People are in Star Iron, but the universe is plagued by locusts

As the counterattack horn of the Silver-Plack Iron Cavalry sounded.

Life on Linyuan began to repeat day after day.

Repeat something every day in a very boring way.

Develop new mechas and learn biological gene knowledge.

The same is true for colleagues around them, and everyone becomes numb.

Linyuan didn’t know how many years had passed, nor did he know what the outside world had become.

The first batch of scholars who came here seemed to have their faces frozen.

One day, Lin Yuan, holding a coffee, cigarettes, and dark circles, came to the platform to watch the new batch of iron cavalry equipped with Firefly II mechas take off.

The old man also came to his side.

"Oh? Teacher, have you stood up?"

Lin Yuan looked at the teacher who seemed to be a few years younger.

I don't know what happened recently.

All scholars in the laboratory seem to have improved physical condition.

But many colleagues are mentally dysfunctional.

“…”

The old man didn't reply.

I just looked at the iron cavalry legions that were taking off.

"teacher?"

Immediately, Linyuan felt that his teacher's condition was a little wrong.

"us..."

The old man turned his head mechanically and looked at his disciple who was not the most genius, but he was the most satisfied with him.

"We... are all bugs..."

Hiss ~

With the old man's words, Lin Yuan covered his head.

At that moment, the sound of the swarm of insects flapping their wings rang in his mind.

Scholars who use their life path to breed are all mortals.

The creation that breeds life is always touching, and the research work like imprisonment has caused problems in many people's cognition.

"Teacher, you are tired, have a good rest. I have something to do with the department."

"good..."

With Lin Yuan’s support, the old man was sent back to the lounge.

Along the way, the old man's eyes never left the place where the iron cavalry took off.

the next day.

The cultivation warehouse area under the platform.

Linyuan and his colleagues stood there silently.

Looking at the old man's stiff body next to the cultivation warehouse.

According to the surveillance screen.

Late last night, the old man left his personal lounge.

Come to the edge of the platform and climb the railings that prevent falling.

He jumped up by learning the posture of Gramer's cavalry flying.

But he has no mecha and no wings...

Soldiers who obeyed the ruling council came here to clean up the bodies.

Linyuan was watching quietly in the distance, watching the teacher who had been with him for many years being put into a bag.

Looking up, he looked at the space where scholars work and rest at a high place.

Before we knew it, the first large team of 1,287 people is now less than 120 people left...

As for the later scholars... Linyuan is not good at commenting...

“As usual…”

Lin Yuan, who was already the responsible person of the department, turned around and returned to his job with his colleagues' numb eyes.

us...

It's a bug...

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I don't know how many years have passed.

On this day, Lin Yuan stood on the platform and watched the young girls drive the Firefly Type III mechas away from here as usual.

And around him, there were only three people who came here with him back then.

In the entire underground laboratory, there were only less than 20 scholars left.

On this day, the Speaker of the ruling meeting came.

At this time, Lin Yuan looked at the Speaker with a little confused look.

In his memory, the Speaker should be a man with sharp eyes and powerful body.

How did he become a fat man with a big belly, a height of 140cm and a weight of 140kg?

"Hehe, Mr. Linyuan, 120 years have passed, you are still so young, hehe."

The fat man smiled happily, but Linyuan didn't like it very much.

It turns out that 120 years have passed?

The former Speaker?

So, should I be happy?

Then, Linyuan looked at the sides of the Speaker.

Two silver-white Gramer cavalry stood there quietly.

"That's right, there are not enough researchers on the Queen's side. I want to draw some people from you."

"Can."

Lin Yuan did not think about it, nor did he even think about any conditions, and responded to the Speaker like a robot.

"Okay, also speed up the development of Firefly Type IV."

The 1.6-meter-6-meter-long speaker wanted to pat Linyuan on the shoulder.

He found out he was enoughGo.

So an iron cavalry lifted it up.

"Enough! I didn't order you to act!!!"

The Speaker was angry at the Iron Cavalry's actions.

"Your Majesty the Queen said that you should obey my orders! You will not be allowed to move without my orders!!"

The Iron Cavalry trembled when he heard Her Majesty the Queen.

Similarly, Lin Yuan and the remaining scholars are the same.

It took many years for the ruling parliament to quietly implant a special seal of thought on the scholars who made the iron cavalry.

Therefore, this group of scholars is essentially no different from the Gramer Cavalry.

But Linyuan said that the parliament is still too naive.

Non-professionals want to control professionals with something professional?

Although there is a seal of thought, it has not had a great impact on Lin Yuan.

No one knows that he now has fully mastered all the knowledge of biological genetic engineering in the Gramer Technology Tree.

"Hmph, you, you, you, and you, come with me."

The Speaker ordered four people, who would go to the location of Queen Gramer.

Unfortunately, I didn't stand in the abyss.

"Speaker, I want to go out for a walk."

Lin Yuan's words made the Speaker stunned for a moment.

The Speaker's seemingly greasy mind was thinking quickly.

Then he agreed.

What am I afraid of? They are all under the control of the parliament.

"As long as it does not affect the development progress of the new mecha, it's up to you."

"After all, there are tens of thousands of people in the R&D base, you have to know your responsibilities."

The Speaker waved his hand and left with the four 'men'.

Lin Yuan looked back.

Indeed, there were tens of thousands of scholars at the base at this time...

But, are they really human?

Maybe it is.

After all, Linyuan knew.

Are you, and the rest of the people who came here with him, still human?

After 120 years.

Linyuan returned to the surface again.

Embracing the breeze, looking up at the sky under the night sky.

Fireflies covering the sky and the sun rose from the ground and headed towards the stars.

On the way, many Gramers looked up at the iron cavalry that had eliminated the destruction.

There was no excitement in my eyes, but fear.

Their eyes looked at the hero, just like the swarm of insects that year.

Only Lin Yuan is smiling.

His mouth opened slightly and he started singing the song.

"But we see."

“The smoke filled the horizon.”

"The enemy is hiding in the forest."

"Hey, it seems like dark clouds cover the sky."

Accompanied by the songs on the abyss.

The knights of the molten fire charged among the stars against the overwhelming swarm of insects.

"Stars, stars..."

"The vast and vast stars..."

"The hero flew over the stars by the mecha..."

"Hey, the Molten Knight is running forward..." (This paragraph is changed from "Prairie Cavalry Song")