[Comprehensive] It's the end of the world again

In fact, the actual combat simulation is not really for honing the skills of beheading giants. Due to technical limitations, the giant model used for training can only restore the giant's height and the weakness of the back of the neck. In the past few years, this kind of giant model has been used countless times. The trainers who honed their skills with the models did not feel the pressure and fear of facing the giants.

But it was originally just to get familiar with different terrains and combat methods.

He, Nanaba and a child he just picked up followed at the end of the crowd, while the other two trainers observed the surroundings from the roof around the crowd—in order to simulate more situations, except for the large number of 'giants' on the front line , the trainers will also prepare a small amount of 'fish that slipped through the net' around the migrating crowd.

From time to time, people flew over laughingly, and the sound of the three-dimensional mobile device passing by made people's blood boil.

Yong smiled and waved to another passing trainer.

"This...isn't it a simulation..." The blond child seemed to have seen a very unbelievable scene, and looked up at the gray-haired soldier who was leading him in confusion, "This, this..."

He thought about it, and finally felt that it was too troublesome to think of a reason to protect the child's beautiful inner world: "It's just a procedure. After all, there has been peace for more than 100 years. If you really want to see the giant, you have no chance other than to investigate the Corps." Yes."

Nanaba snorted coldly.

The child held his hand tightly, his voice seemed muffled, "How could this be..."

"Isn't that bad?" Yong laughed, "When the soldiers are all forced to face the giant, isn't it the worst situation?"

Amin bit his cheek, the lines on the side of his face were tense, then he took a deep breath, his eyes seemed to have a little water, "But you don't want to look at the outside world..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted loudly by the gray-haired soldier covering his mouth: "Ah, Nanaba, isn't this near your house? Do you want to take some time to go home?"

"Ah...Of course, I have already written to tell my mother." The blond soldier pinched the bridge of his nose unnaturally, then carefully glanced at the training officer who had nothing to investigate, heaved a sigh of relief, lowered his voice and approached In the child's ear, "Little devil, don't you know that you will be arrested by the military police if you say such words? Hey, let go, this little devil seems to be suffocating..."

He looked down at the child with a flushed face, belatedly feeling that the child had been struggling for a long time, "I'm sorry, I'm too rough and thick..."

"But it's useless!" The child lowered his voice and frowned, "Coercive measures can't curb human curiosity at all. It's human nature to explore the world!"

Then one big and one small stared at each other in silence for a while.

Yong: "...This is your brother Nanaba, carved out of the same mold."

The Nanaba girl who suddenly became fascinated by the child said, "...heh."

Although it’s just a formality, it still needs to be taken seriously when the trainer is with the team. After following the crowd to the simulated safe area, the other two trainers in the escort squad got the conclusion that the escort was completed safely by the instructor Saier. Quickly joined the front line to clean up the battlefield.

And Yonghe Nanaba also successfully found the child's grandfather among the refugees. The old man was afraid of holding the child and kept thanking them. The old man was also unlucky. In the simulation of the inner city, the trainees on the front line were regarded as refugees and stuffed into the migration brigade in a daze.

"Thank you so much," Grandpa pulled Amin's hand and reminded, "Say thank you to the soldier, Amin."

"It's just a training soldier, and you're not an adult, so you're welcome." Yong waved his hand, then squatted down and looked at the blond child, "Your name is A Ming?"

"Yes! Armin Arnold!" The child puffed up his chest and shouted nervously.

Yong was suddenly happy, he thought this kid was really funny.

Then he leaned close to the child's ear and whispered a word to him, then the child raised his head all of a sudden, covered his red ears and looked at him in surprise, his face flushed, and his beautiful and clear eyes The blue eyes almost glowed, "Really?!"

Yong was stunned for a moment, nodded with a smile, stood up and rubbed the child's head, nodded to the old man, turned around and was about to leave, when he found a small hand holding him, and there was nowhere to start in the training suit. It was his hand that the child was pulling, and he could even feel the sweat in the child's nervous palm.

The child who was not even around the waist looked up at him, and his lips moved, "... Then can I go to you in the future?"

The gray-haired soldier gently rubbed his hair, turned around and left with his impatient blond partner who was waiting beside him.

"Hey——" Nanaba scratched her heart and lungs curiously along the way, and felt embarrassed to ask directly. Her expression was so tangled that she almost got into a knot. She tried her best to pretend that nothing had happened, and said, "That...you just talked to that brat. What did you say?"

"I told him not to give up on his dream." At first he thought it was a simple sentence of encouragement, but he didn't expect the child to react so strongly, "Well... that child is very similar to you."

There is also a pair of eyes full of hope.

In 845, the 99th trainees graduated successfully.

Nanaba joined the Survey Corps with the excellent grades of the third seat. In order to show her determination to give her heart to the future of mankind, this silly girl cut off her beautiful blonde hair with a scissors, and her strength proved that even if the coordination score is perfect The strong control I see has nothing to do with artistic aesthetics.

I really can't see the partner Yonglian ruining that face with a dog-gnawing haircut, dragging him to a nearby town and asking professionals to rescue him——

Yong's expression was blank for a moment: "You...have you finally given up your gender completely, Naba?"

With handsome short blond curly hair, Nanaba crossed his chest and squinted at him. He was tall and slender, with a cold expression and disdainful eyes: "Have you finally given up your brain?"

Feeling a sense of powerlessness forever, one hand rested on Naba's shoulder and the other covered his face, looking very shocked, "Why... girls..."

Nanaba: "..."

"Forget it, go and have a good meal and hurry back to pack your things. I'm going to report to the Survey Corps early tomorrow morning." He patted the girl's shoulder, which didn't look thin, "I heard that tonight the officers took out A lot of meat."

Then he turned around and walked towards the training base first. Nanaba looked at his back in a daze for a while, then gave a light chuckle, and quickened his pace to follow.

"It's a pity, Nanaba won the third seat but went to the survey corps." A fellow student sitting next to Nanaba blushed after drinking some wine, propped his chin and sighed, "Obviously I can go to the inner city to be a classmate." Life is so good..."

Nanaba took a sip of the wine under the quilt, and lazily raised his eyelids: "It's nothing to regret, I wanted to investigate the Corps."

"But what's more amazing is that Yong also went to investigate the corps." The girl on the opposite side obviously drank too much, and then looked at Nanaba with a teasing expression, "It's not because of you, Nanaba, everyone knows You two are almost inseparable, will you..."

Nanaba laughed, but his eyes drifted to the gray-haired soldier who was being dragged down to drink by a boy of the same period. The guy obviously didn't know how to drink, and his steps were a little shaky after being drunk, "That guy may be Because the grades were too poor, they couldn’t get into the garrison regiment and were assigned there.”

After all, apart from the Survey Corps, a hundred years of peaceful life has gradually saturated the number of the two major corps, so the Garrison Corps has gradually raised the threshold—but so far, not many people have been stopped by such a virtual threshold.

She put down the cup, stood up and walked towards the person who was almost unconscious, the co-student looked at each other with a smile to make way for her, Nanaba helped the drunk man waving his hands and muttering that he couldn't drink anymore, coldly He nodded to the others and dragged them away.

"Hey," someone from the onlookers said, "How long do you think they will be together?"

"I don't know, after all, places like the Survey Corps..." The person who spoke seemed to think of something, and shut up.

This little episode passed quickly, just like all graduation dinners. At the beginning, everyone chatted wildly about their dreams and future, and then hugged and bid farewell to each other.But these have nothing to do with the two people who slipped out halfway.

Nanaba's method of sobering up was very simple and rude. She found a nearby river, and then mercilessly grabbed her partner's leg and threw him into the cold river.

Near the shore, the water didn't even reach his knees. Yongji spirited up and the smell of alcohol immediately dissipated along with the blasted cold hair. Then he sat up very accustomed to it, wiped the water on his face, and walked away. looking at the man sitting by the river—

"I'm really worried about how long the recruits of Nanababan will live in the future."

Then the blond soldier who was completely out of work and would definitely receive olive branches from many noble ladies if he went around the streets of the inner city taunted him with a familiar expression, "Hehe you Rubbish'.

forever:"……"

"Since you're sober, go and pack your things. You have to report early tomorrow morning and there's no time for you to hangover."

He felt that this guy's future chief might be pissed off.

Yong slowly got up, walked to Nanaba and sat down, "You don't seem very happy, isn't it your dream to join the Survey Corps?"

"What about you?" Nanaba turned to look at him, "You also joined the Survey Corps?"

Yong thought for a while, "That's right."

"I love the light in those guys' eyes."

"I'd give anything for it."

The author has something to say:

small theater--

A Ming (face full of longing): Have you ever seen the sea?

Yong (just want salted fish): Yes.

There is no way to communicate XD