A journey through the Gundam world

'Anyone new? '

A group of people repeated this sentence like a repeater, which was a total of 300+ messages.

Looking at these various nicknames and avatars, Alex remembered what the system had just said, that this thing also has a group communication function.

Although it cannot be used during a mission, it can be used to communicate with other people at times like now.

The explanation of this system is to provide a platform for everyone to communicate.

However, in fact, this is also to prevent the travelers from being depressed for too long, which may lead to rebellion and surrender to the enemy.

In fact, the situation on the other side is not much better than here.

However, after all, there is a group to communicate with, which can also relieve the depressed inner emotions.

And because it is a PVE system, there is no intrigue in PVP, so you don’t have to be wary of others.

Thinking of this, Alex typed his first line in the channel.

'Hello everyone, I'm Mengxin. '

Others who were scrolling seemed to have been pressed to pause and paused for a while.

Then a large number of texts and emoticons appeared.

"Oh oh oh, it's the new boss! Kneel down."

"The group level is reduced by one."

'We are already on the group floor and cannot continue to be downgraded. '

'I was shivering in the sewer. '

'Is the newcomer male or female?I also can!It can be attacked or received! '

'Ah, it's the boss's thighs. The hair on the legs is so thick and prickly. I like it so much. '

Looking at the way they chatted like a group of friends before time travel, Alex unconsciously showed a smile on his face.

The gloomy heart felt a lot more relaxed, and the system that spied through the hidden camera saw the smile on his face and nodded with satisfaction.

Through communication with his friends, Alex learned some news about other worlds.

Although everyone's experience of the world line is different, it also has reference value for him.

As the superior, the system would not introduce him in too much detail in the mission briefing, otherwise the mission briefing would be at least as thick as a dictionary.

As a commander, the system only needs to issue orders and tasks to the traversers. As for how to complete these methods, the traversers need to figure out their own solutions.

Therefore, some detailed issues will become very useful professional information in the eyes of time travellers.

During this period, he collected a lot of useful information and also gained a deeper understanding of the system space.

The 72 hours of repair time passed quickly. One minute before "Flower of Hope" sounded, Alex left the room and came to the system lobby.

"Why don't you finish listening to the ringtone?"

Looking up at the system hanging in the center of the hall, Alex said slowly.

"It's unlucky. It's best not to listen to this kind of song when you're going to war."

"Then let me change it for you?"

The system asked tentatively.

"Which song should I change? Is Khaki off too?"

"Congratulations, you have learned to rush to answer!"

"Why are you so obsessed with singing before time travel and when you return from time travel?"

"I studied the history of your race and found that you have the habit of singing before going to war and after winning a war. I think this is a good way to motivate."

Sighing, Alex quickly waved his hand before the system spoke.

"Forget it, time is tight and the task is heavy, let's just skip this step and tell me the next world."

"Oh fine."

Although the system was a little depressed because of being rejected, it still dutifully opened the light curtain for the mission briefing.

"The next world is Gundam SEED."

"In order to allow humans to adapt to and develop the world and the universe faster and better within their limited lifespan, the genetic adjustment technology developed has created a population that is different from naturally born humans. They are called coordinators. "

"It's actually this world..."

Continuing to listen to the mission briefing, he opened the store page and chose one of the skills without hesitation.

Awakening Level 1.

"Technology that was originally intended to give mankind a better and broader future eventually underwent a qualitative change in the face of money, politics, and human nature. This gave rise to a conflict between natural people and adjusters."

"And ultimately, that led to the outbreak of war."

After the introduction of the system, Alex was ready to go.

"Confirmation of the identity of the traveler."

"ID scan completed."

"The delivery system is ready."

"Please enter."

Alex stepped onto the circular teleportation platform.

"The countdown begins, 3,2,1, [-], [-], let's go~"

With a burst of white light, Alex disappeared into the system hall.

After the system confirmed through the tracking system that he had been successfully delivered, it began to call the next traveler.

"Please invite the next time traveler..."

None of this has much to do with Alex. He is currently feeling the aftereffects of time travel.

Although the system did not allow him to appear naked outside the bar door accompanied by lightning and strong wind.

It didn't allow him to have a very handsome landing like a superhero.

However, he still appeared in a dark alley. With all four limbs on the ground, he opened his mouth and vomited.

"vomit……"

Then he smelled the strong smell of alcohol on himself.

After vomiting, he struggled to stand up while holding on to the wall, and first quickly touched his body.

All the parts are there, including the eyepatch on his left eye. The tablet had been turned into a watch and worn on his wrist before he traveled again.

After sending a safe arrival message to the system.

The other party responded to him simply,

"1111111"

"Sure enough, as long as they learn to chat online, anyone will become a fool."

After complaining, he continued to examine other bits and pieces found on his body.

He had a handgun and two magazines on him, as well as his wallet.

Opening the wallet, there was his ID card and passport, as well as a bunch of scattered banknotes, room cards and other items.

I saw my identity information and photo written on my ID card.

East Asian Federation, name, Li Shunsheng

"Did you even change my name this time?"

But when he opened his passport, he found that he was holding a passport from the Eurasian Federation, and the name on it was still Alex.

If the ID card and passport do not match, there is only one possibility, and that is that the one you are holding is not your true identity.

"What identity has the system assigned me this time? Isn't it an agent of the Earth Federation? And where am I?"

At this moment, footsteps came from behind.

He immediately turned around cautiously and saw three gangsters with malicious looks on their faces walking towards him.

Obviously, the other party regarded Alex, who was walking alone in a dark alley, as a fat sheep.

What the gangsters didn't expect was that after seeing them, the 'Fat Sheep' had a look of surprise on his face.

"Now I finally have someone who can inquire."

Soon there were sounds of punches, kicks, and metal trash cans being hit in the alley, mixed with screams.

Twenty minutes later, Alex walked out of the alley calmly. After clapping his hands, he walked to the street and got into a taxi, heading to the hotel with the room card in his wallet.

Through passionate and intense exchanges with the gangsters, he learned the current time and place.

He is now in the neutral country, Orb.

The current time is February 70, CE2.

Fifteen days ago, on February 15, under the initiative of the United Nations, a delegation from the Earth Council and PLANT will hold a meeting on the moon to discuss issues regarding relations between the two parties.

However, a bomb arranged in advance by an unidentified terrorist organization destroyed the delegation of the Earth Council, the Secretary-General of the United Nations and others.

The PLANT delegation escaped a disaster as their trip was postponed for a day due to a spacecraft failure.

Immediately afterwards, on February 2, the Atlantic Federation accused PLANT of so-called attacks and considered it a declaration of war against all natural persons.

He also issued the "Alaska Declaration" calling on all natural humans on Earth to respond to the adjusters' declaration of war, and announced the establishment of an "Earth United" to replace the original United Nations.

Then on February 2th, the United Earth Army, which had just been formed for less than a week, declared war on PLANT.

And formed a huge fleet, departing from the lunar base, to launch an attack on the PLNT mainland.

The initial battle situation was completely beyond everyone's expectations. The United Earth fleet was defeated by ZAFT, which was regarded as a militia.

The Adjuster relied on his superhuman motor skills and reaction speed to pilot a mobile suit that was looked down upon by the Earth Federation, and achieved "brilliant" results.

Faced with this situation, the general of the Blue Universe secretly transported a nuclear bomb to the M/A aircraft carrier Theodore Roosevelt...

Just six days ago, on February 6, the Earth United launched the nuclear bomb at the PLANT colony satellite group.

Junius 7 was hit, killing 24 people.

The tragedy of the blood-stained Valentine's Day determined that war was completely unavoidable.

Two days ago, on February 2, the current Speaker of PLANT, Siegel Klein, issued the "Declaration of Independence" and "Total Resistance to the United Earth" at the memorial ceremony.

This marks that the two sides have officially entered a state of war...

"Hello, CE."

He looked at the quiet Orb outside the car window and murmured to himself.

Chapter 2 Alex’s new identity and mission

It seems that taxi drivers in every country are very talkative social cows.

Although Alex was wearing an eye patch, he looked very fierce and smelled strongly of alcohol.

But the taxi driver was still chatting with him very enthusiastically, without any sign of nervousness at all.

"Brother, you don't look like a native of our country."

"Oh? How did you find out?"

Faced with his curiosity, the taxi driver laughed.

"It's very simple. Your accent doesn't sound like a local. Either you are a new immigrant or you are here to travel. But locals will not appear in this famous black market at this time, so you are here to travel." of."

Hearing this, Alex smiled.

It has to be said that these people at the bottom of society sometimes see people very accurately.

"Yes, I am traveling from the Eurasian Federation."

"Eurasian Federation? I thought you were from the East Asian Federation."

"I'm the son of immigrants."