The God[Quick Transmigration]

Three months after that war, Jiasi Landi Military Academy, the entrance test site for freshmen.

It is said to be a testing ground, but it is actually a metal folding room built in the open space of the square.

Shen Fan sat on the only wide chair in the room, watching those noble or commoner children tremblingly walking not far in front of him, putting a pair of little hands on the tester like a crystal ball.

In this world, not everyone is born able to control mechas, but on the contrary, groups with attributes that can be recognized by mechas account for only one-tenth of the entire human population.

And in this tenth, because of the different strengths of the attribute bodies, only some people can adapt to the individual mechas of war.

The rest can only choose the cooperative combat mecha.

But Jiasilan is only a small border country after all, and it doesn't even have the ability to distinguish those rare children who can make the crystal ball emit a strong light into agile, aggressive, defensive, and auxiliary abilities, not to mention the expensive cost The manufacturing and training of collaborative combat mechs.

So seeing those under-talented children who were mostly civilians leaving sadly, Shen Fan could only sigh secretly - he had won a lot for them, at least originally, even in a small country like Jiasilan with a population of only 10,000+, The strict imperial hierarchy also deprives civilians like them of the right to conduct ability screening.

"Your Excellency."

At this moment, the recognizer of the metal folding room beeped lightly, and the voice of the guard came from the communicator——

"The Head of the Cyan Empire, Siqiuer, is waiting outside your palace."

"..."

The first moment he received the news, Shen Fan thought he had heard it wrong—after the war three months ago, Siqiuer returned home smoothly, and had a civil war with his elder brother just as Shen Fan had imagined. In the end, of course, Siqiuer, who had a strong foundation in the Chief Endi* team and high-level nobles, won the final victory.

——Shen Fan thought that their relationship should stop at that "goodwill" pat on the shoulder, why do they want to have a friendly relationship?

Although he was puzzled, Shen Fan still stood up and explained to the examiners in the test field, and left here in a respectful salute.

The head of state's car stopped outside the palace, before Shen Fan's car door was opened, the eyes of the man standing not far away lit up, he shook off the bodyguard behind him who looked like an enemy, and strode over.

As soon as Shen Fan got out of the car, he was warmly welcomed by the head of the real enemy country. The hospitable expression almost made Shen Fan think that his driver had mutinied and drove the car to the Chief En Empire.

It took 0.1 second to realize that the "waiting outside your palace" that the guard said earlier was actually a literal translation. Shen Fan put on a smiling face and politely invited him to the palace.

After sitting down, the two started a set of polite remarks that seemed to be very fake between the enemies who were still facing each other three months ago, and then Shen Fan directly led the topic to the other party's purpose of coming——

"Jia Silan's information department did a poor job. The news of His Highness's arrival was probably delayed halfway. I failed to greet you in advance. Please don't blame Your Highness."

Siqiuer's face blushed slightly, and it returned to normal after a while. The man sitting opposite him looked relaxed and indifferent, and he didn't seem to worry about him blaming him. Siqiuer naturally knew that it was the other party who was blaming him for not making an agreement. Regarding the sudden visit: "I came out in a hurry this time. I didn't inform you in advance. I made you laugh."

Siqiuer's appearance of admitting his mistake made Shen Fan suspicious, his smile was slightly retracted, and his expression was light: "That's because I'm ignorant... I don't know what major event recently made His Highness ignore the fact that he just took over as the head of the empire. You just rushed to my place?"

Siqiuer hesitated to speak twice, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "I wonder if you have heard of the 'Holy Lands' of the three major federations? Are you interested?"

Shen Fan was startled.

He naturally knew about the "Holy Land"—it was located at the core of the three major star regions, and it was also a place where the three major federations once fought together. Existence, even the three major federations will not offend there again.Moreover, the "Holy Land" has unparalleled experience in cultivating mecha talents. It can be said that most of the famous people of the three major federations are elites trained by the "Holy Land"; The land came out of the "holy place".

As the name suggests, the "Holy Land" is a place that mech operators from countless planets in dozens of galaxies in the three major star regions yearn for.

But at this time, this person who was controlled by him three months ago stood in front of him, as if he wanted to give him one of the places that the Nalan galaxy was handed over to the Cyan Empire?

Shen Fan smiled.

Siqiuer's voice that was about to blurt out was stuck in that smile, and when he came back to his senses, the man had already lost his pretentious etiquette, and the corners of his lips curled up wantonly: "His Highness Siqiuer is worried that after I leave, I will treat Qiu En Is the empire going to attack? Then you are worrying too much....Although it is true that Kun is now in a period when morale is the lowest, people's hearts are the most scattered, the combat effectiveness is the weakest, and the army is the least willing to fight, but I have always been very friendly. .”

"..."

Siqiuer, who didn't start from this, suddenly felt that he had a reason to hand over this quota to the head of the enemy country. ...But the other party doesn't seem to be willing to accept his...

Before Siqiuer finished thinking, he saw the young man sitting across from him playing with the cup in his hand and lowering his eyes with a smile: "But since His Highness Siqiuer proposed it, I am naturally willing to go for it."

Seeing the other party's stunned expression again, Shen Fan smiled without saying a word.

Speaking of it, this opportunity came not too early or too late, it was just the right time.

...After all, the threat of Jiasilan's extinction for a long time is now considered exempt, even if it is for someone who made him dig this low-level planet three feet into the ground in the past two years and failed to find it...

He should go out, too.

After waking up, Siqiuer's face was full of joy: "Great, then please prepare, the spaceship of the Nalan Galaxy has been waiting in the Chituo Plain for a long time."

"……Now?"

Shen Fan paused, then raised his eyebrows and looked at Siqiuer who was a little at a loss.

"Um, yes, yes."

"..."

Shen Fan looked at him with a smile without saying a word, his brown eyes narrowed slowly.

"……What's wrong?"

Siqiuer only felt that the clothes behind her were about to be wet with sweat.

A few seconds later, Shen Fan chuckled lightly and stood up: "Please wait a moment, Your Highness, I need to discuss it with Chevada."

After hearing that name, Siqiuer's expression changed slightly, but he still forced a smile and said: "Okay, okay, please go ahead."

Shen Fan turned around with a smile, his eyes became colder in an instant, and he went straight to the back door of the palace.

All the way through the corridor, past the saluting guards, until he was about to enter the main palace, the ring on Shen Fan's hand finally couldn't help trembling slightly, and a very low voice lingered beside him——

"Master host, according to my biocontrol hormone detection, when Mr. Siqiuer Kun approached you or looked at you, the secretion of phenylethylamine in his body increased sharply, and his pupils dilated; During Wada, the norepinephrine of Mr. Siqiuer Kun was slightly out of balance in a short period of time. —— Judging from this, he has some unruly feelings for you. "

"..."

Shen Fan flicked the rectangular ring unceremoniously, with a half-smile, "It's time for you to update your pronunciation system: First, that's Xie Jiasilan's wife, not mine, even Xie Jiasilan's wife This body of El Gasland has not had anything to do with her; and second, it's Stockholm Syndrome at best, not 'infidelity' as you say."

Saying that, Shen Fan had already stepped into the main palace gate, walked through the main hall, and walked into the flower garden, until a woman with her hair in a bun appeared in sight.

Shen Fan stopped, met the woman's gaze, smiled and said, "Chevada, I'm going to the 'Holy Land'."

When the woman kept silent, she looked dignified about 30 years old, but when she smiled at Shen Fan, she seemed to be a little woman in her twenties——

"Shel, are you going to abandon your first wife so cruelly?"

"Of course not, ma'am."

Shen Fan shook his head and answered with a smile, "I have come here specially to take you there to find your true destiny."

"Really take me?"

Chevada's eyes lit up with a brilliance completely different from her elegant lady's attire.

Shen Fan nodded: "It's okay to borrow their spaceship with only one friend."

……

The speed of the spaceships in the Nalan galaxy was far lower than that of the Federation spaceships, and they did not arrive at the "Holy Land" until No. 14 after departure. At this time, most of the spaceships from other galaxies had already landed in that shipyard.

I found the berth of the Nalan Galaxy at a place called a "corner" in the shipyard. After getting off the spaceship, the candidates from the higher planets who were laughing at the lower planets on the spaceship also lowered their positions one by one. head.

"He who has low self-esteem is proud."

With a half-smile, Shen Fan took Chevada beside him from the spaceship.

"What about the proud one?"

Chevada took his call with a grin.

"Conceited...have no one in their eyes."

"Hmph... what, I really thought I was invincible."

A man brushed past and grumbled.

Chevada closed his smiling face, and after seeing the man clearly, he smiled coldly: "I thought who it was, it turned out to be a 'senior citizen' who thought he was superior, but was killed in a flash in both hand-to-hand and mecha combat. Woolen cloth."

"..."

The man obviously heard this sentence, but because what the other party said was an undeniable fact, he had to leave quickly in disgrace.

"Sher, are you feeling alright?"

At this moment, a male voice sounded hesitantly behind him.

Shen Fan paused, then turned around with a smile, "Not bad, how about you?"

Si Qiuer nodded hurriedly: "I've been on a spaceship before, so I won't feel any discomfort. But I'm more worried about you..."

"I'm OK."

...Shen Fan naturally wouldn't tell him that the two years of adaptive training included all giant to miniature mechanical simulation controls and accident emergency measures. The spaceship flew to the "Holy Land" while spinning 360 degrees ", he can also grasp the balance inside.

"Speaking of which, thank you for interceding, otherwise Chevada wouldn't be able to come here with me."

"It's nothing," Siqiuer's bright blue eyes dimmed, "I just mentioned something to my uncle, and Shel doesn't have to worry about it....By the way, we arrived a bit late, and we may have to go directly to Holy Land Testing Center, why don't you let Madam go back to the residence with my subordinates first."

"This will trouble you again. Then I will explain a few words to Chevada first."

"……OK."

Chevada listened "obediently" and then followed Shen Fan to the side, but when she turned away, she showed some cunning: "It's not that you are unprepared, you planned to bring me here from the beginning, right No? I saw that no one else brought followers, how do you know he can help you bring more people?"

"..."

Shen Fan glanced at her helplessly, and patiently explained a few words, "The Nalan galaxy is the last among the three star fields, and ours is just a low-level planet. If it wasn't for his background and privileges, how could he get it?" Two free quotas?—It’s just that his privilege is only this, otherwise they don’t need to live on that low-level planet, so you can’t take the initiative to provoke trouble here.”

"Then what if you get bullied?"

Chevada's eyes were shining.

"Then let's play." Shen Fan smiled lightly: "Although it's a bit troublesome, I'm still sure to protect you."

"...This is the 'Holy Land' where none of the three major federations dare to behave wildly." Chevada smiled meaningfully.

Shen Fan looked back innocently: "Did I add a premise to that sentence?"

"..."

Chevada was silent for a second, then patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "I've seen your 'defiant'."

Before Shen Fan could answer, a few people beside the two of them hurried over with excited faces, and the voices of discussion kept coming——

"Have you heard that the selection of the 'Holy Land' has three federation presidents in person!"

"Ah? This year, there is another chance to directly enter the guards directly under the three major federations? These people are really lucky!"

"Oh my god... if you are attracted by that cruel and terrifying Caius, it will be no different from falling into hell!"

"Shh - are you desperate? You dare to talk about the chairman of the federation!"

As the steps of the few people drifted away, the voices faded away, and Chevada turned his face back, "What they said was—er, Shell, are you okay?"

"nothing……"

Shen Fan had already returned to his normal state at this time, but there was still some unresolved emotion surging in his pair of brown eyes, "You go back, it's time for me to participate in the selection."