[Quick Transmigration] One-click blackening

When the terrible disease opened its bloody mouth to the people in the Garden of Eden, the vast majority of people still knew nothing about it, and still lived a peaceful life unchanged.

The management of the First Federal Military Academy was at a loss for what to do with the virtual screen in front of them.

That above is the ranking of the results of the mock exam for the freshmen. The holographic mock exam has been a tradition of their military academy over the years. It existed before the merger of the Federation and the Empire, and it has been used all the time.

Through the assessment to examine the psychological quality level, spiritual power level, conduct and knowledge base of the new students, the assessment system has never made a mistake, but this time...

"The rating of No.1 is SSSSS?" One of them zoomed in on the small screen in front of him and took a closer look.

"No.2 is the second prince, and the rating is an S..." This is a normal rating, no, it is considered a rare genius in the previous second prince's grades, but under the first SSSSS, to be honest, this An S looks particularly thin and pitiful...

"How could there be five S's? There is only one rating code setting, right?..."

Immediately someone interrupted him, "No, it's not one square. I checked just now, and it's five squares."

Therefore, this means that there can only be five S's at most... This made everyone who heard this sentence have an idea: if one more grid is set, the candidate's rating will also be one more S no?

The people in management were silent for a while.

"Could it be that the system is wrong?" Someone said, "I have seen the resume of this candidate, and there is nothing outstanding. On the contrary, he has been weak in mental power since he was a child. The first-generation machine was successfully connected with the help of others."

The first-generation machine is the first-generation optical brain in this world. Every newborn must be connected. There are almost no ones who are not connected to the optical brain. However, there are occasional exceptions that are black households wanted by the empire.The method of connecting the first-generation optical brain is extremely simple, as long as you use mental power to touch, the difficulty is almost equivalent to blinking.

The sound of a system error was met with refutation as soon as it came out.

"The system of the school, or all the systems of the empire are directly connected under Adam. If you suspect that the system is wrong, aren't you doubting Adam?"

Doubt about Adam... In this world, Adam is equivalent to the existence of God. Even if you doubt the king, you can't doubt whether God will make mistakes or whether he can be fair and just.

After all, Adam is an existence without emotion and without prejudice.

The person who suggested that there was an error in the system bowed his head slightly.

The long table fell into silence again. Sitting at the main seat was a man in military uniform. He looked at the image of the candidate's face on the screen and seemed to be in a daze.

The following whispered and discussed again.

They are not optimistic about this highly rated candidate.

"It's very likely a coincidence..."

"...And he seems to be the illegitimate son of Chairman Wen, awarding such an important Young Eagle Medal to an illegitimate son will still cause some rumors..."

"Principal, what do you think? Is the medal awarded to the second prince or this candidate?"

"..."

The man in the military uniform came back to his senses, and found that the long table had become quiet again, and the two rows of people looked at him with their eyes in unison.He coughed, and the adjutant robot standing beside him handed him the tea in his hand.At this time, there was a strange phantom around his hands holding the teacup. It turned out that the man was not at the scene, but just projected an image here, but it was as vivid as a real person.

The headmaster finished his tea and opened his mouth, but it wasn't what everyone wanted to hear: "The system says he is No.1, that's all. As for changing the ranking, are you going to go against Adam's decision?" Whispering, he frowned, pressed his folded hands, and continued, "The second boy does not lack this medal, at least you can give him the S-class mecha that His Majesty bestowed, it was also his .”

"That's all for today. My adjutant's battery seems to be insufficient. I'll go charge him up and talk back."

Under the gaze of dozens of pairs of eyes, leaving behind this obviously pretext, the image of the man disappeared from under their eyelids.

Crowd: ...

Wen Linyu came down from the podium until all the grades were gone, walking on the road, people kept paying attention to him along the way.

Someone behind him suddenly touched his shoulder, and before he had time to turn around, the person behind him had already come out from his right side.

Eye-catching big white teeth, thick-rimmed glasses hanging on the bridge of the nose, it is Zhang Xiaokai, his direct senior.

"Schoolboy, you are too powerful! You have given us a long face!" His white teeth, which were full of gums, were really eye-catching, "You don't know that you rejected the director of the Mecha Department face to face on stage, no How happy our dean is to agree to transfer to another department! Before, we were the only ones who were offended, but this time we are really proud!"

Wen Linyu recalled for a moment, so the person who looked like a female officer with a shaved head was actually the head of the Mecha Department.

Because the shaved one was so clean and shiny, he stared at her head for a long time very impolitely, so he wouldn't be blacklisted...

Zhang Xiaokai's envious eyes fell on the breast pocket of his white uniform. There was a golden medal hanging there, which looked like an eagle. It was extremely exquisite, "This is the Young Eagle Medal. Well, junior, do you know that you snatched the second prince’s medal, but the S-class mecha bestowed by His Majesty was finally given by the second prince. It’s a bit strange to say that mechas used to be used as prizes It was awarded to No.1 in the assessment, and that is an S-class mecha! It is said that it can be brought into the whole world for normal use. His Majesty gave it to his favorite second prince this time. We can see it all. No more, that rare mecha seems to be called 'Ye', Ye...will there be another mecha called 'Day', haha..."

Wen Linyu didn't need to be flattering all the time, he was listening to the excited words of Zhang Xuechang who talked about his major.

"It is said that the mecha still has an AI with extremely high IQ. I don't know if there is any difference from the AI ​​of ordinary robots... Will such a high-end mecha have the home form of a humanoid robot? I also heard that His Majesty The rewards given to those robot butlers actually have another form of mecha, I don’t know if it’s true, anyway, non-nobles like us won’t be able to see such advanced mechas in our lifetime..."

……

Wen Linyu listened, and thought about the only robot butler he had ever seen in this world. It seemed that there was nothing unusual. Would there be another fighting form?

He thought about the images of the mechs he had seen before, maybe he was driven by the excitement and longing of the people around him, and he was also a little curious about those large robots. Sure enough, every man would be interested in these fighting things passionate……

Senior Zhang, who had completely turned the topic to his own major, heard the little boy beside him who had been silent all the time say softly: "What's the inside of the mech like? Is it difficult to get started?"

...It seems that he is also very yearning for mechs!Zhang Xiaokai remembered that he hadn't been able to squeeze into the mecha department, otherwise he would have had the opportunity to pilot the mecha of his dreams...

Sighing for a while, he continued: "Primary boy, an extremely ordinary E-class mecha on the market now costs tens of millions. Mechas are no better than those flying machines and suspension pods, let alone those high-end mechas above C-class." Armors are all priceless in the market," he looked around, leaned into his ear and whispered, "I heard that there are such high-end mechas in the black market, but the price... tsk tsk tsk, it will last a lifetime. Can't afford it."

After hearing this, Wen Linyu felt that the little mech he had imagined flew away with little white wings.Thinking of the blond man who was standing next to him before, from the corner of his eye, he should be the black thing that the second prince of this world took away... He was in a daze and didn't look carefully, it seemed to be a What does the miniature look like?

"Your dormitory, junior, is right here. I have to walk some distance to mine, senior." Zhang Xiaokai, who was still smiling with his gums, waved vigorously at him, "Student, see you at the academy tomorrow!"

Wen Linyu came back to his senses and waved his hand.

Then he turned around and walked across the front lawn, preparing to use his optical brain to unlock the lock and enter the dormitory. When he opened the door, he was still thinking about the appearance of the black mech named "Ye"...

The moment he opened the door, Wen Linyu's eyes blurred, and a small object fell from nowhere and hit him directly on the head.

Wen Linyu only felt a headache on his forehead, closed his eyes and touched it with his hand, it seemed that blood was coming out of it...

Bloody disaster?The first word that popped into his head.

Subconsciously looking for the culprit who hit him on the head and bled his head, and then saw something rolling around his feet, and stopped under his gaze, the thing was as big as a thumb, the color It is pure white, very inconspicuous on the white floor tiles of the dormitory. Looking carefully at the thing, it looks like a miniature figure, lifelike, and looks very familiar... His heart moved, the black mech he was thinking just now is not Does it look like this?Only the color has changed...

Pick it up... pick it up... pick me up, soul light QAQ

Wen Linyu was startled, why was there a voice in his head, or that kind of soft, waxy, indistinguishable child's voice?

He thought of the system that disappeared in this world, but it was different from when the system made electronic sounds in his head...

As he thought about it, he picked up the thing in a soft whining sound, went into his room, and closed the door.

……snort.Even though I have me, I still think about other mechas. Is a mecha with such an ugly name as 'system' better than me?

The child's voice in my head complained childishly.

Wen Linyu felt his hand tremble, and the thing in his palm jumped out, and he saw a baby with bare buttocks appearing in front of him, it pouted and didn't look at him, flirting with its fleshy arms to the sofa Climbing up, he finally climbed for a long time and didn't climb up. He kicked his legs angrily and turned to look at him.

The child had silver-white hair, eyes the same color as snow, and even the eyelashes were white, and his facial features were so delicate that they were not like real people.

The child pointed at him, and the fat on his arm shook vividly.

You can only have me alone!Otherwise...otherwise...he pursed his lips and muttered, otherwise this world will be destroyed and you will only have me!

Because of his gaze, the child's snow-white cheeks were flushed, and it didn't look like he was telling the truth at all, but those snow-white eyes were extremely serious, and he didn't seem to be joking at all.

Wen Linyu looked at this little thing that appeared out of nowhere, but his thoughts drifted away: Do small robots still blush?

The author has something to say:

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Teacher Wen: ...Huh?

This book will probably be finished around December, and the new article I want to open has been held in my hard drive for a long time, and it is about to be overwhelmed.

continue tomorrow~

Shit, every time this point is posted, Jin. Jiang twitches, so that the page can't be displayed, and he feels desperate. ——From an author qaq who vomited blood after refreshing the page and desperately wanted to finish posting and go to bed