright smile, and the room was full of glory for a while. This is the first time Ed has seen her smile. Roland and Jin Karam also stood up excitedly to express their gratitude.

"Well, I still have a gratuitous request." It shouldn't be too much to mention this at this time. "Can I also make a copy of the nano robot and take it away?"

"Of course." Roland replied without hesitation, "No one is more qualified than you."

…

Today is the last day of the Universe Century, 084. There is a boring New Year's party on TV, and neither the host nor the celebrity knows it. At PLANT’s New Year’s party, I even knew a Luxe. What's the point of watching this kind of show that is full of strangers? Ed and C.C. sat on the sofa side by side absent-mindedly thinking about Ganaku during the day, and the voice on the TV did not hear a word.

"This is the first time we spend the New Year together?" C.C.'s voice pulled him back to reality, "What are you thinking?"

"I'm leaving for a month. Alice is not very happy." Today, the installation and debugging of the nano robot on Silver Thunder is finally completed. Let's go back and get a set for Qingyan Bailong. "After upgrading her a new equipment, it was hard to Make her happy."

"...Make her happy." C.C. repeated inaudibly.

"Ten! Nine! Eight! Seven..." Unknowingly, it was the New Year's countdown. Watching the noisy group of people on TV, a sense of alienation came to my heart—this is their New Year, not mine.

"The most lively at this time is the sound of cicadas on the trees and the sound of frogs in the water; but the liveliness are theirs, and I have nothing." Some words flooded into his mind from the depths of his memory, and he unconsciously spoke in Chinese. Say it out loud.

"...One! Zero! Happy New Year!" The loud shout overwhelmed his own voice, I hope C.C. didn't hear it clearly. He was about to look at her expression when the people around him suddenly stood up.

"Go to bed early, it's past twelve o'clock." C.C. grabbed the pillow and walked to his room, "Or do you have the habit of all night in the New Year?"

"I usually don't do it for the New Year." He turned off the TV, and the room suddenly became quiet, as if the excitement just now was fake.

"Oh, isn't it?" C.C. stood in the door and said expressionlessly, "Happy New Year and good night."

With a click, the door was closed.

"Happy New Year…"

Ed sat on the sofa for a while, and finally decided to sleep idly. I had known that I would not accompany her to a New Year's party. It would be better to go to bed at ten o'clock.

One o'clock.

The light from his side awakened him, who had finally fallen asleep. Ed subconsciously wanted to reach out to turn off the light on the bedside table, but he couldn't move as if he was pressed against some heavy object. He opened his eyes in a daze and saw C.C. sitting straddling him, still wearing the nightgown that night. what is this? Life talk?

"Sure enough, are you dreaming."

"It's not."

"What are you doing in the middle of the night?" Ed was still a little half-asleep and didn't understand the situation, "Is it impossible for my C.C. to be so cute?"

"Didn't you notice that we missed a line this year?" C.C. gently leaned down and whispered in his ear. The warm breath made his scalp numb and all of his sleepiness disappeared. "Or are you so dull to this point?"

What lines? He doesn't have the habit of memorizing C.C. quotations, who knows? He tried to read the memory while reasoning, not this year, but every year. They gather less and leave more, and what she says every year, in this case...

"...!" Ed swallowed the non-existent saliva, "I can't attack at night this year... Is this actually foreshadowing?"

"At least take the initiative at this time." CC has a charming expression on his face, and his emerald green hair is scattered randomly. The golden pupils reflect a coquettish luster under the dim bedside lamp, and the voice that usually feels cold at this moment is instead. It looked particularly attractive, "I will leave it to you next?"