Chapter 1720
Husso Aibin
Chapter 1720 Husso Ebin
Watching the Zanscal MS unit flee in disarray from afar, Huso Ebin, the young pilot of the Victory Gundam, breathed a long sigh of relief.
Although he was not afraid of dying in battle, he was still unwilling to perish at such a young age.
Fortunately, we eventually survived this desperate situation.
But who exactly is helping him?
The intense electric shock he felt just now was undoubtedly a signal of cooperation from the other party.
As he pondered, a familiar, yet less intense, electric sensation returned, guiding Huso Ebin to turn his gaze toward the direction from which the beam of light had just struck.
Under Husso Ebin's gaze, a mobile suit with golden horns and black armor emerged from behind a piece of Salamis-class wreckage, sent him an optical signal to "follow me," and then turned and flew away.
Knowing that this place was not safe to stay in for long, and that the Zanskar Empire's MS forces could return at any time, Huso Ebin quickly piloted the Victory Gundam and followed.
After wandering around in circles for an unknown amount of time in this devastated space, Huso Ebin's eyes lit up as he finally spotted the shuttle ahead.
The MS next to the shuttle immediately caught Husso Ebin's eye.
Although the identity of the other party has not yet been determined, the MS guarding the shuttle is undoubtedly a Gundam.
Since it's a Gundam, the pilot who pilots it must belong to the Federation Forces.
"That, that's a Gundam?!"
Just as Huso Ebin saw the Gundam NT-1 Kai, Amuro's eyes almost popped out of his binoculars when he saw the Victory Gundam following behind the Banshee Gundam in the distance.
In order to promote the Alliance's indomitable will to resist the invasion of the Zanscal Empire, the Victory Gundam was specially designed with a body outline that was extremely similar to the origin of all Gundams - the Founder Gundam. At this moment, Amuro, the pilot of the Founder Gundam, could no longer control his emotions.
"Gundam, Gundam. Lieutenant Mafty, is that a Gundam?"
Hasavi was somewhat taken aback.
He had truly never seen Amuro look like this before.
It was just like seeing a child who had been longing for a toy...
Hathaway was startled and quickly looked away, glancing at the Victory Gundam following behind the Banshee Gundam, to avoid Amuro noticing the surprise in his eyes.
At this moment, Amuro Ray, whose long-forgotten memories were stirred by the Victory Gundam's appearance, which was so similar to the original Gundam, was unlikely to notice Hathaway's unusual behavior.
Moreover, when Huso Ebin followed He Ming into the shuttle's cabin, Amuro's memories flooded back like a tidal wave.
Back then, I was just like that boy, riding in a Gundam...
"Ahem! Gentlemen. Captain Amuro may have had some memories triggered. Let's give him some peace and quiet!"
Seeing this, He Ming knew perfectly well that Amuro's obsession with Gundam had flared up.
Then, he suggested that everyone make room so that Amuro could think things through.
"Wait! May I ask if you are all soldiers of the Earth Federation Army?"
Unexpectedly, Huso Ebin asked a question and introduced himself at the same time.
"I am Huso Ebin, a pilot belonging to the Holy Military Alliance. Not long ago, during a battle with the Imperial Army, I was caught in a flash of white light and ended up here."
As he spoke, Huso Ebin turned his gaze to Amro, his eyes revealing a hint of uncertainty, and even more astonishment.
"This is Amuro Ray? A hero of the Earth Federation Forces, right?"
A hint of surprise flashed in Hasavi's eyes.
He finally figured it out.
The boy in front of him is probably from the future, just like him.
Moreover, the era in which this boy lived may be even further back than the UC0105 era in which he lived.
Thinking of this, Hasavi turned his gaze to He Ming.
For some reason, Hasavi was quite certain that He Ming should know what had happened. At the very least, He Ming knew how to handle the situation at hand.
"It is now UC0087. Huso Ebin."
He Ming noticed Hasavi's gaze, but he chose to remain reserved.
After all, things are different now than when we were on the Hauser. Besides He Ming and Hathaway, there are other people around.
"UC0087? Me, haven't I traveled back more than seventy years?!"
Husso Ebin's eyes widened on the spot, and then he muttered to himself.
"No wonder I was able to see Amuro Ray, and why I lost contact with my allies and comrades."
Huso Aibing covered his head with his hand, pondered for a while, and then looked up at He Ming.
Why?
It wasn't because He Ming's mask was too conspicuous, nor because of the atmosphere where everyone around him treated him as the center of attention.
"May I ask you are?"
"I am Colonel Ming, commander of the Punishment Unit, a special forces unit of the Earth Federation Forces. Huso Ebin. Could you tell me about your situation before you came here? Perhaps it will be helpful for your journey ahead."
As He Ming gestured for Husso Aibing to sit down, he also asked in a softer tone.
"What happened before?"
Husso Ebin thought for a moment, then shook his head.
"Besides being engaged in battle with the Imperial Army, I remember being swallowed by a white light and then arriving here. Counting the time, it should have been a few days ago, right? But, that might not be quite accurate."
Husso Ebin was very distressed.
"Before being engulfed by the white light, the Victory Gundam's instruments malfunctioned and did not record the situation at that time."
"Is the instrument malfunctioning? I understand."
He Ming pondered for a moment, nodded, and then extended his right hand to Husso Aibin in invitation.
"Huso Ebin. I believe you. But, just to be on the safe side, and so that you can find your place in this chaotic world, I sincerely invite you to join us."
He paused for a moment, then smiled slightly.
"Of course. If your Holy Military Alliance allies are also drawn into this world and you are reunited with them, you can always say goodbye to us and act with your allies."
Huso Ebin glanced at He Ming's mask, then extended his right hand to shake hands with He Ming.
"Alright! I accept your invitation, Colonel Ming."
At this moment, CC, who had been watching from the side for a while, suddenly asked a question.
"Wait a minute! Kid. You just accepted this guy's invitation like that? He didn't even take off his mask, and you already believe him?"
Husso Ebin turned around, glanced at CC who looked surprised, and said calmly.
"Yes. I trust Colonel Ming. It's not just because Colonel Ming saved me just now, but also because my intuition tells me to trust Colonel Ming."
This answer made CC's eyes widen slightly, and she looked back and forth between He Ming and Husso Ebin in disbelief.
Why do you guys seem to have become a bit strange?
He Ming shook his head helplessly.
"Please! Compared to us, you immortal witch are more like a madwoman."
(End of this chapter)