I use medicine to save the stars

Looking at the pure white mech sprinting forward, Yuan Huai was in a daze for a moment.

He always felt that Haichen's back just now looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.But he also felt that he was thinking too much, and it was only because he gave the Sword Cultivator Golden Core to Hai Chen that he had this illusion.

Yuan Huai was a little distracted, but Kai Mo, Cheng Xi, and Yi Ni were very nervous. Now that Cheng Xi was tied up like a mummy, he still stretched his neck to look at the playing field.

Nailin hasn't been with them for nearly three years, and he doesn't know how seriously Haichen's body was injured, but seeing the nervousness of the other people, he is also worried.

Yi Ni couldn't help but ask:

"Brother Huai, Haichen's current body...to what extent has it recovered?"

Yuan Huai came back to his senses, looked at the small and cheap pure white mecha on the field, and said:

"peak."

This time, not only Yi Ni, but the rest of the people were also shocked, looking at the arena in disbelief.

"Peak? Isn't it back to the double S level? Then there is no need to be afraid."

The hearts of several people just let go, Yuan Huai continued to say:

"But it's only 3 minutes, and during these 3 minutes, every minute and every second, he will suffer incomparably great pain, which is thousands of times worse than the pain you suffered when you soaked in the medicinal bath."

They couldn't understand how painful it was to soak in the medicated bath, and the heart that had just let go was raised again.

Yuan Huai didn't mean to scare them. In fact, he didn't say anything about the more dangerous thing.

Although what he gave to Haichen was only a golden pill of sword cultivation, but it was a golden pill that was gradually retreated from Dacheng's cultivation base. Even if Haichen used to be a double-S mental power level, it wouldn't work.

What's more, the current Haichen's body is like a piece of broken porcelain, if he is not careful, his body will be smashed to pieces.

Yuan Huai was able to make Jindan suppress the three forces that were constantly attacking without harming Haichen's body, and the time to maintain Haichen's mental power mobilization and physical functions was only 3 minutes.

More than 3 minutes, every second is dangerous.

At this time, Haichen had already manipulated the pure white mecha and came to Bart Kennelly's mecha. Compared with Eddie Canning's heavy mecha that gave up speed, Bart Kennelly's mecha was relatively The common type, the entire mecha is dull dark gray, with no luster on the whole body. This color is more suitable for sneak attacks in places where meteorites gather. At this time, in the arena, this color has little advantage.

But in the same way, Bart Kennelly's mecha is not low, it is also A-level, equipped with a variety of weapons, all of which are also A-level.

Facing such a mecha, Haichen directly gave up the low-level mechanical cannon with low attack power and low strike efficiency, and chose the dagger that Yuan Huai equipped with the mecha for melee attacks.

Hull did not agree to equip this dagger on the mecha at first, but after seeing how sharp this dagger was, Hull was particularly active in equipping each of the modified pure white racks with the same dagger. dagger.

Cheng Xi chose to use the mechanical cannon instead of the dagger, because as an interstellar native, he prefers hot weapons such as the mechanical cannon to the cold weapons that have been outdated for many years. This is also a deep-rooted subconsciousness of the interstellar natives. up.

Seeing that Haichen gave up the mechanical cannon and chose to fight with a dagger, Cheng Xi's heart tightened.

Although Bart Kennelly's mecha is not as huge as Eddie Canning's heavy mecha, it is also much taller than Haichen's pure white mecha. Arm, equipped with a grade A particle cannon, directly bombarded the pure white mecha's mecha cabin, the purpose is obvious, it is to kill Haichen!

The particle cannon is a thermal weapon completely different from the mechanical cannon. Compared with the attack mode of the mechanical cannon, which takes a long time to prepare for launching and has a large range of artillery fire, the particle cannon has a smaller range of fire, faster preparation speed, and more accurate strikes.

But the same A-level particle cannon will not be less powerful than the A-level mechanical cannon. In fact, the particle cannon is an evolutionary version of the mechanical cannon.

Seeing that the particle cannon was about to collide with the pure white mech's pod, Haichen was still manipulating the mecha to get closer.

"It's useless." Cheng Xi said suddenly.

Yuan Huai looked at Kaimo and the others, and found that they were all focused, staring at the field without blinking.

However, he is full of confidence in the dangerous situation that Haichen is about to face.

Ini went on to say:

"Haichen's endurance is very strong. Judging by his movement speed, it should be possible to keep his body movements for 3 minutes without being disturbed by severe pain. If it is Haichen at his peak... such a particle cannon can't hit him at all, even if he Driving this kind of low-level mech."

Yuan Huai discovered that these people's absolute trust in Haichen also includes the recognition and admiration of Haichen's strength.

Sure enough, when Haichen's pure white mecha was about to face the particle cannon, the pure white mecha just made a slight sideways movement, and easily avoided the particle cannon.

This kind of subtle and precise operation tests the mech pilot's skills more than the large-scale dodging movement. Even Haichen just dodges the mecha's upper body slightly, and the two mechanical legs of the mecha move closer. .

In the last second, Haichen was face to face with the gunfire of the particle cannon, and in the next second, the pure white mecha and Bart Kennelly's mecha were face to face.

The huge mechanical arm is very flexible, and the dagger only leaves an afterimage of its movement in the sunlight.

"Squeak-"

The penetrating sound of a sharp blade cutting across the armor of the mecha sounded, and Haichen left a deep mark on Bart Kennelly's mecha armor with one blow.

Although the defense of Bart Kennelly's mecha is not as strong as that of Eddie Canning's heavy mecha, it is completely sufficient compared to Haichen's pure white mecha.

The A-level mecha is already the highest-level mecha except for the highest-level S-level mecha.

At present, there are only two S-class mechas in the entire interstellar, one is in the hands of the Star Army Department of the capital, and the other is in the hands of Haichen. It was released by Yuan Huai for inspection, and it has been severely damaged and cannot be reproduced. Driving fire.

Bart Kennelly came here to seek revenge, of course he knew this, but he also knew that Haichen was abolished, the mecha was abolished, and Starry Generation was abolished.

At this time, Bart Kennelly, who was scratched by Haichen on the outer armor of the mecha, let out a cold snort, and another layer of defensive outer armor was raised outside the dark gray mecha.

"Just relying on your mecha that plays like a house? Appoint Haichen, you are no longer the old Haichen, you are a waste now, do you think that even if you become Shen Shixing, someone will recognize you, Admit you? Don't forget, in the eyes of the interstellar people, you are already dead!"

Haichen ignored Bart Kennelly's clamor, the first cut was just to test the armor protection level of this dark gray mecha and the sharpness of this dagger.

Seeing that Bart Kennelly added another layer of outer armor so simply, Haichen immediately gave up the attack on the dark gray outer armor of the mecha, and instead went to the back of the mecha, slamming the dagger at the speed of a ghost. It was erected and inserted into the joint of the mechanical arm.

For every mecha, it is very difficult to make defensive outer armor at the places where the joints are connected.

With this plunge, Haichen even controlled the dagger to rotate in the joint of the mechanical arm. The sound of metal being cut was harsh and unpleasant. Haichen didn't stay long, turned around and immediately retreated to the other side of Bart Kennelly.

Haichen once again controlled the dagger and plunged it into the joint of the other mechanical arm quickly and ruthlessly, disabling the two mechanical arms of the dark gray mech in a blink of an eye.

During this period, Bart Kennelly did not make any resistance or struggle. I don't know if he didn't react, or he reacted but did not operate in time.

Haichen didn't say a word and moved quickly. It was obviously only the lowest level of pure white mecha, but he could display such an unbelievable speed in his hands.

It seemed that the two mechas with their robotic arms had no room to fight back, and the joints of their two mechanical legs were disabled by Haichen the next moment.

"Bam—"

The huge dark gray mech knelt on the ground, motionless.

"Is this the end?" Kaimo was surprised.

What was thought to be a dangerous game ended in such an understatement?

But the game didn't end there.

Haichen was still attacking the dark gray mech quickly, but after Bart Kennelly upgraded the outer armor of the mecha, the dagger could no longer leave any traces on the outer armor.

The mecha bay of the dark gray mecha was still dimly lit, but Bart Kennelly didn't speak any more, and he didn't try to struggle any more. He just let Haichen continue to attack him.

Apparently, Haichen didn't intend to just cut off the dark gray mecha's ability to move. He was constantly attacking the joints around the mecha cabin, intending to kill Bart Kennelly.

But the dagger that was able to cause damage to this dark gray mecha at the first blow seemed to be useless, and could no longer exert any power. At this moment, the situation on the field looked a little funny.

Bart Kennelly and his mecha let Haichen beat him like a giant shrinking turtle, but Haichen was not much better. His action time was only 3 minutes, and with the continuous mobilization of mental power, the pain that swept his whole body In severe pain, the pure white mecha's attack speed gradually slowed down.

At this time, the mecha cabin of the dark gray mecha was still intact.

There are only 2 minutes left, and everything that just happened seems to be a long time, but it is only a moment.

Yuan Huai stood up and extended a ray of spiritual power to Bart Kennelly in front of him.

He always felt that something was not right.

Kaimo and the others didn't see the problem, they just thought it was the dagger's power is not enough, Cheng Xi also thought it was the dagger's problem, but their trust in Haichen made all this weird again.

Haichen is not someone who will do useless work.

The spiritual power protruded by Yuan Huai quickly approached Bart Kennelly, and when he was about to probe into Bart Kennelly's body, he was suddenly blocked by a sudden force.

The power that blocked Yuan Huai's spiritual power even turned around and entangled Yuan Huai's spiritual power, but did not attack, just entangled and entangled, which was disgusting.

Yuan Huai frowned slightly, and immediately strangled this force with spiritual power, then turned his head and looked at the source of this force, his eyes were cold and stern.

I saw a man sitting on the top of the building not far away. He was dressed in a coquettish attire, with a delicate appearance, but a somewhat feminine temperament. He was wearing such conspicuous clothes and sitting on a high place, but no one noticed him. Full of contradictions.

Seeing Yuan Huai looking over, the man stood up boldly, waved at Yuan Huai, mouthed silently, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Goodbye by fate."

Yuan Huai's fingers hanging by his side moved slightly, considering whether to kill this person on the spot.

At this moment, the man turned his head and smiled at Yuan Huai again, opening and closing his mouth:

"You are so beautiful, why do you have such a bad temper?"

Immediately afterwards, the figure flashed and disappeared.

Yuan Huai's spiritual power gathered in the palm of his hand disappeared, his black eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't mention this to others.

This person's spiritual power is very high, and the degree of solidification is different from any interstellar people he has ever seen. It seems... that he has the power to fight with him.

Yuan Huai withdrew his attention and continued to look at the field, hesitating whether to step forward.

Only 1 minutes left.

Haichen's attack was interrupted suddenly, and he drove the mech back suddenly, only to hear Bart Kennelly, who had been silent all this time, let out wild laughter.

The laughter came out through the mecha, which seemed distorted and distorted.

"Haichen, you've been fooled. Do you think I'm still the same Bart Kennelly who was easily strangled by you?"

Hearing what Bart Kennelly said, the expressions of Camer and the others were very bad.

Yi Ni's voice was a little dry, with disbelief:

"He... was dead at the time, how did he... or they, how did they come back to life?"

Haichen's pure white mecha suddenly knelt on the ground and lost control, it seemed that Haichen had lost all the mental power to control the mecha.

Yuan Huai no longer hesitated, and approached the playing field.

He has decided that no matter whether the final result is a loss or a win, when the time comes, he will immediately intervene to force Haichen to stop.

The dark gray mech, which had been motionless like a turtle with its head shrunk, suddenly moved, and the mechanical joints destroyed by Haichen made a "click" sound, as if it was repairing itself.

"As far as I know, at the current interstellar level, there isn't any mecha capable of 'self-repair'." Nairin said.

How Haichen cut off the mechanical joints of the dark gray mecha was obvious to all.

At this time, the disused mecha started to move again, which was also true.

Bart Kennelly stopped laughing wildly, put away the particle cannon, and walked towards Haichen's pure white mecha.

"Haichen Gernes, today I will beat you to pieces with my own hands! You can't move anymore, can you? What about your keen perception? Haven't you noticed that your spiritual power is being absorbed by me? "

The dark gray mecha kept approaching, but the pure white mecha remained motionless.

"absorb?!"

Several people in Kaimo exclaimed together, for anyone, spiritual power is a personal power, there is no such thing as one person can absorb another person's spiritual power, let alone Bart Kennelly. He used the absorbed mental power to repair the behavior of the mecha, or in other words, he and his mecha absorbed Haichen's spiritual power together.

Haichen, who is at the peak state with double S-level mental power, will be absorbed by all the mental power and become unable to move?

Only 30 seconds left.

Yuan Huai had already stood on the sidelines of the game, and the management office of the college had sent people to stop Yuan Huai, but they were all fixed in place by Yuan Huai, unable to move, even unable to open their mouths, and they were staring in horror Zhu Zi looked at Yuan Huai's back.

"Haichen."

Yuan Huai looked up at the pure white mecha that had fallen on the edge of the field:

"Don't be brave."

Haichen didn't answer Yuan Huai, but let Bart Kennelly's dark gray mecha stand in front of him.

I saw that this self-repairable dark gray mech can now move freely, and even the traces scratched by Haichen on the outer armor disappeared.

The dark gray mech raised its huge mechanical arm high, and smashed it down with its hands clenched into fists.

"Haichen!!!"

Kaimo, Nailin, and Yi Ni yelled and rushed up. They had seen Yuan Huai standing beside them, but they still couldn't help worrying.

"Boom-"

There was a loud noise.

Kaimo and the others stopped in place, and Cheng Xi, who was struggling and wanted to run over, was tripped by the white cloth that fell from his body and fell to the ground, looking at the playing field with a dazed expression.

I saw the huge iron fist of the dark gray mecha smashed down, it really fell down, breaking from the joint of the mechanical arm, and smashed next to the pure white mecha.

Immediately afterwards, the other mechanical arm of the dark gray mecha was also smashed down, followed by the mechanical leg. The mechanical joints that had been cut off by Haichen before were all broken again, and the dark gray mecha became a limbless man in a blink of an eye Iron rod.

"what happened?"

Bart Kennelly's voice was blank, and the next moment he began to scream again.

"Ah -my hand! My legs! My belly! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Not just Kaimo and the others, but everyone in the audience was stunned.

For a moment, Bart Kennelly's screams resounded throughout the audience.

No one knew what happened to him in the mecha cabin, only his non-stop screams could be heard. The screams lasted for a long time, and finally turned into hoarse moans of pain, which gradually disappeared.

The mecha cabin of the pure white mecha slowly opened, Haichen staggered out holding the door, and looked at Yuan Huai.

Behind Haichen is the mecha cabin of the dark gray mecha lying on the ground with only the body left.

At close range, Yuan Huai could see the window of the mech cabin was splattered with blood and minced meat, and Kai Mo and the others who approached the competition field also saw it.

After Yuan Huai heard Bart Kennelly's scream, he immediately figured out what Haichen had done.

In fact, Haichen had already discovered that Bart Kennelly was absorbing his mental power in some way, so early, when did it arrive?

It should have been discovered when Haichen slashed the dark gray mech with a dagger, but Haichen pretended not to know, allowing Bart Kennelly to absorb his mental power continuously, and even intentionally continued to quickly attack to consume mental energy Force, to speed up the speed at which Bart Kennelly absorbs his mental power.

The golden pill that Yuan Huaidu gave to Haichen was a sword repair golden pill, and the spiritual power contained in it was extremely powerful and powerful. Therefore, when the sword repair golden pill suppressed the mess in Haichen's body, it would also be too powerful. The overbearing knife brought Haichen pain.

As an interstellar aborigine, Haichen was able to guess the reason, took the opportunity to relax his mental power, let Yuan Huai's sword repair spiritual power entangled in it, and was absorbed by Bart Kennelly on purpose.

Rather than being absorbed, Haichen took the opportunity to penetrate deep into the enemy army. Haichen did not lose control of his mental power.

He even boldly released all his mental power, and entered Bart Kennelly's body and the interior of the dark gray mecha.

Just when Bart Kennelly thought that he had drained Haichen's mental power and could do whatever he wanted, Haichen instantly mobilized all of his mental power and recovered it quickly.

With the spiritual power of the sword cultivator's golden core, the spiritual power was withdrawn instantly from Bart Kennelly's body and the inside of the dark gray mecha, almost equivalent to countless sharp blades as small as dust cutting Bart Kennelly's body and mecha .

The limbs of the dark gray mecha were broken and fell, and Bart Kennelly himself...

Yuan Huai turned back to look at the window of the mecha cabin covered with minced meat and blood, and extended his hand to Haichen who walked to the edge of the arena.

It's 3 minutes.

Haichen's legs went limp, and he fell from the edge of the high playing field and landed on Yuan Huai's body.

Yuan Huai's figure was very stable, he let Hai Chen hit him, and put his forehead on his shoulder and neck.

"I won."

Yuan Huai moved his lips and said softly:

"Well, I saw it."

Although Haichen couldn't move his legs anymore, he still had to say something. He put his arms around Yuan Huai's neck, letting the weight of his whole body rest on Yuan Huai's body, and said in a relaxed tone:

"I trust you so much, should you trust me occasionally?"

Yuan Huai also raised the corners of his mouth slightly:

"Really? I'll try later."

Haichen propped up his back, lowered his head and slowly approached Yuan Huai, stretched out his hand to take off half of the black mask on his face, and looked at Yuan Huai's slightly pale lips:

"I'll give it back to you, don't you feel better without it?"

Yuan Huai was planning to take back the Sword Cultivator's Golden Pill as soon as the three minutes were up, so he opened his lips slightly.

Haichen approached slowly, and barely stopped when his lips were about to touch Yuan Huai.

The beads exuding a faint golden light slowly entered Yuan Huai's mouth from Hai Chen's mouth, and the golden core re-entered his body, and Yuan Huai's complexion instantly improved.

Haichen did not retreat immediately after returning the golden elixir, he still leaned against Yuan Huai, his blood-colored pupils looked at Yuan Huai at such a close distance.

The match ended in an extremely shocking way. Kaimo, Nailin and Yi Ni were still standing there, looking at the two people with ambiguous postures in front of them, neither approaching nor retreating.

Kaimo cleared his throat:

"Is... all right?"

Nairin nodded:

"should be."

Yi Ni turned around first, hesitated and said:

"Then... shall we go back?"

Kaimo also turned around:

"Let's go back."

As soon as they turned around, they saw Cheng Xi who was sitting on the ground in the rest place of Wasteland College and was chatting with him in a white bra.

Cheng Xi's face was livid, and he didn't know how to do it, but one leg was lifted up a little bit by the white cloth wrapped around his shoulders.

"Cheng Xi? What are you doing?" Kai Mo was puzzled.

Yi Ni couldn't help laughing out loud:

"Pfft...hahaha——"

Cheng Xi yelled, the deepness and stability of the past disappeared completely:

"Come here and help!"

Because Cheng Xi shouted too loudly, Yuan Huai and Hai Chen also heard it.

Haichen suddenly backed away and put the half black mask in his hand on Yuan Huai's face.

"This is also for you."

Yuan Huai just felt baffled, took Haichen's arm and shoulders with one hand, took off the mask with the other hand, and stuffed it into his bosom, in fact it was stuffed back into the mustard space.

The two of them returned to the resting place of Wasteland Academy, and Cheng Xi had already sat back on the resting chair, but his face was stinky.

As soon as Haichen came back, several people looked over one after another:

"Haichen! Are you okay?"

Haichen shook his head, and was supported by Yuan Huai to sit back in the wheelchair. Apart from his complexion, he was fine.

After returning the Sword Cultivator Golden Pill to Yuan Huai, the severe pain that had been raging in his body also disappeared.

But the strange thing is that even though the Sword Cultivator Golden Pill has been returned to Yuan Huai, he can still feel the spiritual power belonging to Yuan Huai in his body. Not the same.

Although it was only a little bit, Haichen was sure it was not an illusion.

Haichen looked at Yuan Huai who was distracted, but he didn't say anything.

In fact, it wasn't just Haichen, Yuan Huai also felt that the Sword Cultivator Golden Core that had returned to his body was a bit weird, and after careful inspection, there was nothing wrong with it.

The people from the management office of the academy had already rushed to the arena, and after seeing the flesh in the dark gray mecha cabin, which could no longer be seen in the shape of a human body, they all turned around and lay down on the edge of the arena to vomit.

While vomiting, he did not forget to exclaim during the interval:

"how is this possible?"

"How on earth did he do it?"

"What happened in the armor cabin?"

The person in charge of the management office of the academy also walked onto the field, and his face was a little distorted after seeing the meat paste in the mecha cabin.

He turned his head suddenly, and shot at the Wasteland Academy with overwhelming malice in his eyes, but he had no choice but to report the result of the game.

"In the third single-player mech match, Haichen from Wasteland Academy faced Bart Kennelly from Broken Star Academy, and Haichen from Wasteland Academy won."

"Shen Shixing's All-Star Academy Mecha Contest is over, and the final winner is Wasteland Academy."

The voice that announced the results of the game did not contain any congratulatory elements, and even faintly disgusted.

But they were originally opposed, and the people from Wasteland Academy didn't care.

They were cheering around Haichen, this feeling of blood boiling made them also feel dazed.

It's like nothing happened three years ago, like they're still who they used to be.

It's like... the stars never fell.

Yuan Huai still interrupted their cheering, although his expression was flat, but there was a little joy in his voice:

"Stop shouting, go back quickly, those who should take the medicated bath again, those who should start taking the elixir, take the elixir."

Yi Ni stood up and stretched her waist, her expression relaxed:

"Going home! Going home! It's finally over!"

Kaimo also stretched himself:

"It's over, I'm exhausted."

Yi Ni replied immediately:

"You surrendered as soon as you went up. Why are you tired? Cheng Xi hasn't said he's tired yet!"

Kai Mo followed up with a poor mouth:

"Hey, hey! I had a fighting match anyway! Didn't I, Narin?"

Yuan Huai pushed Haichen's wheelchair, turned around first, and was infected by several people, the smile on his lips never disappeared.

The longer we get along, the more I realize that these people have different personalities and characteristics. Kaimo, who seems mature but a little naive, and Yi Ni, who can't help being irritable at times and is a good talker when fighting, has a deep and reserved personality but treats them 100 times. The trusting Cheng Xi...

Yuan Huai suddenly had expectations for the future interstellar life.

Suddenly, there was another exclamation from behind.

"How is it possible? Disappeared?"

"Where's the corpse? Where's the...minced meat?"

"It's clear that the mecha warehouse is always in front of us?"

Haichen and his group stopped and looked back.

I saw that the dark gray mecha on the playing field had been removed by the people from the academy management office, and the mecha cabin had been pried open, but there was nothing in the mecha cabin.

It was obvious that there was blood and minced meat splattered everywhere before, but at this time the mecha cabin was clean, and Bart Kennelly had disappeared.

Yuan Huai immediately probed for a trace of spiritual power, and the spiritual power quickly swam around in the mecha cabin, feeling some breath in the mecha cabin.

The breath of the living.

Bart Kennelly, who was cut into a pulp by Haichen himself, was resurrected, not only that, but also escaped under their noses.

Yi Ni murmured:

"No way... Broken like that... Can he be resurrected? Is he still human?"

Haichen retracted his gaze first:

"Let's go back."

Kai Mo patted Yi Ni on the shoulder, and several people walked towards the school gate of Broken Star Academy again, but at this time, the joy of victory in them had disappeared.

Bart Kennelly was resurrected, so... Are those people who died before really dead?

No, this isn't the first time they've been resurrected.

A group of people walked out of Broken Star Academy, and when they were about to board the car, someone suddenly called out.

The person in charge of the college management office followed to the school gate and looked over with a gloomy expression:

"You have successfully signed up for the All-Star Academy Mecha Contest, but do you think that everything will be fine if you win this preview competition? You can only say that you are lucky to have won today's competition. There are Shen Shixing and Larry Galaxy, Scanter Galaxy, Via Galaxy... Can you win from each galaxy? The All-Star Academy Mecha Contest is long and difficult, and there are countless casualties every time... Besides, in your identities... even if you If you can really return to Capital Planet, how do you explain everything?"

Several people from Wasteland Academy ignored him and just got into the car one by one.

The car door closed slowly, Haichen suddenly asked:

"We seem to have no grievances?"

The steward grinned:

"Money can make a ghost run the mill."

Haichen didn't speak any more, the car door closed and the car left.

Looking at the direction in which Wasteland Academy left, the steward spoke again, as if talking to himself:

"Money can turn ghosts around... let alone..."

His voice suddenly twisted and changed, and then the steward's body softened, turning into a puddle of flesh. This flesh smells very bad, and it seems that he has been dead for a long time.

Nairin drove their cheap mobility scooter, and the atmosphere in the car was somewhat silent.

Obviously they won the game, but the joy of happiness quickly disappeared.

As they began to move towards the capital star, all the conspiracies gradually surfaced.

Those conspiracies are intricate and ubiquitous, making everything three years ago even more confusing.

Yuan Huai was flicking the dust on the hat lightly. The hat was deformed by him before, and he did not know how to restore the hat to its original shape.

After flicking the invisible dust, Yuan Huai put the hat back on his head and said:

"I suddenly felt that this hat is quite suitable for me, and this dress is also good."

Kaimo and the others looked over silently, and Yuan Huai's fingertips were gently stroking the words "Wasteland Academy" on the chest of the uniform.

Haichen had been looking out the window before, but now he looked at Yuan Huai, his eyes flicked over the words "Wasteland Academy", and then at Kaimo and the others.

His voice is very low and deep, and his tone is flat, but it has the power to make people unconsciously believe:

"In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies are in vain."

The car was driving slowly, the day's game was over, and it was already dusk.

The hazy yellow light from the car window came in. Inside the small car, the shadows of several people were cast on the wall of the car. As long as they moved slightly, the shadows were connected together.

Yuan Huai snapped his fingers suddenly, and a bunch of apples appeared in his arms.

Although this apple is not as big as the interstellar apple, it is full of color, round and smooth.

"Do you want to eat apples?" Yuan Huai asked.

It was actually Haichen who answered first:

"eat."

Yuan Huai handed Hai Chen an apple, Hai Chen took it, and accidentally touched Yuan Huai's fingertips with his fingertips, both of them froze for a moment, and pretended nothing happened.

Yi Ni leaned over, took one away, and took a big bite with a "click".

"So sweet!"

Immediately afterwards, Kai Mo, Cheng Xi, and Nailin took an apple away, and Yuan Huai ate it himself.

For a while, there was the sound of "click, click" eating apples in the car again. They were eating apples while watching the dusk outside the car window.

Whether it is dawn or dusk, or the long night, it must be spent.

As long as they are together.

Back at Wasteland College, Yuan Huai immediately started to prepare the medicinal baths and pills for several people.

That night, they received a letter from the Mecha Competition Committee of Capital Star All Star Academy, which stated the official start date of the competition, detailed competition procedures, rules, and locations of each competition area.

The letter was sent to Haichen's optical brain, Yuan Huai also read it together, Haichen didn't stop it.

It was only after looking at this that Yuan Huai discovered some things that he hadn't noticed before. For example, Haichen and the others participated in the competition as repeaters. Fraction.

and……

"Yuan Haichen, Yuan Xi, Yuan Yi Ni, Yuan Kai Mo...what's the matter with your names?"

Kai Mo touched his nose:

"Isn't it... we can't use our real names for some very special reasons..."

Yuan Huai twitched his forehead and asked again:

"Then why didn't you even change your name?"

Innie whispered:

"Anyway...there are so many people with the same name in the entire interstellar..."

Cheng Xi is still wrapped in a white cloth, which doesn't match his deep expression:

"We used to buy cheap fake identity systems from the black market. This system can modify some external information on our original optical brain, but it is very unstable. A few days ago, we asked Arlo for a high-end information system that he often used. The cover system just solved our identity problem. This time the cover system can change our original identity into the former name in the identity information and hide it, so that even if we have to be discovered by the competition committee in the end, it can also be explained that we are just It’s just a name change, which can be regarded as taking advantage of some loopholes in the rules of the game.”

Yuan Huai smiled:

"Then why do you have the surname Yuan?"

Yi Ni is particularly innocent:

"We all called Brother Huai, what's the matter with your surname?"

Yuan Huai continued to smile:

"Really? Good."

On the same day, Kai Mo and Cheng Xi, who had resumed taking the medicated bath, screamed again and again, and Yi Ni, who had already started taking the elixir, almost spat it out while holding the huge elixir that exuded a foul smell.

Yuan Huai's voice floated over faintly:

"The medicated bath must be soaked until the time is right, and all the elixirs must be eaten up."

With a bitter face, Yi Ni took a bite of the pill, covered her mouth and almost spat it out:

"This is even more disgusting than tasteless nutrient solution!"

Yuan Huai ignored her, turned around to help Haichen heat the medicinal bath with spiritual power, and finally left a spirit stone to keep it warm, threw two more paper figurines, left the small building, and came to the open space outside.

Shen Shixing is a remote star, there is no large-scale industry, and the starry sky is particularly clean and pure.

At this time, the sky is dark, the sky is full of stars, and the moon hangs slightly round in the sky.

Nailin stood in the middle of the open space, watching Yuan Huai slowly walking towards him, and asked:

"You're looking for me...what's the matter?"

During this whole day, Nailin has seen many strange methods of Yuan Huai, and also knows that Yuan Huai is the only one who can treat Hai Chen and the others.

But he had never been with Yuan Huai before, and it was impossible for him to get acquainted with Yuan Huai in a while.

Yuan Huai suddenly stopped him and asked him to wait for him in the open space, Nailin felt a little strange.

Yuan Huai had already changed out of the uniform of the Wasteland Academy, and put on a loose white robe again. Because he had just bathed, his long jet-black hair was scattered behind him, fluttering slightly with the wind.

"How about we fight? I want to see how the S-level mental power is."

Nairin frowned:

"you sure?"

Yuan Huai reached out and threw a thermal weapon to Nailin. This is the best mechanical cannon they can get now.

He tore through the void with his fingertips, and drew out an extremely long sword. The blade of the long sword was dark, and it seemed to be shimmering as it turned.

"You have to give it your all, because..."

Nailin found that he couldn't detect Yuan Huai's mental power, so he could only pick up the mechanical cannon immediately to keep vigilant.

Yuan Huai's figure disappeared in place, and suddenly appeared behind Nailin, with a quiet voice: