A journey through the Gundam world

However, it still provided Alex with a lot of information outside of the plot, allowing him to further deepen his understanding of CGS.

Finally, they came to the underground power room, which is also where Barbatos is stored...

Alex looked up at Barbatos, who was covered in cables, without shoulder armor or breastplate, and was kneeling on the ground with his skeleton exposed.

"This is...MS."

Chapter 7 Encounter of Fate

In this regard, Biskate introduced to him.

"Yes. This mobile suit was obtained by Boss Maluk. It is said to be an old model from a long time ago, so it can only be used as a generator for the base. However, some of the parts on it were sold to other people. ”

Alex took a deep breath after hearing what Bisquet said.

"Hiss...an old model of MS."

Bisquet, who mistakenly thought he was worried about safety, hurriedly explained.

"Don't worry, captain, the Ahab furnace is very stable. Ah, sorry, I forgot that you are the pilot, you should know better."

The little fat man realized that he was talking nonsense and apologized hastily.

"No need to apologize, it's not because of this emotion."

However, Alex was not angry. He patted the other party's shoulder happily.

"why?"

"Because this is a good machine, it would be a pity to use it as a generator."

Faced with the confused look in the little fat man's eyes, Alex did not tell him the secret of this machine for the time being.

Because he had a crazy idea, but he couldn't proceed with it yet. At least he would have to wait until he established a foothold in CGS before proceeding secretly.

"Come on, it's lunch time."

"Yes, Captain."

The other party led him away from this place, which was said to be the top secret of CGS but everyone knew about it, and went straight to the cafeteria.

Alex has been busy since the morning and has almost digested the food he had for breakfast.

When the two came to the cafeteria, lunch had already begun.

He noticed that the people from the first team and the third team were lined up in two teams to eat.

As a member of Maluk's charter, Alex can enjoy the meals of the first team.

When he carried the dinner plate to the table where the three team members were sitting, he was stunned when he saw the teenagers' food.

Although the food eaten by the team could not be said to be luxurious, at least it included meat and vegetables, and the meat and vegetables were mixed together, which looked pretty good.

The children in the third team ate mushy food packed in two large spoons.

"what is this?"

"It's made of polenta and mashed potatoes, with artificial protein chunks and some fiber or something."

Xino on the side took the initiative to explain to Alex.

He looked at the tacos on his plate, as well as the other meals.

Then Bisket said.

"Go get me a bowl of your food."

"Yes, Captain!"

The little fat man didn't dare to delay and immediately turned around to go to the vat to fill the paste.

Then Alex cut his portion of the food on the plate with a knife and fork and divided it into several equal portions.

When Bisquet came back with the bowl of paste, he was stunned when he looked at the small extra piece of meat and vegetables in his bowl on the table.

Alex casually took the bowl of paste from his hand.

"Although it cannot be assigned to everyone in the three teams at once. However, it seems that it is enough to assign one point to one class at a time. Bisquet."

"Yes, Captain!"

"From now on, my daily lunch will be distributed to everyone in the third team, just like now. One class at a time, remember?"

"Yes! Captain!"

There seemed to be something different in the answer this time.

At this time, the other three team members at the table were all looking at the meat and vegetables in their bowls in a daze.

Although it was divided evenly among the people on the table, each person's portion was not much, and it was enough to be eaten in two or three bites at most.

But for them, this is fresh food they haven't eaten in a long time.

Alex picked up the bowl of paste and added his small portion of meat and vegetables on the plate.

After stirring for a while, he scooped up a spoonful and put it into his mouth.

Then he swallowed it with a normal expression. Although it was not very delicious, it was at least much better than MRE.

As a veteran who survived the one-year war, he often ate the ancestral MREs of the Federal Army.

"Eat, eat."

Under his guidance, the teenagers at this table all lowered their heads and started eating today's lunch.

At this time, Biskate had already conveyed Alex's decision to the others, and the envious teenagers at the other tables suddenly beamed with joy.

"Hmph, it's an act of buying people's hearts. But what's the use of buying a bunch of space rats? They won't live long."

Alex's behavior naturally fell into the eyes of a group of people eating together.

In their opinion, this guy's behavior is just an invitation to buy people's hearts.

But what's the use of buying these cannon fodders?

Not to mention the astonishingly high death rate of the third team, even if they can survive, Alaya Shi is not a good thing.

After all, it is implanted in the human spine and directly connected to the brain. Although it has overload protection, it is better than nothing.

Many people end up with either severed spinal nerves and high paraplegia, or their brains are burned directly and they die directly.

But even though it is so dangerous, there are still many people, like crucian carp crossing the river, who want to join CGS in order to make a living.

Therefore, CGS will never lack cannon fodder, but the main force can only be their team!

"Oh? He shared his food with those rats?"

In the president's office, Maluk narrowed his eyes after listening to Yankus' report.

"Yes. It seems like he is trying to win people's hearts. I'm worried..."

"Don't worry, his life is in my hands. What's more, what's the use of buying that group of artillery fire?"

"Yes, yes, the boss is wise."

Upon seeing this, Yankus immediately sent a series of free flattery.

Maluk narrowed his eyes in triumph as he took the photo, took a puff of his cigar and sneered.

In addition to the bomb neck guard, this guy's kindness is also a weakness that he exploits.

And from now on, it seems that this guy really plans to be the captain of his third team seriously.

Two months have passed, and Alex's behavior completely confirmed his suspicion.

First, he organized three teams of young soldiers and salesmen to conduct systematic training.

Emphasis is placed on battlefield discipline and organizational skills, as well as various formal military training.

Cultural tutoring was even arranged to enable these illiterate and semi-literate teenagers to read and write.

Although Maluk was surprised by this, he was not vigilant.

Because after Alex's training, the combat effectiveness of the three teams has improved significantly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he began to fight for the first rights and interests for these children that had never been available before.

Vacation.

Previously, they did not have the right to take vacations.

Absolute people don't need holidays because they are slaves.

Even young people like Biscat who live in the local area are faced with difficulties if they want to go home for a visit, and even have their wages deducted in the end.

But now, they can go home once a month. Although it is only for two days, for them, this is a real benefit.

As for other sold-out people and orphans, Alex did not treat others favorably.

Thanks to his efforts, one group of members from the third team could take a supply truck to a nearby town once a week.

Although it only took a short morning, and most of the time was spent on the road, the stopover was only a few hours.

But for orphans and people who have been sold out, this is something they had never dared to think about before.

Of course, as the captain, Alex must follow the whole process, and if there is an escape, he must be responsible.

This day is the regular weekly vacation time.

Although the truck was still in disrepair, the surrounding scenery was still desolate.

But for the children of the third team, everything is so fresh and full of expectations.

Because it's their turn to take a vacation today!

"Listen, you only have 4 hours of activity! If you exceed the time, you will have to walk back to the base by yourself! Also, don't think about escaping. If you are captured, you will not be able to reap the benefits!"

The truck driver shouted at the top of his voice to the excited children.

But at this moment, these little guys' attention was not at all on the driver's instructions.

Looking at their expressions, the driver understood that his words were in vain.

"Alex, please remind them."

Alex on the side nodded, and then stepped forward.

Seeing him appear, the children who had been trained for two months immediately calmed down subconsciously.

"Listen up, you have 4 hours of free time from now on. Don't go too far, let alone the city center. The guards in Gallarhorn are not vegetarians. Do you understand?"

"Yes! Captain!"

"Then, disband!"

The children dispersed in a hurry, looking at their backs, Alex crossed his arms and said nothing.

"You're too kind to them, Alex, but be careful if these little guys don't obey your orders."

the truck driver said to him.

"You know, a team of those guys are waiting to see you make a fool of yourself."

Although he was polite to the first team, Alex always had a smile on his face when dealing with other staff in the base.

Because of his calm attitude, the support staff in the base also have good comments about him.

"Don't worry, I know what to do."

Alex appreciated the driver's kindness.

Ever since he became the captain of the third team, the people in the first team have been quite unhappy.

Because the young soldiers and salespeople who could be beaten and scolded at will as punching bags now have a backing.

Ever since Alex beat up a few guys from a team who were bored and randomly beating members of the third team.

Although the people in the first team are dissatisfied, they follow the principle that whoever has the biggest fist is the boss.

And Maluk's partiality towards Alex was 100% intentional.

Gradually, people from the first team no longer randomly beat up the young soldiers and solders from the third team.

At most it was just cursing, mainly verbal insults.

Although they are not completely treated as equals, the young soldiers in the third team have increased their trust in Alex.