Dressed as the only Omega in the Star Military Academy

Chapter 82 Sending a Pillow

The sneezing incident was quickly forgotten by Lu Chihuan.

His attention was now completely drawn to the introduction of the rules on the forum.

Especially: 30 million bonus.

A few large characters.

As the name suggests, the individual points competition is a two-on-two competition among contestants participating in the mecha competition. If you win, you will get five points, and if you lose, you will be eliminated directly.

The scores of all people in the individual points competition will be ranked from high to low and made into a ranking list, which will be played on the electronic screens of the Starnet Mecha Competition and the school. The students who can finally enter the team competition...

There are only the top 300 on the list.

In addition, the prizes for this mecha competition are also exceptionally generous.

Not only will there be a bonus of 30 million, but also one-on-one private instruction from a senior commander, and even the opportunity to visit the once-famous mechas in the royal collection.

Thirty million!

Lu Chihuan's eyes lit up.

Isn't this like a pillow is brought to you when you feel sleepy?

Lu Ye’s wine is saved!

He had to buy some wine quickly to fill the hole.

Otherwise, Lu Ye had always played dirty tricks on him in the original book, and the loss of a bottle of wine would have made the already bad relationship between the brothers even worse.

As for the long list of text on the rewards page about one-on-one personal guidance from senior commanders, Lu Chihuan ignored it.

The empire's senior commanders were numerous, if not numerous, and he didn't care who he met.

Anyway, it can’t be Zhou Zhi.

Lu Chihuan quickly put this unimportant little thought behind his mind and excitedly entered the registration process.

But before he could take a closer look at how to register, he heard the communicator beeping.

A video request from Zhou Zhi’s parents popped up.

"Hello, uncle and aunt?" Lu Chihuan picked up the phone.

"Huan Huan baby!"

Zhou's mother's gentle and excited voice came out.

"I heard that you signed up for the mecha competition. Do you need us to cheer you on?"

Zhou's father and mother were obviously very happy that Lu Chihuan was going to participate in the competition.

Mother Zhou continued, "I read the rules of the mecha competition today and found that not only can I choose to watch the live broadcast outside the venue, but I can also watch the individual competition duel in the audience seats for only 30 dragon coins. When the time comes--"

"Let's go with the banner to cheer you on!"

Lu Chihuan had been in a slump for so many years, and now he finally gets to participate in a formal competition.

Zhou's father and mother were extremely happy.

Even if what he finally won was just a participation award, it was still a huge improvement for baby Huanhuan.

I heard that the young people on Starnet would hold banners and light boards to cheer their idols on when they attend their idols' concerts. Zhou's mother had glanced at them by chance before and thought that these things looked very good.

Conspicuous and eye-catching.

When the time comes, arrange it for baby Huanhuan immediately!

“……” Lu Chihuan imagined it.

I couldn't help but blush.

I couldn't help but curl my toes slightly.

We are going to dig out a Qin Emperor’s Mausoleum!

Omega's dense eyelashes trembled slightly, his small chin unconsciously retracted, and his head drooped slightly, making him look like a shy little animal.

no way.

He felt shy and embarrassed when he thought about his father and mother holding banners to watch his game, and even cheering for him loudly in the stadium.

He is neither a star nor a baby.

How could I be treated like a child like this!

This is like a kindergarten competition where parents put up banners to encourage their children...

"Auntie Zhou..."

Lu Chihuan bit his lower lip.

Then a light bulb went off in his head, and he spoke weakly:

"It's better not to. When the mecha competition starts, the fighting will be violent and bloody. Aunt Zhou, you will definitely have nightmares at night. If you can't sleep well at night, I will be worried about you, and--"

"I prefer to see you glowing."

Lu Chihuan said this very cleverly.

Perfectly shows his concern for Zhou's mother.

Plus, Omega's smile was very soft.

Looking through the communicator, his smile was sincere and pure, and he looked like a lovable little animal.

Mother Zhou was stunned.

Then he covered his lips and laughed again.

"Huanhuan baby, why are you so sweet? If you say so, then we won't go to the audience to watch your game. What a pity..."

“In fact, we have already made the banner.”

Lu Chihuan's eyes widened unconsciously.

This speed is too fast!

However, he was also keenly aware of the word that frequently appeared in Zhou's mother's words, "We?"

Mother Zhou nodded.

"correct."

"After your parents heard about our plan, they also planned to go to the audience to watch. When they heard that we were making the banners, they helped a lot."

Lu Chihuan swallowed his panicked saliva.

Fortunately, I stopped it just now.

To be honest, he really didn't want to see his parents while he was playing the game. After all, what was the difference between this and him taking an exam while his parents were patrolling the examination room? And if Lu Ye saw them, he might get upset and make trouble for him again.

After reluctantly speaking a few more words to Zhou's mother, Lu Chihuan said goodbye obediently and hung up the communicator.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Chihuan brought Cuckoo Chicken back to the dormitory.

Just opened the dormitory door.

The automatic water dispenser in the room suddenly turned on and quickly filled a glass of water.

Lu Chihuan:?

Hell?

Then Lu Chihuan suddenly received two messages on his communicator.

【Little Master.】

【Have a drink of water. 】

The source of the information is unknown, but it is obvious that it is Eaton's work.

[Where are you?!] Lu Chihuan replied in horror.

And when did he allow him to call him little master?

Of course, that's not the point at this point.

Lu Chihuan looked left and right.

I remembered the Eaton wire that suddenly fell in the toilet last time.

【On your ceiling.】

Eaton no longer hides it.

Sooner or later, Lu Chihuan will know its capabilities.

The lights on the ceiling flickered.

Eaton was there.

Lu Chihuan paused.

There was an inexplicable sense of crisis that I was being watched.

But—he was really thirsty.

[What are you doing here? ] Lu Chihuan typed quickly.

I couldn't help but picked up the cup and gulped down a mouthful of water.

【Come and see how you are doing.】Eton replied. 【I have some concerns.】

"What are you worried about?"

Lu Chihuan muttered to himself, wondering if Eaton was making excuses.

Being spied on by an AI is weird, and he doesn't even know Eaton's abilities.

But before Lu Chihuan could ask, Eaton responded:

[You were attacked by a monster today. Although the monster has been dealt with, I am not sure whether you were frightened or mentally damaged during the process.]

Eaton added: "Those monsters look scary. This should be your first time facing them."

“……” This made Lu Chihuan choke for a moment.

Eaton actually cared about him so much.

Yes, everyone, including himself, thought that it was all over once the monster was defeated.

Eaton was concerned about this at the moment.

Even Lu Chihuan felt that he was a little bit "meaningful".

It's true that it came to his dormitory and spied on him without his consent, but it's also true that it cares about him.

“Um…” Lu Chihuan scratched his head.

No one would hate someone (mecha) to care about them.

Lu Chihuan simply gave a thumbs up to the small wire on the ceiling:

"Eton, you are such a considerate and good mecha~"

The light on the ceiling flickered twice more.

Cuckoo Chicken can have a conscious connection with Eaton, so of course it felt Eaton's excitement at this moment. Today, the pet and the mecha had just had a quarrel, and now Cuckoo Chicken turned its back to face Eaton with disdain.

Stinky mecha, the master just praised it and said it was amazing!

At this time, Lu Chihuan's communicator sent another message.

Eaton actually sent him an emoticon: [(///ˊ?ˋ///)]

Ok?

Eton actually knows how to use emoticons?

And, let’s not mention it…it’s kind of cute.

He was used to its usual serious look, so it was a strange contrast to suddenly see it post such an emoticon.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp." The cuckoo chicken interrupted at this time.

Remind Lu Chihuan that it’s time to sign up first.

Ignore that stinky Eton!

"alright."

Lu Chihuan vaguely heard what Cuckoo Chicken said.

After calming down, Lu Chihuan sat cross-legged on the bed.

Re-entered the registration process.

It was then that he discovered that after the early individual competition participants registered with their real names, they could actually choose to change their faces, body shapes, and even their voices.

Even the names of the contestants can be blurred and referred to by code names or the like.

Lu Chihuan guessed that this should be to ensure a certain degree of fairness, to prevent money-for-power transactions and bullying and bribery of inferiors by superiors.

However, this mechanism really makes things convenient for him. As long as he changes his image, Aunt Zhou and his parents probably won't be able to find him.

This can also prevent them from cheering you on a whim.

Thinking of this, Lu Chihuan rubbed his hands in anticipation.

He quickly completed the real-name authentication and registration, and then entered the debugging image page.

Before he traveled through the book, he had played several face-shaping games, so debugging data and the like were easy for him. Soon, Lu Chihuan cheered:

"finished!"

As he said this, he called Eton and Guguji to come and see the face he had sculpted, and his voice sounded full of confidence:

"Eton! Cuckoo-chicken!"

"Take a quick look at my image."

Eaton cast his eyes down from the line on the ceiling.

Wait to see the screen clearly.

There was silence for a moment.

Cuckoo Chicken was also stunned, blinking its big eyes.

He looked at Lu Chihuan, then at the communicator screen.

——On the page, there was a tall and burly man with a dark complexion and scars on the corners of his eyes and the sides of his face.

He doesn't look like a student, but rather like a pirate who drives a starship and robs people in the universe.

I’m afraid this isn’t... how the little master imagines himself?