Transmigrating Into a Violent General's Sweetheart Breeder

The curator clicked twice on the guide platform, and unfolded the virtual mech image on the top floor, and a blue sign appeared on the side, indicating that there are people in the venue.

"It should be on the top floor. Today is a working day, and there are very few people visiting, and the museum has just opened, so no one will go straight to the top floor."

Ling Huan bent down and patted Shen Zhuoyu's anxious head, "Don't worry, tell me which elevator Chengcheng got up from, and lead the way ahead, we'll go up to find him now."

Shen Zhuoyu shook her tail and took steps towards the left, and quickly found the elevator.

Entering the completely sealed environment and pressing the floor, the sound of the elevator rope running could be heard next to his ears. Ling Huan leaned against the completely transparent glass elevator. He felt a strange anxiety, and even faintly felt that something a little higher was calling him.

When Ling Huan came back to his senses, he realized that he had already taken a step in the direction of the elevator door. Facing the puzzled look in the curator's eyes, he took a deep breath and asked, "Why can't I receive the message by pressing the anti-lost ring on the top floor? Lu Jin , Is there anything special about the land general's mecha?"

"It's very special." The curator fumbled in his pocket-filled overalls, took out a candy, peeled it off, and handed it to Shen Zhuoyu, who had been staring at the number of jumping floors, "Don't worry, kid, I'll find you soon Good friend, the museum is the place with the highest safety factor in the whole empire."

"The land general's mech is called Xunxing. The configuration of Xunxing is top-notch among the thunderbolt mechas. It can be turned on without charging. Now it is just in a dormant state in the museum. At the beginning of the battle, only the left side of Xunxing was damaged. Arm, cannot be repaired and sent to museum, but Starhunter's core is intact."

"The rest of the quantum devices within a range of 100 meters will be completely affected, and even their energy will be robbed. Even turning on the sleep mode is inherently aggressive, so we have never laid any quantum devices on the top floor, and there is no way Put other people's mechs. At the beginning, we laid out the equipment once, and it was all broken in less than two hours."

"In fact, General Lu reminded me before, but I didn't believe in evil at that time." The curator smiled helplessly, and looked down at Shen Zhuoyu who was nervous, "I don't attack people, let alone attack cubs. too much."

"But fortunately, the authority of the land general's mecha is the same as that of most single-player combat mechas. Only one authority is opened for the owner, and the other authority is vacant. If the land general does not come to the museum, it will not appear. A sudden start."

The curator nodded his hat, "After all, when connecting with permissions, you have to touch the spiritual realm."

"Single-person mech entry does not belong to the owner's authority. It is tantamount to sharing one's back and weakness with others. Apart from side-by-side teammates on the battlefield, there is no absolute alliance."

Ling Huan was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, his heart constricted suddenly, and he stretched out his hand to press his heart, but he couldn't breathe.

The elevator door opened with a "ding".

It was only after Ling Huan followed the curator that he walked in that he truly understood what a radius of 100 meters meant.

The venue is too big.

There are a lot of things that will block the line of sight, and there are several compartments and corridors for displaying 3D video books and materials that record many battles.

Because I don't know if Chengcheng opened the door curiously and left the hall to go to another compartment, so it became very troublesome to find someone.

The curator sighed, "It's a bit hard to find, I forgot to bring a speaker when I came up just now."

Ling Huan called out 009 in his consciousness, "Is there any item that can be dropped to help me find someone?"

[Judging from the props that have been dropped before, there are none. 】

[But the host's spiritual power can come in handy, because the host has been in frequent contact with Chengcheng before, so even if Chengcheng's mental power registration is not high, the host's mental power has subconsciously remembered Chengcheng.Spread out the mental power to cover the entire floor. If there is a target you want to find, the mental power will send back information when it touches it, and it is very accurate when finding someone. 】

009 suggested, [However, let everyone leave this venue, otherwise the host's mental power will be hindered when it disperses. 】

Ling Huan patted the curator on the shoulder and said politely, "Can I trouble the curator to take Shen Zhuoyu away first, I need to use my mental strength to find someone without being disturbed."

He looked down at the optical brain on his wrist, and guessed based on what 009 said, "You can find someone in two minutes."

"Looking for someone with mental strength?" The curator was stunned for a moment, looked over in surprise, and when he saw Ling Huan's serious expression, he pulled Shen Zhuoyu and took a step back from the door, "Okay, I'll take him out first."

There was a sound of closing the door behind him, Ling Huan pressed his eyebrows, and looked down at the neat and narrow brick seams on the ground. He seemed to be dazzled just now, but when he glanced casually, he saw flowing dark gold in the brick seams.

He half-kneeled on the cold brick surface, closed his eyes and followed the guidance of 009 in his consciousness to disperse his mental power.

It was a bit rusty and green at the beginning, but I soon found the feeling, and the speed of the spiritual force spreading became faster and faster, until it spread to every corner of the venue.

Finally, he found Chengcheng, who was frowning and kept pressing the ring in his arms in the most remote corner.

Ling Huan breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to withdraw his mental power when he suddenly came into contact with a powerful force.

This force seemed to be connected to his subconscious from the moment he stepped into the museum, trying to get close to him and attract him.

In the range covered by the mental power, besides Chengcheng, there is also a giant light source.

Even though he was far away from him, he could clearly hear the cold mechanical sound transmitted to the brain along the mental force, the bright light became more and more full, and a slight electric current was brought into contact with him, and the electronic sound echoed very close to the ear side.

"The connection of the mental power is correct, the authority of the main cabin has been opened, and the hunting star is at your service. Long time no see, sir."

Ling Huan subconsciously took steps, and walked through the long corridor for an unknown amount of time, when his fingertips suddenly touched the cold steel texture, and only when he realized that he had put his hand on a thick mech.

He opened his eyes sharply.

Looking up, he realized that he was standing in front of a pitch-black mech.

The mech moved slowly half-kneeling on the ground, lowered its proud head, and after a dull creak, put the only remaining intact robot hand in front of Ling Huan, as if quietly waiting for him to come up.

Ling Huan saw golden circular ripples glowing on the chest of the mecha, spreading out like ocean waves.

The welcome message of the mecha seems to be different from the ordinary mechas he has seen on the star network in advance. It is not a welcome to the master of xx, nor is it that Mr. xx will return triumphantly.

It's not even an electronic voice, but a young boy's voice with a cool smile.

"Mr. Lieutenant General, invincible, I am proud of you."

Ling Huan's heart skipped a beat, and he withdrew his hand like an electric shock, and took a step back in disbelief.

Like his voice, very much like it.

But how is it possible?

This is the mecha that Lu Jinbei used three years ago.

He came to this small world through a book, and he didn't know Lu Jinbei three years ago, how could the boot language sound like his voice?

Maybe it was the start-up encouragement that Lu Jinbei recorded for himself three years ago.

After quickly calming down, Ling Huan shook his head and took back all his mental power.Looking at the pitch-black head of the mecha again, I found that the golden eyes that were lit up when I touched it just now became dim again, and the mechanical arm that fell on the ground slowly retracted, returning to the dormant posture at the beginning.

Ling Huan subconsciously called 009 twice, but nothing came to light, 009 seemed to have disappeared without a sound.

There was the sound of staggering footsteps behind him, Ling Huan's calf bumped into a small ball, and Cheng Cheng's voice trembled with fear.

"Brother, is brother coming to pick me up?"

Ling Huan pressed his cheek with the back of his hand, let out a breath, hugged Chengcheng, who was still carrying his bag, into his arms, and gave him a small chestnut on his forehead, "If you don't come to pick you up, who will you pick up?"

"I told you to run around, did my brother tell you the rules when we gathered at the gate of the nursery school? I will give you a little punishment when I go back." Ling Huan lowered his head and looked at Cheng Cheng's black eyes filled with tears, and his heart softened, " The fruit for tomorrow afternoon is cancelled."

"But you can eat a little at home at night."

"Okay!" Chengcheng rubbed his face against his chest, and said in a milky voice, "Didn't I run around on purpose, after experiencing 5D driving, I felt something in my mind calling me, and I kept pulling I got on the elevator and came over, but it didn't seem to be me, because I didn't find it after I got up, and it was just like this when I heard it..."

Chengcheng raised his head, frowned and sighed heavily, pretending to be very old-fashioned and said in a low voice, "It's not you, but you have his spiritual power in you, I'm sorry you don't have permission to open me."

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The door of the private clinic was hammered desperately by the courier.

Dr. Flender, who was patiently chatting with the patient while wearing glasses, smiled happily, "Oh, what a wonderful knock on the door! Alisa, help me see if the micromedical tweezers I bought two days ago have arrived. I really can't wait to see them." Take it apart and enjoy it.”

"I'm sorry doctor." Nurse Alisa took the package from the door, lowered her head to help the expectant Flender look at the signature, and shook her head regretfully, "This is a Mr. Lu who should sign for it... the egg Pack the soup in large boxes?"

Alyssa looked at the package over and over, "Is it wrong? There is no nurse named Lu in the clinic."

Dr. Flender smelled the fragrance wafting over, turned on his optical brain, and found a troublesome unread message lying in the inbox, he patted the table angrily,

"Lu Jinbei! It's Lu Jinbei's courier again! Why does he always send food to my clinic and still not allow me to eat it!? I must ask him to keep half of it for me this time!"

Dr. Flender picked up the package and looked at the light, "Official express delivery from the Doumao platform! This guy actually watches the anchor now? He told me before that this thing is the most boring and a waste of time! A man of few words always has the attitude It's changing so fast!"

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[Long time no see, Mr. Ling. 】

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