The Marshal's Lady of the Actor [Interstellar]

The silver-white mecha fell at a very high speed, and the other two mechas did not show any weakness. The shells locked on the falling trajectory of the mechas and blasted out directly.

The guns are not real ones, but they have also been specially treated for the exhibition match. The visual effect of this explosion is definitely not what the pictures and videos can show. I saw two flames rushing straight into the air. The silver-white mech hit.

It was at this thrilling moment that the silver-white mech drew out the long sword hanging from its waist, and slashed straight at the shell.

I don't know what action he made, but there was a flash of silver light, the shell was bounced back immediately, the heavy artillery hit the ground of the practice field, and a large bright light spot exploded in an instant, the light was so powerful that it was almost blinding. open your eyes.

If the two mechas hadn't been able to hide quickly, they might have been abandoned here immediately.

But in this brief moment, the silver mecha was already fighting with the other two mechas.

Xiao Wutong stared wide-eyed at the battle situation on the field, the moment the silver-white mech appeared, he immediately recognized the opponent.

It was the perverted marshal who harassed him with his mecha in broad daylight!

Annoyed emotions welled up in his heart, and he almost wanted to turn around and leave at this moment, but just before leaving, the silver mecha pulled out the long sword and held it in his hand.

Xiao Wutong's movements stopped.

He frowned and looked at the mech, feeling an indescribable weirdness in his heart.

In today's era, the main fighting methods of mechs are all kinds of talisman weapons and heavy artillery shells. Few people will simply use an ancient long sword that has not been blessed with talismans.

Talismans have a variety of functions. They can provide energy for mechas, and can also greatly improve the combat effectiveness of weapons.

It can be said that as long as there are conditions, there is no mech warrior who will not be equipped with talisman weapons on their bodies.

As the youngest marshal of the alliance, Qi Chen is also a god of war who came up from the edge of the star field with real swords and guns. He is the most qualified person to equip himself with talisman weapons.

But on the long sword, there is not even half a talisman.

Xiao Wutong can guarantee with his reputation that it is an ordinary long sword made of top-grade steel, without any talismans.

This is an incredible thing, but it is not enough to attract Xiao Wutong.

What really made him change his mind was the movement of the mecha swinging the sword.

Humans and mechs are different.

Even though mechas are manufactured to imitate the posture of human beings, even though there is almost no difference between the most advanced mechas and human movements, in Xiao Wutong's eyes, people are people, and the natural and smooth movements between gestures and actions are mechas. Never match.

But this silver-white mecha is different.

Its movement of swinging the sword is elegant and sharp, with the elegance of an ancient swordsman, and its swordsmanship is accurate and powerful, and it directly bounced the cannonball back.

too familiar.

For Xiao Wutong, this movement is too familiar.

Much like his senior brother.

Xiao Wutong had watched his senior brother practice sword countless times, and also wrote down the sword technique bit by bit, and secretly practiced it in the dead of night.

No one is more familiar with the brother's sword than him.

That was the coldest and most ruthless sword technique in the world.

"How could it be..." Xiao Wutong frowned, he walked out involuntarily, and poked his head out of the passage desperately.

Could it be the senior brother who is driving the silver mecha?

It must be the senior brother, otherwise there would be no identical swordsmanship in the world.

Xiao Wutong clenched his lower lip.

The battle between the three mechas was like an adult teasing a child. The silver-white mecha easily defuses the enemy's attack again. It suddenly swung its sword and slashed at the shoulder of the black mecha on one side. That mecha had just completed an attack. Immediately unable to dodge, he could only raise his arms to deal with it hastily.

The red mech on the other side saw that the situation was not right, and immediately took advantage of the momentum of the attack just now, raised the light cannon on its arm and went directly towards the cockpit of the silver mecha. The angle was so tricky that the silver mecha had to give up. The current offensive action can only be avoided.

Of course, this is just the judgment that ordinary people can make. The red mecha obviously doesn't think its attack will be effective. After all, the one driving the silver mecha is the Alliance Marshal!

He had expected that the attack could not be stopped directly, but as long as Qi Chen's movements stopped for a moment, the experienced black mecha could escape the attack range!

But Qi Chen didn't pause.

As if he didn't know the shells coming from behind him, he put the long sword on the head of the black mecha lightly, and moved his feet very fast. The pressure exerted by the long sword forced the black mecha to fall to the other side.

When the cannonball rushed close, Qi Chen had already avoided all positions, just let the cannonball pass through the gap of the mecha, and directly hit the exposed cockpit of the black mecha.

The red light was on, and the black mech that was hit in the cockpit had been deemed dead in battle.

The first loser of the exhibition match appeared.

But when people thought that this was the result, and the next battle between the red mecha and the Alliance Marshal was about to take place, they saw the silver mecha throwing the mecha in his hand aside, with a strong foot, directly towards the rushing red mecha and go.

Its movements were light and agile, and in an instant it was face to face with the red mech, which was too late to stop, just as people were nervously thinking that a collision was inevitable, but they saw Qi Chen controlling the mech to take off.

The long sword swung in a mysterious arc, and at the moment when the two intersected, the light had already shone several times.

When the silver mecha fell to the ground lightly, the red mecha still maintained its forward momentum, but the posture became more and more weird as it ran, until finally it crashed to the ground as if its limbs were broken.

The red light came on, announcing the birth of another eliminated person.

"As expected of the Marshal of the Alliance..." Elton let out a long breath.

Although it was an exhibition match, the three of them were all mecha fighters with online strength. An exhibition match had both offense and defense, which can be said to be quite splendid.

Of course, the most brilliant one was Qi Chen who was driving the silver mech. Elton believed that if this was a real match, the two professors from the Capital Comprehensive College would probably leave the stage when they first appeared.

After saying this, Elton realized that he was too excited, and quickly looked at Xiao Wutong beside him.

Xiao Wutong didn't pay any attention to this.

He rarely stared at the empty field, unlike in the past when Qi Chen was mentioned, his mouth curled up and his face was full of displeasure.

What's going on here?

thought Elton.

Xiao Wutong's brain was in chaos.

His thinking seemed to be divided into two parts, one part clamored to kill the person pretending to be a senior brother in front of him, and the other part tried his best to persuade him to believe that the person driving the mecha was his senior brother.

But how could it be a senior brother?

Xiao Wutong thought.

But why can't it be a senior brother?

The two thoughts were entangled and torn, and his brain hurt. There seemed to be a powerful and irresistible force in the dark that forcibly suppressed the persuasive thinking, making the killing thoughts gradually occupy his brain.

This power was so powerful that even Xiao Wutong couldn't resist it.

It is also obviously not that powerful, this blunt suppression made Xiao Wutong unable to stop having a headache.

The headache is enough to stimulate Xiao Wutong.

In other words, the existence of senior brother was the real source of stimulation for him.

"not him."

He muttered, unable to hear the series of warning sounds from the system, and unable to see the sharp decrease in system energy.

"It's a fake."

"Yes, it's a fake."

His brown pupils were dark and dull, losing all the sparkling brilliance, like a doll being manipulated.

A doll controlled by fate.

But in an instant, those anomalies disappeared.

In the center of the practice field, the silver mech has stopped moving. It stands in the center, with the losers who are powerless to fight on both sides, suddenly like the god of war coming to the world.

Then the cockpit on the mecha slowly opened.

A certain shout suddenly sounded in the noisy venue, and the shout became louder and louder, spreading like a virus to everyone in the practice venue.

"Qi Chen! Marshal!"

Everyone sitting here knows this mech, and everyone knows Qi Chen's prestige and countless achievements behind him.

This man is the Patron Saint of the League!

A huge shout shook the world, and the door of the cockpit slowly opened.

dong... dong... dong...

Xiao Wutong's heart beat violently.

There is a certain kind of intense emotion that finally breaks through the confinement and is conveyed from the soul to the body.

What is he... looking forward to?

Xiao Wutong didn't know, but he knew that he didn't blink his eyes, he just looked at the silver mech and the slowly opening cockpit.

what's in there...

It's important, but I just can't remember what it is...

He licked his lips, his fingers trembling slightly.

The breath of the senior brother surrounded him, and an inexplicable sense of security came over him.

The hatch of the cockpit opened slowly, perhaps only a few tens of seconds later, perhaps hundreds of years passed, and finally a man came out from the mysterious and invisible cockpit.

He has a stern complexion and a cold expression. He wears a slightly gorgeous military uniform, but he can't hide the cold air all over his body.

That is the unique temperament that can only be formed by killing on the battlefield.

Xiao Wutong stared at him firmly.

The passageway happened to be facing the silver mech, and anyone unless they were blind could see everything in the cockpit.

Xiao Wutong is not blind, and the eyesight of a cultivator is much better than that of ordinary people.

Not only could he see the man's clothes clearly, but he could also see the hidden dark lines on his clothes, the ornaments on his waist, and his face.

That very familiar face that occupied his entire life.

That was the face of his senior brother.

Xiao Wutong opened his mouth slightly, and a daze came to his mind.

He suddenly remembered the glimpse he had had in the Cangshuang Star Interstellar Port not long ago.

That person also has such a face.

Familiar and unfamiliar.

But how could senior brother be this Marshal?

No, no.

It must be him impersonating.

He must have made up his face on purpose to deceive him.

Xiao Wutong was thinking indiscriminately, wrapping his hands around his chest, clasping his arms with his fingers nervously.

Is that brother?

Yes Yes!

no no!

Yes or no? !Yes or no! ?Yes or no! ?

Countless voices came from the distant depths of the universe, across the vast river of time, from men and women, old and immature, hatred and joy... It seemed that the whole world was speaking in his mind.

That's not your brother!

No!

But they look exactly the same!

No!

But their movements with swords are exactly the same!

No!

But...if not, why am I so excited?

He is not your brother!

But I have seen my brother, I have touched my brother, I have spoken to my brother!Since he lived in this world, why couldn't he be the person in front of him?

have you seen his face

Do you forget it?

Your senior brother is on you.

Your brother is always by your side.

In the depths of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, the red pupils hiding madness suddenly opened, and a distorted face smiled ferociously.

Xiao Wutong fell into an ice cave.

"drop--"

"The system has been upgraded!"

"Dear host, the actor cultivation system is at your service!"

A joyful voice sounded in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, and the system happily jumped out, intending to give his garbage host a huge surprise: "I'm back!"

Unexpectedly, it didn't get any welcome, but was swept directly into the sea by a huge wave.

"Bah bah bah! What's the matter with you, host! Shouldn't we celebrate the reunion after a long absence! What is this!"

The system struggled to break free from the sea of ​​consciousness, and when it lowered its head, it saw the hideous and terrifying face in the depths. It was startled, and hurriedly mobilized the energy in the system to suppress it.

"Damn it! What have you done these days since I left! The energy bar has bottomed out!"

"Xiao Wutong!"

"Indus? Indus?"

His body was pushed, Xiao Wutong struggled to look away from the person walking out of the mecha, and looked to the side.

Lance looked at him worriedly: "What's wrong? You look very ugly."

"Nothing." He shook his head stiffly.

"Really okay?"

"Ah."

His resolute refusal made it difficult for Lance to ask more questions, so he said, "Then let's prepare, the qualifying round will start soon."

Xiao Wutong nodded, and forced himself to leave the entrance with great strength.

In the Xingmang Mecha Trial Competition, only one mecha can be on the field at the same time, and the rest can only stay in the designated auxiliary area next to the practice field to carry out auxiliary work in battle.

This is for the safety of non-combatant players.

You can do anything in this area. Most teams choose to equip a mecha repairer or talisman master for emergency mecha repairs. It is best if you have a student from the Warsong Department.

After all, talisman masters and repairers can only work before the mecha goes on the field, while war songs can directly affect the battle.

Xiao Wutong's group is a bit weird, all four of them are from the film and television department, and the only combat power is Elton who retired due to injury.

Therefore, when Lance said he was going to prepare, he just checked the mecha one last time before going on stage, and gave Elton some spiritual encouragement by the way.

The encouragement didn't take long, and soon people from the academy came to lead them into the arena.

A total of eight people from the two teams met each other in the center of the huge practice field, and then the players in charge of the battle went back to prepare the mecha, and the rest went to the auxiliary area through the internal passage.

The ground of the practice field showed shallow traces, which were left over from the previous exhibition match.

Xiao Wutong followed the person back in a disturbed mood, he tried his best to avoid those traces, so as not to think of the person he saw just now.

When I think about it, I feel pain in my brain and tightness in my chest.

But some things are destined to happen.

Even if a certain existence in the dark is desperately trying to prevent this from happening, even if it has been preventing it for 16 years, a strong obsession will always make this happen.

Xiao Wutong walked with his roommates in the passage inside the practice field. His steps were very slow, and his confused thinking made it impossible for him to enter the excitement before the game.

Then, when passing through a passageway, he stopped inexplicably.

It was really inexplicable, Xiao Wutong raised his head to look at the empty passage, then at the roommate who was gradually walking away, he raised his legs and wanted to leave.

There was some force pushing him to leave here, but deep in his heart he suddenly didn't want to leave.

Xiao Wutong hesitated for a moment, and in this short period of time, a voice came from the other end of the passage.

"Marshal, your position is here..."

The man who had just come down from the training ground changed his clothes and hurried through the passage, apparently heading in the opposite direction from him.

Oddly enough, Xiao Wutong coughed.

The man turned to look over.

He stopped.

The air suddenly became sticky, layers of pressure spread from the void towards Xiao Wutong, and the bewitching power used spiritual power as nourishment to guide Xiao Wutong's spirit.

You shouldn't have called him!

I didn't call him!

You are calling him when you cough!You shouldn't have called him!

is that so?Should I not call him?

But, he is my senior brother!

Why can't I stop my brother?

The man's thin lips were tightly pursed, his gaze passed through the corridor and fell on the boy at the other end.

With the familiar face close at hand, Xiao Wutong's heart couldn't help beating wildly.

The questioning voice in my heart suddenly stopped, and the power was suppressed frantically in an instant, as if the boat was sinking, the last battle.

The feeling of being torn apart became more and more intense, and the howling of the wronged soul was suppressed and maddened, completely burying the sound of his heartbeat.

Xiao Wutong wanted to ask the person in front of him, whether he had a gorgeous mask decorated with gold and silver threads, and whether he was the marshal of the alliance, but when those questions came to his lips, they turned into a single thought.

kill him!

why! ?

He is a counterfeit!

then who are you!

I am you!I am the voice in your heart!

The brown pupils became dilated, Xiao Wutong wanted to stay awake, but slowly sank under the power of the alien species.

you are me?

yes i am you.

So you should take my word for it.

Look at that man across from you, he stole your brother's face!

He is not your senior brother!

He is a fake!

Counterfeit?

Counterfeit!Counterfeit goods that should be wiped out!

You have to kill him, or he will ruin your brother's reputation!

"Yes, he is a counterfeit." Xiao Wutong murmured and repeated, and he did not know who he was talking to, "I should kill him for my brother."

He raised his right hand, with slender fingers pointed at the man who was walking in a hurry.

It's like an invitation.

In the depths of the dantian, there is a dark devilish energy surging.

"What are you doing!" the system exclaimed, "Didn't you always want to find your senior brother! He is your senior brother!"

However, Xiao Wutong seemed to be deceived, he couldn't hear the words of the system at all, he just kept repeating them in his heart.

No no no no! ! !

The man's face was stiff, he stared at the young man for a while, and after stretching out his hands, he suddenly walked over with big strides, hurriedly and quickly.

Xiao Wutong's eyes were loose, sometimes clear and sometimes chaotic.

You should kill him.

Yes, I should kill him.

"Xiao Wutong! Are you crazy!!"

The power from the core of a world blocked all the voices that might wake him up regardless of loss.

The whole world is inducing Xiao Wutong

The black magic power tried again and again to go in the direction of the man, but was firmly blocked by an invisible barrier.

There were only the cries of countless resentful spirits, one after another.

kill him!kill him!

The man stopped in front of the boy, and there was nothing but the figure of the boy in his dark pupils, as if his whole world was born for him.

"I'm sorry that I lied to you when we met for the first time." The man said in his extremely magnetic voice, and there was subtle tension hidden in that voice, "My name is not actually Cheng Qi, but Qi Chen."

He held the boy's hand in his palm, as if holding a treasure.

"Can you please forgive me?"

Skin to skin.

Finally, the invisible barrier couldn't withstand the crazy impact of the demonic power, and a small opening was opened, and the demonic energy rushed into Qi Chen's palm along the small opening.

Black power goes in, white power comes back.

The upright and peaceful spiritual power instantly suppressed the tyrannical and crazy magic power.

Xiao Wutong's eyes fell on the clasped palms.

The man's strong hands wrapped him tightly.

The only person who can purify him is his brother.

Is the person in front of you a senior brother?

He is a brother!

Suddenly, huge and terrifying power swarmed out from the depths of the soul, and the temptation from the world could not withstand this crazy growing power after all, and it retreated like a tide.Even the system felt the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly lighten up.

It was as if a certain extremely terrifying existence was forced to leave this place by another even more terrifying existence.

Those cries from the abyss are gone.

Those weird to twisted thoughts are gone.

All that was left was Xiao Wutong with a clear mind.

Xiao Wutong looked at the man in front of him.

He looked at him like he was looking at a dream.

Then a very soft voice floated from the throat, from the chest, and from the soul.

"Brother?"

"I'm here."

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

good evening mom and dad

I changed my clothes

Hands are also washed clean

The tub is filled with hot water

now i sit on the threshold

Just wait for the brother to come back!

I have so so so much looking forward to it!