Gundam Seed: Final Destination Chapter 662: : Thalia’s doubts, an incomprehensible weird report

"Colonel Playa!"

The soldier ran over eagerly.

Preya turned around and looked: "What's wrong?"

"It's the Rhodesian Institute..."

Hearing the name of the place, Praia subconsciously glanced at Stella: "Go and find Al and the others to prepare for the battle together."

The Rhodes Institute——is a place with a deep relationship with the three of them.

"Yeah."

Stella nodded obediently when she heard the words, then turned and left.

Preya took the soldier aside and looked at the soldier after making sure Stella had left.

The soldier lowered his voice and said: "There was an accident over there...the punishment operation failed."

Hearing this, Praia couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly.

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"Rhodenia Institute..."

Stella murmured.

When Praia was talking to the soldiers just now, she seemed to have heard this term, as if she had heard it somewhere——

Stine and Orr, who were leading the passage, turned their heads together.

"What did you say?"

Facing Sting and Orr's doubts, Stella couldn't help asking: "What is the Rhodes Institute...?"

"Rhodenia Institute, that's not you..."

Siding was surprised, and Olze said, "Is that where we stayed before?"

"Why did you mention this all of a sudden?"

The two walked into the driver's standby room after talking with a smile.

Stella hurriedly followed and said eagerly: "Zaft discovered the Rhodes Institute..."

"What?"

The faces of the two changed drastically, and they suddenly turned around, causing Stella to stop for a moment in fright.

Ouer rushed to her and grabbed her arm: "What did you say about the Rhodes Institute?"

Facing Orr's sudden change, Stella froze in place for a moment.

"Stella! Tell me! What the **** did they say!"

Al continues to question Stella.

"Hey Al!"

Stein hurriedly separated them, and Orr turned to hold him: "But you listen to her! Zaft, Rhodes Institute, what happened to this!"

"I don't know..."

After being yelled at by him, Stella's mind was also in chaos, and it was difficult to squeeze out these words.

She was just a bad thing for the soldiers waiting for someone to talk to. I didn't expect Orr to be so angry.

"How can you not know! Bastard...!"

Seeing that Al was about to rush towards the door, Sting hurriedly held him back: "Al, calm down first!"

"Calm down? How can I calm down!"

Ouer growled angrily, his face had never been so tense.

"Why don't you know? Mom is here...!"

Suddenly, Orr uttered a whimper and was stunned on the spot.

The blue eyes suddenly widened, but they gradually lost their luster.

"Mom"—Stella still has a little impression of this person.

She is from the institute, with blond hair and a very friendly smile.

There are several female adults in the institute, but Orr only calls mom to her.

Al used to like mom very much...

"Mom... Mom...she is...she is there!"

Ouer spoke intermittently, and sat on the ground as if his body collapsed, his eyes filled with tears.

"Hey, **** it!"

Stein grabbed his shoulder anxiously and shook him violently: "Al! Be sober!"

"Mom..."

Auer was sobbing and choking: "Mom... will... die!"

Stella's mind suddenly went blank.

Dead - die...

She will die!

"I don't...don't want her to die...I...I don't want my mother to die...!"

"Hey, what the hell! Idiot, cheer up!"

Stine was busy comforting Orr who was crying like a child, but he had no time to notice Stella's abnormal state.

Driven by the sudden arousal of fear, Stella ran out of the waiting room as if fleeing.

"Dead..."

She leaned on the wall, trembling uncontrollably.

"Death, no...no...it's scary...!"

A blush flashed across her tightly closed eyes.

That's the color of blood, the color of death—no, no...?

——I will protect you...

I don't know whose voice rang in her ears, it sounded so warm, and her skin also remembered the feeling of being tightly hugged by those arms.

"Protect...protect..."

Protection—the warm feeling, the clasping arms, the staring eyes—and, she won't die.

Stella stood up again and staggered forward.

Yes - that's right!

If you are protected, you will not die.

Stella is off to find protection.

In this way, my mother will not die.

She rushed into the hangar and ran down the skywalk into the cockpit.

Inside the Rhodes Institute.

Thalia, who was browsing the information, murmured casually, probably reading it out of the mouth.

"July, 11th, 1964. Disposal. 3. Move in—August, 7. Disposal. Fifth, Move in—"

"--What is this?"

Aslan asked subconsciously.

Thalia frowned slightly, thinking about the appropriate meaning of the word: "It's the experimental product—that is, those children—well, the entry and exit records...it looks like this."

Entering and exiting records——After trying to figure out what she meant, Aslan couldn't help but want to vomit.

Arthur didn't seem to realize it for a while, and it took two or three seconds for his face to change drastically, and he turned his head away.

Arthur looked at the rows of specimens on the wall.

It's all about the human brain.

Noel's eyes narrowed slightly.

For a while, he didn't know how to express what he saw.

Aslan looked back at the computer screen, the children's information was still scrolling page by page.

When you come in, mark "moving in", and when you leave, it is "abandoned"...

This kind of words that don't seem to apply to humans are frequently used in computers.

Moreover, it is used on young children who are also natural persons.

"The Enhanced Man of the United Army——you should have heard of it?"

Thalia was the first to mention this term.

At this moment, Aslan caught a glimpse of a familiar number and quickly looked at it. Gat—x370 Robbery Gundam—is one of the mobile suits that the United used in the previous war, and Aslan himself fought against that fighter plane many times.

In addition to the aircraft information, the driver's photo and file were also displayed on the screen - the red-haired, childish face also jumped into Aslan's eyes, and then disappeared from the screen.

"Combined—Cosmos taboos genetic modification, and uses drugs and other methods to compare the data of a certain monomer to create biological weapons, humans specially improved for combat."

Thalia seemed to speak indifferently on purpose.

"And here is the factory where experiments are carried out and finished products are manufactured."

The enemies he had fought against were actually created in this kind of place——this made Aslan feel heavy.

"Huh? Compare a single data?"

Aslan suddenly realized that there was something wrong with this word.

"Well, this is also my strange place."

Thalia also frowned slightly, looked at the data on the computer and muttered: "It seems that all the operations in this laboratory, and even everything, are aimed at getting closer to this data, and this suitable data. Compatibility and genetic expansion, it always feels like they are trying to find a way to replicate an already existing...human being?”

"Copy an existing one?"

Aslan heard the words and suddenly subconsciously looked at Noel.

The strongest natural person and the strongest adjuster——

This is the term that Marchio's mentor said at the beginning. Among them, the strongest adjuster refers to Kira, and the strongest natural person refers to Noel.

In the circumstances at hand, it's hard not to make the connection.

"And this experiment seems to have started before Blood Valentine's Day, but then somehow the content of the experiment was suddenly changed, from the initial exploration to confirmation, and the data of the experiment content was concretized... ··”

Thalia did not find Aslan's will ~IndoMTL.com~ continued to look at the data reports and documents.

But the more she looked at these documents, the more she felt that this test report was very weird.

There is an incomprehensible sense of disobedience.

Normally, this kind of experiment should be groping forward.

But why did they suddenly become consistent at some point?

From the first test report, it can be seen that the whole experiment is still in a state of groping, but at a certain moment all the content of the experiment stopped, and the initial groping became practice.

And judging from the follow-up test report documents, they seem to be very sure that the data is correct.

But there is no concrete data of this data, only a rough data.

The progress of the following experiments is also very fast, as if there is another experiment that has always been successful.

Could it be said that the Earth United is not the only research institute?

Another institute with more vivid and accurate data, and never failed?

But is this possible?

How can the experiment always succeed and never fail?

If it has been successful, is it still called an experiment?

If it is really possible to succeed all the time, why would these children be discarded?

But if not, how does that explain the comparative data, which is updated almost every other week.

And how are they sure that this data must be correct?

What made them so persistent, and determined that this comparative data must be correct, and regard it as the benchmark for all children's experiments?

For a laboratory of this size, its test requirements and test data must be very accurate, at least with very high data acquisition standards.

These data are definitely not just words, but are based on actual experiments.

So—why?