After leaving the customs, I was forced to fly into the universe

Jie Nuo thought he had guessed the opponent's thoughts, and was secretly laughing, but he didn't know that the reason why Tang Rumo conceded was purely because he found that the upper limit of 20 seconds had been reached.

Practitioners have a long lifespan, and they can retreat for several years in a blink of an eye, and their sense of time often becomes less sensitive.

When practicing alone before, he could guarantee that he would be separated from the neural network within 20 seconds to avoid irreversible damage.But in the battlefield, the situation changed rapidly, Tang Rumo ignored the passage of time without paying attention, and it was too late to react.

Due to the damage of the neural network, the connection between the pilot and the mecha was interrupted.The Windrunner he was driving staggered a few steps under the effect of inertia, and then stopped completely, and was cut off by Jeno who was biting tightly with his sword.

Tang Rumo shouted to stop immediately.

He jumped off the mech, not noticing the strange atmosphere in the auditorium, and went straight to Frost.

"I need a replacement."

Frost looked at him, with disapproving scrutiny in his eyes: "It's okay to change the mecha, but I need to remind you that if you admit defeat next time, you will lose completely."

Tang Rumo: "I know."

Frost: "Moreover, the battlefield is never a three-game two-win system. A real mecha knight will not abandon his partner until the last moment when the mecha is scrapped. This is the chivalry sung by the interstellar era."

Tang Rumo's expression remained the same, he was not very interested in chivalry, but had his own principles of conduct and the way in his heart as a sword cultivator.

In his opinion, the Qiongtian sword is the thing of life that cannot be discarded even if it is smashed to pieces, and the mech he drives is an extended auxiliary similar to an ordinary magic weapon.not to mention……

"The mecha is broken."

Frost wanted to teach something more, but when he heard this, he suddenly paused, showing suspicion.

"Stop talking nonsense. Losing an arm can damage up to 15%, and if the system is locked in time, it can even be less than 10%... Wait, are you doing it again!?"

Frost's gaze swiveled between the stationary one-armed mech and Tang Rumo, as if he wanted to immediately go over to lift the iron plate to check the neural network, but felt that it was not appropriate under such circumstances.

A few seconds later, he scratched his hair a little irritably, and growled, "Forget it, forget it, change it quickly!"

The assistant teacher received the order and sent another undamaged mecha into the arena through a dedicated channel.

Frost asked loudly, "Do you still want to rest?"

Jeno's voice came from the mech, and it sounded relaxed and easy: "I'm fine, it depends on whether student Tang needs it."

Tang Rumo shook his head.

"Well, both sides are ready, and the second game will start immediately."

Frost was about to signal to Tang Rumo, who had already turned and left, boarding the newly sent lightly armed Windrunner.

In fact, if he used the method of a practitioner, Tang Rumo would have found a way to make Jeno lose his resistance. After all, the defense of this mech didn't seem solid.But he didn't want to attract the attention of others too much, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

Most importantly, after actually touching the mech, he accidentally discovered that he could cover the equipped beam saber with vitality, and the resulting film of sword energy actually possessed quite good strength and an extraordinary attack range.

He had previously hoped to gain some inspiration for the way of the sword by learning another form of power, but now it seems that he has indeed gained something.In addition to the new form of sword energy, if he can engrave the sword intent he has comprehended on the mecha weapon, maybe he can have a shattering power beyond the current realm in a short period of time.

Of course, the idea of ​​burning sword intent currently only exists in his imagination, but regarding the release of sword energy, it is just right to try out the effect in this battle practice.

Only 20 second.

Tang Rumo took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly, the Lingtai became unprecedentedly clear and focused.

The target must be defeated within 20 seconds.

The vitality in the body enters the metal veins of the mech along the ten fingers that go deep into the console, and quickly gathers on the surface of the beam saber, forming an endless flow.

An invisible sharp air gradually formed, as if the faint sound of clanging and fighting sounded in the air.The protective barrier in the practice field trembled momentarily, but in the end the force field was stabilized with the help of a strong foundation, and there was no collapse.

Also in the battle space, although Jeno faintly felt that something was wrong, he couldn't tell why.

The buzzing of the sword qi returned to silence instantly after reaching the peak, as if returning to the original, the whole process took place in a very short time.And those sharp edges formed by vitality are invisible and colorless, extending outward from the sword body, causing only slight distortion of light at most, making it difficult to be recognized by the naked eye.

Jie Nuo felt that he might be a little nervous, so he let go of distracting thoughts in his mind and concentrated on controlling his car.

He has already planned to use the fastest speed to completely destroy Tang Rumo's mecha's loudspeaker equipment this time - thanks to the previous careful study, he knows the internal structure of the windrunner very well, and knows where the thorn can reach the target directly.

In this way, Tang Rumo's begging for mercy could not be transmitted to the outside world, and he could enjoy the thrill of hunting to the fullest before the other party crawled out of the cockpit.

The countdown echoed throughout the practice field.

Three, two, one...

Start!

Jienuo manipulated it with his mind, and the mecha moved quickly, and rushed towards Tang Rumo like the wind again.

His eyes shone with the determination to win, but before he got close to five meters from Tang Rumo, he found that the other party had already held the silver-sprayed lightsaber and swung it horizontally.

...was he cutting the air?

Jeno thought it was a little ridiculous, but he only maintained this thought for less than half a second, and his ears had already caught some kind of fast, sharp, and very ominous cutting sound.

The next moment, he found himself flying.

To be more precise, he seemed to have been slammed into the air by the turbulent airflow, and after rolling twice, he quickly fell like a meteor, and hit the floor of the training ground in an instant, making a heavy and loud noise.

The dark purple pattern disappeared in a flash, and the floor was not damaged in any way.In the cockpit, this series of changes triggered the emergency protection program, the shock absorber was automatically turned to the maximum, and the cushioning cotton filled the entire narrow space in a blink of an eye.

Thanks to these timely measures, although Jeno was a little dizzy, he didn't hurt anything.He quickly resumed his thinking from the short-term brain blank, and immediately performed the homing operation. The buffer foam filling the entire field of vision curled up inside, and quickly returned to its original position.

Only then did he finally know what happened.

A headless humanoid mecha was lying on the ground with its back facing upwards. Scarlet circulating fluid was gurgling from the original head—or the cockpit position.

It looked like a headless corpse.

Very, very bleak.

Jeno sat in the cockpit with a dazed expression, feeling unbelievable about such a sudden situation.

The arena was silent again, but unlike the bewilderment in the first round, today's audience was more shocked——very shocked by the quick and extreme battle at the moment.

In their eyes, Tang Rumo just swung the beam saber once, and the head of Jeno's mech was chopped off!

The cockpit like this is completely separated, the neural network is all broken, and the mech can no longer be manipulated. The outcome is beyond doubt!

The eerie silence lasted for an unprecedented long time, and then whispers began to appear in the audience.Frost finally found his voice, coughed twice, and said loudly: "The second round is over, Tang Rumo won!"

This announcement was like a needle suddenly pierced into his mind, allowing Jeno to recover from his confusion and dullness.

After returning to his senses, he recalled everything that happened before, and then realized an important question - at that time, he was obviously at least five meters away from that guy, and the maximum extension length of the beam saber was three meters, so why was he being killed? The opponent cut it?

Wrong, so wrong!

Jeno's heart was full of doubts.

You must know that these Windrunner mechas are the teaching equipment of the academy, and the configuration of each machine is the same. If they have the ability to attack from a distance, it is impossible for him not to know...

Could it be that Tang Rumo colluded with some people in the warehouse to equip the mecha he was going to use with advanced weapons in advance?

That's right, this can also explain why he conceded in twos and threes in the last match. It turned out that he didn't want to end the competition as soon as possible, but felt that there was no hope of winning by himself, so he planned to use external forces!

The more Jeno thought about it, the more he felt that the possibility was great, and the more he felt the possibility was greater, the angrier he became.I really misjudged him, Tang Rumo was silent on the surface, but he had already planned it in secret!

It's just that he calmed down again after a brief moment of getting emotional.

How about a good plan?Now that he has discovered it, this wishful thinking is doomed to fail.

Jeno narrowed his eyes, walked out of the cockpit with a sneer, and said to Frost: "Teacher, I also want to change to a Windrunner."

Frost: "...you can't do without changing it."

The body was separated, and the core parts were completely cut off. Even he couldn't help applauding Tang Rumo's performance this round in his heart.

"I also hope that the teacher can carefully inspect Tang Rumo's mecha to see if there are any additional modules or equipment installed."

Facing Jeno's request, Frost froze for a moment, frowned and said, "Your reason?"

Jeno uttered the doubts he found in a few words, and the mech teacher frowned even more when he heard this.

The battle just now almost happened between flashes and fires, and the beam sabers of both sides were in the state of spraying with indefinite length. In the chaos of light and shadow, it was not easy to judge the difference between the two sides at that time just by relying on his eyesight as an Emek star. distance between people.

He called Tang Rumo over and asked, "How did you cut down his cockpit just now?"

Tang Rumo: "Swing the sword."

His expression was very calm, and nothing could be seen from it.And this is also true to a certain extent, but in order to avoid more questioning, he chose to hide the part related to vitality.

Frost pondered for a while, and then connected the central core system of the exercise building.

According to the reverse simulation calculation based on the distance between the cockpit and the remaining parts of the mecha, the system finally concluded that it was within the range of 1.8 meters to 9.6 meters, which means that it was entirely possible that Jeno was within the attack range of Tang Rumo's beam saber at that time. .

As for the section of the damaged mecha, because the wound is too large and the broken lines are very messy, but there are no special traces, so it can't prove anything.

Seeing this, Frost waved his hand and said, "That's it, don't waste time."

Even for a lightweight weapon like the Windrunner, if you want to check whether there are hidden devices or special modules in the body, it is not something that can be solved in three to two minutes.

Jeno's suspicion was based on his own cognitive judgment, and there was no other evidence to support it. Although Frost felt that the mecha top student did not seem to be lying, it was difficult to guarantee that subjective consciousness was affecting memory.

"After sending these mechas back to the warehouse, someone will naturally conduct a comprehensive inspection... Well, don't be convinced. Wait for the third round of the battle, both sides will use a new mecha, so it should be no problem Bar?"

Frost's eyes fell on Jie Nuo and Tang Rumo successively.The latter nodded crisply, but the former seemed lost in thought, hesitating for a moment before asking: "Can I choose by myself?"

"can."

Only then did Jie Nuo respond, "Then listen to the teacher."

Tang Rumo didn't know what Jie Nuo was thinking. For him, it didn't matter whether he changed the mecha or not.It's just that he just heard the conversation between the two, and he felt something in his heart. He felt that if he didn't want himself to attract too many people's attention, maybe it would be better to practice it in a more secretive way.

Just as he was pondering, the door of the mecha warehouse was slowly opened.

Tang Rumo walked in and chose one at random, while Jeno chose from left to right, walking back and forth among a group of Fengrunners with the same shape, and it took nearly 10 minutes to make a decision.

The mechs of both sides are transported to the practice field through a special transmission channel.

"Then both sides prepare, the third round is about to begin..."

"Teacher, I'm applying to exchange mechas with Tang."

"..." Frost stared fixedly at the young man who made the request again, and smiled after a few seconds, "Boy, it seems that you trust your own judgment."

Jeno's expression said it all.

Frost turned to look at Tang Rumo: "Are you willing to change?"

Naturally, Tang Rumo didn't care. Although he was baffled by Jeno's series of requests, it really didn't make any difference to him whether to exchange or not.

After this wave of episodes, the final battle of this exercise is finally about to begin.

Due to the distance, the audience outside the venue couldn't hear what the three of Frost were saying. Watching them walking around after finishing their speech, announcing their start and then stopping, they inevitably felt a little restless.

However, due to the deterrent force of the Jijia teacher, everyone still maintained the basic discipline and sat in their seats obediently.

Now hearing Frost's solemn announcement again, the noisy auditorium suddenly fell silent.

The students held their breaths. The unexpected result of the previous round made them look forward to the next battle. Almost everyone stared at the two mechs in the arena.

Ace was a little distracted.

He recalled the strange aura he felt not long ago. Although there was only a faint trace, it still successfully brought back the memory not long ago, which reminded him of Tang Rumo attacking the tentacle monster on the starship, and not long ago. A funny accident in an old dormitory building.

That kind of magical power, although somewhat similar to the ability used by Lei Wuxing's ancient family, is not the same.

Ace always felt that he had had similar feelings in the distant past, but for a while he couldn't remember exactly when, where, and what happened at that time.

He frowned in distress, and almost at the same time, in the combat area in the center of the practice field, the third round of the battle had ended.

The whole process takes less than 15 seconds.

The silence this time was very short, and the audience soon burst into warm applause and shouts, even faintly covering Frost's voice through the PA equipment.

Ace blinked, and immediately threw the distress into a corner, stood up and applauded fiercely.

"Amo Amo is doing great!"

"I knew you must be better than the toilet!"

The students around didn't know what Ace meant by the strange flower in the toilet. Hearing what he said happily, they all looked sideways, and even more curious people couldn't help but ask.

Ace answered enthusiastically as always: "Oh, let's talk about it, we have to go back to the time when Ah Mo and I were punished to clean the toilet in the first mecha practice class..."

How superior the attitude was at the time, how embarrassing the current situation is.It's just that Jeno, who was sitting stiffly in the cockpit, didn't know anything about all of these, and he didn't have time to take care of them.

He just found it extremely incomprehensible.

Even though the mechs have been exchanged, the windrunner that Tang Rumo is driving now is a qualified product that he has checked, why is his head still cut off? ?

At that time, he had already approached the opponent's side, and the beam saber was about to sweep upwards obliquely, but in the blink of an eye, his cockpit was completely blown away by some unstoppable force.

Why exactly? ? ?

Jeno's mind was in a mess, and he punched the control panel heavily, causing blood to surge in his chest.

Seeing that he hadn't come out for a long time, Frost came over and patted the outer wall of the cockpit, asking, "Boy, how are you?"

no respond.

Jeno stared at the air.

There must be no major problems with his body.

Although the rules of Rose Star No. [-] Academy allow students to cause casualties in the battle, and even encourage fighting with each other with their lives, but as far as Tang Rumo is concerned, he will not kill unless necessary.

In the previous two rounds of battle, he mainly wanted to test the effect of attaching vitality to the mecha weapon, and by the way, teach this guy who was nagging in his ears a lesson.Otherwise, he would not choose to cut off the neural network, but directly attacked the cockpit.

As for the protective measures of the windrunners, they are relatively complete.Similar to a fall of this height, the mecha can form a sufficient buffer to protect the driver from injury.

The real problem is in the heart.

These two rounds of defeat at the speed of light undoubtedly caused a strong mental blow to Jeno. He was unwilling to accept the reality, and his thoughts wandered between "how could I lose to that mech idiot" and "he must have used some kind of cheating method" .

A moment later, with a dull and weird whistling sound, the cockpit was opened from the outside.

Although Frost felt that Jeno should be fine, there was a contingency in everything, and he didn't want to see a student with great potential being dismissed not long after the start of school.

The hemispherical hatch was flipped back, exposing the upper half of the driver inside.The cushioning cotton has been put back in place, and the outside light illuminates the pale face of the driver, and also illuminates the expression on his face that is obviously not right.

He seemed to be in some kind of painful thinking, his brows were about to wrinkle into twisted rags, his lips moved quickly, but almost no one could hear what he said.

Frost understood at a glance.

After all, I have been a teacher in school for nearly 30 years, and I have naturally seen many similar situations.Not to mention the long time ago, in this place almost a year ago, a student who had just entered the second grade once defeated a third-year senior who was driving an S-class mecha with a patchwork mecha.

The senior student at that time also showed a similar look of disbelief, and the student who defeated him has now become the number one in the school in mecha operation and comprehensive evaluation.

But Jie Nuo's reaction was a bit too intense, is his psychological endurance so poor?

Frost shook his head, stretched out his hand to help him untie the connection, then picked up the top mecha student from his position and threw it to the ground again.

Only then did Jeno finally respond to the outside world.

"You're not dead yet? If you're not dead, hurry up and get out, don't delay the inspection of the mecha!" The mecha teacher from Aimox stared at him with narrowed eyes and bared his fangs, "Look at yourself, encountering a small setback This kind of virtue is really not decent!"

Jeno shuddered, subconsciously arguing: "Teacher, he must..."

"Okay, okay, you don't need to talk nonsense anymore." Frost interrupted impatiently, "Tang Rumo has exchanged mechas according to your request, what else do you want? People who can keep improving know how to learn from themselves. Look for the reasons for your failures, instead of always thinking that others are cheating!"

Jeno: "But..."

Frost: "There's nothing wrong with it. This is the opponent you chose. Even if you really think there is a problem with him, you can win honor for yourself through strength. What's the point of shouting here?"

Jeno was speechless.

His somewhat dull gaze moved slowly, and fell on Tang Rumo's receding figure, and a gleam of resentment suddenly appeared in his eyes.

It's all because of you that I am humiliated in front of everyone and even reprimanded by the teacher!

Frost obviously underestimated the degree of vengeance of the Salvadorans, and he didn't know that for this race, rather than trying to surpass their opponents through continuous efforts, they are more inclined to directly solve the object that shamed them and solve the troubles from the root .

Of course, even if he understands the situation, at most he will only say a few words to remind him, and he will not pay more attention.After all, in this school, as long as the rules are not violated, such as private fights because of deep grievances, then no matter who they hate or who plans to kill whom, the teacher will not interfere.

Jeno retracted his gaze, took two deep breaths, and his mood seemed to have returned to normal.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, teacher."

Frost waved his hand: "There is nothing to be disappointed or disappointed. I don't have any expectations for you rookies at all."

Although he said so, his expression softened a little: "Let's go, today's class is over."

Jeno glanced at the auditorium, and the students there had indeed dispersed. He said goodbye to Frost politely, and left calmly.

When he passed the bathroom on the first floor, he stopped, intending to go in and take a shower.But just a few seconds after stepping in, the irony he had made to Tang Rumo in the toilet—it seemed to be this toilet—suddenly appeared in his mind. .

Turning around and leaving the bathroom, Jeno noticed some strange voices of discussion coming from behind him.

The few people who spoke seemed to be deliberately lowering their voices, but they didn't lower their voices so low enough, vaguely, so he could get a rough idea.

"Wow, the toilet is amazing..."

"It seems that what Ace said is true. How long has it been since I went in? Is it just for the smell..."

"You haven't grasped the point, how can you be so slappy in the face of your strange hobby? I heard that he once laughed at Tang in the toilet for not being able to operate the mecha, but he was ridiculed for a second..."

"I always thought he was very powerful before, but now it seems that there are indeed mountains as high as mountains. Those who are really powerful are hidden very deeply..."

……

Jeno quickened his pace of leaving, but those discussions seemed to follow him like a shadow, always maintaining a distance that was not far or near, just enough for him to hear, whether it was accidental or intentional.

He finally couldn't bear it anymore and turned his head abruptly.

The few people walking behind suddenly disappeared, you look at me, I look at you, no one said anything.

Jeno found a familiar face, which seemed to be a passer-by who often followed him.The moment the two sides looked at each other, the latter quickly raised his arms and waved in order to break the embarrassment: "Hello, Jeno, what a coincidence."

"……Humph!"

Jie Nuo was furious but had nowhere to vent, so he walked away with a gloomy face.In the end, God wanted to fight against him, so he deliberately chose a route through the woods to calm down, but met that annoying local tyrant and idiot.

At that time, Ace was wandering aimlessly.

He originally proposed to give Tang Rumo a good celebration, but obviously the Lord was not very interested, and because he said a few more words, his face turned cold, and he jumped on the blue long sword that made him feel very kind, and flew away Gone.

He was also a little surprised to meet a top student in a mecha now.

"Hey, look who this is?"

When Jie Nuo saw him, he couldn't hold back his anger.

"What the hell are you spreading rumors about!?"

Suddenly faced with such a fierce questioning, Ace stared in confusion before realizing what the other party was referring to.

"How is it a rumor? Although my memory is a bit poor, I still remember what happened in the toilet that day. Or your memory is not very good. I need my help to recall what I said at that time..."

"Shut up!!"

Ace shrugged, closed his mouth in a very friendly manner, and planned to walk by sideways, away from the grumpy mech top student.

But Jie Nuo was so angry that he took a step across to stop him.

"You think you're great because you're rich? Not to mention what kind of cheating tricks that guy Tang Rumo used, a person who sleeps almost every class, really thinks he can pass the course exams and final assessments like this?"

Ace: "That's not clear. After all, the result was Schrödinger's fault until the last moment..."

After a pause, he looked at Jeno with strange eyes: "But you are always emphasizing my money, is it because you are a little tight? Well... If I can have a better attitude, I can't lend you ?”

Jeno's face suddenly turned black like the bottom of a pot.

He was in a very bad mood because of the previous mecha battle, and he was about to vent, but he felt insulted again, his chest heaved violently, and he almost couldn't help rushing forward to punch the opponent.

But before he took action, those disciplinary regulations that he had carefully read immediately appeared in front of his eyes, which forced him to hold back his impulse.

"You wait...you too, and so does Tang Rumo! Both of you wait for me, sooner or later I will make you look good!"

Ace tilted his head and said with a smile: "I think we both look good already, how else do you want us to look good? Do you want to introduce the nursing series in your hometown?"

Jeno: "..."

Jeno: "Just play dumb here!!"

"Ah, there's no such thing as pretending to be stupid, but I always like to interpret it from a positive perspective. How beautiful it is to be harmonious... But if you don't mean it that way."

The young man paused, narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, and the playful smile in the green pupils faded away, revealing a trace of cold indifference: "Can I understand that you are announcing now that you are going to treat me and me next?" Ah Mo for revenge?"

"..."

Jeno was secretly shocked, and found that this guy's aura seemed to have changed. Although his attitude and tone did not show any harsh emotions, the other party's gaze made him feel uncomfortable all over.

very uncomfortable.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and he suddenly realized how to describe it—this is a look of looking at ants!

"For such a potential danger, it is safe to avoid more dissonance..." Ace's voice dissipated between his slightly parted lips, revealing two rows of neat and shiny white teeth.

The next moment, Jeno watched helplessly as the harmless white teeth mutated into ferocious sharp teeth that seemed to be able to crush bones, layer upon layer like waves undulating.

At the same time, the opponent's mouth began to grow bigger and bigger at a frightening speed.It first occupied the face, then covered the body, and finally turned into an overwhelming abyss, as if ready to swallow the whole world at any time.

A strong wind blew up on the flat ground.

An incomparably huge suction force is grabbing everything around, uprooted flowers and plants, suddenly toppled trees, flying stones...

Jeno found that he was about to lose his footing.

He realized that he had to escape here as soon as possible, but when he turned around, he lost his balance and fell sideways to the ground.The rough stone pavement scratched his body, but it couldn't stop the invisible grip that dragged him into the dark abyss.

He turned over hard, trying to grab something to stabilize his body.However, the strong wind that hit his face forced him to close his eyes half-closed, his vision was limited, and he couldn't touch anything useful with his hands that were stretched out indiscriminately.

At this moment, Jeno could no longer care about his self-esteem, and subconsciously called for help, but all the calls for help were drowned out by the howling wind, and he failed to get any response.

Just when he was about to fall into despair, without warning, the irresistible suction suddenly disappeared, and even the raging wind stopped quickly, and the ears quickly returned to calm.

Then he heard the sound of approaching footsteps, stepping on the gravel and gravel, click, click.

Jeno's heartbeat followed suit, thumping.

He wanted to get up very eagerly, but for some reason, his hands and feet were so weak that he could barely support his upper body until the walking person came in front of him.

"Are you okay?" Ace stretched out a bony right hand, as if trying to pull him up.

Jeno's eyes moved up slowly, and fell on the other party's deep face like a marble sculpture.

Very normal face.

There is no huge mouth of the abyss, and there is nothing terrible. Even the coldness of indifference before seems to be replaced by sincere concern.

But Jeno couldn't forget what happened just now, no matter whether it was an illusion or real, it made him fall into a state of panic with lingering fear at this time.

At this moment, he suddenly regained his strength, ignored the right hand that was in front of him, and got up from the ground in twos and threes.Without even saying a harsh word, he ran away in a hurry, and didn't dare to slow down until he disappeared from Ace's sight.

"Why are you so unintimidated?" Ace shook his head, "It's really boring."

His gaze swept around inadvertently, looking at the messy scene, Ace suddenly realized something, slapped his head and called "Oops".

"It looks like I have to sneak away quickly... But is there any surveillance around here? It seems that there is no surveillance..."

Just as he was muttering to himself, a hexahedron-shaped patrolling robot had quietly descended from the sky and landed right in front of him.

Ace: "... oops."

The misty red light spread out in a wave shape centered on the robot, and the entire scene was inspected within five seconds, and the total loss was quickly calculated.

Immediately afterwards, Ace's student tablet received the message.

"Student number 30910110, name Ace, destroyed public vegetation, causing a total loss of 32 GM coins. According to the "College Management Punishment Regulations" No. 30 Article [-] and Eight Subparagraphs, you are now punished with a deduction of [-] points."

Ace watched his points drop from 25 to -25, scratched his head a little depressed, and asked, "Can I not deduct points?"

This glaring negative number looks too ugly - especially compared with Ah Mo and the others.

"If you refuse to accept the point deduction penalty, you must fully compensate for the losses caused."

After hearing this, Ace smiled happily: "Pay, pay, I can pay now! How much did you just say, 132 million?"

robot:"……"

*****

Ace here happily paid the fine, and Jeno over there finally recovered from the embarrassment of running away.

He recalled the whole day's experience, and felt that it was probably because of the bad luck that he was so unhappy.

It was quiet in the dormitory.

And of course, because there is no one else here.

Before coming to Rose Star No. [-] Academy, he had already fully understood the school and made enough preparations.Although the battle for the dormitory at that time ended very suddenly, because he went all out from the beginning, he managed to win the most exclusive S-class dormitory for himself.

This is also planned, the single dormitory can ensure that the personal space will not be disturbed, and try to avoid what he is going to be discovered by others as much as possible.

At this moment, in a corner of the huge living room, Jeno was sitting on a high-back chair, wondering what he was thinking.

Beside him, a hollowed out ball exuding light red light was slowly turning, quite distressed.

Although the optical brain is not allowed to be brought to the class, because the results of the battle in the demonstration class were uploaded to the school's internal forum by interested people, it also knows what happened.

But it is not worried about how to comfort or motivate its master, but rather puzzled.

After a while, Guangnao finally couldn't help asking: "Master, why are you so depressed? The purpose of our coming here is not to learn mecha..."

"I'm not depressed!!"

Although he blurted out his rebuttal like this, he couldn't ignore the sour, astringent and bored feeling in his heart.And after experiencing Ace's intimidation, there was still a trace of fear in his heart.

"If you are not depressed, you are not depressed. Don't get excited." Guangnao is familiar with his master's temper, and immediately comforted him with a few words, and then reminded him routinely, "It's just that we have been in the school for a month, and you haven't talked to the leader once. connect."

Jeno: "..."

Guangnao earnestly said: "I'm not saying that there is anything wrong with being obsessed with studying. In fact, it's good to take this opportunity to acquire some new knowledge. But after all, you have a mission, and that Your Excellency's personality is moody. There was no communication request, but it may just be waiting for you to contact..."

Listen to the chatter of the light brain