When he opened his eyes, he first saw the blue tent ceiling.
"You're awake, don't move, let me check." A female voice rang in his ears, followed by a white woman with blond hair and blue eyes, wearing a white doctor's coat, appearing in his field of vision.
He stared blankly at her, not knowing how to react.
“You fainted from being poisoned by the Ladenvi. But fortunately, your subordinates carried you back here in time. You recuperate well, in another two days you will be able to walk on the ground, I have other patients, I will leave first." The female doctor said.
"Oh, okay, thank you." Lucio said.
"You're welcome." She smiled sweetly, then put her hands into the pockets of her white coat and walked out of the tent with quick steps.
Seeing the female medic leave, Lucio shifted his gaze again and stared at the tent roof in deep thought. Now while this period, he must sort out his thoughts. First, he confirmed that he had traveled to a completely new world.
When he turns to look, several of the "ward" curtains are open, and he can see the patients laying on the bed. His bed is at the opposite end of the tent. Every single one of them was a soldier and wore the same uniform, even the men and women who were white, black, and yellow. This army... what kind is it? Men and women of various races? Is this the America I know and love? However, he is unaware of any mixed-gender army in the United States of America.
By the way, language and writing are the only things he has here, and since this body's brain has a natural language instinct, understanding them is also thought to save him a great deal of effort. But he took careful note of the language being used, always feeling that it shared some characteristics with English on Earth and combined elements of German and Dutch, suggesting that it belonged to the Indo-European language family's western branch of the Germanic language family. To someone familiar with English or German, this language is not foreign and is easy to pick up.
At this moment, he has listed survival as the highest matter. He is now in the midst of the army, and amid the army on a mission. How can he, who knows nothing, save his life under the heavy danger? He doesn't have time to learn, to slow down to understand the world, the only thing he can do at the moment is to absorb all the information he can get around as soon as possible, to put together a survival strategy.
He was not able to get anything, and he almost died when he came up. The original owner of this body had the same name as himself, and although the body's appearance was a cosmetic version of his own, it was also his own, so it's not surprising that he came through.
When the female doctor gave him the mirror, he noticed that he was wearing a bracelet-like object on his right wrist. It looked simple and smooth, translucent, light blue, the invisible clasp is very strong, wear tightly clasped on the wrist, no gap can be seen, looks very beautiful. The entire bracelet looked like it was made of crystal, and inside it flowed a string of dark blue data, which, upon closer inspection, could be found to be various natural base indices such as date, time and temperature, oxygen content, and geographical coordinates.
These were all units of measurement on Earth that he was very familiar with, especially the coordinates of latitude and longitude, which excited him a little. It looked like no surprise that the science and technology of this world coincided with the Earth.
But he had at least a lot of information based on this string of data. What year, month and day are it now, what direction is he in now, knowing this, his heart is at least a little more stable. However, regarding the geographical coordinates, he does not know where.
He observed for a few more moments and quickly found the only touch button. As soon as he touched it, a four-square holographic hover screen appeared above his wrist, startling him.
The holographic hover screen displayed his basic personal information, name, age, birthday, place of origin, height, weight, circumference, heart rate index, blood pressure index, and personal three-dimensional image. In addition, his unit affiliation, military rank, and military service were all recorded.
Name: Lucio
Age: 28 Birthday: 97/2/30 Camp: Neutral On the side of the personal information screen, there was also a series of selection boxes that showed troop information, mission information, mailbox, address book, live call, and search. There were three unread emails in the mailbox, so he ignored them and tapped directly into search, and when the search box popped up, his hand trembled.Two by two, people with different personalities and values are grouped into orderly and chaotic groups depending on how closely they adhere to rules and order, good and evil groups based on how generally good and bad are perceived, and the gray area of neutral qualities. Eventually, nine groups of people have been created. Could it be that this universe translated the settings from the game into reality based on how this thing appeared on his profile?
Although puzzled, he did not bother with it for the time being but continued to browse through the messages that followed. After reading it, he had a general understanding of the army's establishment.
It was networked, so it seemed he wouldn't be confused about the world anymore.
Lucio spent nearly three hours lying on the bed to check the message of this world. The expression on his face changed several times, from confusion to shock to disbelief, and finally accepted the truth with a gloomy face.
Although he was unsure if this was a parallel universe, he was aware that the planet he was on right now had a history that stretched back to 2022, the year he had once lived, and that it was not Earth. This world was like in 2038, just before a devastating global nuclear war.
He was sure of one thing, he might have traveled to the future, the future of the Earth.
The terrible catastrophe changed the Earth's environment, with oxygen getting thinner every year, massive particulate matter floating in the air, an exponential rise in sulfides, and ubiquitous radiation that would not dissipate for many years. Humans, even if they were not preyed upon by the Earth Pulse insects, died in large numbers because of these harsh conditions. Why exactly the division of camps to this point, Lucio really does not understand. He only vaguely understood that it was probably to be able to strengthen the rule of all the people of the Federation. But now his priority is to survive, he is new to the world, do not know anything, these things are too far away from his, do not think so much first. In other words, Lucio is now under constant monitoring of the "Gabord System". The bracelet on his wrist is actually the ID terminal of every citizen, equivalent to the sum of the former smartphone, IC card, ID card, driver's license, social security card and a series of
This is Lucio's first time to see the official military uniform of the federal army permanent uniform, can't help but secretly praise, so handsome military uniform! The lapel type double-breasted military uniform, dark green as the main color. Wearing a large brimmed hat on his head, the cap badge is the military emblem of the federal army, black brim and two golden olive branches. Left chest hanging seniority plate, right chest hanging unit insignia and name tag, shoulder rank is the rank of captain. Lined with a snow-white uniform shirt and a plain black tie. Tie the outer belt, right with a gun, left with a military knife. The lower body is the same color military pants, trouser seams rolled two gold lines, wearing long boots. What surprised him most was that on the far side of the passage formed by the military tent, a large, parking lot-like clearing could be seen, where neat rows of mechs were parked, instantly catching his eye. Lucio's heart was astonished, and after fixi
It's just that he's worried about getting himself involved in partisan battles. This sort of thing was all too common in the military, where young and ambitious officers pulled in like-minded people in order to build a future force of their own, something he had suffered from in the army. Now he didn't know how the left wing of the third squadron related to the right wing, but he and Crawford belonged to two combat units, left and right, after all, and although he wouldn't reject Crawford, he didn't intend to get too close to his, otherwise where would he stand in the unit he belonged to? Lucio's answer thus seemed somewhat ambiguous. Lucio was putting on the power exoskeleton on his own for the first time. He thought he would be hesitant, but it turned out that it didn't seem to be difficult, and the movements and steps seemed to be engraved in his instincts, and he finished putting it on naturally, which made his sigh with relief. But it's a big problem! Lucio's answer was a
"That's a shame." Lucio, however, was snickering in his heart, this chattering girl was finally leaving. "Did it go well with Lucio?" "Lucio, please come with me, I'll take you to meet Logue." The silent black Lucio finally spoke up. "As a doctor, I should have advised you to get some rest; in fact, you are not fit to get out of bed and walk around right now. But since you've already walked around, it seems I shouldn't have done more than that." The other medic is a male medic, in charge of the right wing, Lucio has not yet met. And Alita is the left wing of the medic, and Lucio subordinate consistent, relationship seems to be very good, and seems to have long known, just this is not information can find the origin, so Lucio to the female medic or some headache, afraid that they will reveal. Lucio was taken aback by him, and seeing how excited the sergeant was because of his casual "trouble", he felt he had underestimated the personality of his original owner. Anyway, the
"Ensign, it's the Captain calling us, we can finally go back to our unit."Lucio's id had received the objective for today's march last night, and they were to try to rejoin the large force of three squadrons moving slowly ahead at 3pm, so the time was tight and the speed would need to be fast. Marching in the middle of the jungle was actually difficult, and to keep moving at high speed would inevitably create a great deal of commotion that could easily invite danger. The officers of the 3rd Squadron chose the more suitable route, which was the road on which Griffin rejoined Confidential 1, and which had been prepared in the past and was considered relatively flat and easy to follow.To be honest, when Lucio saw the soldiers in full armor, men and women lined up neatly according to their height, there was a very strong feeling of dissonance in his heart, he still didn't have the habit of being in the military all the time, he was used to seeing all female fears or all male fears. It s
Working with the soldiers to push the last section of the truncated arbor into the charred brush along the roadside, Lucio caught his breath and rubbed his arm. The mask showed his body stats were still normal, and the 3D scan of his body prompted his not to overuse his left arm, lest the wound expand.The party had begun to assemble and prepare for departure. Probably because he had just been through a big battle, Lucio Mengdi was suddenly a little anxious internally as he suddenly relaxed again. He looked around and found that the soldiers were all assembling towards the road and no one was heading for the jungle, so he trotted into the jungle, intending to find a hiding place to solve his physical problems. There was no way to preach this march out there, all soldiers solved their problems that way.Adrenaline rushed through his and all he felt was light as a feather, even his injured ankle and arm, painless. He had never run so fast in his life, winding up and almost running out o
Lucio was so embarrassed that he stopped talking and followed Nola Franks into the café. Nola Franks smiled and took Lucio, who was a bit uncomfortable, to a seat in the corner, where they ordered coffee from the waiter and chatted casually.The party marched through the primeval jungle, and as far as the eye could see, all it could see was a yellow-green color. These were plants that Lucio mostly didn't recognize anymore, mutated plants that had found their way to survive in the scarce sunlight, murky atmosphere, and omnipresent radiation. Plants were always the most resilient creatures, and humans, perhaps in a sense, were not as good as them.Thanks to such a special fear, the amount of work required for the construction of the building was drastically reduced, saving a great deal of material, money and manpower, which enabled such magnificent walls and huge towers to be built in half a century's time. The great Federal Marshal Rudolph once said: "The assimilation of the diamond is
Lucio dragged the man all the way into the alley, and the surrounding passersby watched in awe as the entire downtown plaza began to Daphnia magna at once. Nola Franks, who had arrived from the back of the room, had the presence of mind to evacuate the crowd while shouting."Well then, this is over, don't ever do anything like that again, I'm having a heart attack." Nola Franks said.Lucio shook his head with a bitter smile and didn't say anything.Lucio Calendar frowned, his heart extremely uncomfortable. Whether or not the world was completely equal between men and women, at least in Lucio's mind, the values of his time were still measured. Violence was not advocated, and men who beat women were the most inexcusable and the most intolerable to Lucio. While the innate physical advantage of men over women had disappeared in this day and age, it was clear from what had happened that the physical abilities of the two parties in the confrontation were not on the same level, and in any ca
Gabriela Pratt, who knew that a continent of gloom was coming, stood on her balcony late that night, staring out into the distant West, for a long time in silence. Then she saw Cassidy Manning, who was sitting on the outer eaves of a high-rise rooftop projecting not far from their balcony, undaunted by the terrifying height beneath her feet, gazing west with her.Gabriela Pratt thinks that if she keeps this up, she'll be a wreck and won't be able to do anything. But she'd come to love it, too comfortable for her to want to leave the exhibition.She was guarding, their soon-to-be-departed peaceful life.Gabriela Pratt sometimes wondered if Cassidy Manning would one day leave. What would she do when she left? The thought of it made her inexplicably panic and she was afraid to think about it. She wanted to keep the relationship going as long as she could, just as it was, preferably without the day of parting comes.The good thing was, Cassidy Manning hadn't asked for answers or pressed h
She had like a gust of wind that melted into the sea breeze of the new Cape of Good Hope. Her navy blue uniform was like the most aggressive wave at the head of the tide, rushing inside the watchtower."The New Artemis, in memory of the ship Artemis, which sank at sea many years ago, carrying the god of freedom exploration for the entire empire, the "goddess of freedom" of all mankind, Admiral Christian Friesman, on board. She was tragically shipwrecked and never returned. Since then, humanity's god of adventure and exploration has been silent for a long, long time, until now it has finally risen to prominence. The New Artemis, following in the footsteps of Lady Liberty, will carry on the legacy of the adventurous and fearless God of Liberty.Jesse Gallegos gave up playing games with her and just kissed her."What are you waiting for?"Teagan Kramer laughed and asked her to sit down.This last statement was not responded to by Jesse Gallegos, who simply stood up, saluted Teagan Kramer
At the mention of it, Gabriela Pratt's mouth turned down in regret, "It's all Whitney's fault, saying there's so much treasure in this well and having to dig up some kind of treasure. And now it's turned into this..."The Grand Admiral's House had a visitor, a distant relative of his mother's who was in the main city of Gaia on business and had stopped by to visit the Grand Admiral's House. Whitney remembered that the visitor was his first cousin, his mother's distant cousin - Lamar Conway Yeon. The first cousin had brought his marriage partner, also a woman, and their child, a girl his age, to the Grand Admiral's house and had stayed there ever since. During this time Whitney used to go and play with the girl, only the girl was exceptionally rigid and earnest, and knew nothing at all of Whitney's jokes, and had to argue everything on its merits.Whitney later became unhappy and did not go to his again."Perhaps it would be warmer for us to cuddle together." Lucio Ginger suggested.It
Yes, there's nothing to regret, and decades later Lucio, the beginnings remain the same."Ugh? So... Did Grand Admiral Frisman agree?" Porter asked with some concern.After rendezvousing, without further ado, the group immediately made a quick break for the prison, and as they walked, Aiyang pantingly explained the current situation.Whitney pursed his lips and gripped the steering wheel, but his eyes couldn't stop drifting in Lucio's direction, who sat painfully in his seat, his eyes closed, his body grey and dull, cold sweat oozing out. His injuries were not light, if it were a normal person, he probably wouldn't have been able to move, thanks to his being able to hold on until now. He had been shot once in his left shoulder, once in his left upper arm, once in his right outer arm, and twice in his right great bruit, and the only thing left intact was his left bruit. In addition, there were numerous abrasions and countless wounds on the body. Due to his special physique, the wounds
By the fourth shift, twenty hours later, Lucio, with his superior hearing, got the crucial news from the two guards who were whispering: the warden would be back by noon tomorrow, and should be bringing important people from the church, perhaps to do a final test on himself and determine the outcome of his treatment.This meant that the overhead monitors were no longer much of a threat to them, meaning that the leader they feared was not in the monitoring room outside right now. These wardens, all of them high ranking wardens, were bigger leaders than them, and could only be deputy wardens.Could it be, a warning to the father? They probably didn't know it was Father, but they must have guessed that Lucio had someone behind him.Whitney thought fast, but couldn't find an answer for the moment.Lucio was unconscious for more than five hours before reawakening; there was no clock in the cell, and he did not know the time of year, relying entirely on the frequency of the shift changes of
Several prison guards with very high ranks were escorting a prisoner towards the passage leading to the second basement level in section A. The lead prison guard, one of the guards, swiped open the electronic door to the passage and the crowd poured in. Whitney was handing out meals one by one, a long hallway with symmetrical cells to the left and right. Four people in each cell, all Class A felons, and their names were even hanging on the doors. These Class A felons were all male fears, I was told, and the two northernmost corridors were the women's section. After I agreed to work with him, he asked me a question. Then a bolt from the blue hits his head, and his father tells his that Ellie Piskor died in the City of Ice, bones and all. The town had thrown a funeral and called his back just so he could attend it. The first page says that the date was 16 years ago and Nola Franks was his age, both 25 years old. At that time, he was 9 years old. Lucio smiled, pointing to the pickup
Lucio willow-headed and ran in the direction of Nola Franks, ordering as he did so, "Get an ambulance for help!" The Military fighters behind him immediately responded.After washing his face, he staggered back to the bed, lay down, and without saying a word, rolled up the covers and went back to sleep."One last question, give me this, for what."Mary looked at him and smiled suddenly and kindly, as if he were the same as before, as all mothers in this world do, and said in a warm voice.Westgate, Nola Franks fell at the end of the line, took it out, and threw it. At once the whole of Westgate was in chaos, and someone shouted."Father, the Lucio thing, it's still out of control."When you finally arrive at your cell and are locked behind the heavy iron door, you really realize: freedom has left you."Nope, it seems to have even hit one of its own!"The man said cautiously, "Wait until we leave the main city completely, I don't want to have an accident."Lucio put away the pendant an
"How many hostages?"Eric said, "Kill who? The mother and daughter? Or both.""I understand, it's hard for his. You, comfort your sister a little more. Also, for the next two days, let his stay at home and don't go out." After saying that, the other end hung up the communication.[The assassin may have been the legacy of the factory trials, working for a third party and lurking within the Third Squadron all along. With the Bailey incident and the closing of the Ares gates breaking out at the same time, this person could easily be associated with who was behind it. Then this person's subsequent actions would not be difficult to predict.]"That text message, did you send that to me?" Lucio asked as he walked over to Sona, gasping softly."Captain Mak, it's been a long time since I've seen you in this outfit." Gabriela Pratt laughed.Lucio concludes that these two women are not easy to live with, I don't know what the fight is about, but in any case he'd better stay away and not get into
"Eh? When did this happen?""There's quite a bit of work for you to do tomorrow, the hassle of running around." Whitney said."It might not have worked with anyone else, but Pierre, I'm ninety percent sure of that. Pierre would have wanted Bailey to die of natural causes, and any possible homicide would have given him suspicion. With the election coming up, there was no room for a taint. Besides, the man really loved Lamar Conway Wan, otherwise he wouldn't have gone out of his way to seek revenge on Andres, who was so much more powerful than him for so many years, and there wasn't an ounce of good that could come from going against Andres." He paused and looked up at Lucio and saidWhitney paused and returned, "It's too late, so don't go back today, stay at my house later."Heavy buildings, pavilions and pavilions, there are the white walls of Jiangnan hanging down lattice windows, and there are also the majestic halls with high platforms and golden pillars in the north, everywhere bl