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The statue had been blown up, but Groat wasn't sure if this information could be shared with Adam.
Adam conducted a cold analysis like a machine, "Your brother was transformed into a pit slave, and then domesticated into a gladiator. It's okay for him to want to go on a killing spree, but he can't even see those who have the same fate as him in the gladiatorial arena." If everyone is killed, there will be a problem.”
"That makes sense." Grote nodded.
Adam continued: "The reason why the legion commander fired you is obvious, because he is worried that one day you will be affected by something like your brother, causing your warlike character to be magnified to the limit, and you will kill indiscriminately."
"Obviously." Grote nodded vigorously.
Then the two of them began to meditate in unison, thinking about the reasons that affect their personalities.
After thinking for a long time, Adam came to the conclusion: "There must be something that has influenced your brother, and this influence..."
Grote watched Adam and listened quietly.
"Perhaps there is something wrong with your family's genes. For example, if you have a warlike gene, you will only enjoy fighting at first, but later you will become immersed in killing when you encounter some stimulation. If your experience is the same as your brother's, you will also feel the same. Weak people go on a killing spree." Adam stated his thoughts seriously.
Grote wanted to say hello, but then he thought about it carefully.
In his original judgment, the main culprit that caused the big change in his temperament was the statue of the brave champion, but what impact could a broken statue have? Humanity has one and only one god, the God-Emperor on the Golden Throne. There cannot be any brave champion.
From a genetic perspective, it may indeed be a recessive gene that is inherited in the family, and this gene will affect personality... Grote has never received education, but he has heard about some genetic knowledge.
After thinking about this, Grote took a deep breath and calmed down for a moment before saying, "You might be right."
Chapter 91 Hopeless
"You're hopeless. Goodbye." Adam stood up suddenly.
Grote looked at Adam blankly, wondering why this guy had said he wanted to help him before, but now he suddenly turned against him.
"If it's an emotional problem, I can help you learn how to restrain it, but if it's a genetic problem, there's really nothing you can do."
"I can't say for sure that there's something wrong with your genes. This isn't a definite conclusion, but unless you and I can come up with a better conclusion."
Adam made it clear what he was thinking and then immediately turned around and left.
What a rescue plan for the Praetorian Guards, what Groot, screw it.
Adam felt from the bottom of his heart that as a mortal, his insight was too weak and he could not see the real reasons behind some decisions. Otherwise, he would not have come to Grote to look for trouble, and even thought of helping a hopeless person. The Praetorian gets out of trouble.
Grote suddenly felt like he had been dumped. He stood up and looked at Adam who was getting farther and farther away. Instead of scolding him, he blessed him: "I hope you can successfully pass the crew training and then drive the battleship."
Adam said nothing and left without looking back.
"You son of a bitch." Grote cursed in a low voice, turned around and left.
……
For the next period of time, Grote's life continued as usual.
During the day, I went to the factory to see and repair the logistics machinery, and listened to the workers talking about the latest war developments.
After get off work in the evening, I bought some synthetic ingredients and went to my sister Maya's residence, and then the two siblings had dinner together.
Until one night, Grote bought synthetic ingredients again and went to Maya. After preparing the meal, Maya suddenly looked at him and asked a question.
"Why are you becoming more and more confused?"
"Ah?" Grote put down his spoon and raised his head blankly.
"What does today's meal taste like?" Maya asked.
Grote shook his head blankly. He couldn't taste anything.
Synthetic food looks like vegetables or meat, but it is actually just a combination of various edible materials. It is more delicious than the food provided by the logistics machinery for free, that's all.
The brother's confusion further confirmed Maya's judgment that he was indeed getting more and more confused.
So Maya turned to some interesting topics: "How far is the war going?"
"The fighting is still going on in the sewer area of the upper nest. Some troops are heading to the top of the hive. The artillery bombed the entire top area first. It is estimated that the fighting is almost over." Grote expressed the news he heard during the day with an expressionless face.
"So, the title of Legion Commander will soon be changed to Governor? Starting from a soldier, step by step to now, it is really a legend." Maya said.
Grote smiled and nodded: "Of course."
As one of the original survivors of the 44th Regiment, Grote knew that Qin Mo was not even a soldier but a prisoner. The whole war had little to do with him. With his ability, it was easy to leave the nest.
But he still stayed to rescue everywhere, integrate defense lines, and organize counterattacks... This hive world was originally one of the trophies he deserved.
Maya saw that her brother liked to discuss things about the military...the governor, so she continued: "I heard that the governor decided to build many cities in Xiachao, and the construction of those machines has already begun."
"When did it happen?" Grote was surprised.
Building a city in the lower nest is not easier than building a city in the lower nest. It is almost as crowded as people, which means that the logistics machinery not only needs to build, but also needs to dismantle the various buildings that were originally stacked up layer by layer.
"I thought you had heard about it." Maya then took out the announcement.
Grote read the announcement while eating and found that what Maya said was true. Construction on the lower nest had indeed begun, and people in the construction area were temporarily placed in New Cato.
After reading the announcement, Grote realized that Qin Mo probably did not focus entirely on the war during this period. He also made many plans, and building a city was only part of it.
The announcement even contained a description of another planet in the Tyrone galaxy.
Faith in the so-called Lord of Wisdom had replaced faith in the Emperor aboard Tyrone II, and the industrial world was clearly in rebellion. In order to eliminate these rebels, there will be a cross-planetary war in the future.
Although this war plan has just been announced, everyone in the entire hive has already expected it. The situation on Tairon 2 is not a secret, because the First Army has been fighting against the army from Tairon 2 so far. .
Grote was still more concerned about the war. He put down the announcement and said: "The war in the entire galaxy will soon be over."
"I also think Tyrone 2 can't withstand our counterattack." Maya nodded, "Everything is getting better."
Grote did not continue speaking, looking down at the rice bowl. He also thinks everything is getting better, no doubt about it, except for himself.
At this time, Grote's mind kept echoing what Adam said some time ago. He believed that no matter what Adam said was right or not, he would very likely become a madman like his brother.
Grote thought again that his sister had just said that he was getting more and more confused, and he thought it was true.
Everyone in this city will receive tests from the logistics machinery at intervals, most of which are tests and assessments on mental status.
Grote knew from the logistics machine that his mental state was getting worse and worse. If he continued like this, it would be a matter of time before he turned into a madman. In the future, he would definitely one day shout something like his brother for the brave champion or something else. Then he started killing everyone in front of him.
After thinking about this, Grote thought that if his final fate was to become a madman and be dealt with by the guards, then he might as well die in the war, so that at least his ashes could be put into the orbital dock.
"I want to go back to the military."
Maya suddenly heard her brother say this, and she was very surprised: "But... you are no longer a guard."
"Of course I am not. I will ask the governor to let me join the regular army and just be an ordinary infantryman." Grote said.
"Then what if you die in the war?" Maya was very serious and angry.
"Less than twenty people from the 44th Regiment are dead, and there are still people who are buried in the passage or something. I have survived. How could I die on the Tailong ?" Grote laughed.
Maya wanted to say something more, but Groat had already stood up and left.
After returning to his residence, Grote immediately wrote a letter requesting to participate in the war as a soldier, and prepared to ask Gray to deliver it to him the next time he met.
Chapter 92 The little temple demon is so powerful
……
A week later.
In the command building, Qin Mo sat at the conference table, taking some time out of research to deal with other matters as before.
Those present included all regiment leaders and guards.
Klein is reporting on the most important things at the moment.
"The new recruits have been trained. There are a million people in total. They continued training according to the plan given by Creed halfway through the training. I have to admit that the Qadians have a good military skills."
"The 44th Regiment can be rebuilt."
After listening to the report, Qin Mo nodded, feeling that one million people was still too few.
The amount of one million people is nothing to a world with a huge population like Hive City.
The total population of Tyrone Hive is relatively small among all hive worlds. After all, there is only one hive, but the current population in the hive has not been fully registered yet.
According to the calculations of the main control intelligence, there must be at least more than two billion people in this hive.
"We have been recruiting troops everywhere since we came out of the lower nest. Now that the nest has been captured... the training is complete." Gray looked helpless. He recalled that the guards were following the logistics machinery in the lower nest. When the water purifier was being built, the Imperial Guard recruited troops, thinking that the new recruits would at least be able to participate in the war to take over the entire hive world.
"I'm afraid the existing weapons and equipment are not enough to equip so many people, right?" Anruida said worriedly.
"Enough." Qin Mo was very sure that the number of weapons and equipment was definitely enough.
From the day when the main control intelligence and logistics machinery were born until now, it is no longer known how large the number of logistics machinery has multiplied by itself. They carry printing devices to manufacture non-stop, and the number of weapons and equipment is definitely enough now.
Qin Mo felt more and more that it was absolutely wise for him to develop printing technology. Otherwise, even if the logistics machinery could work around the clock, it would not be possible for one person to have one piece of power armor.
"When will we start attacking Tyrone II?" Gray asked thoughtfully.
"Wait until the battleship is built. It's almost time." Qin Mo replied.
Gray nodded silently, lowered his head and continued to think about things.
"You are now the governor, should you hold a large-scale ceremony?" Anreda suddenly mentioned something unrelated to the war.
He was originally Boer's secretary, so he did not always think about things from the perspective of war. He believed that Qin Mo still had many things that he had not done, including the ceremony.
"We should still focus on the war." Qin Mo smiled and said in a calm tone, "Whether there is a ceremony or not, it does not affect the fact that I am the governor of this hive world."
"Of course, you deserve it, but..."
"We should spend our time on more important things."
"I understand."
Seeing that Qin Mo was resolute and refused to mention the ceremony, An Ruida then thought about it. Qin Mo really didn't need to go through a ceremony to prove his status, or show his face in front of the people of the nest to let them remember. So the ceremony is really not an important thing.
"Do you have anything else you want to say?" Qin Mo asked everyone.
Everyone shook their heads.
"Everyone, please disperse." Qin Mo indicated that everyone could leave.
Everyone stood up, saluted and left, except Gray.
Qin Mo knew that Gray must have something to say, so he stared at him, waiting for him to speak.
"Can Groot participate in the war against Tyrone II?" Gray got straight to the point without mincing words, and helped his good brother relay the request, "Not as a guard, but just as an ordinary soldier."