The Marshal's Lady of the Actor [Interstellar]

Xiao Wutong found Elton in the practice field.

It was a place within the academy specially set up for the combat academy. The huge and wide practice field occupied almost half of the school's site, which fully demonstrated the importance that this school attaches to mechas.

Elton stood on the edge of the practice field, and beside him stood a blue-gray mecha, that mecha looked like an old soldier in the twilight, it looked tattered, and the shell was covered with various scars , but apart from these scars, even a small corner, there is no half dirt.

Xiao Wutong took another look at the mecha, and his footsteps became slightly heavier, which quickly attracted Elton's attention.

"It's Wutong." The young man looked back at him with a smile in his eyes, "Why are you here?"

"I'm coming to find you."

"I just asked for a leave of absence, you don't have to worry." Elton shook his head and looked towards the center of the practice field again.

His attitude has become much calmer. Although he is not as happy as in the photo, it is also quite different from the taciturn image when he first came.Xiao Wutong walked to his side, followed his gaze and looked up.

The students of the mecha department seem to be in class. There are two tall mechas in the air that are engaged in a demonstration battle. Both sides are operating the standard mechas uniformly issued by the college. It's not superb, and it shows a bit of greenness and immaturity between offense and defense, and it doesn't have the majestic appearance in film and television works at all.

Xiao Wutong quickly lost interest.

But Elton looked carefully, as if there was a bright light in his eyes, clearly illuminating the fiery heart hidden deep in his heart.

"I'm thinking." Xiao Wutong's voice was a little low, and he whispered to the system, "Should I give up my persistence."

What insist?

He couldn't tell which one it was, but he always felt that Elton should take Elton to participate in the Starlight United Mecha trials, because from the eyes of this young man, he could see the fanatical love for the mechas.

This person loves mecha deeply, and truly regards it as his lifelong dream.

The battle of the mecha students was coming to an end, Elton slowly withdrew his gaze and focused on Xiao Wutong.

"I was fascinated by it for a while, but I forgot that you were still here." The corner of his lips curled up slightly, and his tone was calm, "How does the mech battle look like?"

Xiao Wutong glanced at the mecha that fell on the ground, then at the blue-gray mecha beside Elton, and said: "Their mecha is not as good-looking as yours."

The young man was taken aback for a moment, and he looked at the huge monster standing silently beside him, with an indistinguishable look in his eyes.

"Yeah, he's pretty."

Before it was damaged, his mecha was also well-known in the First Army. How could it be compared to the old mecha uniformly issued by the academy.

But this old friend who has been with him for a long time can no longer move.

Elton caressed the cold steel on the surface of the mecha, and suddenly said: "From the time I knew it, everyone told me that I would become the best mecha warrior in the future."

"Because my grandfather, my father, and my elder brother are all famous fighters, so I am too."

"I like the mecha very much. When I sat in the driver's seat for the first time, I felt that the missing part of my life was filled, and I had the whole world."

Elton talked about his past, he spoke slowly, his tone was out of the alienated indifference, gentle and peaceful, as if he was saying goodbye to a past event.

"I never thought that one day I would not be able to fight and would leave the mech, so I never worried about the future."

"But now, this reality has been placed in front of me, and it is impossible for me to fight side by side with this old partner."

Xiao Wutong looked at the young man, and the other party kept talking, more words than this month combined, from the first time he drove the mecha, to the last time he was rescued from the mecha, the scene at that time had already changed. Gone, but the pain left behind will always be with him.

As a general's son and a member of the Mongotug family, it is extremely painful for Elton, who has been striving for the goal of mecha warriors, to no longer be able to control the mechas to fight.

What's more painful is that when he lost his mecha, he also lost his family.

The Mongotugs don't need waste.

He was banished silently.

"The last time I begged Grandpa, it was to keep Feiying." Elton looked up at his old buddy, "Feiying has been with me for most of my life, not to mention that it is better to forge a new one to completely repair it." Mecha, so grandpa decided to leave it to me."

"Your family exiled you?" Xiao Wutong's eyes widened, "Why, they are obviously relatives!"

Elton withdrew his hand and glanced at Xiao Wutong: "The Menggetuge family is different from the Xiao family. There are many children in the family, and the places to climb up are limited, so the family adopts the method of raising Gu."

"A group of people are put together, the best ones stay, and the others strip off the surname of Mongotug and leave the family."

"I beat a lot of my brothers and sisters to stay, and now I'm also kicked out of the family."

"But it doesn't matter." Elton had a relieved look on his face, "I already have a new goal, and that is to work hard in the entertainment industry with you."

"No!"

Xiao Wutong was stung by that relief.

"You're lying! You still want to drive mechs! You still want to fight! Your heart is still in the stars, not in the entertainment industry!"

Elton stared at him with wide eyes.

Xiao Wutong stared back without showing any weakness: "Why are you lying! If you don't fight for it, no one will know what you are thinking! No one will help you!"

"Because no one can help me!" Elton finally couldn't help shouting, his voice was desperate and cold, "Who can help me! The most authoritative doctor said that my mental strength is irreparable! I It is no longer possible to pilot a mech!"

"Who said that!" Xiao Wutong yelled back, his chest heaved greatly, and the expressions in his brown eyes froze into an existence sharper than a sword blade, "Let's go sign up."

"What?" Elton looked at him suspiciously.

"Sign up for the Starlight Joint Mecha Trial Competition!" Xiao Wutong's eyes were as bright as the sun, "Your mecha can still fight, so don't stay here."

Elton's eyes widened suddenly.

He stared at the young man in front of him, and laughed for a while: "Hey, you really..."

"Indus, Wutong, you actually hide deeper than all of us."

"Then, go sign up!"

Lance took Chi Le and ran over panting from a distance, looked at the two roommates who had a completely new look in front of him, and narrowed his eyes: "What are you calling us here in such a hurry?"

Xiao Wutong pursed his lips, his big beautiful eyes turned into crescent moons: "I want to make an official announcement. Elton and I have decided to sign up for the trials!"

There was a suspicious look on Lance's face, his eyes moved between the two, and finally stayed on Xiao Wutong: "Didn't you resolutely not participate, and even ran outside and hid until midnight before going back to bed?"

"Who said that!" Xiao Wutong blushed furiously when the black history was exposed, "I didn't do such childish things!"

"Okay, okay." Lance raised his eyebrows, let go of his roommate lightly, and focused on other places, "Before you decide to participate, I have already studied the registration rules. One is to form at least For a team of four, this is no problem, just adding Chi Le is enough. The second is to have a mech."

He raised his eyebrows: "Where can we find mechas?"

"Elton has it!" Xiao Wutong raised his chin triumphantly, "It's called Feiying, and he is a very, very powerful guy!"

Lance's attention shifted to Elton in an instant, as if he wanted to say something, he quickly held back.

"Since this is the case, I don't think other conditions will trouble you." He raised his eyebrows, "Go and sign up!"

Qi Chen opened his eyes.

The brain was still throbbing, and the pain seemed to come from a place deeper than the brain, but it was not enough to affect his judgment.

The military doctors were staying in the ward, and immediately surrounded him when he woke up.

"Marshal, is there any discomfort in your body?"

Qi Chen glanced over everyone, and calmly said, "It's all right, I feel fine. Where's Adjutant Charles?"

What answered him was the opened door, and the adjutant had a look of surprise on his face, and he shouted: "Marshal, you are finally awake!"

"Yeah." With the help of the doctor, Qi Chen sat up and asked, "How is things going?"

The adjutant waved away the doctor in the room, and then said: "The other eight major armies have agreed to give up to the Ninth Army in the trials held jointly with the Capital Comprehensive College. Would you like to contact the school first?"

"I'll go there in person. Also, tell Xiao Qishu and his family to come to Qi's house in a few days, and the matter of genetic matching should be settled." Mr. Feng's face flashed in his mind, Before the adjutant handed over the information and was about to leave, he suddenly stopped the other party, "Investigate, how many people in the Capital Comprehensive College are from the Cangshuang Star, or came to the Capital Star on the 816 death flight, report the list to Me, and Mr. Feng's previous live Waka, where can I watch it?"

"Do you want to see?" The adjutant was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly burst out with the enthusiasm of a fancier meeting a fancier, wishing to talk with his marshal about the [-] reasons for worshiping Mr. Feng for a day and a night.

But facing the marshal's face, the little thought that had just started to appear was firmly pushed back.

"Mr. Feng has his own personal account on Jinjiang Music Online, and all his songs can be found on it. His live recordings are also organized by fans. I will send you the address. That's right." The adjutant suddenly thought of something , raised his head and asked, "Do you want to watch the movie that Mr. Feng participated in?"

"He acted in a movie?" Qi Chen never expected it.

The adjutant said: "Of course! Mr. Feng is omnipotent!"

It's just a mere movie, based on human beings, no, how can Mr. Feng, who is at the top of the gods, not be able to act!

It's a pity that there is only one limited-edition movie poster for Mr. Feng in the whole interstellar world. I don't know who was lucky enough to snatch it away. He had to stay here for a month!

The adjutant sighed sadly.

The author has something to say: Xiao Wutong's letter:

Father, mother, good afternoon

Well……

It turns out that the senior brother really looked for the stall owner's uncle.

Although a brother

You can't be a bad boy

So Wutong has conveyed the words of his father well

Then hold my brother's hand

Return the order to the stall owner uncle!

It feels great to educate people

And brother's hand

Super reliable!

Just like daddy!