Pirates: Approaching Science

Roderite and his men looked at each other.

Several people walked up behind Mal silently, and were instantly stunned when they saw Mal holding a big helmet in his hand and screaming to the sky and the earth.

Roderite saw that Mal didn't seem to notice them at all, and patted Mal on the shoulder with some frustration, hoping that he would look back at him.

Mal felt someone tap on his shoulder, turned around and was surprised to see Rodritt and others looking at him blankly behind him.

When Mal saw that the person was his good friend Rodritt, his eyes lit up.

He greeted him repeatedly: "Rodrit, why are you here just in time? I will introduce you to a good thing."

Roderite waved away Mal's enthusiastic hand, feeling helpless and angry: "Mal, do you know what you are doing? Everyone on the ship is in disarray because of you. Now go back to me immediately."

After saying that, he reached out his hand to pull Mal up.

Mal grabbed the edge of the chair with his left hand and looked at the watch on his wrist.

"Isn't it only Thursday? Isn't the deadline Saturday? One day is enough from here to Rogge Town," Mal argued.

Roderite looked at Mal's rebuttal to him in disbelief, and his hand relaxed.

Is this still the upright Mal?

Roderite looked at each other with the surrounding marines, their expressions solemn, and several of them communicated in low voices.

“It seems there is a problem with this thing”

Roderite pointed keenly at the virtual helmet in Mal's arms.

"Well, I'm afraid it's a mysterious tool that can control people's hearts."

"I can't believe that even someone like Instructor Mal would be affected by it."

"Then what should we do now?"

Mal looked at the murmuring exchanges between Rodrith and the others, and explained: "Don't worry, this thing is harmless to the body and is very helpful for physical training. With this, we We are more confident about this encirclement and suppression mission. This is an opportunity given to us by God."

The people on Rodritt's side all had serious expressions and nodded to each other.

Through communication, several people decided to stabilize Mal first and see what it was before making a judgment.

After all, we now know that there is something wrong with the helmet, so as long as a few of us are careful, that should be enough to be on guard.

Roderite smiled and said: "It's so amazing that you won't box us in, right?"

Mal looked at his friend unswervingly: "How is that possible? I'm that kind of person. Come over here and give it a try. You'll know after you try it."

Roderite stretched out his hand to block the subordinates behind him who wanted to advance, and said with a smile: "Then I will try it first, and you guys will wait behind for a while."

Several marines were keenly aware of the profound meaning in Rodrith's words, nodded, and looked at the commander with admiration.

When Roderite sat down, Mal couldn't wait to put the helmet on Roderite's head, and thoughtfully clicked on the icons on the desktop.

Roderite looked at Mal who was busy working non-stop and whispered: "Mal, let me ask you, what's wrong with you?"

Although he knew in his heart that this was a useless effort, the friendship he had enjoyed for many years made him unable to let go.

But Mal sighed slightly and said with sincerity in his eyes: "Rodrit, don't worry, I won't harm you."

Roderite stared at Mal deeply, then nodded slightly.

Mal saw that the game interface on the computer was ready, and tapped the enter button next to the helmet on Rodritt's head.

Roderite's whole body was tense, his eyes were slightly closed, and he concentrated on feeling the sounds and rhythms around him, always ready to take action.

Suddenly, my mind was confused and my vision went dark.

After recovering from health, Rodritt's hair stood on end and he suddenly opened his eyes to see endless black-armored soldiers looking at him with red eyes.

Roderite didn't know what was going on. He looked at the enemy running over, clenched the steel gun in his hand and stood ready.

Looking at the enemy who walked in, Rodrith yelled: "Come on!"

After saying that, he went straight in with his gun.