The whole world thinks I'm an attack [Quick Transmigration]

The next day, before the sky was fully bright, Fu Hexin, who was in his sleep, suddenly threw something fluffy on his face, followed by an explosive and cute voice, "Big slob, Ange!" The sun has risen! All wasting time is a crime!"

Fu Hexin slowly opened his eyes.

I saw Angor's little hairball sitting next to his pillow, blowing up and calling Angel's name. It was blown up even harder than when he saw it yesterday, so that one of the hairballs hidden on both sides The pair of small ears also stood up, even cuter than yesterday.

Fu Hexin suddenly understood why Angel would give this little thing such an explosive character.

He stretched out his hand and fiddled with its ears, "It's not dawn yet."

The hair ball suddenly exploded even more violently, "Big bastard Angel is not allowed to touch my ears." But he didn't avoid it, just shook his ears, stared at him, expressed his dissatisfaction, and continued : "Today is the 100th anniversary of the Imperial Military Academy, and you promised the principal that you will go back to attend today."

The Imperial Military Academy is Angor's alma mater. As early as a few months ago, the principal sent Angor a message asking if he could come to attend the centennial celebration.

In fact, the principal sends invitations every year during the school celebrations, but Angel and his friend met at his alma mater, and his friend's accident was also due to the tasks assigned by the school, so Angel has always been concerned about his alma mater. There is no good attitude, but this time, because Angel learned that an old professor who had lived in seclusion for many years would also come to the school celebration, the death of his friend back then was by no means an accident, the old professor probably knew the secret, but at the time As soon as the incident happened, the old professor left.

Angor sent people everywhere to look for him, but he was nowhere to be seen. This time, he heard that he might appear in the college, and he agreed to go back to the school because he didn't want to go back.

I was also worried that I was too busy with official duties to forget this matter, so I set up a memo in my brain.

Mao Tuan said and leaned over, "Could it be that Angel didn't go to the school celebration today because of yesterday's assassination?"

Its database records that some human beings will change the setting of the plan after major changes occur. Angel's assassination should be regarded as a major change, so I asked this question.

Fu Hexin shook his head.

In Angel's memory, in order to find the truth about his friend's death, he searched for that old professor for so long, and finally he showed up at the school celebration. Since he occupied Angel's body, he had to go and see this An old professor, and asked what happened to the death of Angel's friend back then.

Sitting up, Mao Tuan sent over a speech that Angel asked someone to prepare and today's itinerary.

When Fu Hexin got up while watching on his terminal, Mao Tuan had already flown out of his room, telling the guards outside that His Majesty had woken up, those who should go get clothes, and those who should prepare breakfast should prepare breakfast.

By the time Fu Hexin came out of the room and Mao Tuan returned to his shoulder, everything had already been arranged.

Two hours later, he appeared in the principal's office fully dressed.

The principal told him about the itinerary for later, and he suddenly thought of something in the middle of the conversation, and he hesitated to speak, "Ms. Lina asked me to ask Your Majesty, your class is going to have a party, are you going to attend the party?" ?”

Lina was Angor's homeroom teacher when he was in college, and also their combat teacher, a very powerful female alpha.

Angor had a good relationship with her, but since Angor's friend had an accident, Angor hadn't contacted anyone in the class.

But as far as Fu Hexin knew from Angor's memory, Angor's class was the legend of the entire Imperial Military Academy, and almost all the people who had made outstanding achievements in the military and political fields in recent years came from their class.

Has been reported by the outside world as the class of glory.

Fu Hexin considered it for a while, and all those who were cast a shadow over the school by His Majesty the Emperor Angel came to the school celebration, so it's no big deal to participate in the after-class activities.

So he turned around and shouted, "Hughes."

Hughes is his personal secretary. Upon hearing his voice, he immediately responded, "The party is at six o'clock this evening. Your Majesty, you promised Madam to attend her banquet. The banquet starts at seven o'clock, but you can go there at eight o'clock. , counting the travel time, you have about an hour or so to attend the party."

"Okay." Fu Hexin nodded, then turned to look at the principal, "Please tell Teacher Lina for me that I will be included in the party."

A smile suddenly appeared on the principal's face, "Okay, okay, let's continue the topic just now."

Just like that, after Fu Hexin stayed in the principal's office for more than half an hour, the school celebration ceremony was finally about to begin, and the two of them arrived at a school auditorium surrounded by everyone.

Not long after sitting down, it was the part that most students hated. The school leader gave a speech. Fortunately, Angel himself didn't like this part very much. When he asked people to prepare the manuscript, he didn't prepare too much. Fu Hexin was on the way here He had almost memorized it. When the principal finished his speech and invited him to the podium, he didn't bring any manuscripts. The speech was short, and the person who wrote the manuscripts was humorous enough. After he finished speaking, the audience applauded loudly.

When I flew down to the stage to listen to the hairball at the foot of the wall, I also brought back a sentence, "They all said, you are very humorous and you look very kind, not at all like the rumors." Qiao, "Hmph, what a group of idiots, the humorous one is the person who wrote the manuscript, and the manuscript that Angel read was not written by him."

The little thing didn't pay much attention to the occasion when he spoke. The principal and several students were present. After hearing this, they all turned to look at Angel.

Fortunately, in Angel's memory, this kind of thing happened more than once. Angel was never really angry with the hairball. Fu Hexin also imitated the gourd, reached out and grabbed the ear of the little thing, regardless of its struggle. He went back into his bag, stuffed its mouth with his fingers, and then turned to look at the principal, "Don't worry about it, you can continue."

Principal: "... just now, where did we talk?"

A teacher next to him took the call.

The rest of the attention was almost divided, and I glanced at it from the corner of my eye. In the pocket of the "tyrant", a certain intelligent brain was still babbling, but maybe its mouth was covered by the "tyrant" Yes, I can't hear what I said, it's not a good thing anyway.

I can't help but silently mourn for that little thing in my heart.

After the ceremony in the auditorium is over, it's time to review the students in the academy.

This is also what the principal is most proud of. Although the Empire is not just a military academy such as the Imperial Academy, the actual combat results of the Imperial Military Academy are always far ahead in every virtual match between the academy's planes and ships, including His Majesty the Emperor who has an outstanding record in actual battles with planes and ships. From the Imperial Military Academy, it can be seen how excellent their school students' ability to operate aircraft and ships is.

This time, the review method is also a virtual battle between aircraft and ships. The principal leads a team of students, Siris, whose adoptive father was a professor at the school, leads another team of students, and a returning teacher leads a team. Three teams compete.In consideration of His Majesty's previous honor, the headmaster told them in advance that no one should be released, but asked them to go all out. If any team wins the championship, this year's actual battle between aircraft and ships will be exempted.

The students were all in high spirits, and Fu Hexin's eyes shifted to the returning teacher mentioned by the principal not far away. If Angel's memory is correct, this person is the old professor whom Angel had been looking for for many years without success.

It was a bit unexpected to him, the news he got from Angel's memory was that he would come back, Fu Hexin thought he came back secretly with feelings for the school, but he didn't expect to come back in such a high-profile way, and directly selected a team The students participated in the competition and let Angel review it, as if they were afraid that Angel would not know that he was back.

So why did he hide in the first place?

Fu Hexin couldn't figure it out, and felt that his move was a little weird. After thinking about it, he turned to the principal decisively and said, "Can I participate in the competition?"

Principal: "What!!"

The students and teachers beside him, including Siris who usually had no expression, also turned their heads and looked over when they heard his voice.

Fu Hexin said it again, "It's very interesting to watch, and I want to play it too, but I'm not feeling well, so I won't direct it myself. Let me and the teacher enter a simulation cabin."

Talking and smiling, he looked at the disappearing professor, who was also Angel's aircraft and ship operation teacher when he was still in school.

"This..." After the death of Angor's friend, how much commotion Angor caused in the school, it is still the talk of the school and even the entire empire after dinner. The principal knows that Angor has been looking for the old professor, and may even Said that he hated him a little, and that the old professor came back at this time and insisted on participating in the review, so he didn't agree, let alone Angel's proposal to be in the same simulation cabin with the old professor.

If two people disagree with each other and fight, the old professor's body can't stand Angor's tossing, so he hesitated for a while, and moved his eyes to the old professor, wanting to see his attitude, thinking: If he disagrees, He will definitely find a way to stop His Majesty the Emperor.

The old professor also said at this time, "If Your Majesty doesn't mind, of course."

The old professor said so, and the principal naturally has no room for objection, "That's fine."

After arranging the people who were not in the team again, under the gaze of everyone, Fu Hexin and the old professor entered the same virtual cabin as the conductor, put on the helmet, and put on the sensory gloves and ankle rings on each of the hands and feet, and the cabin door was closed. At this time, it slowly fell, and before the virtual battle started, the virtual cabin fell into darkness, and because of the special material of the virtual cabin, after the virtual cabin door was closed, the virtual cabin was not only dark, but also very quiet, even with a helmet on , the breathing of the old professor and himself was still clearly audible.

Suddenly Fu Hexin felt that his helmet was touched by someone, and it was taken off right after.

"Teacher?" Fu Hexin was puzzled. Not long after his helmet was taken off, the virtual cabin was activated.But because his helmet was taken off, his eyes were still dark and he couldn't see anything.

It was also at this time that he heard a sigh.

The old professor: "Angel, or should I call you Your Majesty now?"

Fu Hexin didn't answer.

The old professor: "Your Majesty, don't worry, I have already entered the virtual battlefield, but the voice is not turned on, and those children can't hear our conversation, let alone Your Majesty hasn't worn a helmet yet. If you have any questions, or want to What you said, even if you want to do something to me, you can do it to your heart's content, I will never resist, and this is what I deserve."

"What do you mean by that?" Fu Hexin had a bad idea in his mind. Although he knew from Angel's memory that what happened back then was not a simple accident, but he really heard the insider say so. , Fu Hexin still frowned, and there was inexplicable anger in his heart, wishing to rush over and tear this person into pieces, but he suppressed it.

He silently said to the source of his anger: Be quiet, don't you also want to know the truth at that time?

Of course, his anger didn't decrease, but his body didn't lose control like in the previous worlds, but he sat quietly where he was.

The old professor continued, "I think you guessed some of what happened at the beginning, because you should be very clear about the actual combat. You were the first person selected by the school, and the task we got was to shoot down your car, but the last person who died But it turned into Roy. It even implicated all the students who participated in the actual combat at that time, and even I was seriously injured. When I woke up, I was no longer on the first planet..."

"I have tried to come back, but you may not be able to imagine where they threw me... Of course, there is nothing to say, I came back this time, just want to apologize to you and my other students who died , no matter what happens to me, I deserve it, right..." I'm sorry I haven't finished my sentence yet.

Fu Hexin felt a little tingling from the sensor on his wrist, and he suddenly thought that the professor took the helmet off his head as soon as he entered the virtual cabin, maybe it was just for the convenience of talking to himself.

The professor's words, "No matter what I encounter, I deserve it" resurfaced in my ears without warning, and the pain in my wrist also aggravated slightly.

Fu Hexin suddenly thought of something, ignored what the professor said, forcibly tore off the sensor fastened to his hand, and took out the hair ball from his pocket, and he stuffed the hair ball in his pocket and gagged his mouth , and was forcibly turned off. I was a little dissatisfied at first and didn't want to talk to him, but when they were woken up, they found that they were in a completely dark environment.

The subconscious response of the intellectual brain is to scan the surrounding situation.

But it doesn’t matter if you don’t scan, the hair ball really exploded after scanning, and shouted loudly, “There is a problem with this virtual cabin, the voltage on the helmet is wrong.” Flying to his face, the little paws hidden under the fluff stepped on his face again and again to make sure that he was really not wearing a helmet, and then he was relieved, scratching his face with his paws, and scolding him, "Idiot Ann Geer, tell you to turn me off, you big idiot, you big idiot."

Fu Hexin could only reach out to comfort him, "Okay Roy." Angel's brain had the same name as Angor's friend, "Now is not the time to make trouble." He turned to face the professor beside him, because the voltage Due to the reason, the professor has now been isolated in the virtual battlefield, and his voice can no longer be heard.

In Angel's memory, before entering the cabin, the teacher told them that if something goes wrong in the cabin, after the virtual battle starts, they must not take off the helmets of teammates in the same cabin without authorization. There is a set of self-defense system that can protect the brain immediately after the system fails. If it is forcibly removed, this function will not work, and the brain will be damaged to varying degrees instead.

But the premise is that it is a real system failure, rather than someone tampering with the helmet, deliberately increasing the voltage on the helmet, and in disguise to electrocute the people in the virtual cabin.

The sensor on his foot has not been fully undone, and he can feel the current increasing a little bit, not to mention that the professor's helmet is still on his head, if he does not take it off, he will be electrocuted to death, now he is forced to take it off, no one can tell There will be no sequelae.

He rubbed the hairball's head, "Can you stop this virtual cabin?"

Hairball is an artificial intelligence, and there is a more complex and advanced computer in the body than the virtual cabin. Referring to some soft science fiction he has read, shouldn't it be normal for a high-level intelligence to control these low-level intelligence?

Of course, before he could express his thoughts, Mao Tuan used his paws to tell him, don't be too whimsical.

But after catching him, Mao Tuan thought about it, and it wasn't completely whimsical.

Then added: "It won't work inside the virtual cabin, I need to be connected to the host outside it."

Fu Hexin: "That's right now, either I forcibly take off his helmet, or watch him die?"

Mao Tuan shook his ears, "That's not the case."

Fu Hexin: "Huh?"

Hairball: "You have a temporary anti-stress suit on your body. This suit can be compressed into the size of a badge. When in use, it will also expand rapidly against the human skin. The gap between the head and the helmet is enough for it to Expanded, it can’t block the microwave that the helmet transmits to the brain to guide the consciousness into the virtual battlefield, but it can block too much voltage.” Mao Tuan clicked his tongue, “This old man’s safety awareness is too poor, most people will wear a Anti-pressure suit, why did he come in without bringing anything?"

Because he wants to die.

Fu Hexin didn't say this, but when Mao Tuan told him that the anti-pressure suit could save the professor, he took off the badge on his chest, put it on the professor, and opened it.

After it wrapped most of his body and made sure that he could hear his own voice again, it touched his shoulder and said to him, "Death can't solve any problems. Live as long as you have the ability. I really don't want to be harmed by you." Dead people do something."

At least tell him who told them to do this in the first place.

After finishing speaking, he bent down to remove the sensor on his foot, but at this time, the voltage suddenly increased, and the professor shouted, "Angel!" After that, Fu Hexin's eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness again. .