Breakout [Rebirth]

"This is not just a game. It is comparable to the military's virtual combat system in many ways, especially the mechs. It even introduces the holographic effect of many new mechs that will be realized in the next 30 years, so it includes some military academies. When self-enrolling, some tutors will refer to students' game scores. Sounds incredible?"

Ogg stood in front of a huge transparent display window, looking up at the tall mechanical giants.Maybe it's because of the lighting, maybe because of the angle, these giants who should be cold and symbolize power appear mysterious and soft, as if they are something alive, and bring people a sense of peace like an elder.For a moment, Ogg thought of the uncle who took his life in the previous life, the man who had been with him for more than ten years, but finally showed his true colors in this way.This kind of memory made him feel an indescribable emotion, and he couldn't help but took a step forward, and put his hand on the top of the window.

After a long period of silence, the Lone Ranger said softly, "Do you like it?"

Ogg came back to his senses, put his hand down quickly, covered up the emotion in his eyes, and said, "It's not bad, it seems to make people feel safe, doesn't it?"

The Lone Ranger chuckled: "Have you ever used mental power?"

Ogg thought about it for a while. When his spiritual power was about to awaken, he passed the prediction of the military department and was selected into the mecha preparatory class. He did take courses related to spiritual power for a period of time, but it was mainly based on theoretical knowledge. Basically never used.He shook his head: "Basically, I haven't used it."

"There's no need to worry. This is just a game after all. We must ensure that everyone can use their mental power." The Lone Ranger led Ogg through the long corridor until he reached the end, "From left to right, the mecha's The age setting is getting bigger and bigger, and the mental strength required is getting stronger."

The Lone Ranger grabbed Ogg's hand and stuck him on the "on" button at the end, and a mechanical female game voice sounded almost simultaneously: "Use mental power?"

Ogg said, "Yes."

"Spiritual power has been activated, please walk through the gallery."

As soon as the words fell, Ogg felt something as gentle as water flow out of his mind, and then floated around him like a mist, and slowly seemed to extend into the distance.He had a very, very strange feeling, as if his own body also expanded along with the "fog", "touching" every place he went, even when he couldn't help closing his eyes, everything around him They all appeared so clearly in his mind...

He felt his spiritual power go through the closet and slowly touch those tall giants.Another even more wonderful feeling surged up like a tide. These originally cold, static, lifeless dead things seemed to wake up at the same time, as if a row of lights were suddenly lit in the dark, and the heart-like warmth beating.He could even feel the eyes they were looking at him, each of which contained different subtle emotions, curiosity, contempt, expectation, and indifference.This feeling was so amazing that Ogg even forgot to take a step, and at the same time, an unprecedented excitement swept over his whole body, making every cell in him scream and tremble...

His mental strength felt his excitement, and he became agitated like boiling water, like a child who came to an amusement park, running forward excitedly, passing through beating hearts one after another, stretching out countless small tentacles and They touch.In the blink of an eye, everything in this long corridor came into his mind. There are 150 or six mechas here, and every pattern and every screw on each one is so clear that he even has a kind of personal experience. The illusion of touching them.He looked at all the mechs carefully, until his mental power calmed down as if attracted by a magnet, and he gently rushed to the silver, ancient giant closest to him, and they tightly packed it. Surrounded in an airtight manner, some penetrated its hard armor and penetrated into its core area, stretching out its tentacles to gently wrap its tentacles——

Ogg's cerebral cortex quickly flowed a weak electric current that made the skin crawl, and a childish voice sounded in his brain: "Who are you?"

There was a buzzing sound in Ogg's ears, and the moment he heard the sound, he was almost dizzy with excitement!His whole body trembled for half a minute——

"I... Ogg Ann."

The voice laughed: "I am Achilles, God of War, I have been waiting for a long time, take me out of this boring closet."

As soon as it finished speaking, those thinking tentacles that belonged to it opened quickly and fiercely, perfectly fitting with all of Ogg's spiritual power.And at this moment, Ogg realized that he had turned into this tall mecha completely. He even saw the tall closet, the long corridor outside the closet, and the tall mecha standing in the corridor through the eyes of the mecha. See myself with my eyes closed and the excited lone ranger! !

Ogg waved his arm in disbelief, and the huge mechanical arm hit the closet, making a violent "boom" sound.He saw the closet beep, and opened a door that was just suitable for "he" to pass through. He walked out of the closet with huge steps, and the female voice of the game system reminded him: "Mecha binding is successful. God of War Achilleus Si has been put into the backpack. The mental power is about to be shut down."

The reminder ended, and the connection between Ogg and Achilles was cut off. Ogg suddenly opened his real eyes, panted heavily as if he had experienced a fierce war, bent down to support his knees, There is a blank in the brain.

The Lone Ranger's sharp childish voice sounded beside him: "Oh my god! I'm so jealous of you, the God of War Achilles who has never been taken away since the server was started! Tell me to drive Achilles!" How does Lucy feel!"

A small hand kept shaking Ogg's body excitedly, he stood up straight, sat down on the ground, and said the first sentence: "Are these feelings real?"

The Lone Ranger flicked his forehead fiercely: "How is it possible? It's virtual in the game, but it's very, very real! Tell me what it feels like to drive Achilles, will Achilles know Talk? Say it quickly."

Ogg turned around and looked up at the tall and beautiful silver mecha, feeling a strong and inexpressible feeling in his heart, including excitement, disappointment, impatience, and even a very, very subtle feeling. sense of fate.He narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice: "So, is this Achilles also virtual..."

"What's wrong with you?" The Lone Ranger's voice was a little softer, "Although the Achilles here is virtual, I heard that it was completely made according to the real Achilles. I remember I saw it in the news. , when the game was first launched, Ares personally made the game version of Achilles, the God of War, to encourage and thank the creators of the game."

After a pause, the Lone Ranger raised his voice again: "What is it like?!"

Ogg stretched out his hands to press his temples, took a breath to calm himself down, and said as calmly as possible: "It sounds like a little boy, and he can indeed speak, and he speaks fluently..."

The lone ranger showed a fascinated expression on his face: "It must be the only mecha that has evolved to be able to speak fluently... Hey, I can see it in the game, if it allows me to meet the real Achilles Si, I am willing to die..."

Ogg’s head was in a mess, he turned around and walked under Achilles’ body, reached out to touch its cold and smooth shell, and told himself while enjoying the tactile sensation that all this was false, this machine was so perfect The amazing mecha doesn't belong to him at all, in reality he doesn't even have a chance to look at it...

"It's unbelievable," the Lone Ranger interrupted his thoughts, "Although your basic mental power is very high, those great players have upgraded to 75% or even 80% of their mental power, but no one has ever taken Aka away. Lucy! You are really destined."

Ogg was in a complicated mood and didn't want to look at it anymore. He put it in his game backpack, turned around and smiled at the Lone Ranger: "Thank you, let's go."

The Lone Ranger was still a little reluctant, sighed regretfully, followed Ogg to leave the corridor, and returned to the entrance of the mecha market.Looking at the bustling street, Ogg felt that the feeling of ice and fire on his body had faded a little, and asked her, "Where are we going now?"

The Lone Ranger looked at the time and said, "It's already 11:30, let's stop here today, tomorrow we will go to the forest to practice the mecha, remember your Achilles!"

Ogg nodded, and the Lone Ranger disappeared in place.Ogg walked around the mecha market by himself, looked at the classification of the various mechas she mentioned, and didn't exit the game until twelve o'clock.

As soon as he took off the gaming helmet, Ogg let out a long breath, and asked the housekeeping robot to pour him a glass of cold beer, and drank it down in one gulp.He walked around the room a little anxiously, broke his hands into various shapes, and his mind was full of the imaginary mecha Achilles, just like a young man who fell in love and was so cute.For a few seconds he even wanted to rush into the next room with the dagger in hand, forcing Ares to hand over Achilles.

However, this anxiety did not last for too long, just like a few days ago, as long as his brain calmed down a little, exhaustion and drowsiness quickly swept over him.He insisted on going to the bathroom to wash his face, and then fell on the bed like a dead body. The last two thoughts before falling asleep were Achilles and not dreaming tonight.

At this time, the lights in the next room were still on.Ares, who was checking the latest inspection report, suddenly received an email, which turned out to be the leader of the "Mecha Age" who had not been contacted for a long time.

"Hey, Ares, what's going on recently? Did you know that just now, your Achilles that you said 'will never be taken away by players' was bound!"

Ares was taken aback for a moment, put down the pen in his hand with interest, and replied, "Who?"

Soon, the other side also replied: "A novice player named Batman only registered a game account more than ten hours ago, but guess what, his mental power test is 65%! Real mental power."

Ares raised his eyebrows in surprise. In his memory, even the student with the highest spiritual power in the Achilles Mecha Military Academy was only 58%. This person...

"Is there any other information?"

"No, I can't find his IP address. But he has signed up for the Houtian Longhu server competition. If you are interested, come and take a look."

Ares looked through his schedule, and it happened that the schedule for the night after tomorrow was blank, so he took a pen and wrote the number "65%" on it.

A wild player with 65% mental power is worth spending a night.