Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva

The fourth area, the recruit training ground.

The surging fire snakes kept swallowing and spitting, and dense bullets broke through the air and hit the buildings and obstacles on the side, splashing various sounds. This was the last day of the recruit training. According to the lottery, the teams of three were formed to fight.

"Lian, charge to the left, cigar, you use heavy firepower to cover." The team leader with dark gold goggles commanded.

Then the two people on the side took action, and an agile woman crossed the complex obstacles and environment like a civet cat, wandering on the battlefield at a speed that ordinary people could not see. Even if it was a space as big as a palm, she could pass through it in an incredible way.

On the other side, the fat man stood up, took advantage of the gap when the other party was changing bullets, kicked away the obstacle in front of him, and then the long-barreled Vulcan cannons on both sides began to pour firepower.

Not only that, he stomped his foot heavily, his pupils seemed to turn golden, his sharp sight penetrated the cover of various obstacles on the field, and directly used the Vulcan cannon on his side to sweep the opponent dodging behind the wall. These powerful bullets were enough to penetrate the densely packed buildings and cause casualties.

The situation was temporarily reversed, and the opponent was not panicked. The personnel originally responsible for fire suppression began to move, and then a special sniper bullet in the dark penetrated the Vulcan cannon on the side of the strong man and hit his side waist, causing his body to shake and half-kneel on the ground.

"There!" The captain who had been observing on the side spoke, and then his body was like lightning, rushing out of the hiding point and attacking the sniper who was preparing to dodge and move.

When the two fought, the woman who looked like a civet cat also attacked the opponent's back. She held a light and sensitive pink short blade and directly wiped it at the firepower hand with weaker melee ability. The opponent barely resisted with the special steel pipe he had just pulled out, and the steel pipe in his hand was directly cut off by the pink short blade.

After that, there were several thrilling dodges. The fireman was chased and rolled, and the exoskeleton armor on his body was torn open with several smooth cuts. It was almost a matter of time before he was defeated.

A faint light appeared on the pink short blade, and it passed silently again, cutting the exoskeleton armor like cutting tofu, directly cutting off one of the opponent's arms, and before the opponent could block it again, the short blade turned again and rushed straight to the vulnerable part of the neck.

"Zi--" Fierce sparks and debris flashed in the dim space, and a narrow emerald lightsaber blocked the short blade. The two collided with each other, producing a violent energy reaction, and under the light, the outline of the girl holding the sword was revealed.

Seeing this, the eyes of the woman like a civet cat flashed, and her body quickly jumped away and hung on the ceiling, then moved to the left to avoid possible attacks, and then turned around and pounced down silently and quickly like a night bat. The whole process took only one second, which seemed like a flash to ordinary people.

However, the figure holding the emerald lightsaber still accurately blocked the continuous and rapid slashing and stabbing, like the dense collision of firecrackers exploding in the air. Then the woman knelt down, and the whole person turned into a pool of water, rushing straight to the opponent's territory, and the short blade in her hand also slashed at the opponent's feet at an incredibly fast speed.

This strange way surprised the girl who responded to the challenge, and she had to make a slightly twisted movement, lifting her feet back, flipping forward, and supporting herself on the ground with one hand, while the hilt of the sword in the other hand turned and swept diagonally.

After barely dodging this attack, the girl's body quickly moved forward, pulling away, and then stepped on the wall next to her, turning the sword blade, and slashing continuously, and the stimulated lightsaber particles turned into several sword arcs and flew out.

These sword arcs blocked the opponent's attack route, forcing the cat-like woman to turn her body to dodge. When she attacked again, the girl on the opposite side was already ready. Her fingers simply drew a spell mark in the air, and then transparent wings spread behind the girl, forming a bird pattern. The blade in the girl's hand also burst into emerald light, and dazzling light bloomed from the lightsaber. All the illuminated places were coated with a layer of emerald green. When the light faded, the emerald green did not dissipate, but turned into some kind of translucent jade glaze.

'Blue Luan's direct descendant, the Emerald Sword of the World! '

The entire messy and complex underground environment turned into a world like jade, and the woman who was originally extremely flexible was now fixed like jade.

A few seconds later, a few bright red cracks came from the woman's body, and then she suddenly broke free from the jade glaze and swung the short blade again to attack the sword-holding girl, and her body also turned into some kind of wandering ribbon thin blade.

The short blade and the green lightsaber collided, the thin blade like a streamer and the lightsaber collided, the opponent's body coiled around the girl like a venomous snake, the sharp edge cut in a spiral, but in the end the girl's body dissipated like green smoke, and when she reappeared, it was already a few meters away in the open space.

"Tsk." The woman who had been silent for a long time rarely made a sound, and then her body returned to normal and began to leave the battlefield.

She could see that this girl was not easy to kill at all. Not to mention the sword skills blessed by various abilities, the last ability to virtualize the body was extremely restrained by her, a supernatural person who was good at physical attacks.

It was impossible to defeat the opponent in a short time, and she was not reluctant to fight at all, ready to go back to support others.

On the other side, the lone sniper was chased by the captain, and after holding on for a while, he was still defeated and eliminated, and the strong man using the Vulcan cannon also recovered most of his combat power after some self-rescue and potion injection.

Faced with this situation, Tilan first quickly scanned the battlefield intelligence, then dragged the injured fireman to a safe corner, treated his injuries, and then picked up the gun beside him and quickly attacked from the side.

At this time, the three opponents had reunited and began to exchange information.

Soon the battle broke out when Tilan was advancing. The strong man who had recovered from his injuries picked up the Vulcan cannon again and fired at her position.

Tilan could still block a few shots with the sword barrier, but seeing the opponent's huge magazine, she decided to dodge first, so her body temporarily became virtual and rushed into the complex room again. This time, she met another ambush, the captain of the opponent.

The captain wore dark gold goggles. He was not tall, but he had rich combat experience. Even Tilan could not solve it in a few seconds. This short period of more than ten seconds also attracted the civet cat woman again.

The two began to work together. The civet cat-like woman turned into a sharp blade and fought in close combat, while the captain raised his gun to support from behind. The goggles he wore should have an anti-stealth function. Even if Tilan became virtual, he could lock the target and constantly use bullets to point out the position of the woman.

Unlike before, the woman named 'Lian' has changed into another set of purple daggers. This weapon can still kill opponents in ghost state, but the physical cutting ability is not as good as the previous one.

After a fight, Tilan held the sword in front of her, blocked the bullets, and then jumped back several meters to avoid the woman who attacked from the side.

It seems that the opponent has specially formulated tactics to target her, she thought at this moment.

However, she knows much more than what she showed. If she really uses her power, I am afraid that the two will be frozen into ice crystals when they meet. If she uses the ability related to the singer, she can also directly apply mental oppression to make the two unable to fight.

It's just a confrontation match during the training period of new recruits. There is really no need to make such a big fuss. Besides, this is indeed an opportunity to test her practical ability in all aspects.

Thinking of this, Tilan simply abandoned the lightsaber in her hand, and her figure became virtual, and she went straight up to the sky. At such a height, it is difficult for the opponent to chase, and even if she shoots, it is difficult to hit the girl flying at high speed.

In the sky, Tilan appeared again, thinking about the spells she had not used for a long time, and began to chant and cast.

Colorless winds gathered from all directions, and then suddenly turned into black clouds, constantly converging towards her raised palm. At this time, the woman below also attacked again.

"Withering Secret Method·Silence Curtain."

The black fog expanded and spread from her palm, submerging the sky in a few seconds, and then continued to spread downwards, filling every corner of the battlefield. These black fogs have the effect of isolating sounds, detecting fluctuations, and vision light.

At this time, the opponents who originally had the advantage in numbers immediately turned into isolated islands. In the absence of sight, the three people inevitably became uneasy and anxious, and in the darkness, several golden long spikes flashed, followed by the sound of falling to the ground.

Almost less than half a minute after the black fog enveloped, the three people were defeated one after another.

After the instructor announced the end, the black fog dissipated, and the three people saw each other's situation. They were pierced by golden long thorns and nailed to different corners of the venue. These golden thorns were extremely sharp and hard, and seemed to be composed of some kind of energy. They solidified at the moment of penetration, differentiated and bloomed into barbs, stuck in the flesh, hindering self-healing and the flow of magic.

"Original Secret Method: Divine Forbidden Needle Puncture."

This is the spell that Tilan learned from the cult. Its advantage is that it can be studied and used in any sequence, and can also deal with various situations.

Sometimes she would wonder if she was too dependent on swordsmanship. In fact, she also learned a lot of other things on weekdays, but she never had the opportunity to use them.

It is not a good thing to know too much, and it may even cause some difficulty in choosing.

After the battle, Tilan returned to the rest area and changed into a light military uniform. This suit was not a plastic training suit, but a more comfortable cloth. The upper part was a slim dark blue shirt, and the lower part was a short skirt with long boots for easy movement. It looked very cool, but because Tilan was small, she looked a bit cute among a group of trainees.

"Wow, Hecate is so powerful, she is simply a Valkyrie on the battlefield, and she can defeat the opponent alone." After the end, Noah clapped his hands and praised, and others also smiled and congratulated.

Although at the beginning, everyone felt that a girl like Tilan was not like to join the army and looked down on her, but soon found out in training that although she looked weak, she was far superior to ordinary people in both combat and training, and even better than some trained military academy students.

"No wonder your family is relieved to let you come." Maggie commented.

The training period for recruits is only two weeks. This is not the full time to train a real soldier. It is just a time for people with a foundation to get familiar with the current environment. After the training, everyone will be officially assigned to various positions.

"Chika."

"Here!"

"Eighth Fleet's 'Salamander Division' S2296 cruiser, ship gun maintenance operator."

"Kulun."

"Here!"

"Eighth Fleet's 'Shekari Division' X72181 destroyer, ship fire control officer."

"Xue Ka."

"Here!"

"Eighth Fleet's 'Nolanqi Division' N492 battleship, mecha maintenance operator."

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"Maggie."

"Here!"

"Eighth Fleet, 837th Mecha Combat Battalion, sixth-level mecha pilot."

"Hecate."

"Here!" Tilan looked at the officer who was reading the form.

"Eighth Fleet, 837th Mecha Combat Battalion, sixth-level mecha pilot."

Unlike other soldiers directly assigned to branch fleets, the requirements for mecha pilots are obviously higher, and they have to undergo more rigorous training and tests.

After the assignment, everyone gathered together for a farewell dinner.

"I didn't expect Hecate to be a mecha pilot. I always thought she would be a member of the special agent team, the one responsible for infiltration and assassination work." Noah raised his glass.

"I should have thought of it a long time ago. After all, she and Maggie share a dormitory, and Maggie talks about her experience of flying mechas in the military academy almost every day." The strong man on the side joked.

"It's not easy to drive such a big guy. I also participated in the audition before, but unfortunately I failed. When the magic furnace engine entered the third stage, I couldn't bear it anymore." He touched the beard on his chin as he spoke .

"That's pretty powerful. Most people can't even handle the second stage."

"After all, I also graduated from a military academy. It would be a bit embarrassing if I couldn't bear the second stage." The strong man laughed and talked about interesting things in school before.

"We also made a bet at that time. Whoever came down in the second stage would have to treat us to dinner that night."

"Generally speaking, if it is a low-level mecha, the second stage is actually enough, and their magic furnace is not that powerful. But I am already at Sequence 6, and it is really a bit confusing to pilot a Sequence 4 low-level mecha. waste."

"I remember you are from the Dragon Order, right?" Noah asked at the side.

"Yes, it is a dragon sequence. If I use special props to transform into a dragon, the combat effectiveness will not be weaker than the sequence 4 mecha, and it will even be more flexible, so there is no need for that."

"High-end Sequence 6 mechas can move in space and easily shuttle through the hail of bullets. Unless the cruiser's main gun is aimed and fired, ordinary attacks cannot penetrate the armor at all. It can be said that it is extremely free. It is better than staying in a starship. Passive prayer is so much better.”

"If it is a mecha specially customized for Sequence 7 master-level characters, it will also have various additional abilities, and its combat power will be even higher. It can destroy a city with a single mecha." He said the coveted scene.

"Okay, don't be envious. In the future, I will compile a booklet about my experience of driving a mecha and tell you about it." Maggie walked over from the side and pressed the strong classmate's shoulders with her broad palms. We are familiar with each other, and we have known each other since we were in the military academy.

"I would like to wish Hecate a drink tonight. It is said that there will be a small reward for the first place in the training camp. No matter which fleet I report to in the future, I will be taken seriously."

On the side of the hall, as the top instructor of the training camp, a tough-looking officer was warning Tilan about some things.

"You joined the army halfway. Although you are a mecha pilot with more preferential treatment, I want to remind you that everything in the army depends on your strength. Because you are not a graduate of a military academy, you will definitely be grouped by those military academy students after entering the actual combat camp. Exclusion, unless you are strong enough that they dare not say anything, you will be friendly. "

"This is not a school, nor a singing and dancing practice hall. On the battlefield, life is used to win glory and merit. There is no room for slights. It is the instinct of a soldier to reject the weak, because your weakness requires others to bear the price to make up for it. This price means Uncertainty is life.”

"I emphasize again that this is not a friendly and mutual aid association, but a violent group that must win. Cold killings are inevitable. You'd better prepare yourself mentally in advance."

"I don't need to say anything else. You are a very smart girl. You can memorize the drills and training points very quickly. That's it. Just relax with your companions tonight. The formal mecha driving training will begin tomorrow. "

"Yes." Tilan nodded and saluted, then returned to the dining room seat in the hall.

Watching the girl with long blue hair walk away, another officer came over holding a wine glass.

"I didn't see that you were so concerned that you told her this so carefully and patiently."

"After all, he is a good prospect, very talented and very obedient, but he just feels that he is not suitable to appear in the army. To put it bluntly, you and I both know that the army is a cold money-making machine. No matter how talented people come in, they will only let the data Look good, but you will die in the end.”

"Glory and other things are only available to those who are alive, but who knows whether they will survive. There are too many accidental factors."

"I just hope that when we step onto the battlefield in the future, we won't die too painfully, so that at least some people will miss it and say that such and such fleet made a contribution to history."