Future Mecha Manor

The entire process of this virtual duel was recorded, and with Zhao Tuo's acquiescence, some people present recorded it in their own terminals for reference practice. Although these people who watched the entire duel were just attendants, they They were all noble people who were sent to heirs to be trained as confidantes. These people largely represented the direction of the young nobles in Center City.

How much they looked down on Fang Quan at the beginning, and now they look down on themselves as much. They really have no eyes. Such a young mech warrior can achieve such a high achievement. If the future is determined by time, the future is boundless. What is even more admirable is that he came from A backward place has much fewer resources than them, but they are still in the sixth and seventh ranks with superior conditions and noble backgrounds, while Fang Quan, who is younger than them and has worse basic conditions than them, is already in their ignorance. He left them far behind in ridicule.

Today's battle records were kept in the hearts of this group of young people. They had their own social circles, and the battle records were passed on among these small circles. Gradually, Fang Liang clearly felt that the people in this place had a different attitude towards him. There are obvious changes, and he is a little drifting unconsciously. Sure enough, he has the aura of the protagonist. The so-called bastard spirit is invincible, and there are a bunch of younger brothers who follow him sincerely wherever he goes.

Fang Liang was fascinated by those eyes that gradually turned into admiration, but soon this dizzy feeling was broken into pieces by Zhao Han.

There is a huge difference between the levels of mecha fighters. Above level five and below level four are completely two concepts, while above level ten and below level nine are fundamentally two different worlds. Although the difference is only one level, those at level nine Fang Liang was against Zhao Han, who was on the tenth level, and he could only be suppressed and beaten.

Especially after the previous battle, Zhao Han had seen through Fang Liang's unique trick, and couldn't even sneak attack while he was unprepared.

"You definitely did it on purpose! If we have the ability, let's fight in a real fighting arena!"

For a few days in a row, as soon as Fang Liang went online, he could only be suppressed and beaten by Zhao Han. Just a few days after this suffocating day, his old problem came up and he would cheat. When he succeeded, he grabbed Zhao Han and said that he wanted to fight in person. The mecha who was sure that this guy didn't take advantage of it could only bow his head to him. It's just that someone with a hot head forgot one thing...

"It doesn't matter to me. If I don't have the tenth-level green ape armor, I still have several spare sets of tenth-level mechas. Although I don't take advantage of them, but—"

Zhao Han honestly stated a sad reality to the other party,

"It seems that you don't even have the lowest level of mechs. Are you sure you want to fight with me physically?"

Fang Liang: ... qtz is rich, your name is Enemy, what the hell, a tenth-level mecha, the minimum configuration must be 40 billion imitation coins, and you can't get it out of selling him twice. There are several spare sets.Fu Rong still doesn't know whether he is willing to accept him as a spokesperson who is addicted to skipping work. The remaining 20 billion endorsement fees are in vain, and he may have to pay liquidated damages and his estate. Nima broke things a lot in the fight last time, he sewed and mended... whoever smashed him to death with money.

"No, I have to go back, I can't hang out in this place anymore, Ma Dan, there is still so much money to pay back."

Fang Liang saw his sad future, couldn't sit still for a while, and struggled to get off the assembly line. Seeing that he was gone, Zhao Han didn't want to do the boring basic training by himself, so he followed him from the training cabin. Sit up inside.

"where do you want to go?"

"go home!"

Fang Liang walked out without looking back, Zhao Tuo was too busy these days to take care of him, and now that he was lighting up the Wang Ba's brilliance to capture admirers every minute, the chance of success in getting out of Center City should be higher than before Bigger, he still misses his own orchard, he can't believe that he can be promoted so much now that it has nothing to do with blood oranges, so he can't put such a pile of valuable things under his control outside.

"Does Brother Ole know what you want to leave?"

"Does he know what it has to do with me? If I save him, he will depend on me."

Zhao Han took a look at Fang Liang, which was nothing unusual, but being so lightly glanced at by him made Fang Liang feel guilty for no reason.

"If you really want to leave, you'd better not go head-to-head with him. Believe me, you can't touch him even after ten years of hard work."

This is the territory of His Highness Prince Ole. Here, even His Majesty the King cannot completely ignore His Highness's thoughts, let alone a person who doesn't even have a usable mech.

The man who was still arrogant just now drooped his head like a defeated rooster. He remembered the gs7474 who tortured him into a polygon before, and suddenly felt that he might not be able to fly out even if he turned into a bee.

When Zhao Tuo was injured, even without any external assistance, he couldn't beat him. Not to mention that he is at the peak now, and there are still a bunch of followers around him, so what is his chance of winning?

"Then what should I do, keep waiting? What if there are mushrooms growing."

What if his blood oranges were eaten up by the tiger boss.

What if Zhao Tuo... still covets him? He has no interest in oppressing a man. It would be embarrassing to spread the news of his weakness.

When Fang Liang thought about it more and more, it seemed that if he didn't leave, he would be ridiculed as trash by the girls in the world, Zhao Han clapped his hands as if he suddenly remembered something and shouted:

"oops."

Fang Liang glanced at Zhao Han's serious face, and suddenly had a bad feeling.

**

Because he had been away for too long, and he had lost a lot of right-hand men, Zhao Tuo had been in a state of not touching the ground since returning to Center City, and even took time out to meet him at the critical moment of recovery. No way, the burden has been relieved these days, at least no matter how busy he is, he can still have dinner with Fang Liang on time.

However, a certain person obviously didn't feel that this was something to be proud of. As soon as he saw Zhao Tuo, he remembered that he had stripped naked and asked him to rub his acupoints. I can't wait to grab the land with my head to prove my innocence.

"I heard that you have been very close to Zhao Han recently?"

Zhao Tuo elegantly cut a piece of steak and put it in his mouth to chew carefully. Finally, he wiped his mouth with a napkin. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Fang Liang on the opposite side, and saw that the man was holding the whole steak with chopsticks. Get up and put it in your mouth to bite. Although the appearance of eating is not related to elegance, it is rare for people not to feel ugly and vulgar.

"If you're not used to eating Western food, shall we eat Chinese food in the future?"

"It's okay. It's quite exciting to eat such a large piece of meat. It doesn't matter what kind of meal you eat. I'm exercising a lot now, as long as I have enough meat."

Fang Liang bit off a piece of meat and chewed it. He has maintained a very high level of exercise for more than a year after traveling here, so the muscle firmness is more than a little bit better than in his previous life, tsk tsk tsk, don’t go Finding a girlfriend is a waste of resources.

"I heard that you have a good relationship with Zhao Han?"

The topic moved away and then came back. Obviously, the initiator is more concerned about this matter, even if there is no trace of flaws on his face.

"Zhao Han? Villain! You know how to bully people while I don't have the mecha in my hand, bastard, after I'm level enough to pilot the Glory Armor, I won't be able to pinch him to death!"

Hearing Fang Liang's words, George, who was standing aside and serving, obviously felt that the aura of the little master around him softened a little. The old man looked at Fang Liang who was still struggling with chopsticks and steak, and his mood became better and better.

"It's true that you lack a mecha. I'll ask George to take you to the mecha library to choose one. I've used it before. Although it's not the latest one, it's perfect in function. Anyway, it's okay to leave it alone." Come on, I just gave it to you."

Fang Liang's eyes flickered when he heard the words, but they dimmed again after only a moment.

"Forget it, it's enough to pay the money you owed me with the Armor of Glory, and you won't get rewarded for nothing. If you ask me to pay it back someday, I won't be able to bear it."

The tenth-level mecha alone is an astronomical figure that he can't afford, and the armor of glory, which is the most technologically advanced now, is even more expensive than his life. No matter how many things Tuo lost.

And... he was still struggling before the armor of glory returned.

This is indeed the mecha that all mecha warriors dream of. He only wanted to engrave his name on it to show his belonging after only driving it once. What an honor it would be to really own it.

However, the more precious the royal family is, the more they will not let it go easily. Now Zhao Tuo let him hang it because he is still under his claws and can't get out. Putting it on himself is no different from putting it on a clothes rack.

If you don't return it, you will be snatched back one day, but if you return it... you can't bear it.

Fang Liang pinched and pinched the space button hanging on his chest, but he still didn't have the heart to pay it back.

One more day of hanging is one day, and it doesn’t cost money anyway.

"Zhao Han's strength is higher than yours but not much worse. It will be good for you to play against him more often. I can't take care of you these days. If you want to do improvement training, you can follow Zhao Han and do it according to his weight. Just now It will be a bit difficult at first, but you will get used to it.”

Fang Liang gritted his head and said nothing.

After lunch, Zhao Tuo had some rare time left, so he simply led Fang Liang around the garden. Since that day, he has never done anything out of the ordinary with Fang Liang. Most likely, Fang Liang from other family members breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Tuo and Zhao Han, cousin and cousin have problems, maybe it is useful to remind these guys of the necessity of loyalty, so that they won't be harassed again.

"You and Zhao Han are childhood sweethearts?"

Fang Liang couldn't keep up with the matter, guessed in his head and asked without paying attention, Zhao Tuo was stunned at first when he heard the words, and then the smile in his eyes deepened.

"Are you jealous?"

"You've got jealous in your head, you, I'm reminding you that a man's fickleness is a disease, and it can be cured. Whether you are looking for a man or a woman as a partner, as long as you recognize it, you have to be wholehearted. It is wrong for you to do this. Since If you are interested in your cousin, you shouldn't put a handsome person like me next to me, and it will have a bad influence if it spreads."

"Oh? Then you mean that I should put all my thoughts on you instead of eating from the bowl and looking at the pot?"

"Ma Dan! I'm telling you that you should let me go back, otherwise you will be in bad luck, be careful to be kicked!"

"Hearing what you said, I should make it clear to those people outside that you don't want to randomly find me a cousin and say that she is someone I like, otherwise it would be bad for the righteous master to be jealous."

"...You pretend I didn't say anything."

Fang Liang pulled the space button on his chest with one hand and continued to walk forward. There are many fruit trees planted in the garden of the palace, and it happens to be the season of ripe lemons in October. Zhao Han treats him to drink fresh lemonade.

Do a few sets of training, fight a fight, get sweaty, have a glass of lemonade to refresh your mind, and there is no money.

"I was just talking to George about picking some lemons for the candied water, and you thought of something like me."

Fang Quan, whose purses were full, was suddenly shrouded in someone's shadow, and when he looked up, he saw that handsome smiling face shamelessly confusing him, trying to... steal the lemons in his purse!

"Bastard, you want to eat it just because you didn't pick it yourself! We've all passed by!"

Fang Liang struggled to defend his lemon, but was deliberately led by someone to sprint left and right into his arms. It seemed that a pair of intimate lovers were playing, and George put his hands on his chest and dangled. He bowed his eyebrows and left the quarreling couple to hide elsewhere.

**

"Have you thought about it?"

When Fang Liang returned to his place of residence, this message appeared on his personal terminal. He gritted his teeth and replied three words in one breath.

"Think about it."