Don't treat Omega as a man [Interstellar]

Lieutenant General Ansel quietly looked at the soldier in front of him with his chest up and his head up, as if he was showing an air of refusal to admit defeat, smiled slightly, took a step to the right, and said to Ren, "Come and sit first."

It was only then that Ren noticed that there was an iron door behind Ansel, which looked extremely heavy.The door was ajar, and the dark crack of the door gave Ren a sense of oppression.Ren paused, took a deep breath, and walked to the door.

He pushed open the door hard, and the light from inside dazzled his eyes. After he got used to it, he looked carefully, but the scene in front of him surprised Ren.

Facing him was a row of long tables, the main seat in the middle was empty, and Xiu and Shirley were sitting on the two sides.The two of them leaned on the back of the chair in the same posture with their arms folded, showing either a smirk or a cold expression.Further to the two sides were some people whom Ryan had never seen before. Their epaulets had the same patterns as Ansel's, and their expressions were very gentle.Ansel closed the door from behind, walked around Rennes to the main seat, pointed to the chair not far in front of Rennes, and said, "Sit down."

Ren immediately stood at attention, saluted everyone present, and then walked to his seat and sat down.I don't know if it was his illusion, but after Ansel closed the door, Ren could smell the faint smell of Omega pheromones that permeated the room. The smell that only a group of Omegas can produce when they get together.

Ansel sat down in the main seat, leaned on his hands and looked at him with a smile, looked around at the person on Xiu's right and found that they were all there, coughed lightly, "Let's get started."

Everyone else moved more or less, only Ansel, Shirley and Xiu didn't move.Ren straightened his back and looked forward without squinting, trying his best to maintain the expression on his face.He could see that this was an interview close to an interrogation.As for what was in front of him... It is estimated that Ansel would not tell him the answer until the last moment.

The person on Xiu's right opened the holographic screen in front of him and began to ask Ren.

"Name."

"Ren."

"gender"

"Male, Omega."

"age."

"19 is old."

"..." The man looked at Ren, then glanced at Ansel from the corner of his eye, and said in a low voice, "It's a little small."

Ren didn't know what he meant, but looking at Ansel's calm expression, it didn't seem to be anything worth paying attention to.

Age is beyond the control of Ren. He was originally a sophomore, so of course he is younger than those seniors who graduated from college.

The man asked again, "What courses have you mainly studied in university?"

Ren talked about the basic courses of the freshman year. Even he himself felt that it was a bit too simple. The expression of the person who asked the question changed again and again, and finally he maintained his kind image. He turned to ask Ansel, "China General, what do you think?"

Ansel smiled and said to Ren, "Talk about your present."

Ren straightened himself up and said seriously, "I have been able to adapt to the intensity of the training here, and I am looking for a breakthrough."

"What breakthrough?" Ansel asked closely.

"The traineeship at the Alpha base let me know that my current physical training intensity is far from meeting the actual combat requirements," Ren said. "Although I have been able to operate some models proficiently, I can't control large mechs. In terms of maintenance, Due to my lack of expertise, my maintenance work can easily reach a bottleneck. However...”

Ren turned his head and said to Xiu, who was smiling and looking at him, "The NO.18 machine has been assembled and is waiting to re-download the software for system testing."

Xiu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "So fast?"

"Half a mech took a week and a half, which I personally don't think is fast."

Ren turned his gaze back to Ansel's face, and said expressionlessly, "My foundation is not solid, and my physical fitness is not good enough to fight with others. But I am learning, and all I need are some time."

Give me some time, I should be able to qualify as a reserve, Ryan thought.

Ansel asked, "How long?"

Ren looked straight into his eyes, "How long can you give me?"

This back-and-forth question and answer caused quite a stir, and Ren's answer was too straightforward, which meant to offend the officer.The person sitting on the far left of the table stood up, came to Ansel, leaned over and whispered something in his ear, Ansel was silent for a while after listening, and looked at Ren, "Two months."

"enough."

Ren replied like this, and also weighed his ability in his heart.Two months is indeed not too much, it depends on how strong Ansel wants a soldier.If he wanted the kind of mech soldier who could fight one hundred against one, then Ren would not be able to achieve that height even if he had a hundred lives.

Fortunately, Ansel's next words immediately reassured him.

"You don't need to be perfect in everything within two months, you just need to be able to understand the research of the mech in hand," Ansel said gently, "then, get ready."

This time Ren didn't dare to ask himself what preparations he was going to make.

"I saw your surveillance video that night, and you behaved pretty well." Ansel smiled slightly, tapped the table with one hand, and released the holographic screen in front of him.The screen was very dark, and Ren saw himself upside down on the screen at a glance.

Xiu interjected, "I think it's not bad."

Ansel glanced at him with a smile, and Xiu immediately fell silent, making strange expressions at Ren.

Ansel fast-forwarded the video, then stopped somewhere in the middle, and turned the screen to face Rennes with a wave of his hand. After zooming in, he pointed to NO.18 in the screen and asked Rennes, "Here, where are you?" Why do you want to do this?"

No. 18 in the picture made a difficult backflip on the steps. Ren watched it for a while before remembering that it was at that time that he decided to use the patio in the corner to go to the simulation room upstairs, in order to get rid of A set of feints made with the tail behind him - go up the stairs first, then turn down the stairs, and fly to the destination while the "enemy" is not paying attention.

Ren didn't know if he made a mistake here. He considered his vocabulary in silence, and said to Ansel, "In order to get rid of the pursuers behind him."

This answer is very normal, Ansel nodded, and asked again, "Have you trained this kind of movement before?"

Ren shook his head, indeed not, the time Xiu gave him was only enough for him to touch all twenty mechas, and what he did most on weekdays was walking, jumping and flying, and occasionally setting up gun tubes.If it was placed in daily training, Ren would never dare to do such a difficult movement. If he does not control it well, he will turn his back on his back, and falling is a trivial matter. If he does not control the firepower system of the mecha, he may directly He jumped out close to the ground and knocked a hole in the wall of the base.

"Conditional reflex." That's all Ren could explain.

From Ansel's expression, he couldn't tell whether he was satisfied or dissatisfied. He just watched the playback of that segment, and then cut out the video and sent it to others. For a while, the long table was covered with transparent holographic screens. En sat across from him and looked at the reflection of himself and NO.18 on the screen, like a teenager who was waiting for a trial, anxious and helpless.

"This set of movements is well done," said a person on Shirley's left. "If you have received professional training, it will be more perfect."

Ansel immediately asked him, "You think so?"

"Yes." The man replied confidently.

Ansel didn't continue to ask, Ren noticed that in a place Ansel couldn't see, Xiu lifted his chair back, stuck out his tongue and made a throat-cutting gesture at the man.The man smiled, seemed to understand something, and stopped talking.

Ren decided to treat this passage as if he hadn't seen it.He didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourds of the officers.

He mustered up his courage, "Excuse me, did I do something wrong?"

This sentence refocused everyone's attention on him, Ansel paused, and said with a smile, "We are considering whether you will stay or not."

...? !

This impact on Rennes is not small. The decision to stay or leave should be after all the recruit training is over. Now it is discussed. Does this mean that Rennes' training is coming to an end?

Xue Li saw his wavering, and said calmly, "Hold on, recruit."

Complying with her words, Ren took a deep breath, feeling as if he had really calmed down.

As soon as Shirley opened her mouth, the scene became a little cold in an instant.Ansel gave Ren a step down, "Evaluate your battle that night."

"Very chaotic." Ren unceremoniously gave himself a definition. He looked around slightly, and saw everyone's slightly surprised eyes as expected, and then said, "I didn't do what a soldier should. Some are mature and stable, and when they were first awakened, the judgments they made were very unsatisfactory."

He was referring to the time when he was frightened by the abnormality of those mechs, Ansel agreed with his self-assessment, "Yes."

Ren tried his best not to let the officer's words affect him, "In the subsequent battle, although I judged in time to go to the simulation room upstairs, I didn't notice the first-generation Laerta aircraft that was sitting by the patio when I was flying. , took quite a detour, and eventually resulted in the destruction of a large number of mechs. This is my fault."

"Everyone makes mistakes." Ansel didn't know whether he was stating a fact or comforting Ren. "It's the same on the battlefield."

Ren nodded to show that he had listened, and then said, "In the training room, after I found out that there was no weapon device, I panicked and thought of the environment simulation system, but I didn't think of the configuration of the simulated bombs. In the end, I still have to use it outside my comrades. Only by being reminded can I get out of the predicament temporarily." Ren lowered his head and put his hands on his knees, "I have done a very poor job on this point."

"You are very objective in your evaluation of yourself." Ansel smiled.Then he said, "Look up and say what's good about you."

Ren raised his head, thought for a while in a daze, and then said, "Probably self-regulation and... a more skilled operation."

This is indeed an advantage that he seems to be able to take advantage of, and several people on one side also nodded in agreement, but Ansel sighed softly, "Then you have to remember, in the two months I gave you To add one, you have to find your own strengths."

"Yes." Ren replied without daring to be negligent, and he didn't have time to think about the deep meaning.

"Do you have any questions?" Ansel looked to the left and right, and the people on both sides shook their heads.Xiu crossed his arms and secretly gave Ren a thumbs up, but unfortunately Ren didn't have the energy to pay attention to his movements.

"Then," Ansel seemed to think of something funny, and suddenly laughed, "tell me about your original intention of joining the army."

Ren was taken aback.He had already told Ansel outside the door just now, and now he is really embarrassed to tell so many people.

But he had to say it.

"I want to be an Omega who won't be bullied or told 'you can only stay at home and do housework', protect my fellow citizens, and pursue my vision."

After Ren finished speaking with shame, he obviously heard someone laughing slightly.

But it didn't mean to look down on it.

This is very strange, because of the pheromone, Ren can feel the emotions of the opposite officers, not aggressive, nor too gentle, they just want to understand Ren's own thoughts and empathize with certain words.

Maybe Callas is right, Omegas are naturally sensitive, both physically and emotionally.

Ansel's fingers were still tapping the table slowly, and he looked at Ren with calm and natural eyes.

"I can give you a chance," Ansel said, "to become an Omega who can stand upright and not be bullied. But this road is hard and dangerous. I hope you think twice."

The screen in front of Ansel turned to Ren's eyes again, and the above picture became Ansel's epaulettes, with a line of notes below, Ren just glanced at it and was stunned.

"Come, or not." Ansel was waiting for his answer.

Ren gritted his teeth, he thought of Sheng Qingyu's gentle smiling face towards him, paused for a second, and replied loudly, "I'm going!"

[This pattern is the shoulder badge of No. [-] Troop. This troop is the exclusive special operations organization of Omega, and its highest commander is Lieutenant General Ansel Melville. 】

The author has something to say: the first time the list is a bit poisonous, the update will resume from tomorrow at [-] o'clock in the morning every day, [-] a day, for a week to see the next week's list, if it doesn't work, it will be postponed