MECHANICAL: Mechanism

The more Yan Chi thinks about it, the more he thinks it is possible, he said firmly: "It must be because of this! Otherwise, why did he have to tell me in advance?"

Reaper twisted his body, apparently not understanding Yanchi's thoughts: "You tell me from the beginning?"

Yanchi resented: "Didn't you find out? They like to hint like this when they have something to hide from me and think I can't stand it! Alwitt told me a hundred times that we have a secret but we can't tell you! Now Mo Reese still means that!"

Death thought carefully: "Pfft!"

His attitude was clear, and he obviously agreed with Yanchi's analysis and feeling, but of course he was not as angry as Yanchi, and found it very funny.Yanchi became more and more angry, and sat cross-legged with bare feet and swollen legs: "I will be twenty in two months! Morris still treats me as a child!"

The god of death wanted to say that seeing you lose your temper, who can treat you as an adult, but he didn't say it, humming in his heart, and was unhappy with him losing his temper.

In fact, speaking of it, Yanchi is of course very keen.He has experienced life and death several times, and he himself crawled back from the death line. His intuition and brain circuit speed are not bad, especially since he knows Morris very well, it is easier to detect what is wrong.

But the problem lies in this understanding.

It is impossible for Morris to be like Alwitt, when Yanchi found out that he couldn't stand it, he would come to the door to force him to find out the truth.Although the information he uttered was not much, and he had to peel it off to see what he really meant, but that was all.

If Yan Chi approached him to ask, firstly, he would inevitably be dismissed as stupid, and secondly, he would inevitably be scorned for his lack of brains. If he didn't explain, then he couldn't explain it clearly, what to ask!

Ever since he was a child, Yan Chi had been taught a few times by Morris, and he had already formed a conditioned reflex, so he could only toss and turn and feel uncomfortable.

Since Death saw that there was nothing he could do about it, he ignored him at all, and just stared at him in a daze.

If he was really a wolf, by this time his hair would be disheveled, his ears would droop, and his tail would be bald. Fortunately, this is just an avatar, which is invisible and safe. There was nothing to vent his anger, so he poked open the screen, ready to surf the Internet to relieve his depression.

In the past, Yanchi was a person who had no interest in reading casual books. Since he graduated from Leto, his spiritual food was basically the online library, which mainly focused on the two categories of history and military, and also read some biographies. Unexpectedly, the door to a new world was opened by Alwitt. Even the god of death has read the book "Through Your Black Hair and My Hand".

Only then did Yan Chi understand this kind of thing.

He asked the adjutant what was going on, but he didn't expect the adjutant to suddenly realize as if he suddenly remembered: "Look!"

Yan Chi's face was numb: "Otherwise?"

The adjutant shook his head and sighed, seeing that he didn't understand, so he started to explain from the beginning: "I was ordered to tidy up a room suitable for teenagers, and then collect all kinds of books that teenagers would read..." The first few sentences he just said may be I still felt guilty because I accidentally poisoned the banquet pool, and then I suddenly became more confident: "I didn't expect you to read this at the beginning! There are so many books on it, covering everything!"

Yan Chi was speechless for a while: "Then should I blame my own luck?"

But this is not the point of his question, the point is the following sentence: "Who wrote these books? It's really hot. After reading it, I have four or five days of strong circulation in my brain and an affectionate call for fishing."

Hearing this, the adjutant's expression became even more exciting: "It's Le Lunay..."

Before the words were finished, Yan Chi vetoed: "Impossible! Le Lunai is not this kind of person!"

It's not that he despises this kind of romantic stuff, young people, since it's human nature to know lust and Mu Shaoai, it's reasonable to like to watch something about love.What he couldn't accept was that the great mother, Le Lunai, was dying and still creating such... things.

The adjutant obviously understood his mental activities, patted him on the shoulder, and continued to explain with a "look away" expression: "You don't know, this was not written by Le Lunay, it was automatically generated by her program Social books. You also know that we divide the books into two categories, educational books and social books. Educational books are textbooks and further reading. A kind of novel. The ones on your bookshelf are all made by Le Lunai by absorbing the essence from the plagiarism software in the early years, and the full text will be automatically generated by listing the elements."

Yan Chi probably understood, but was horrified to see the adjutant showing nostalgic expression, rubbing his chin thoughtfully: "Actually, some of them are quite pretty, aren't they?"

This sentence made sense, but Yan Chi, who was already very familiar with the adjutant, obviously couldn't follow him, but shouted in amazement: "I knew it!"

Although what the adjutant has read and what he thinks is good, it is hard to say, because as he said, there are too many things in the category of social books, and what the adjutant likes to read is not necessarily this kind of gay literature.

It's a pity that he was joking at this time and was caught by Yanchi.

The adjutant did not know how many times he yelled: "I am not, I am not, I am a straight man!!!"

Although Yanchi made fun of the adjutant, he has developed a habit of looking for social books since then.Sometimes it's used as a way to pass the time, sometimes it's used as hypnosis before going to bed.

Some are quite red-faced, and some are tender, but maybe because of the software generation, there are always some places that are not smooth and natural, or it is simply embarrassing and uncomfortable to watch.

What Yanchi likes to watch most are relatively high-quality ones, but the most annoying thing is that there is a male god-like character in it, and if he is still serving in the army, he will immediately abandon it.

It’s not that he’s picky, it’s because these things are based on his own job, it seems unavoidable to be picky, and secondly, Erwitt in front of him is a role model, reading these books, either exaggeration, or ignorance, appearance and character Most of the time, people can't look down on them, and even the slightly colder protagonist can't stand it anymore.

I don’t know if I don’t fall into these traps. In fact, there are many people in the army who write such things on anonymous forums.It took several months for Yanchi to know a little bit about the doorway.

The anonymity is not because it is not allowed to write, but because the intranet is dedicated to the military, and everyone can only verify one ID with their real name. If there is no accident, it will not be replaced, and it is closely linked with their own army. Things are always difficult to tell people, and some people don't want to be known, so anonymous forums also emerged very early.

Yanchi knew that the vest was just a layer of paper in the eyes of the military, and it was useless. If he didn't care about it, he really didn't care about it, and he could swim in the ocean of food with confidence.

He also came across a few authors he liked, so he would come up and take a look when he was free.

Although I don't know who the author is, but everyone is a soldier, and the update time cannot be determined. Most of the time it is just luck, and even readers come up intermittently.

Like Yanchi, although you have to turn on the screen almost every day, you don’t think of it every time, and you don’t necessarily have the mood and free time.

He was not happy right now, and after browsing the forum, he didn't see anything interesting, so he simply quit to read the military newspaper.

These things are all dry, there is nothing confidential, and they are not very readable.He browsed left and right, and finally he could only go to the promotional video section.

In fact, the number of hits on national army promotional videos has always remained high, even if it has not been updated for more than ten years, it will continue to rise steadily.This is not because the filming is good, nor is it because the people's awareness is high, but because the characters in the promotional film are among the best-looking.

Elwitt is an immortal gold-lettered signboard. From the grass-roots legion all the way to the present, the ears of Banquet will be worn out by the endless admiration of his admirers.

He has always been somewhat rebellious, and the more he talks, the more he can't stand it, and he even criticized the idol worship mentality.

Now that he himself has fallen, he said a few days ago that the shroud of horse leather will not disappoint Erwitt. Now he has no confidence to continue to deny it. Instead, he carefully looks at Erwitt on the screen and thinks to himself, he looks so good. Good-looking is to take advantage of, it is very scary and creepy good-looking, this description sounds too good-looking.

If you ask him to say that Elwitt's character is basically written on his face, he is unkind, with a paralyzed iceberg face, straight to the point...but even if he is good-looking, he looks like a stranger, and he can't stop the intimacy in his heart.

Perhaps in the eyes of the enemy, he was frightened by hearing the news, but his own people didn't know it a little bit. Thinking that he was protecting himself, he was afraid that his heart would be turbulent, and his heart would be turbulent.

Yanchi has seen many people who are obsessed with Erwitt, but he didn't expect that one day he would not be far away from this.He sighed, rolled his eyes, frowning, looking weird, and wanted to click on a promotional video to watch, but felt that he was too wretched, so he closed the page and turned back to chat with the god of death to relieve his boredom, but found that the god of death was staring at him. look at him.

Turning around suddenly, both of them were startled.

Reaper reacted faster: "What are you doing?"

It was as calm as if nothing happened.

Yan Chi also came back to his senses, paralyzed without image: "It's so boring, I'm so boring."

Reaper jumped up from the floor, lowered his head in mid-air, his upper body still looked like a wolf, but his lower body dissipated like smoke and turned into a door, which opened with a creaking sound, revealing a black hole inside. Call him: "Look."

At first, Yanchi didn't know what to show him, but when he moved his eyes, the god of death started to play slides in that black hole.

It turned out to be a candid photo of Alwitt's life.

? ? ? ? ?

Yanchi sat up with a groan: "You're here! Where did you come from!"

The god of death was confident and set up a loop for him: "I secretly filmed it."

Yan Chi was speechless, but the god of death proudly raised his head and continued: "Hmph, he owes me his life, what's wrong with me secretly taking some pictures of him? If you still want to see it, I can go to his bathroom to take pictures!"

It is impossible for this banquet to agree, the god of death is shameless and he will be shameless, and the red dragon is not joking, if he is found out, the pervert is himself, and he cannot take the blame.

And the god of death may not have this meaning.

There was a lot of information in these words, Yanchi prevented the God of Reaper from continuing to take sneak shots without knowing the heights of the sky, and then remembered that he had said "he owes me his life".

I dare not think deeply about these words, because since the god of death does not have the concept of life and death, it is obvious that this life cannot be his own. After a little association, he knows that this is his former pilot.This is not something that can be said casually. Contacting Death God’s attitude towards Erwitt all the time, Yanchi knew in his heart that there might be something about Erwitt back then, but since Death God has never said anything in detail, he took it as I don't know anything, just focus on those photos.

I can't see it in my daily life, maybe it's because Yanchi has never been so serious. When I look at Alwitt from an aesthetic point of view, the two of them are always in motion. There is no reason to stare at the face endlessly. Yanchi looks more and more Feeling strange, I couldn't help discussing with Death: "I think he is really more popular in the camera!"

The god of death fully understood: "That's because I have good photography skills."

Yan Chi didn't answer the boastful words, and continued to say thoughtfully: "I usually don't dare to look at him like this, as if I would be overwhelmed by him."

The god of death saw that he didn't give him face, rolled his eyes, and sarcastically said: "I think you can't wait."

After all, Yanchi is also a person who has traveled in the world of adult novels to his heart's content. How could he not understand the meaning of the god of death? He originally meant to talk about momentum, but after thinking about it, he felt that this is a good thing in the literal sense. Many people can't wait.

But thinking about Erwitt doing such a thing with such a face... It seems that the beast is too much, the person thinking and the Erwitt in the imagination are too beastly.

Yanchi shivered, and completely stuffed this thought into the garbage dump in his brain.

There is no doubt that Morris is well-informed. Before the work in the cotton field is finished, the banquet pool is dispatched. There is nothing incompatible with the news he revealed, and it is indeed very dangerous.

The range of protection of the Romanov Legion not only includes an Artemis, but also the surrounding area. It is beyond the current range, but it still belongs to them and needs to be spied on.

The Star Pirates are here.

The banquet pool is not very clear, but in fact, as an interstellar pirate running around, it is actually very early to know that there are new intelligent creatures here, and the movement is so loud, it is difficult not to pay attention.Fortunately, the reputation of their Star Alliance here is extremely bad, and the hatred between them is extremely deep. For the time being, they don't care about dragging Artemis to join together, but they always come to rob when they pass by occasionally.

The weapons, crops and mines here can be exchanged for money, and the interstellar pirates are barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes, so it is only an entertainment.

They played and played for entertainment, and were not afraid of death, but Artemis gritted his teeth with hatred, and could not let them take advantage of it no matter what. For this reason, he robbed people with other legions several times, and even sued Erwitt. In order to strengthen your team, you will be invincible against this group of pirates.

After years of fighting with each other, the opposing sides have reached a tacit understanding. Just as there was a fluctuation on this end, indicating that the wormhole was about to open, Artemis on the other end received the news and dispatched troops to prepare for a fight.

As usual, the mech troops were the vanguard, and the banquet pool was in the group that went to battle.

He didn't panic, even if he was awakened in the middle of the night, he quickly put on his clothes and went underground to connect with Death, and then gathered in the open space, ready to take the warship to battle.

It was his first time to participate in a real space battle, and it would be a lie to say that he was not nervous. The intranet was cleaned up, the channel was kept clean, and few people spoke, and now he couldn't get in touch with the ground crew.

Although Yanchi had the courage of a newborn calf not afraid of tigers, he still wanted to talk to someone at this time. Unfortunately, Morris couldn't get in touch. He felt timid when he told Death, so he could only endure it and forcefully regain his composure.

Mentality will greatly affect the driver's performance, this is all basic knowledge.

Earlier, Yanchi had also killed the wooden man, not to mention killed an alien when Elwitt was injured, but this level of war was the first time for him.

He knew that what he was going to see this time was the real war, the ugliest face of existence. He couldn't help feeling dry and restless. He took a deep breath and listened carefully to the precautions.

The main method of mecha combat in space is similar to that of an assassin. You have to keep wandering to avoid artillery attacks, and at the same time pay attention to the coordination and communication with your teammates, and then kill them with one blow, or interfere with them. Corvette's basic style is to catch and beat to death, relying on violence to meet the enemy head-on.

In addition to being specially trained by Alwitt, Yanchi has also received a lot of positive education, especially when he was actually unable to face up to Alwitt's overwhelming offensive, he could only implement this assassin policy, Barely still able to parry, not too embarrassing to lose, so I am no stranger to this.

He immersed himself in his inner world and tried his best to stabilize himself, and it didn't take long for him to get on the battleship.

Artemis only dispatched two fleets this time, and he sat in command in the rear very peacefully. First of all, these interstellar pirates and them are frequent, and they know each other well, so it is not worthwhile to go all out. Secondly, she was also afraid of being nagged, and temporarily settled down in exchange for being clean.

The two fleets are not too many for Artemis' garrison. Yanchi can tell from this number that the danger of this war is mostly due to the experience of the first space battle and the impact of the battlefield.And if the operation is not done properly, even if the mecha is fine, the pilot will easily be disfigured by the shock.

He didn't want to live in such a shameful way, so he didn't talk or read as soon as he got on the warship, and concentrated on reviewing in his head, listening to other people's experiences.

It will take some time to go to the battlefield. Except for nervous recruits like him, some veterans are used to the tension of waiting and hanging by a thread.

Yanchi is used to this kind of atmosphere, but he just doesn't say anything, and concentrates on studying against the death.

At this time, his mecha has the arrogant demeanor of the first generation mecha. Not only does it not take this battle to heart, but it also tells him not to take it to heart.But what he said is also considered a good reason: "If I can't handle this kind of small scene, then it's not me."

Although Yanchi has never seen the majesty of the God of Death back then, he is very familiar with his functions and power, especially now that he has merged with the God of Death. Scattering pornography or reducing the number of mech pilots, this Yanchi never thought about it.

Touching the close-fitting soft armor inside the military uniform, Yanchi thought, if he died before he left the army, the god of death would probably commit suicide again in shame and indignation.

It's not that he looks down on interstellar pirates, but that no matter what, regular troops have strict orders and a tight structure, which is not comparable to interstellar pirates who are loose and casual, let alone a mech like Reaper, unless there are silver dragons and red dragons on the opposite side. Otherwise, the god of death should be the god who blocks and kills the gods and Buddhas, even if there is a banquet pool that is relatively less likely to fight, it is the same.

To put it bluntly, the current banquet is not to say that there is some capital to cross the sky with others at once, it is not the blue eyes of Elwitt, but the blue eyes of the god of death.

If it weren't for his [-]% compatibility with Death, Yanchi felt that he should be squatting on the deserted star and digging a hole now, how could there be so many adventures.

And the strangest thing about him, the evolution of abilities, is mostly a prerequisite for him to be able to use the body of the god of death. Sometimes Yan Chi thinks about it, and feels that this life cannot be said to be bad, but he doesn't know when it will happen. God's unfolding is the head.

The god of death also knows some of his thoughts, but he is more open-minded, who is not with whom, and where to serve is not to serve. Although there are various unreliable places in Yanchi, there is nothing to worry about in his job. As I said, he is willing to endure hardships, has talent, and is often beaten up by Alwitt, so it is difficult for him not to improve.

The only thing he was worried about was that Yanchi's love life was bumpy, but when he looked back, Yanchi's face was full of restlessness, how could it not be rough, he thought everyone was a bad luck, so he let it go.

Grim Reaper also likes to visit anonymous forums when he is free. He likes to make up his mind when he reads a lot. in love.

Everyone who has been on the death list so far, Erwitt, the adjutant, the adjutant's wife (they have never met so far), Mingguang Palace, Yeser, and the secretary-general of the Congress, Heinrich , Maurice and Artemis.

The Grim Reaper once whispered to Yanchi about his brain supplement strategy game, and Yanchi was stunned on the spot: "Artemis? Are you a pervert?!"

Anyway, Artemis looks like a little girl, even if she knows that she is actually an old monster, who is much older than Yanchi, Yanchi still finds it unacceptable when he thinks about it, he is really scared.

The god of death doesn't care at all, that's because he is an artificial intelligence at all, and he doesn't look at age from the surface.

Very divisive.