Marshal, he overturned

The control center flashed a red alarm, and what appeared on the screen were the surrounding mechas that had collided due to loss of control.Fang Qi didn't turn on the sound insulation system, and the screams and angry reprimands outside the four-star mecha hit his eardrums, making him frown, and his assessment of the accident in front of him went up to a higher level.

This is no ordinary accident.

Fang Qi quickly figured this out, and moved his hands at the speed of light on the control panel, trying to control the four-star mecha whose control center was affected by strong fluctuations.

Generally speaking, in this case, the mecha is affected by strong fluctuations, which can increase the difficulty of driving the mecha by at least one level.A three-star mecha would become a four-star or even five-star difficulty, and the four-star mecha he was driving now would theoretically become a five-star or even a six-star difficulty.

Based on Fang Qi's experience in driving a five-star mecha, the degree of out-of-control of this four-star mecha should have reached the difficulty of driving a six-star mecha.

In the federation, six-star mechs are already at the top level.As for the unique seven-star mecha owned by Nan Ling, Michael is out of the scope of the discussion.

Fang Qi knew that his mental power was one of the best in the Federation, but he had never piloted a six-star mecha.Whether he has the ability to control the four-star mech that is more difficult to drive due to energy fluctuations, he himself is not completely sure.

There were roars, explosions, and screams in my ears. Fang Qi's hands pressing on the light panel were sweating coldly, and a drop of sweat dripped from his forehead because of the high tension.

Fang Qi, can you do it?

he asked himself.

If not, what should we do?

He finally came to the Star Army Department in the capital, and it took countless lifetimes of good luck to become the adjutant of the marshal. What if he fails here?

He asked himself over and over again, but he didn't dare to stop his hand injury.

He didn't dare to stop, but every time he was about to control this four-star mecha, he couldn't use his mental power effectively.

His forehead was covered with fine sweat, and his slender eyelashes were also stained with sweat, and in the blink of an eye, he shook the sweat off the operating light panel.

He doesn't know how high his mental threshold can reach. He only knows that with his current ability, it is extremely difficult to restore the out-of-control four-star mech to normal.

At this time, it must be very easy for the marshal, right?

With Marshal...with Nan Ling's ability, it must be easy, right?

Fang Qi's eyes were a little blurry, and his head was aching because of excessive use of mental power beyond the current range of ability.

But when he thought of Nan Ling, and thought of how hard it was for him to stay in the Star Army Department in the capital, he felt that he couldn't give up.

If you give up, you will definitely be looked down upon by Nan Ling.

Such a person must look down on soldiers who gave up at the last moment.

Fang Qi clenched his teeth, enduring the severe head pain caused by excessive use of mental power, and quickly operated the four-star mecha with both hands, trying to re-establish a spiritual connection with it.

He kept moving his hands, but the first meeting with Nan Ling in the Third Military Academy appeared in his mind.

It was a scorching summer day, and the Maria district hadn't rained for a long time, making it even more unbearably hot.Under such weather conditions, the nobles who originally disliked Fang Qi loved to trouble him even more.

Later, it was naturally what Nan Ling saw in the grove.

They wanted to beat Fang Qi up, but Fang Qi stood up and resisted.

Almost killed those nobles.

You know, killing nobles in the Federation is a felony, and it is a much, much heavier crime than killing civilians.

If those nobles were really killed, Fang Qi, a commoner with no backing, would be finished.

At that time, Nan Ling would take action to stop him, but he would not necessarily expend a lot of effort to help him amend the federal court's judgment, let alone expend more effort to erase the stains on his file.

Those who have killed nobles will be expelled from the Third Military Academy, unable to go to school, let alone find a job.

The employer is afraid of being retaliated by the nobles, and no one wants to annoy the nobles for a commoner.

Fortunately, Nan Ling found out and stopped him in time, so it didn't cause a big mistake.Afterwards, Nan Ling actually asked Principal Lu Huai to take care of him, and let him get in touch with mechas, battleships and other things that ordinary military students could not get in touch with in the lower grades.

Fang Qi was very grateful to Nan Ling.

But his feelings for Nan Ling were more than just gratitude.

The first glimpse in the grove has been imprinted in his mind, and he can't forget it for a long time.

He was thinking of Nan Ling's long white hair, thinking of Nan Ling's violet-like eyes, thinking of Nan Ling's military uniform that was more beautiful than Zhang Yang's, and thinking of how Nan Ling stepped on a nobleman and talked to him.

He clenched his fists tightly, clenched his silver teeth, and suddenly exhaled like this.

The mental threshold was raised several times in an instant, and the originally weakened mental strength also rose rapidly with the increase of the mental threshold, until a spiritual link was established with the out-of-control four-star mech.

In a state of out-of-control, if the mental power is not strong enough and a mental link is rashly established, it will lead to serious consequences such as damage to the mental power.

But Fang Qi didn't care about the consequences.

He only knew that he couldn't die here, he wanted to go back to see Nan Ling, he couldn't just be a marshal's adjutant for a few days and then die in the so-called selection of mechas for newcomers in the army.

Under the support of a certain belief, the four-star mech, which was wobbling between being controlled and completely out of control, quickly raised its altitude, completed a beautiful gliding movement in the air, stabilized its figure, and landed firmly on the ground. on the ground.

When Fang Qi came down, he heard the officer leading the team swearing at people, and he grabbed the council staff who helped build the venue and asked what was going on.

"you……"

And when they heard the sound of the mecha landing and saw a newcomer from the military department get off the mecha, the two groups of people who were quarreling turned their heads to look at Fang Qi in a daze.

Based on their assessment of the accident, no one among the newcomers could land safely without rescue.

But the newcomer in front of him not only landed safely, but also the mech he was driving was unscathed.Even the way he walked was not wrong except that he was a little wobbly when he first landed.

Who is this newcomer? !

The officer leading the team looked at Fang Qi in shock, stepped forward a few steps and wanted to reach out to grab Fang Qi's shoulder, but Fang Qi dodged the moment he reached out.

The leading officer was a little embarrassed, but this escape also calmed him down.He coughed lightly and said, "I have already asked the military for help, and someone will come to rescue soon, don't be afraid."

"I'm not afraid." Fang Qi glanced at him lightly, and lowered his hand to slightly conceal the trembling of his fingers.

The officer leading the team was taken aback again, but he didn't expect the other party to answer like that.But there are too many thorns in the federal army. In the memory of the leading officer, the marshal who just entered the army back then had more thorns than Fang Qi.

Thinking of the situation back then, the officer leading the team looked at Fang Qi more pleasingly, and asked casually, "What's your name?"

Fang Qi was a little strange at first, his name was reported when he first came here, so how could he not know who he is.But thinking that the person who registered seemed to be a civil servant sent by the parliament, he didn't say anything, and gave his name lightly: "Fang Qi."

"Oh, Fang Qi... what? You are Fang Qi?!" The leading officer smiled kindly, and just nodded his head to give a few words of routine education, but he came back to his senses instantly after saying the name.

Isn't Fang Qi the Marshal's new adjutant? !

The facial expression of the leading officer returned to the shock state at the beginning, and the way he looked at Fang Qi gradually changed from looking at his subordinates from the upper peak to looking at the officer from the subordinates.

Fang Qi's appointment document has not yet been officially issued, and he is still an ordinary soldier for the time being.

But as long as this rest day is over and Fang Qi's appointment documents come out, he will be a lieutenant general on the same level as Lu Huai.

Adjutant Marshals are only two ranks below Marshals.According to the federal regulations, no matter how low your previous military rank is, you can be directly removed from your original post if you are promoted to be an adjutant to the marshal, and you will be appointed as an adjutant to the marshal and awarded the rank of lieutenant general.

Otherwise, why would everyone want to be the adjutant of the marshal? It's not just because Nan Ling is powerful and has a face that fascinates the entire Federation.

While the officer leading the team was shocked and Fang Qi Dandan waited aside...

In the military building, Nan Ling, who received the news, planned to ask Eric to lead a rescue team, but his pupils shrank when he saw the list of participants.

Why did Fang Qi go too?

Nan Ling frowned slightly, and quickly walked out of the office past Eric who was still reporting the casualties of the accident and the number of the first rescue team.

"Sir, I'm still reporting the situation!" Eric turned around and shouted.

But there was no figure of Nan Ling in front of him, only a door that was too late to close.

Nan Ling knew that the council would not let go of any chance, but he didn't know why Fang Qi participated in the activity of selecting mechas for newcomers in the military department.Couldn't Fang Qi wait for Nan Ling to observe his mental threshold in the future before deciding whether to give him the best five-star mecha or a six-star mecha directly?

Moreover, Fang Qi didn't even tell him about participating in such an event.

Nan Ling gritted her teeth, feeling flustered because her new adjutant was at the scene of the accident.

No accident, no accident.

He can't let the three big families succeed again.

Over the years, he seemed to be able to play games with the three major families with ease, but when Midnight Dream recalled the subordinates who died because of the three major families, he always felt great pressure and filled his heart with sadness.

The three major families came after him. They were greedy for the military headquarters controlled by Nan Ling, but Nan Ling didn't want to let go, and he couldn't let go either.

He knew how dirty the aristocratic rule under the control of the three major families was, and he dared not and would not let them get involved in the military.

So the three big families went crazy and started attacking the people around him.

After a thorough investigation, many of Nan Ling's subordinates died because of him.

Nan Ling's pupils shrank, and he took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.

He seemed to calm down, but he didn't seem to.

Nan Ling just walked out of the military headquarters building, and raised his hand in an open space.

A strong light flashed, and everyone in the military building turned their heads to look out the window.

Everyone's eyes were filled with shock, looking out the window at the powerful pure white mecha.Somebody got up, pointed at the mecha and called out its name tremblingly.

"It's Michael!"