Ultra-dimensional Warfare

In the dim light, two shadows sat facing each other across a table. An atmosphere of silence spread in this dimly lit room. One of them seemed unable to bear the silence, and reached out his right index finger and knocked down on the table. "What to do? Isn't he dead?" When the other person heard the sound, he raised his head and looked at the other side.

"The previous news is indeed dead. It's just that there is an inexplicable message between Grobal and them that he just went to other places for treatment. But do you think there is still a place where humans can be completely cured in this situation?" The figure knocking on the table thought for a while, then slowly spoke.

"You, you mean, an alien spy?" A face suddenly stretched out of the darkness, and it turned out to be Moselandil.

The index finger tapped the table vigorously and rhythmically, and the voice continued: "This is only a possibility, but the feasibility is very low. But other than that, I have no clue to explain why the inexplicable disappearance before. ? And it's only now when you came back, you noticed it. The atmosphere between the pilots has changed, and the key person, Lin Mingmei, has also changed."

Moserlandil frowned, his face was full of thoughts, and suddenly he thought of the peculiar Void: "If the pilot, is it because of the rumored VF-3 Void? If it is. In that case, can we get the void?"

"Oh, you want to be beautiful. The Void has been an inexplicable exclusive body since before the Battle of the Asteroids. No one can attack the Void. Not to mention the inexplicable return from that mysterious place now, it will definitely carry Back hand. Otherwise, he will be so generously placed in the hangar for people to watch?" The index finger stopped tapping on the table, and a figure stood up. "Stop the meeting during this time. The pilot who killed the Alpha team member will be handed over. Everything will wait until the unified headquarters is contacted."

"Yes. I understand." Moserandil lowered his head and agreed. After the figure left the dim room, Moserlandil hit the table with a hammer, his face full of grimness. The vent on the roof of the room shone faintly.

He inexplicably returned to the door of Lin Mingmei's house. When he was about to open the door, his voice really rang in his mind. "Master, the latest information. Those people decided to temporarily stop due to the return of the owner, watch the situation and wait for the contact information with the Earth Integration Headquarters. One of the personnel discovered by the drone reconnaissance is Moserlandier. He can directly Contact suspected senior personnel."

"Really? That's fine. Anyway, I haven't planned to do anything with them recently. Everything is prioritized by the Star Wars." He was not surprised by the news, and even a little bit happy to see it. After all, the Star Wars is imminent, and the rear can be stable and stable.

The door opened and King Kong came out from inside. He was inexplicably stunned, then glanced inside. "King Kong, you want to go out?"

"No. I just feel that you have been standing at the door for a long time, and I doubt you will open the door." A cold voice sounded.

Why is it stunned to hear that, is this hurting him? After touching his nose, he said awkwardly: "I just want to think about something. It's okay, let's go in."

"That's good." King Kong nodded and turned back to the house. He opened his mouth inexplicably, then sighed helplessly and walked into the house.

After closing the door, faint singing came from Lin Mingmei's room. "Why doesn't this little Nizi take a good rest?" He opened the door of Lin Mingmei's room with this inexplicable thought. Sure enough, Lin Mingmei was holding a player with accompaniment, listening to the music and singing intently. I was so focused that I didn't even notice why he came in inexplicably. I guess I didn't even notice King Kong going out and opening the door just now. He inexplicably glanced at King Kong, who was sitting quietly listening to the singing.

The accompaniment of the player gradually ceased, and the singing slowly came to an end. Lin Mingmei closed her eyes and listened to the disappearance of the last syllable, and then returned to her daily state.

"The long-lost singing. It's really wonderful." He inexplicably slapped his palms and exaggerated a few words.

"Ah! Inexplicable. You are back." Lin Mingmei looked at He Inexplicably in surprise, and cheered at He Inexplicable.

"Well, I'm back after finishing the business. Didn't you get along well with King Kong?" He inexplicably patted Lin Mingmei on the back and asked slowly.

"Well, it's okay. King Kong seems to like listening to me singing, so I sang a few songs." At this time, Lin Mingmei seemed to no longer fear King Kong with a cold appearance.

"It's amazing. Your singing can make my mental model produce a kind of fluctuation called emotion." King Kong stood up, took a few steps forward and looked at Lin Mingmei and said.

"Mental model? What is that?" Lin Mingmei was puzzled.

He inexplicably couldn't help but feel big for a while: "King Kong, just forget it in front of Lin Mingmei. Don't expose any information about mental models in front of others."

Black and red eyes flowed, staring at He inexplicably: "Secrecy? Or is it for the protection of other humans?"

"Both! Anyway, your identity must be kept secret." He said inexplicably.

Watching He inexplicably communicate with King Kong, after experiencing a lot, Lin Mingmei naturally knew that some things could not be revealed. So Lin Mingmei offered to go to dinner. After blasting He Inexplicably, Lin Mingmei took King Kong and started the game of changing clothes. He who suffered innocently had to stay in the living room and took out the contact device to send a message to Roy to get together.

He inexplicably wore large sunglasses, and Lin Mingmei also wore large sunglasses. King Kong wore her blond hair and walked aside in a refreshing fashion. This weird combination gave passers-by pointers and discussions along the way.

"Isn't it weird? Why are you wearing sunglasses even inexplicably?" Lin Mingmei murmured softly while holding He inexplicable arm.

"Various reasons, don't care." He inexplicably laughed a few times. Although Lin Mingmei's ability to become a changer is largely due to Lin Mingmei, I just don't know if Lin Mingmei will resist it.

"Weird inexplicable. You have something to hide from me!" Lin Mingmei stared at He Inexplicably's large sunglasses, playing tricks.

"Um, we are here. Captain Roy is waiting for us." He was inexplicably speechless, but luckily he had arrived at the old place agreed with Roy. He inexplicably shifted his attention quickly and pulled Lin Mingmei and King Kong into it.

"Oh, inexplicable kid. Here!" The sharp-eyed Roy spotted them as soon as they walked in, stretched out his hand and waved.

He inexplicably took Lin Mingmei and King Kong to sit down, took off his sunglasses and looked at Roy. Roy looked tired at this time and his eyes were slightly swollen. "Long time no see. Captain Roy." Ho smiled inexplicably and said.

"It's really been a long time since I saw you. Stinky boy, I went missing for a few months without saying a word. I finally returned, but I didn't expect to come back with a beautiful woman. This makes Lin Mingmei, who has been waiting for you for months, how to be good!" After looking at King Kong a few times, Yi joked.

He inexplicably found that acquaintances who saw King Kong would linger on this topic for a long time, so there is no way for this. "King Kong is my partner. This time I came to protect Mingmei."

"King Kong? How could a beauty take such a masculine name? Really..." Roy was tangled when he heard King Kong's name.

"Weapons are just weapons. The name is just a code name." King Kong, who was sitting quietly next to Lin Mingmei, said suddenly. Roy looked at He inexplicable for a while, and He inexplicably just expressed helplessness.

"Forget it. Regardless of your private life. Miss Mingmei, you are happy now. This stinky guy is back, and those flies will be patted away by the stinky guy." Roy took a sip from the beer glass and said cheerfully. .

"It's just a bit annoying." Lin Mingmei shook her head carelessly.

He looked around inexplicably, and found that there were not many customers in the shop at this time, and the waiters were half-drowsy. "Captain, how many pilots did those people win over?"

"Those people? Guards? The captain should have told you. The number of captains is just a conservative estimate. I guess it will be a bit more. After all, some pilots are vacillating." Roy stretched out. After being lazy, said.

"Can you pull it back?" He thought for a while and continued to ask.

"Yes. After all, everyone lives, right? Except for some brainwashed pilots." Roy quickly glanced at Lin Mingmei and said.

Roy's glance made him wonder why inexplicably. "Brainwashing? Singing? The research of the Horse Triangle has already appeared at this time? Impossible?" He inexplicably cast off this idea, looked at Roy and asked: "How did you find out, Captain?"

"It's not that I found out. I just noticed that some pilots' behavior is indeed weird, as if they were a puppet. Although it will return to normal soon, it will become strange at some point." Roy shook his head and recalled carefully. .

"Really? Is it the result of the experiment I led before?" He frowned inexplicably, thinking hard.

"It should be impossible. Since the singing plan was determined, the captain cancelled the experiment. No one should be able to carry out the experiment secretly. After all, the entire Macross 1 has so many resources." Roy said the same. Falling into hard thinking, carefully searching for forgotten memories.

The more he thinks about it, the more he feels that it has something to do with the research on the singer of the stars mentioned in the plot of the horse triangle. No matter it is the first generation, or 7 and F, singing is just a symbol of culture, soul, and communication. But only the horse triangle can achieve thought control. But the Star Wars hasn't started yet, why has anyone noticed this aspect? Could it be that this is one of the results of why inexplicably he is stirring the development of the plot?

"If that's the case, it's a bit bad. Then those people will never let Lin Mingmei go. You must prepare a little more." He inexplicably glanced at Lin Mingmei who was communicating with King Kong, and couldn't help but stop. Made a decision.