Bracelet ID

　　"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 most important thing now is to find out what the original Lucio's "great achievements" are, and after determining what he should do, he said to Logue.

　　Lucio had a good sense of direction and chose the shortest route back to the medical tent. The female medic was nowhere to be seen, and he didn't care much. He went straight to his bedside and sat down, opening the military ID bracelet on his wrist. Called up his resume and began to look at it carefully.

　　Griffin is a small area of the small base, the right flank of 1,000 soldiers, damaged more than a hundred people, plus follow the logistics troops and the original soldiers attached to Griffin, more than a thousand people crowded in this small base is not large, as far as the eye can see, all military green tents and dense soldiers, walking in the aisle formed by the military tent, than one after another, a good deal of activity.

　　Lucio inhaled a deep breath of cold air and secretly said: My God, what kind of a person has he saved?

　　Lucio reacted for a moment and understood that he was talking about the "assassins in the army", and a sense of powerlessness flooded his heart.

　　Lucio was silent for a while, pacing twice in the tent, his mind pondering what else he had to say to Logue. Lucio thought for half a day and finally remembered that he had something to ask Logue.

　　"Yes!" Rogers feet "snapped" together, standing upright and straight, loudly replied.

　　"Thank you very much for the rescue, Sergeant, I admire your courage and perseverance." Lucio laughed. If it hadn't been for this somewhat dumb soldier who carried his to Griffin, he would have ended his short journey to the future and gone to God. So this gratitude is from the heart.

　　"I'll see you tonight, then." Lillian smiled and saluted Lucio, then with a glance at Lyon, he turned to leave.

　　"Very good Lucio, Lucio is a strict and pragmatic soldier."

　　"Trouble." Lucio nodded.

　Lucio met Logue in the lieutenant's tent southwest of the camp. His rescuer was not far from his imagined image, the German-born mech brigade sergeant was tall and fit, with short cropped blond hair, an angular face, and sunken turquoise eyes, deep and charming, a beautiful man. He just seems to be a bit stereotypical and obedient, a typical soldier who puts military orders first.

　　"Are you injured?" Lucio asked, speaking again.

　　He was assigned to the 7th Brigade Logistics and Transportation Squadron of the Central Army's Mecha Division and became a transport soldier, specializing in mountain armored transport vehicle driving. At the age of 19, he had an outstanding performance in the military competition, turning around the defeat of the troops with one person, and won the second class merit of Sherman, which enabled his to quickly rise to the rank of sergeant.

　　The identity of the female medic he also checked together, his name is Aelita Smith, American, Lieutenant rank, technical military position, is the accompanying medic of the third squadron. In fact, this mission, the third squadron only brought two medic, respectively responsible for the treatment of the left and right flank. Two doctors and ten nurses were sitting in the medical armored car, the team was scattered, the medical armored car followed the right wing troops, the doctors and nurses coincidentally came together to Griffin.

　　Lucio hurriedly left the lieutenant's tent, identified the direction, and headed for his medical tent. Since this was the temporary stationing place for the right wing, there was no tent belonging to Lucio and Logue. The tent will be ready to leave tomorrow at noon, so it doesn't matter.

　　After Alita left, Lucio exhaled a foul breath, raised his bracelet ID again, and continued to look up information. This time, he typed the name Lanny Frisman into the search box.

　　He stood sideways, his hands wrapped around his chest, and turned his head to look at the camera. The figure is excellent, well-groomed, and the originally heroic and handsome military uniform is worn with a unique feminine charm. A head of long chestnut hair meticulously coiled behind the head, wearing a large brimmed hat, which looks more compact and beautiful than that of male officers. The uniform he was wearing was also a military green double-breasted uniform, not much different from Captain Rodcliffe's, except that the cut was more in line with the curves of a woman's body. The boots on his feet with a bit of a high heel, no weapon at his waist, but a white coat hanging from his arm. He looked at the camera's beautiful phoenix eyes cold, not angry, exquisite features can not find half a flaw, red lips slightly curved, as if in a smile, but plainly give people a feeling of chills down the spine, a powerful aura can be strongly felt across the camera.

　　"Then, I am not yet recovered, so I will go back to the medical tent to rest, and remember to report at five o'clock."

　　"That's right, you do still need to rest. I will accompany you when the time comes, they won't let loose with me around." Alita seemed to know exactly what was on Lucio's mind and said in a kindly manner.

　　"I'm fine, thanks for your concern Lucio."

　　"Lucio! It's so good to see you again!" After saluting Lucio and Lyon, Logue said excitedly.

　　Lucio froze and was secretly surprised, but did not move his voice on the surface and said, "Thank you."

　　"Well, we are now in the right wing of the army, we should be more careful in what we say and do, so as not to offend people and invite trouble. Tonight there is a bonfire party, you prepare, come to my tent at six o'clock in the evening to report. Also, tomorrow at noon, we will leave Griffin, let you know in advance." Lucio took care to use the way of speaking as a superior to a subordinate, once upon a time he was at least an officer in the army and understood how to talk to the soldiers under his.

　　"Where, I feel fine physically, nothing wrong with walking a couple of steps. Thanks for your concern." Lucio said pleasantly, speaking in a somewhat formulaic manner and really not thinking much about it, as he was recalling the identity of this female military doctor at the moment.

　　The female medic didn't stay long, and Lucio chatted casually for a while before getting up and leaving again. There are still many wounded in the base, the medical staff is short-handed, Alita is actually very busy.

　　As soon as the query was made, a lot of information and news immediately popped up on the page. The first photo immediately stunned Lucio. It was a very serious personal portrait of a beautiful woman in his military regular uniform, standing straight in front of the camera, with a background behind his that looked like a research studio, with all kinds of unknown instruments.

　　"Yes!" Logue stood at attention again.

　　"What a pity, Lucio, I can only accompany you here, I have other tasks next." After leaving the armament tent, Lillian spoke up.

　　"Lucio, you're looking good." He looked up and saw that the blonde doctor had returned and was walking straight to his bed. As he walked, the doctor smiled and said.

　　In 132, when he was 22 years old, the 7th Brigade of the Central Army Mecha Division received a mission to escort a scientific research team to the Shennongjia Primeval Forest for research, and he accompanied the army on the mission. In the middle of the mission, he was attacked by a large swarm of insects, and 36 scientists of the research team were taken away by arachnid-level predators with spider webs, and the whole team was scattered. He was so brave that he was able to infiltrate the nest of the Arachnid class 1 without a mech and with only his power exoskeleton and two standard sabers, he single-handedly killed two Arachnids and rescued 36 scientists, including Captain Lanny, the daughter of General Frisman, and earned the most precious Fernando's First Class Merit for the year. The rank of second lieutenant.

　　"Lucio, you've been in a coma before, it's what I should do." Logue said excitedly.

　　"I'm really ashamed of you saying that, Lucio, when you were a sergeant like me, you did something more admirable than I did." Logue hurriedly said, the big man, who was nearly one meter nine, actually blushed from shame and haste.

　　"Although these are extraordinary times, the soldiers need a brief respite. Griffin is safe, and there is no excuse for the necessary recreation and relaxation for the next day's march." Alita said, then teased: "You are the idol-like figure in the hearts of many warriors, when the time will certainly be a lot of people will ask you about that battle back then. You should be prepared."

　　"Yes? Please." Lucio frowned, cupped his chin to think about what he should prioritize next, and blurted back.

　　"Let's hope they don't make too much of a mess, I'm still a little lightheaded." Lucio intended to use his injury as an excuse.

　　The original owner of this body, Lucio, was born on March 23, 124 AH in the midst of the Life Breeding Facility in the Stiles Region of the Federation City of Gaia, and like all his peers, was a new human being bred artificially. Both parents were a male-female marriage couple. His father, also a soldier, died in battle at an early age and did not get to meet his daughter. His mother, a mechanic in a munitions factory, also passed away when he was 8 years old due to a production accident in the factory. After that, he was adopted by the church welfare agency under the Life Prosperity Institute. He was first assessed to be order-neutral at the age of 12, and has been firm since then, and was determined to belong to order-neutral at the age of 18 when he was assessed as an adult. He decided to join the army on the advice of the monks of the Church, as people in this camp are known as "natural soldiers".

　　The good thing is that this time Alita also did not ask any questions that make his difficult, just a simple advice on what to do after the injury, and then the topic came to the bonfire tonight.

　　"By the way, have you been contacted by Lieutenant Ludivon and Lucio?"

　　Then now on the afternoon of August 13, he is sitting in his hospital bed, checking his resume in his bracelet ID.

　　Lucio was avoiding his gaze, feeling that he would be seen through. But then he thought, even if he was seen, so what, would anyone really believe in the soul-transformation thing? However, in any case, it is better not to show too much inconsistency with the former "self", the sudden change of personality will certainly attract attention and bring unnecessary trouble. This world does not know what other black technology, in case there is some technological way to probe the soul, do research... He does not want to take the risk.

　　Lucio felt a headache, he so far knew no more about that battle back then than the curious soldiers.

　　On September 27, the end of last month, he received the order to transfer to the 3rd Squadron of the 1st Brigade of the Western Army Mecha Infantry Division on August 7, as a squadron deputy of the left flank detachment. In the evening of August 15, he was attacked by a swarm of insects on his way to the escort and was scattered from the group, and arrived at the base station in Griffin Field in the early morning of August 13.

　　"I have spoken with the lieutenant in real time and reported our current status. Lucio was not contacted, after all, I am your direct subordinate." Logue replied.