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The reason why Joshua was arranged to become a glorious logistics mech soldier and stay away from the battlefield of life and death is not because of his special status and special care, but because of the tampered original age.

Even a country as inhumane as the House Empire would not be able to push fourteen or fifteen-year-old children to the front line.

And the name of this logistics mecha soldier can be divided into three parts: "logistics", "mecha" and "soldier".

Among them, "soldier" is identity, and "mech" is work partner.Only "logistics" is their real job content.

......

Joshua carefully cleaned the training ground, taking away pieces of small mechs one after another.They are made of a special metal material with sharp edges that must be picked up with full attention to ensure that the gloves and fingers under the gloves are not cut.

——Shards like this are now scattered in hundreds on the simple open-air training ground, which is very spectacular from a distance.

This kind of small mecha is a necessary training standard for various military academies and military training camps. Its volume is about a quarter of that of a real mecha, and its attack power is not strong enough to prevent serious injuries.

Today is an exception.

The still unknown "Mr. Doom" and his new friend "Mr. Don't Know" ended up giving a cool practical demonstration.

It may be because this demonstration is too practical.When Shizuku Mixing's only second lieutenant and Admiral Shizuku Mixing arrived at the scene, the two small mechs were completely changed.

Well, how should I put it... at least enough to skip the repair step and send it straight to the dump.

The second lieutenant said: Damn it, pay for it, it’s all money.

The two instigators were each fined three months of salary, and they honestly participated in voluntary labor.

At this time, they were near Joshua and Leslie, each carrying the same collection and isolation bag, and they didn't look depressed at all—in fact, Glenn's expression was almost desperate, which Joshua calmly ignored.

He hadn't been able to predict that the sergeant was a pauper.

Joshua took a few glances from a distance, lowered his head silently, put a diamond-shaped fragment into the isolation bag, and muttered softly: "It's too strong."

Whether it is the black-haired youth or his friends, they are too strong.

Joshua prides himself on being quite talented in mecha operation. Except for age and body limitations, and his physical fitness often cannot keep up, in the simulation cabin driving, he will not lose to any Alpha recruits of the same period.

But recruits are just recruits after all, and the simulation cabin is just a simulation cabin after all.This is the first time Joshua has seen such a terrifying actual combat exercise.

Those astonishingly powerful collisions and merciless firefights, smooth movements and flying, played back frame by frame before his eyes like a movie.

He didn't like the fact that there was such a gap in strength between himself and others.

Joshua lightly stroked his arm, frowning dissatisfied—too thin.

He looked at his juvenile and slender legs—too short.

The above knowledge made him quickly come to a conclusion——

Hehe, thin and short.

Joshua: "..."

Leslie saw his companion's expression as if struck by lightning from a distance, and ran over worriedly: "Hey, Joe, are you okay?"

"fine."

Leslie said "I don't believe it", and Joshua stopped talking to him.

He's really fine, and everything will be fine.Well, it will be fine.

His Highness the Crown Prince of the Empire was successfully KO'd by himself, and he speeded up the cleaning process in grief and indignation.

This was the first time Joshua in his youth clearly realized the gap between him and Glenn. At this time, he was young and ignorant, and only the other party's powerful strength was engraved in his eyes.

Before those ambiguous feelings grew like spring grass, he had already decided to make a change.

His pride and self-esteem cannot tolerate such a huge gap, even if the gap is mixed with the effects of gender and age, it only turns into an abyss within a certain period of time.

He really didn't want to accept it either.

Not for a minute, for a second.

******

The coldness of Shizuku Mixing in December far surpassed all Joshua's previous imagination of the word "cold".

The comforting fur and heating facilities in November are like zero-point failure magic, which is embarrassingly tasteless overnight.

In this freezing cold wave, His Majesty the Emperor of the House Empire regained his mania - a squad of several hundred mech soldiers quietly left the border of the two countries in Port Jonson. Dive into the territory of Fulan.

Their target is located in the branch of the Mecha Research Institute in the Kenny galaxy.

As a three-no galaxy with no reputation, no special products, and no attractions in the Fulan Empire, the Kenny galaxy has been unknown for decades, and even the interstellar weather forecast can only be ranked at the end of the scroll bar, which is quite astonishingly marginalized.

The only known feat of this tiny galaxy occurred three months ago.

A female Beta researcher named Lax sent a message to the headquarters, claiming to have made a breakthrough in the research direction of advanced mechs. The research report with reservations was quickly sent to Capital Star. Once it was circulated, the Imperial Research Institute was in an uproar.

Lax just turned 30 this year, and his research direction is mech dynamics.She got good grades in school and holds a modest Ph.D. from Kenny University.

This female Beta was originally a mediocre and down-to-earth ordinary research assistant. She could be regarded as serious, but she had no innovative spirit, and she didn't seem to have a strong work motivation.

This is true of most people in Kenny's galaxy.

However, one night in the middle of last month, Lax stayed in the laboratory overnight because of a falling out with her boyfriend, and used up most of the laboratory's roll of tissues.

She opened the test program while half asleep and half awake, and entered a reverse hypothesis as if to vent her anger——

She just wanted to find something to do, and she had to forget about that bastard for a while.Then she fell into a drowsy sleep.

Three hours later, Lax was awakened by the beep of the test system. She rubbed her red and swollen eyes and stared blankly at the green test result on the screen:

Through, the performance increased by 11%, and the consumable rate increased by 7%.

"...What a good number." Lax muttered while holding his eyes.

Wait...good numbers? !

The Beta female researcher sat blankly on the round stool in the laboratory for more than three minutes before jumping up in ecstasy and screaming loudly.

——This is the gift of the universe god, the grace of the universe god to save her from the mire of emotional distress!

Lax was so excited that tears welled up in her eyes, and she threw herself into her work without even taking a sip of coffee. She was radiant, and her efficiency surprised her.

That night, she actually rushed out a research report of more than 4000 words within six hours!

......

As a result, Ms. Lax of the Kenny Galaxy, like a little sparrow with beautiful tail feathers, transformed gorgeously under the blessing of weird luck.

She got rid of her cheating Beta boyfriend, started to learn makeup and dress up, and got a letter of employment from the headquarters of the Imperial Mecha Research Institute as she wished.

The goal of the House Empire is to take away the lucky Ms. Beta.

And it was the garrison of the Shizuku Mixing military base who was responsible for the escort task-unfortunately-, led by Sergeant Glenn who had just been seconded.

At this time, the black-haired sergeant hadn't cultivated the poker face that he would look like ten years later. His smile was kind and hearty, and his black eyes seemed to be able to look into the depths of other people's souls.

He held the communicator and said warmly: "Hello, before arriving at the next handover site, please do not change any operating instructions of the starship, whether it is temperature or lighting, is that okay?"

The pilot of the starship is a young Omega with a certificate. Even after using a sufficient amount of inhibitors, his cheeks are flushed with excitement, and his eyes are bright: "Okay...Okay!"

Glenn nodded with a smile, and asked the logisticians to check the supplies of the starship one last time.

......

Twenty minutes later, the proud young Crown Prince Joshua and his partner Leslie looked like two wimpy chicks, and Glenn pulled them out from the corner of the supplies storage room by the collar.

The sergeant's face was dark, and his tone was rarely harsh: "Logistics, why didn't you leave the starship within the stipulated time?"

Joshua shrank his neck and rubbed his hands, biting his lower lip in frustration.

He was really involved this time.

Leslie, who had troubled him by his side, was more cowardly than he was. He snorted from time to time and explained tremblingly: "We didn't do it on purpose. We didn't know that the door of the cold room in the storage room would be locked!"

Yeah, if Glenn had been a little later, they might have froze to death...  

Shizukumi is located on the border of the Kenny galaxy and the Kasami galaxy, and it is the only way to go from the Kenny galaxy to the capital star.This military planet seems to have a good geographical location, but there is a wide gap between galaxies in front of it. They can't go to the village in front of them now, or shop in the back.

In other words, since he left Shizuku Mixing, he couldn't let the two change ports halfway.

Glenn sighed helplessly, and said in a deep voice, "I'll take you to the lounge. You stay here obediently and don't run around."

The two "Beta logistics" who caused trouble quickly nodded and said yes.

"We promise not to move!" Leslie promised earnestly.

"..." Glenn was amused by him, and said helplessly, "That's not necessary. Except for meal time, try not to leave the room as much as possible. The structure of the starship is more complicated than you can imagine."

Joshua: "..." Is this the second time we're worried about getting lost?

Seeing that the atmosphere was calming down, Glenn wanted to say a few words, but the Omega driver came over suddenly.

This young Omega's skin was fair, and the blush on his face didn't seem to fade away. His lips trembled slightly, and he mustered up the courage to whisper: "Hello, Sergeant, may I ask... Can you leave me a private message?" number?"

Joshua, Leslie: "..." openly strike up a conversation? !

It's a pity that the person he faced was Glenn.

Sergeant Glenn put on a handsome face in puzzlement, and said flatly: "Please do not talk about private matters during the mission. This is against the imperial military regulations, thank you."

This is a bit heavy to say.

Omega's face turned pale, but his expression was still calm. He lowered his head, said "Sorry" in a low voice, and fled the scene quickly.

Joshua lowered his head and curled his lips in disdain.

shallow.

——Love is not just sex-to-sex attraction, face-to-face infatuation.

No matter what others think, he will definitely find someone like Duchamp.

——His appearance, voice, smile, tears, all make your soul tremble.

...how wonderful that would be.

-TBC

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