What should I do if the insect king hatches from the egg I picked up?

"Xiaoxia, will you go back to the dormitory with us to tidy up?" Mirje asked while supporting August.

He particularly disliked how sweaty he was and his clothes were already soaked, so he planned to go back and take a shower to change clothes.

Lan Huaili: "I also have clothes there, new ones, you can change them."

He also suggested that Jingxia go to the dormitory to rest together.

"No, I have something to do. You go back first. I'll see you in the classroom later."

Jingxia declined their invitation. He only sweated a little and could quietly perform a body purification spell for a while.

Miljie: "Then let's go back first."

Jingxia: "Okay."

Walking all the way back to the classroom, there was no one inside, so I found a place to sit.

Jing Xia took out her optical computer and looked up today's class schedule. In the morning, there were intellectual and cultural classes, and in the afternoon, there were close-up and practical classes.

He casually threw a body purification formula on himself, and his whole body felt refreshed, except for his hair, which was a little damp.

After thinking about it, I walked to the bathroom, ready to wash my face with cold water and wake up.

He picked up a handful of cold water and splashed it on his face, letting the water droplets slide down his cheeks.

A naughty drop of water also slid down the neck to the collarbone.

Blinking his eyes, scarlet vertical pupils flashed past.

Tsk, I have to find a repair helmet again. I don’t know if I’ve been greedy and eaten too much these days...

The figure reflected on the smooth white ceramic tiles became illusory for an instant, and the owner of the figure seemed to have grown taller.

"Click"

A cubicle door opened behind him, and a shirtless guy came out.

The wet shirt was hanging on his arms. He didn't expect that anyone besides him had not returned to the dormitory at this time. He raised his head curiously to see who it was.

Facing a pair of cold eyes, the other person was a little shorter than him, but his aura was extremely oppressive, and he even felt a bit of violence.

……

The boy clicked and pressed himself against the partition behind him, shaking his legs.

"Do you want to use the pool? I've already used it."

A gentle voice sounded, and the boy looked up again and found that the person who almost scared him to pee was the new Blue Star person in his class.

Her eyebrows were delicate and delicate with a hint of childishness, her dark eyes looked at her gently, and the light shining inside was like the stars in the dark night.

It gave him a completely different feeling than before.

Boy:......

Am I too tired from training?

He put on a stiff smile to explain his gaffe.

"Thank you. My legs are a little weak just after running."

"It's okay, do you need me to help you?"

Jing Xia's gentle smile made him more determined. What he just saw must be an illusion.

"My name is Hody."

"Jingxia"

"I know, you and I are in the same class. You and your team performed really well just now. You actually finished the race on time."

Hodi sincerely admired that the people in his team had just run on their own. Fortunately, everyone in the team had S-level physiques so they could finish the race on time.

Jing Xia turned around and gave up her seat, and Hody walked over to wash his hands without a care in the world, shirtless.

"That's awesome. Do you need help holding your clothes?"

Jing Xia pointed to the clothes in his arms.

Hody: "Huh? No, it's sweaty and dirty. I'm just going to wash it off."

Jing Xia: "Class will start soon, can you do it?"

Hody: "Hey, I brought a spare."

Hui smiled slyly, put the dirty clothes in the sink to soak, then took out a brand new set of clothes from her space button and put them on.

"My brother told me before that you can save time by bringing an extra set of clothes and changing them after early training. As for your body, just wipe it casually!"

Hody is also a talkative person. He has no racial discrimination. The upbringing he received since childhood taught him to respect everyone.

And judging from what happened yesterday afternoon, he has changed his view of Jingxia and admires him very much.

"Aren't you going to go back to the dormitory and change?"

Hody managed to get out of the collar and straightened his hair. He noticed that Jingxia's clothes were still the same as before, but why did he still look so dry?

Jing Xia shook his head, "I don't have a dormitory as a day student, so I didn't sweat much anyway, so I just washed my face."

Hody: "I envy your physique."

At least it's S+.

Jingxia smiled and said nothing.

Hodi was a bit tall, and he came out just in time to block the exit. It was rare for him to meet anyone in his class other than Miljie who took the initiative to talk to him.

Jingxia planned to wait until Hody finished washing his clothes before leaving together.

The boy rubbed his hands in the pool, then picked up his clothes and dried them.

Clothes made of quick-drying materials dried just by shaking them lightly.

From the corner of his eye, he noticed in the mirror that Jingxia didn't move, and didn't leave even after washing his face. Only then did he notice that he was blocking the aisle.

He touched the bridge of his nose awkwardly and turned around to make room.

"How about you go first."

Jing Xia: "It's okay, I'll wait for you to go back together."

Hody: "Ang"

This guy is quite easy to talk to...

By the time the two of them returned to the classroom, talking all the way, a few people were already sitting in the classroom.

Except for Lan Huaili, Miljie and the others have already arrived and have occupied their seats.

Seeing Jingxia enter the door, Miljie started waving and calling Jingxia from afar.

"Xiao Xia."

Jing Xia: "I'll go over first and we'll talk next time."

Hody: "Okay."

The two of them walked to their team positions.

Miljie put his hands on the table and leaned over.

"Xiaoxia, do you know Hody?"

"Yes, we just met. We met in the bathroom and chatted for a few words."

August pulled away Milger, who was blocking his view, and asked him to sit down.

"The Hody people are pretty good."

Herbert was studying carefully while holding an electronic textbook and glanced at Hody in front of him.

Jing Xia: "It's almost time for class, Huai Li hasn't come yet?"

Mirje: "Hey, he, as soon as he touches the water, he wants to wash it as long as possible."

August: "Don't worry, he'll be here in a minute."

As he said that, he saw Lan Huaili stepping into the classroom before the bell rang, and striding to the back of the classroom in a few steps with long legs.

Mirje: "This is not coming."

The class begins. This lesson is the History of the Empire, which tells the history before and after the establishment of the Federal Empire.

The whole process is taught by a robot instructor, and the boring teaching method makes some people drowsy.

Jing Xia flipped through the textbooks by herself, then turned around and saw Miljie, who was a step away from him, lying on the table and falling asleep.

Herbert's head was also spinning slowly, but he tried hard to keep his spirits up and kept his eyes open to listen carefully to the lecture.

Looking at the front, there were also a lot of people lying down. I don’t know whether they were tired from the intense training in the morning or because the course was too boring.

But August next to him was still listening carefully and taking notes.

The same goes for Hodi in front, and he slapped his friend next to him awake.

Jingxia:?

August noticed that Jingxia looked at the sleeping Miljie in a daze, as if he was considering waking him up from the distance, and whispered to stop him.

"History of the Empire is a course that was offered last semester. Many people have already advanced their studies, including Miljie and the others."

Just signal for them to sleep.

Jingxia:……

After memorizing the history of stars, can he not go to class anymore?

Jingxia: "What about you?"

He also lowered his head and asked in a low voice.

August: "I am analyzing the overlap between the history of the Empire and the history of other galaxies."

In this way, he can better understand and distinguish the history, culture and traditions of each galaxy. After all, he is responsible for collecting and organizing mission information in the team.

Jingxia: Excuse me.

The second class was about mecha knowledge, which was explained by an instructor, who also used a holographic projector to holographically project the mecha models or parts he talked about to the front of the classroom.

The students who were drowsy in the first class became energetic, and Milger and Herbert also became focused, staring ahead with bright eyes.

The instructor talked about the special features of the mecha, and there was a lot of cheering in the classroom.

Jingxia: I don’t understand you very well…

However, he still listened carefully to the instructor's narration, which was obviously much more vivid than the first class.

Perhaps if the interstellar young man's love for mechas was replaced by his own love for jewelry, he would understand why he was so excited.

This atmosphere continued until he raised his question about "the mecha being too bulky".

The classroom fell silent for a moment, and August also turned to look at Jingxia.

The instructor patiently answered him. The lighter the mecha, the higher the technological level and rare materials are, and the more expensive it is.

Currently, there are only a few of the best mechas invented by the empire's technology, and they are in the hands of the empire's monarchs and several generals.

The Empire's Academy of Sciences is also looking for new materials to overcome these mecha problems, especially in terms of energy storage.

At present, the mecha's energy is stored in a bulky energy capsule. If it is hit by the internal energy capsule, the mecha may be directly scrapped.

Jing Xia: I feel much behind those dexterous mechas in the gap!

The instructor continued to talk, but the people below were not as attentive as before. They were chatting in whispers and glanced back from time to time.

Jingxia held her cheek with one hand and paid no attention to the gaze in front of her.

Holding a pen in one hand and writing and drawing on the white paper, a three-stage creature appeared vividly on the paper, with a body like an ant's head, a wolf's head, and claws like a crocodile's limbs.

Next to the creature, he drew the decomposition diagram of the mecha in his mind.

Listening carefully to the instructor's description of the current level of mecha technology, he modified the illustrations according to his own understanding.

August sat next to him and saw Jing Xia sketching on the paper from the corner of his eye, thinking he was taking notes.

He turned his head and looked at the sketched notebook, trying to help Jingxia remind him of the key points, but he saw a portrait of a creature and an illustration of a mecha.

August:?

Body printer?

What is that creature? Zerg? It doesn't look like it?

Look at the image of the mecha again. It fits the body shape of the human body and looks lighter than the current interstellar mecha...

August gradually became fascinated by it, and he did not even listen to the knowledge taught by his favorite mecha class instructor.

Jing Xia Hua was so focused that he didn't feel the head of the person next to him getting closer and closer to him, and he almost touched it.

Miljie, who noticed August's movements, also saw what Jing Xia was sketching, but he was a bit far away and couldn't see clearly. He could only see a rough outline. He felt itchy like ants crawling around in his heart and wailed in his heart. .

Mirje: Let me see!

When Jingxia stopped writing and wanted to lean back on the backrest, he bumped into someone's forehead.

August covered his head and whimpered, almost bursting into tears.

it hurts! Is Xiaoxiatou made of iron?

Covering his forehead, he insisted on looking at the mecha picture drawn by Jing Xia, his eyes burning.

Jing Xia: This is the first time I see August, who has always been a gentleman, so rude.

Where is your reserve? !

August: What is reserve? There is no organic scent.

Milger: Damn it! Still can't see it!

He coughed helplessly, interrupting August's concentration. He glanced at the instructor who was still talking on the stage and gave a signal with his eyes.

Jingxia: Don’t you want to listen to the class?

August understood Jingxia's eyes.

He had learned what the instructor told him a long time ago. Under the influence of his grandfather, he almost grew up touching mechas. He was already familiar with almost everything the instructor said, but this was the first time he saw such a mecha design.

He squatted down on the table, covering his face with the computer screen, pretending to be listening to the lecture attentively, but his head turned to Jingxia, his eyes flickering.

August: Tell me about it.

Jingxia: Okay...

The two began to discuss in a low voice, head to head, and Miljie on one side had to sit up straight to cover them.

Lan Huaili laughed while watching in the back row, wondering what Jingxia wrote that could make the usually calm August so excited.

"This is a creature from our side. It has three nerve centers that control the body, located in the head, chest, and abdomen."

Pointing the tip of his pen on the portrait of the weird creature, Jing Xia painted it vividly, depicting the creature wearing uneven hard armor, grinning, and with a smooth and agile figure.

This is a type of abyssal species in Bai Haoyuan's world. Even if his head is cut off, his body and head can continue to move. His sharp teeth often deliver a fatal blow when the enemy is relaxed.

The abdomen or limbs that have been chopped off can grow back quickly as long as there is enough energy.

On the battlefield of the abyss, it is a creature that is hated by both the mortal enemy of the abyss and the species in the abyss.

Because after its head was chopped off, its body lost the control of its head, and it ran rampant without distinguishing between friend and foe.

It uses its sharp claws and tail to scratch at random, and often accidentally injures teammates, only to be flattened by a slap.

Jingxia hid in the abyss and only talked about the characteristics of this species.

August: What a weird and unique creature.

Jing Xia: "Let's talk about energy first. If the mecha also separates the energy chamber, the energy control of the head, torso, and limbs will not be in one module, but will be dispersed to various parts."

"Through the link, even if the energy capsule of one part is destroyed, other parts can still continue to move. If the damaged part only has energy damage, the energy of other parts can also be transported to the damaged part through the link... This can be done Are you here?"

August carefully thought about the design plan, calculated the approximate cost, and nodded.

"It should be possible. The cost is a little higher than a single energy capsule."

Jing Xia: "Besides, in terms of form, many mechas don't fit the form we're used to. We need training to get familiar with them when driving. If they were designed to fit the driver... wouldn't it be better?"

August: "That would have to be customized according to the body shape. Nowadays, many mechas are mass-produced, and few people have the money or time to customize them personally... Too close to the body shape will also discard many heavy weapons."

Jing Xia: "Then cross this point out..."

……

The two kept discussing until the end of get out of class. When they heard the bell ringing, August was still studying the design, and Milger came over to take a look.

Mirje:? ! "You two will be in one class...well"

Are you about to develop a mecha?

August covered Milger's mouth mercilessly and glared at him.

After seeing Miljie shut up knowingly, he took back his hand in disgust, wiped it, covered up the design, and stuffed it into Jingxia's arms.

Mirje watched him wiping his hands and stared pitifully at the two of them.

Jingxia, August: Like that big dog.

Lan Huaili: "What did you two discuss?"

Herbert also sat down.

August: "Nothing, just discussing Jingxia's other design idea for the mecha..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard an eavesdropper next to him chuckle.

"What ideas can he have? He doesn't even understand the most basic knowledge about mechas. How can he be a country bumpkin from a remote galaxy?"

They still remember the question Jing Xia asked in class just now. Even a six-year-old child playing with mecha models would know this, and they don't know where he came from.

Milger: "None of your business."

The person who laughed stood up and said: "You... Ouch"

Before he finished speaking, he tripped and threw himself to the ground, sliding to his knees and facing Miljie and the others.

Miljie: "It's not necessary to be so polite."

"hateful……"

The man got up in embarrassment, cursed, and turned around to see who it was, but he was mute again.

"Sorry, my foot slipped."

Hody stood behind him with a smile on his face, but his eyes were very cold.

Hody: "Borrow it."

The man silently moved out of the way, and when he left dejectedly, he did not forget to glare at Jing Xia.

When Hody walked past Jing Xia, he didn't say anything. He just blinked at him and left the classroom with the people around him.

Herbert looked at the class schedule and reminded several teammates: "The next class is in another classroom."

Miljie: "Damn it, it's Master Jue's class, walk fast, walk fast..."

hurriedly packing things.

Lan Huaili: I don’t know how this person uses so many things every time he attends class.

What is this called? Do poor students have a lot of stationery?

But Miljie’s grades weren’t bad either.

August looked at Jing Xia, his eyes fell on the paper in his arms, his expression still unfinished.

"for you"

Jing Xia leaned close to August's ear and stuffed the final design into his palm.

He planned to burn the remaining drawings with the abyssal species.

August:!

"Anyway, it was just a whim. This picture is more useful in your hands than mine, isn't it?"

Milger had said before that Grandpa August was the mecha designer of the empire and was responsible for designing and manufacturing mechas.

August, who had been raised by his side since he was a child, naturally fell in love with mecha design.

"I'll wait for you to make a brand new mecha one day."

"Row"

At that time, the mecha designer will also write down Jingxia's name for those people to see.

The person they were laughing at was a genius who could greatly improve the technology of the Empire's mechas!