A New Character Every Month

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen high-level mechas rose up in the academy and flew towards the fire.

In the Mecha Academy, in addition to the large number of standard mechas, some outstanding students or students with their own resources all have mechas.

But in the face of this situation, naturally the students will not be allowed to take action, but the teachers in the academy and some security forces will go there.

No matter what happened outside, since it happened so close to the academy, they could just sit back and watch.

"I hope you can give me some strength."

Lin Zian glanced at the fire in the distance, turned around and continued walking towards the direction the original owner remembered.

Although the general map of the college can be found on the Internet, it is very rough and has not been updated for at least five years.

But fortunately, the original owner is an S-level seed, most of the areas of the students are not fortified against him, and he is familiar with certain areas that he often goes to.

Thinking about it, in just a little over a year, it shouldn't be possible to make much change.

Chapter 220 Three Jealousy Drives You Crazy

Boom! ! !

Not long after the first explosion sounded, there was another explosion near the academy.

Moreover, there are still two roads in succession, and their positions are also different.

All of a sudden, flames shot up in three places.

In the dark night, it is particularly conspicuous.

shuttle!

shuttle!

shuttle!

Dozens of mechas flew out of the academy again, flying towards the flames caused by the explosion.

At this time, whether it was the pilot who went to check, or the teachers and students who stayed in the academy, they were all a little annoyed.

The first explosion could be said to be an accident, but the second and third explosions were clearly a provocation to the First Mecha Academy.

Although many people have rested at night, there are still many classrooms where lecturers are teaching or students are reviewing.

The successive explosions also attracted the attention of many of them.

In one of the humble classrooms.

A burly, white-haired man in his mid-to-late 50s came to the window and looked at the three flames rising in the distance, his face full of contemplation.

"Three times in a row, so arrogant, do you think our school doesn't exist?"

Several students with the potential to reach A-level seeds also came to the window and looked into the distance dissatisfied.

It’s fine if it’s normal, but they have applied for this class with great difficulty. The lecturer is the honorary vice-principal, the school’s only ace pilot, Resolute Lion Leidner.

Even if the class taught only theoretical knowledge, it was enough to make them ecstatic.

But now, several explosions clearly interrupted their precious class time.

"It's horrible, aren't they afraid of death?"

"It's unreasonable, don't let me know who it is."

When several students were condemning the villains who caused the explosion, Leidner suddenly said: "This should not be a provocation."

Not provocative?

Several students were slightly taken aback, and one of them asked, "What is that?"

"Perhaps it is to distract the academy's defense force."

Leidner looked cautious, and said in a deep voice: "Then attack our academy."

"Vice-principal Leidner, those villains probably got their brains kicked by the mecha."

A student quickly said: "Many of our teachers are top pilots, and you are an ace pilot. If those villains really have such thoughts, they will fall into the trap of themselves."

A trace of caution flashed in Leidner's eyes, as if he didn't think so.

He glanced at the blazing fire in the distance, then turned around and said, "Just in case, I'll go out and have a look, how about I make up this class for you tomorrow?"

It seems to be asking, but his tone is not to question.

"Vice-principal Leidner, don't worry, we'll just review by ourselves."

Several people nodded repeatedly. Although the class was terminated halfway, the class was already halfway through, and there will be another full class tomorrow. Generally speaking, they still made money, so naturally they would not have any opinions.

Leidner nodded slightly, and left the classroom vigorously.

Seeing this, several students relaxed slightly.

After all, Leidner is an experienced ace pilot, coupled with the identity of the vice principal, even if they admire each other, they still feel nervous.

"Do you think that some people really think that creating a few riots and attracting the attention of our academy's defense forces will allow them to come to our academy to act recklessly?"

At this time, no one wanted to review any more, so one of them asked.

"Who can say for sure about this matter, maybe someone thinks so."

"I agree, not everyone's IQ is above the line."

Several other people replied talking and laughing.

"Seriously, I feel that I should be able to become a senior pilot in the next assessment, how about you?"

"Hey, me too."

"Before I graduate, I will definitely be a top pilot."

While talking, someone sighed and said, "Oh, others are always envious of our talent. But we don't know that we are also envious of others."

"Charles... what a pity."

"Who made him dare to act recklessly."

A student with an arrogant face sneered: "You are disrespectful to the Empress of the Empire, and almost caused a diplomatic accident. You deserve it if you die."

"Charles, it's definitely not this kind of person. There must be some misunderstanding."

A student tries to explain.

"Misunderstanding? Do you think the empress of a country would slander an ordinary person?"

The arrogant student said again.

Someone retorted: "Wycliffe, if an ace pilot is an ordinary person in front of you, then you will pretend that I have not spoken."

Wycliffe sneered: "Correct me, he's just a top pilot."

"Jealousy drives you crazy, you bad-mouthed Charles behind his back when he was in college, and now you're getting worse..."

"A dead person will make me jealous, I'm afraid you are thinking too much..."

Armor repository.

As the place where the First Mecha Academy specializes in storing mechas, the defense is extremely tight.

To enter, in addition to being led by a special person, you must also go through strict inspections.

There are even two senior pilots taking turns to take care of it 24 hours a day, and there is an exclusive dormitory for top pilots beside it.

Once something happened, it would immediately attract most of the top fighters in the school.

And Lin Zian's way of getting in was very simple, he didn't adopt the idea of ​​using an 'absolute order' to open the way. After all, although this idea is good, it is easy to be exposed when there are too many people.

Therefore, he only controlled one person.

Philp, mid-level pilot, support staff.

He also has another identity, the director of the mecha repository.

Although Philp's strength is not high, and because of his age, he has already been transferred to logistics, but as the storage manager, his authority in it is higher than that of ordinary top pilots.

Lin Zian's order to Philp was also very simple, but it was to let Dufen lead him into the storage room where the Black Emperor was.

After several manual inspections, Lin Zian followed Philp and easily entered the storage room.

The further you go into the repository, the more mechanical verifications are performed.

And this is also the main reason why Lin Zian would control him.

All the way.

After more than ten minutes, the two came to the deepest part of the storage room.

Here, there are only a few storage rooms.

Reminiscent of the black emperor placed in one of them, it is conceivable that the mechas that can exist here are not ordinary goods.

However, since this kind of mecha had already been ordered before it was produced, the only mecha in these storage rooms was the Black Emperor.

Philp walked silently to a storage room and verified his identity in front of the camera.

Brush face, fingerprint, pupil.

After passing the three verifications, the door of this storage room made a sound and slowly opened to both sides.

As soon as the door opened, Philp stepped in, followed by Lin Zian.

Once inside, the first sight is a humanoid murder weapon.

With a height of nearly eight meters, domineering shape and black painting, even in the standby state, it will inevitably make people feel a chill.

It seems to go straight to the bottom of my heart, making people tremble.

Lin Zian recognized at a glance that this was the Black Emperor who had only seen a few photos in the memory of the original owner.

The thick armor not only did not make people feel bulky, but also filled with an indescribable domineering.

This is a deterrent that belongs exclusively to the top mechs.

He quickly looked away from the black emperor and looked at Philp next to him.