ZAFT was originally a political organization called the Zodiac Alliance.
Founded in CE50 by Siegel Clyne and Patrick Sala.
Zodiac Alliance changed its name to ZAFT in CE65.
And three years later it was reorganized into a military organization equipped with mobile suits.
At the same time, the ZAFT army is directly commanded by the PLANT Supreme Council and is responsible to the National Defense Council of which Patrick Sala is a member.
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Every MS pilot has graduated from ZAFT Military Academy, or every active soldier must go to ZAFT Military Academy to study for a period of time.
Among them, the ten with the best grades were directly promoted to red coats upon graduation.
Of course, in addition to mobile suit pilots like Hong Yi, various military logistics personnel such as battleship commanders, mecha repairmen, battleship communicators, battleship operators, etc. are also trained here.
MS mecha...maintenance class four.
"Shua~!"
The classroom door opened, and the students in uniforms stood up and saluted and looked in the direction of the classroom.
A middle-aged man wearing a teacher's uniform walked to the center of the podium, placed the textbook on the table, and said, "Everyone, please sit down!"
"Shua~"
The students all sat down after hearing this, but their eyes did not look at the teacher, but instead drifted towards Kruse, who was standing at the door. If it were not for the strict discipline of the military school, they could not make loud noises.
This group of students had already jumped up with excitement.
Without it, it's just because Cruze's reputation is too great. He destroyed dozens of enemy planes by himself and escaped unscathed. After the war, he was awarded the Nebula Medal and promoted to captain in white.
And such a person actually appeared at the door of the classroom, still in the mecha maintenance class, it was like a dream.
As for the gloomy-looking Noel next to Cruze, they completely ignored him. The fluorescent light could compete with the bright moon.
"Noel Cassia, come in."
The teacher naturally discovered the abnormalities in the students, but it was useless. Besides, he was also shocked when he first met Cruze.
"Um?"
"Who is this person?"
"When did you come?"
Only then did the students notice Noel standing next to Kruse. Looking at Noel's slightly childish face, they couldn't help but murmur in their hearts.
Of course, the above is just what I say in my heart. If you dare to talk nonsense in front of the teacher during class in the military academy, it can only mean that you are really stubborn.
After hearing this, Noel walked up to the podium with a gloomy expression, turned his back and gave Cruze a middle finger with his backhand, not yet venting his emotions.
Kruse looked at Noel's gesture and couldn't help but twitching his lips.
"Introduce yourself." The teacher said and slowly took two steps back to make way for Noel.
"Hello everyone, I am Noel Cassia. Please take care of me!" Noel stood in the center of the podium with his hands behind his back. After speaking, he stepped back and gave up his position.
"Well, as you can see, from today on, Noel Cassia is your classmate."
The teacher was obviously speechless by Noel's briefness, but this way of introduction was quite to his liking.
After all, soldiers are like this, they like to go straight to the point, this kind of introduction is very good.
"Norcaccia, the second to last seat in the third row on the left is your seat. Go over and get ready for class."
After hearing this, Noel walked to his seat and sat down in the students' different eyes.
As for Cruze on the side, he pretended not to see him at all.
"Didi!"
Just when the teacher was about to continue saying something, a communication alert suddenly came from outside the door.
Cruze glanced down and connected the communication.
"I am coming over now!"
After a moment, Cruze closed the communication, took a deep look at Noel, nodded slightly to the teacher, turned around and left with the two attendants.
"Classes begin!"
The teacher glanced at Noel, pressed the projection device, pointed to the Jean anatomy diagram above, and began to explain, saying: "This course mainly explains the first generation of Zeon body. As future mecha maintenance personnel, we must understand Fully understand the structure of the machine body and its basic operating principles..."
"This is ZGMF-1017GINN general-purpose mass-production MS. This machine is the first-generation general-purpose mass-production MS currently developed. It is equipped with an MA-M3 heavy slicing sword and two M68-type 3 legs. Continuously installed missile launchers, an M59 Varrus modified heavy particle cannon, an MMI-M8A3 76mm heavy assault machine gun, and two M66 missile launchers."
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It must be said that there are many things that every man cannot resist, but no matter who he is, mechas are definitely among them.
Every man has a mecha dream, and Noel is no exception.
Especially when watching the video teaching materials, Noel's eyes and attention could not help but be attracted to the other party.
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There was a photo of three people placed on the long dark table, including Lenoa Sara.
This is the office of Patrick Sala, one of the PLANT congressmen.
"Beep~"
"歘~"
"Lao Lu Cruze reports!"
The door opened, and Kruse, dressed in white, walked in and saluted Patrick Sala, who was sitting behind the desk.
Patrick Sala put down the document in his hand, looked up at Cruze, and said: "In order to prevent the failure of Victoria's offensive from happening again, the Council decided to send neutron jammers that suppress nuclear weapons and nuclear fission energy to the earth."
Cruze's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this, but he didn't speak. He just stood there quietly and waited for the next step.
"Your Kruse team will also be traveling with you," Patrick Sala continued.
"Yes!" Kruse saluted immediately.
"What's the condition of the experimental subject? I heard that you sent him to the military academy. Do you have any thoughts?" Patrick Sala continued to ask.
"My subordinates want to see what surprises Noel Cassia can bring after his second evolution."
After Kruse finished speaking, seeing Patrick Sala's calm expression, he couldn't help but continue: "The research data on Noel Cassia has been basically summarized. Rather than letting it rot, it is better to let him become a member of the ZATF army. He also has Reasons to join us!”
"Are you very optimistic about him?" Patrick Sala couldn't help but look at the photo frame.
He knew that Noel Cassia was taking Lenoa Sara's shuttle to the January colonial satellite.
"Yes!" Kruse nodded directly and replied without hiding anything.
"Reason." Patrick Sala looked at Cruze.
"Intuition!" Kruse gave an answer that Patrick Sala couldn't understand.
"Intuition?" Patrick Sala didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Both Noel Cassia's parents died at the hands of natural people. Coupled with the tragedy of Junius 7, he hates natural people more than most adjusters!" Cruze explained.
This is one of the reasons why he values Noel Kasia.
"It's up to you." Patrick Sala said and waved his hand slightly towards Cruze.
He accepted this answer, and he also wanted to see what kind of future a pseudo-adjuster that had undergone secondary evolution could bring.
Kruse saluted, turned around, and left the room.
"I hope you can surprise me, Noel Cassia..."
Patrick Sala looked at the information with Noel's profile on the table and murmured.
