The guards on the field used mid-level defensive mechs for training, focusing on defense.There are strict requirements on the structure and material of the mecha itself. In order to resist the attacks of intermediate and advanced mechas, such mechas are often relatively large in size and have a solid defense system.However, it is not widely used in actual warfare. Compared with the light and flexible attack mecha, it is too cumbersome to handle.

But this kind of mecha is a good player in security defense, and it is especially loved by wealthy businessmen and nobles.It seems that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not immune either.

"What are you doing? This is an important place for mechs, you can't walk around." After realizing Liu Xiaohe's behavior, Charles immediately stopped it loudly.

But one step too late, Liu Xiaohe had already pressed the button to turn on the mecha.

He has no interest in the dozen or so mid-level defensive mechas on the field, and the attacking mechas are the darlings of the army.

Picking a small primary attack mecha, Liu Xiaohe planned to have a mecha addiction.Although it is only a basic mecha, given his current physical and mental strength, it may still be difficult to control it.

Liu Xiaohe stared at a golden high-level mecha not far away and made up his mind that one day, sooner or later, he would be the champion of the Interstellar Mecha Contest again.

With good expectations for the future in his heart, Liu Xiaohe boarded the mech with great enthusiasm.Because he was too absorbed in his thoughts, he didn't hear anything Charles said.

The feeling of sitting in the mecha again... The moment Liu Xiaohe touched the manipulator of the mecha with both hands, he wanted to cry.

After adjusting the seat, Liu Xiaohe excitedly pressed the control button, wanting to go to a wide venue.It's time for these boys who look down on him to see the charm of the mech champion.Today, he is going to show off his skills and let...

Once, twice... The expression on Liu Xiaohe's face gradually became solemn, and he slapped the mecha control panel impatiently. No matter how hard he tried, the mecha under him remained motionless.Not to mention soaring into the sky as he imagined, now he can't even stand up.

Charles walked to the side of the mecha and waved vigorously to signal Liu Xiaohe to come out.In his opinion, this male pet is too overconfident, he still wants to pilot the mech, and he doesn't weigh how much he weighs, and he fiddles with his paper-like body.However, this young man's mental strength is quite good. Although the basic mecha is simple, it also requires the pilot's mental strength. Only those with more than [-] mental strength can open the mecha.Not only was the boy able to board the mecha, but he was also able to successfully connect with the mecha mastermind quickly, indicating that his mental strength should not be low.

Liu Xiaohe stared at Charles' angry face and fell into deep thought. He couldn't even pilot a junior mecha.I knew that the original owner's body was weak, but I didn't expect it to be so weak.His mech champion and his dream of being a marshal were instantly shattered by reality.

Now Liu Xiaohe just wanted to be alone for a while, so Charles outside was ignored again.Even though he broke his hand and yelled loudly, the people inside were busy paying homage to his short mecha career, and had no mood to talk to him at all.

After a long time, Charles withdrew his hand in compromise and returned to the original place.This Xiaoxiao didn't know what to do inside the mech, and there was no movement as soon as she entered.It's small and stuffy inside, and this plastic surgeon really doesn't know how to pick a place.

Liu Xiaohe nestled in the mecha for more than three hours, after a whole morning of mental construction, he was finally able to reluctantly accept the reality.

Beating his numb legs and buttocks, Liu Xiaohe got out of the mecha.After putting the mech back in place, he strode out the door with a tragic expression.

Seeing this, Charles couldn't help withdrawing his curse, and asked instead, "What are you doing in the mech for so long?"

Liu Xiaohe turned her head abruptly, stared at Charles and replied, "I'm sleeping."

"Sleep?" The anger that Charles had just suppressed burst out again, "Why are you sleeping in the mecha? Is this where you sleep? Don't think that His Highness can do whatever he wants if he likes you. Don't forget that you are What identity, in the future..."

"Master Guard" took a deep breath, Liu Xiaohe interrupted Charles and said in a cold voice: "Thank you for reminding me, can I go?"

"Walk?"

"I want to go out and leave the training ground." Liu Xiaohe explained patiently.

"What are you doing out there?" Charles asked.

Immediately, Liu Xiaohe couldn't laugh or cry, what he did seemed to have nothing to do with him, no wonder His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's life is not happy, it turns out that there are not many normal people around him.

"Cook for your Highness." Rolling his eyes helplessly, Liu Xiaohe replied loudly impatiently as he walked out.

Charles was stunned for a moment, and shouted towards Liu Xiaohe's back: "From now on, you are not allowed to touch the mechs here without my permission."

Liu Xiaohe didn't bother to talk to him, and strode out without looking back.

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