Hunter starting from Hunter World

As the fierce battle outside Orb's territory came to an end, the ZAFT army on the earth seemed to fall into silence.

They, who were originally very active, began to shrink their sphere of influence and concentrated their personnel and weapons and equipment into several important military bases.

In addition, transport ships would land from the outer universe every few days, constantly bringing exaggerated amounts of supplies.

Anyone who is not a fool knows that this group of adjuster soldiers will soon make a big move.

The frequent transfers are the best proof.

After all, it is often the quietest time before a storm comes.

Regarding the anomalies in the ZAFT army, the Earth Alliance did not sit still and wait for death.

The Eurasian Federation is still trying to launch an attack on the enemies stationed in North Africa and is eager to recapture the important Gibraltar base.

At the same time, they did not forget to win over the already powerful North African National Liberation Front, and wanted to use the militia organization in Artoria's hands to launch attacks from the flanks, forcing the ZAFT army to be unable to look at each other.

On the other side, the Atlantic Federation's war machine is also in full swing.

Alaska is calling three times a day, hoping that the Archangel can arrive as soon as possible, hand over all the technology and data in custody, and organize a new combat sequence.

In short, everyone smelled a strong smell of war in the air.

Global commodities such as energy, food, and steel have tripled in value in less than a week.

The purchasing power of legal currencies used by various countries has depreciated in reverse, making the already difficult life of ordinary people even more difficult.

Of course, none of this has anything to do with Allen.

As the last leg of the voyage ended, he had followed the Archangel as it slowly sailed into the port of the Alaska military base.

When the closed hatch opened and he saw the nervous and busy soldiers around him, Captain Malu couldn't help but frowned and asked in a very confused voice: What's going on? Is there going to be a big war here?

Ah! That's right! We have received accurate intelligence. The ZAFT forces have begun to gather. If nothing else happens, they will soon choose an important military base of the coalition to launch an offensive. And the Alaska base is the most likely to be attacked. One of the goals, we naturally have to make corresponding preparations. A man wearing a general's epaulette explained casually.

I see!

Malu nodded thoughtfully and did not continue to ask any more questions.

As a soldier, she was already used to obeying orders from her superiors.

What's more, with the destruction of the Eighth Fleet and the death of General Duane Halbaton, she no longer has a backer in the military system, so she must act cautiously.

Thinking of this, Malu took a deep breath, put a suitcase containing memory in his hands, and said solemnly: Your Excellency! Here are the technical and actual combat data of all G plans, including the Archangel. I now turn it over to you in the hope that you will make good use of it.”

You're doing a great job! I've heard about the glorious achievements the Archangel has made along the way since it left Heliopolis. Each of you is the pride and role model of the Earth Alliance! As for calculating military merit and improving military ranks The matter will be handled by people from the corresponding departments later.

Perhaps it was because he had obtained the information he had dreamed of, but the general was obviously in a good mood, and he kept saying beautiful words one after another.

Some young people were even embarrassed by the praise.

After a brief conversation, the senior officers and command staff on the battleship were quickly brought inside the base.

The ordinary soldiers and technical troops stayed on the ship to cooperate with the engineers in the base to conduct maintenance on the aircraft body and the Archangel itself.

Of course, this inspection and maintenance is only nominal.

Secretly, we are actually checking the overall structure and core components to ensure that there will be no problems in the subsequent mass production.

However, unlike others on the ship who took a break after the handover, Allen was taken to a room on the lower level of the base by an officer.

Murta Azrael, who had been sitting on the chair waiting for a long time, turned around and greeted in a slightly playful tone: You are finally here! Sit down. Do you want some red wine or some malt? whisky?

It doesn't matter! I'm not very picky about alcoholic drinks in general. They all taste just as bad anyway.

Allen shrugged his shoulders and walked straight to the table and sat down.

He was not surprised at all that the top leader of Blue Cosmos would appear in Alaska.

Because in the original plot, the high-level officials of the Alaska base directly used their own soldiers as bait and victims, just to cause greater casualties to the ZAFT army. No matter how you look at it, it is inseparable from this extremist organization.

Don't you like drinking? It doesn't matter. Then have some coffee. I happen to have good coffee beans here, I believe you will like it.

After saying that, Murta Azrael winked at the soldier at the door.

The latter understood it and returned after a while with a cup of steaming coffee, a few sugar cubes and half a cup of milk.

After putting the tray down, the guy wisely exited and closed the door tightly.

Seeing that the irrelevant people had disappeared, Murta Azrael immediately crossed his hands on his chest and looked at Allen up and down.

After several minutes, he asked with great interest: Tell me, why did you abandon your fellow adjusters and choose to join the Earth Alliance? Is it simply for money, reputation, social status, or Is it something else?”

Well - let me think about it, I probably think it's more challenging to join the Earth Alliance. After all, you lost in the previous battles a bit ugly. If I can help you win this war, doesn't it mean that I Is it more powerful than the other adjusters put together?

Allen pretended to think for a long time, and finally gave an answer that stunned the other party.

Of course, this answer also paved the way for his next actions.

What? betraying your compatriots just to prove that you are better? You are really a wicked and interesting guy. But I like it! Murtagh Azrael raised the glass of red wine in respect.

But Allen sneered and shook his head: Compatriots? Don't be kidding! Who are compatriots with those guys! According to their theory, if a person's intelligence and ability far exceed others, he can call himself a transcendent. Ordinary people are New Humans, so shouldn’t I call myself New New Humans? This childish and ridiculous behavior just proves their lack of confidence and stupidity.”

Pfft hahaha! Interesting! So interesting! Well said! Compared with those self-important and disgusting adjusters, you are really different. Murtagh Azrael was very happy laugh it out.

Ever since he was often bullied and insulted by his adjuster classmates in school as a child, he has never sat down and chatted with any adjuster so happily.

After all, his childhood experience inevitably caused him to have a strong inferiority complex, jealousy and hatred when facing the adjuster.

This twisted and morbid psychology was the driving force behind his creation and support of Blue Cosmos.

Because of this, it is naturally very satisfying to hear Allen reduce the adjuster to worthless.

Unfortunately, Murta Azrael did not realize that he had unknowingly fallen into the opponent's rhythm and control.

Allen observed the young man's reaction from the corner of his eye, and then pretended to be nonchalant and tried: You called me here specifically, don't you just want to hear this?

No! Of course not! Murta Azrael's face was full of joy, and he shook his head with a smile. Wanting to understand your motives is just one of them. More importantly, I think we can have deeper cooperation. I believe you should know that behind me stands the entire Atlantic Federation military-industrial complex, as well as unimaginable Huge capital. And you have the smart mind and creativity to change the world.

For example...

Alan picked up a cube of sugar and threw it into the coffee, added some milk to it, and stirred it gently with a silver spoon.

He himself is quite interested in this one of the more important villains in the original plot.

You must know that the root cause of Rau Lu Cruze's desire to destroy the world is that he is a clone with serious genetic defects.

Not only is life very short, but living itself is nothing but pain.

So he longed to pass on this pain and let everyone in the world feel the same pain as himself.

Simply put, it is revenge against society.

But Murtagh Azrael was different.

This guy comes from a famous family, and the massive wealth his family controls is almost enough to allow him to stand at the top of the pyramid without doing anything.

Money, power, beauty...

What ordinary people strive for all their lives, Murtagh Azrael had it all as soon as he was born.

It would be childish to say that someone would go to extremes just because they were bullied and insulted by adjusters at school.

No matter what, he is still a child of a wealthy family.

Allen didn't think that after being bullied by his classmates at school, his parents would not respond and let their son continue to be bullied.

joke!

In his previous life, Allen knew a classmate from a wealthy family.

Not to mention being bullied at school, even if they are slightly isolated, parents will take immediate action to prevent this situation from affecting their children's mental health.

When you get older and start dating, you will entrust a specialized person to check the woman's appearance, personality, whether she has had plastic surgery, her academic performance from childhood to adulthood, as well as her parents and three generations of ancestors.

A family that has only been rich for one generation is like this. You can imagine what it will be like for those families that have been passed down for unknown generations and were even called blue-blood nobles.

Allen couldn't figure out why a guy like Murta Azrael, who clearly had an extremely bright future and could freely enjoy a beautiful life, would eventually take such an extreme path.

For example, I can help you gain a foothold in the Atlantic Federation, help you apply for various sensitive patents, and introduce you to the upper class society and become a part of it. And you only need to use your intelligence and wisdom to help you I win this war. Trust me, whatever you desire, I can give you.

Murta Azrael made the offer with confidence.

In his opinion, he was sincere enough and the other party had no reason to refuse.

It sounds good. But how can I be sure that you have such ability and can still do what you say? Allen picked up the cup and took a sip of the special coffee, and asked with a half-smile.

Murta Azrael drank down the red wine in the goblet in one gulp, stood up and replied vigorously: You can make a request now, and I will use practical actions to prove that I have such ability. .”

Oh? Really? Allen pretended to be surprised.

In fact, he was quite surprised.

You know, this is an Alaska military base!

And Murtagh Azrael didn't even have a military rank.

If he can really treat this place as his own back garden and issue orders at will, it means that the Atlantic federal government has lost control of the military.

Those capitals that were previously hidden in the dark are already eager to come to the forefront and start a new era.

A golden age of capitalist supremacy.

Of course it's true! Come on, you're welcome, my friend. After all, you have provided me with two technical solutions to the problem that natural humans cannot control MS. Just think of this as a thank you.

As he spoke, Murtagh Azrael's eyes shone with anticipation.

He really wants to know what kind of desire a genius like Allen, who is among the top even among adjusters, has in his heart.

Allen touched his chin and thought for a moment, then quickly raised his head and responded: I want Natal Bakilulu!

What?

Murtagh Azrael was stunned.

He thought that the other party might ask for a large sum of money, some stocks in military industrial companies, or obtain an independent research institution of his own.

But I never expected that I would be alone in the end.

And she's a female officer.

Why, can't you do it? Allen blinked pretending to be innocent.

Of course it can be done! Since this is your wish, it will be fulfilled. Give me two days, and on the night of the third day, you will see Natal Bakki appearing on the bed in your room.

Murtagh Azrael gave his assurance without hesitation.

Although this request made him somewhat unclear and confused.

But he didn't find it difficult at all to arrange this matter.

Thank you very much! Then I will look forward to that wonderful night in three days.

After saying this, Allen put down the coffee cup in his hand, stood up and walked out of the room without looking back.

Murtagh Azrael stood staring at the door leading to the corridor, not knowing what he was thinking.

After almost three to five minutes, he picked up the phone and dialed one of the numbers...