Slag to the collapse of the world [Quick Transmigration]

Naturally, some people in the crowd noticed the movement over there, surrounded them, and all expressions changed.

——On the back of the terminal, a silver-white nine-petal lotus emblem is impressively engraved.

There is another line of small characters under the emblem.

As a gift to Mo Ziling.

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Yan Tong followed Mo Ziyan and Patrick to the mecha training ground of the school, but Mo Ziyan didn't even let him in the gate, and only asked him to wait at the gate.

In front of everyone, Patrick did not dare to intercede with Mo Ziyan because he was the one who provoked the situation first.And when he saw that Mo Ziyan was planning to keep Yan Tong outside, and when the door was closed in a while, no one would know what happened inside, so he seized the last chance, gritted his teeth, and said to Mo Ziyan: "Miss Mo, you have a noble status." , you don’t need to be as knowledgeable as a junior like me..."

Mo Ziyan turned his head slightly, did not look at Patrick, and just said to him indifferently: "Ten minutes ago, you tried to challenge an Omega, and now you have learned to hide behind the Omega so quickly?"

Patrick didn't expect Mo Ziyan to see through his design at a glance, and his face turned red.

——He really felt that Mo Ziyan would take his brother's feelings into consideration no matter what, so he purposely said these words in front of Mo Ziling.

Patrick was speechless, but he didn't want to just follow in. He was the one who directly faced Mo Ziyan just now. He had deeply felt the pressure of pheromone on the opponent, and knew that he was definitely not an opponent. And it will be cleaned up miserably—seeing that there are no outsiders here, so he no longer cares about face, and bites the bullet: "If you want to open a training room, you need to brush my irises."

The implication was that if he didn't cooperate, it would be impossible for Mo Ziyan to fight against him.

A sneer finally formed on the corner of Mo Ziyan's lips.

It was just a trace, and then quickly returned to normal, and said: "Don't bother." She raised her left hand and swept the personal terminal at the door. The door read the information on the terminal, and the indicator light turned green with a beep. The two sliding doors slid open silently.

"I forgot to tell you," Mo Ziyan glanced back at Patrick, and said, "I used to be a colonel in the First Fleet, and I followed General Lydia - so, I have the authority to enter and exit most of the buildings here. .”

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Of course, Yan Tong would not stand at the gate and wait for the two Alphas to fight, so he found a lounge in the training ground and sat down, drinking tea while browsing the literature.

After he sat for less than 5 minutes, the door of the lounge was pushed open, and Mo Ziyan walked in.

The look of the second daughter of the Mo family was exactly the same as that of Yan Tong when she first met, as if she had just experienced an outing rather than a mecha battle, she just pulled up her long hair, a strand of hair hanging from her ear, charming and capable.

Yan Tong knew the preferences of Mo Ziling, the second sister, and got up to take a cup of black coffee at the right temperature, handed it to Mo Ziyan, and then sat down beside her.

Mo Ziyan took the coffee, leaned on the seat and took a sip, then looked at Yan Tong, and asked directly: "Are you working with His Majesty now?"

——After he was taken away by Lin Ze, the Mo family came forward to explain the matter, and Mo Ziyan naturally knew what he was doing.

Yan Tong replied almost immediately: "Yes, he—"

Mo Ziyan raised a hand to interrupt him, "Don't tell me."

She gave a rare sigh, raised her head, drank a whole cup of coffee in one go, then untied the terminal and threw it into another corner of the lounge, then said: "Lin Ze is very thoughtful, you want to It's okay to be just an ordinary student, although he is ruthless, he has always done a good job in small sections... But it's a pity, our surname is Mo."

Yan Tong was startled, turned his head and glanced at the terminal thrown to the corner by Mo Ziyan, as if realizing something, asked in a low voice: "Sister, you mean—?"

Mo Ziyan leaned back on the chair, "A few days ago you asked your family to send you a breakfast? Anyway, be careful yourself." She turned her head and looked at Yan Tong, "Are you still in March? A long vacation? If His Majesty has no other orders, you should go home as much as possible."

Yan Tong heard that Mo Ziyan hadn't finished speaking, and knew that some words were inappropriate to say outside, so he bowed his head and hummed lightly.

Mo Ziyan stood up, took out a piece of paper from the pocket of his jeans and handed it to him, "Okay, this is given to you by your brother, he is too lazy to come by himself."

Yan Tong: "..."

There are four children in the Mo family, and the first three are Alphas. When the last youngest son finally had an Omega, General Mo and his wife doted on him very much.Among the three Alphas, except for the eldest daughter who died in the flames of war before the establishment of the empire, the remaining sons and daughters all made achievements in their respective careers.

The second daughter, Mo Ziyan, has always been raised as the heir; while the third son, Mo Zichen, overtook the opposition of everyone in the Mo family and insisted on learning art, specializing in watercolor. Because of this, he broke with Shi Hao and his wife. Signs of reconciliation.

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Yan Tong took the neatly folded piece of paper from Mo Ziyan's hand, and immediately knew it was a painting, so she looked up at her sister.

Mo Ziyan knew what he was thinking, and explained: "He folded it for me like this, not me."

Yan Tong didn't speak, and unfolded the drawing paper.

A lotus flower is drawn on the paper.

——The chaotic black-gray background, the enchanting white petals, but the tips of the petals are red, as bright as fire, as bewitching as blood, as affectionate as a knife.

No more, no less, exactly nine petals.

Yan Tong's heart skipped a beat, he immediately closed the paper and looked up at Mo Ziyan.

Mo Ziyan smiled—this was the first time Yan Tong had smiled since seeing her—then reached out and rubbed Yan Tong's hair into a bird's nest, walked to the corner, picked up the terminal, turned around and left.

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When Yan Tong returned to the dormitory, a large number of people had already gathered downstairs. The leader was holding something in his hands with a cautious expression on his face. When he saw him coming, he almost knelt down on his knees.

Yan Tong was taken aback for a moment, then his expression suddenly changed.

——When he left with Mo Ziyan, he completely forgot about the personal terminal that he threw on the ground!

It was something Lin Ze gave him. On the back was engraved the royal emblem and a line of small characters suspected to be written by His Majesty the Emperor... This also means that the relationship between him and Lin Ze has been made public so far, and there is no room for slowing down.

He remembered Mo Ziyan's reminder, lowered his eyelashes slightly, walked past the group of people calmly, took back his personal terminal from the leader's hand, and went upstairs without looking back.

Back in the dormitory, Yan Tong turned the terminal over again, carefully observing the nine-petal lotus emblem symbolizing the supreme power of the empire for the first time.

The silver-white lotus emblem is dignified and majestic, but in Yan Tong's heart, the lotus flower that Mo Zichen painted for him still emerged uncontrollably—it was shockingly strange and rebellious.

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The royal emblem on Yan Tong's personal terminal, and the mecha battle between Patrick and Mo Ziyan, became the two most sensational events in the First Military Academy during this period, and even the enthusiasm for the mecha competition was covered up.

——Of course, a large part of the reason is that Patrick himself is the champion of this session.

Although Patrick and Mo Ziyan forbid others to watch, but because it is a virtual battle, the mecha training room will leave all the data and images of the battle.I don't know why, when these two people left, neither of them deleted this piece of information - according to the inference of good people, Patrick is because he has no face, and Mo Ziyan is because he doesn't care at all.

So in the next many days, this video was studied countless times over and over again.

In this video, Patrick used a long-range sniper mecha specially provided to him by the Hall family, while Mo Ziyan used an ordinary imperial army standard mecha.

And this year's champion lost as tragically as the performance comparison of two mechs.

The sniper mecha is the undisputed king at a long distance, but correspondingly, its melee performance and output ability will be much weaker.Mo Ziyan immediately attacked Patrick's flank. After distracting his attention, he bullied the sniper mecha within ten meters at the cost of completely burning the left mechanical arm.

For the vast majority of sniper mechs, this is a certain death situation, but Patrick decisively popped out the long-range weapons he relied on, and used laser daggers and short-range electromagnetic guns to fight Mo Ziyan. Two seconds, and then lost.

Objectively speaking, Patrick's performance in this battle was even more exciting than in the finals of the mech competition. Unfortunately, his brilliance was completely overshadowed by Mo Ziyan's planning, strategy, skills and grasp of the battle situation.

And Mo Ziyan's experience was unearthed through the unremitting efforts of many military school students, and then he was regarded as an idol by half of Beta, and regarded as a dream lover by half of Omega.

The other protagonist in this battle ended in a bad situation.

——Patrick was born in the Hall family that also made contributions in the war to create the empire. Unfortunately, the patriarch did not have Shi Hao's political skills. When Lin Ze gathered the power of the empire, his status plummeted, and he became an aristocrat with empty fiefdoms and titles .

And Patrick, because of his improper handling of this incident and his grudge with Mo's, completely lost the favor of the Patriarch.

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As another matter that has attracted much attention, although the relationship between Mo Ziling and Lin Ze made these students very excited, no one dared to discuss it lightly.

But Yan Tong didn't have the chance to enjoy these curious and awe-inspiring gazes—on the second day Mo Ziyan came to school, he was brought back to the starship by Lin Ze on the grounds that he had made new progress. The airport sets sail.

Yan Tong counted the time, and it would be difficult for him to return to Yujingxing before the long holiday in March.

Perhaps seeing his gloom, Lin Ze took the initiative to ask him, "Do you have something on your mind?"

"Well," Mo Ziling hesitated for a moment, bit his lips, Mo Ziyan and Mo Zichen's reminder went through his mind a few times, and finally said: "My sister hopes that I can go back during the holiday."

"It's okay," Lin Ze smiled, and said, "March, right? On the anniversary of the Battle of Alair Star, Mo Ziyan will definitely go to Abbot Star to pay homage, and I happen to be going too."

This time it was Yan Tong's turn to be surprised, "Are you going too?" Mo Ziling never remembered this.

Lin Ze smiled, "The ones who died are all mine."

His Majesty the Tyrant didn't see anything in his expression, but Yan Tong guessed that someone important to him must have died in that battle, otherwise, as the emperor, he had no reason not to pay homage to him publicly.

But he soon lost the energy to explore Lin Ze's private affairs.

Because his estrus is coming soon.