After leaving the customs, I was forced to fly into the universe
Chapter 29 Your Sword
Even though the main design concept of Windrunner is lightness, it is still a huge machine made of metal, and there is no flight module at the moment, so it will inevitably produce a certain vibration when it lands.
Ace wanted to leave directly, but he stopped and turned around because he heard movement behind him, but he was confronted with a raging glow full of destructive energy.
The attack came extremely fast, and it was within sight in an instant.
He didn't have time to dodge, his body was submerged by the surging light.
The top ten in the grade said coldly: "Don't blame me, you asked for it yourself. Since you didn't choose to have your head broken and bloodied, I have to give you your life. You must know that under the state of life and death, even if I chop you into pieces Meatloaf won't be held accountable either...eh?"
His eyes widened.
The afterglow of the light wave cannon dissipated, and he found a slender and tall figure still standing at the position where Ace was originally.
This is impossible!
The top ten in the grade showed an unbelievable look, and even thought for a moment that his eyes were wrong, so he stretched out his hand and rubbed it vigorously.
But that person was standing there, intact, with a face that belonged to that junior student, but the clothes on his body were missing.
But how is this possible! ?
Not to mention that the design of the driving suit does not have a strong defensive function. Even if it really helps him block part of the light wave cannon's energy, what about the exposed head?Could he use his flesh and blood and photon weapons to fight it, and even be unscathed? ?
Ace couldn't hear the roar in his heart, otherwise he might find it a little funny.
After all, to him, light quantum weapons are nothing at all. He even passed by when a supernova exploded, and he didn't lose a single hair.
Now Ace is in a subtle distressed mood. The clothes he was wearing all over his body were burned to dust by the beam cannon. It is a bit embarrassing to walk out of the door like this.
Although the ancient race he belonged to was born with a full defense, but because he was born naked and naked, this defense naturally did not benefit his clothes.
This is also the main reason why Ace subconsciously wanted to avoid the attack just now. After all, he doesn't have any special preferences, and he doesn't want to be admired by so many people in public.
But he was strong enough, but his reaction speed was not too fast, so that the last thing he wanted to see happened after all.
"You are too irritable, this is not good..."
Ace sighed, and walked towards the attacking mecha.
It wasn't until the other party appeared in front of him that the top ten students in the cockpit suddenly came back to reality from their chaotic thoughts, feeling inexplicably flustered, and blurted out: "What do you want to do!?"
Ace stared at him silently.
Then it happened in an instant.
The top ten in the grade only remembered that they saw the alternation of bright white light and deep darkness, and a terrible oppressive force suddenly came from all directions.
Accompanied by the scalp-numbing crackling sound in his ears, he found that the inner wall of the cockpit was severely concaved and deformed in the blink of an eye, and the cold metal squeezed his already huge and cumbersome body fiercely, like a human torture instrument. Generally, he was firmly locked on the driver's seat, tightly fitting, unable to move.
"...What happened? What happened??!"
The top ten in the grade felt that it was difficult for him to breathe. His chest cavity was under the most intense pressure, and perhaps his ribs were broken, and even pierced into his lungs.At the same time, there were bursts of pain in his limbs that could not be ignored.
The voice control system in the cabin lost its response. He stared wide-eyed in search of the control device that could be ejected safely. However, his sight range was limited and the surrounding conditions were too chaotic, so he couldn't find anything after searching for a long time.
In desperation, he had no choice but to shout desperately: "Help, help! Who is outside, come and save me!"
The material used for the cockpit wall has a good sound insulation function. No matter how loud his voice is, after passing through the layers of metal plates, it is not much different from the air spring.
Ace is outside.
He could vaguely hear the cry for help coming from inside, so he kindly called the teacher for the other party—using the emergency call console on the edge of the field—and before more and more people noticed his strange image, he acted nonchalantly With a frank attitude, he quickly walked to the side of his mecha, and then quickly got in.
After a while, Frost rushed over.
After all, the practice field is not as perfect as the simulation space system.There is only a simple signal light feedback between the temporarily separated battle field and the central control room. There is neither on-site video nor communication functions, so if you encounter problems, you can only leave the field in person.
He crossed from the basement level, took the elevator back to the training ground, and the first thing he saw was a seriously damaged Windrunner.
"..."
Having been a mecha teacher for so many years, he has also seen various scrapping methods of mechas in class, but he has never encountered such a weird one.
It's like a bunch of rags being held in his hand—this description popped up in his mind, and the more he looked at it, the more appropriate he felt.
This azure blue machine has completely lost its original shape. Whether it is the smooth and elegant line design or the strong and powerful metal veins, it has now become a mixture of broken copper and rotten iron, revealing an intriguing look. It's weird that people's scalp is numb.
Can Windranger do that kind of damage?
Frost obviously didn't believe it, he turned his head to look at another relatively intact mech, and asked in a deep voice, "What did you do to him?"
"Teacher, you should see what he did to me." Ace's voice came from the mecha, humming and dull, and seemed to be aggrieved, "If this continues, I will have no face in my life .”
"...Why shameless?" Frost couldn't keep up with Ace's thoughts, and frowned, "Don't give me such an ambiguous description, tell the truth, what happened!"
Frost is not in a good mood right now.
Unexpectedly, two accidents happened one after another in a routine senior guidance class—an accident that was obviously not right.It seems that in the future, we have to consider video monitoring the whole class. Now that students have so many tricks, if one day they take out a G9 destructive weapon to bombard them, how will it end?
In response to Frost's scolding, Ace changed his words without hesitation: "Can I trouble the teacher to find me a dress? I will pay for it. You just ask for a price, and I hope it can be delivered as soon as possible!"
Frost: "... clothes?"
Ace: "Yeah, that guy didn't even say a word, he just blasted all the clothes on my body into scum! The tiger wolf is here, teacher, can you imagine it?"
Frost: "..."
Ace: "Naked. I'm too embarrassed to hang around outside. It would be bad if my dear misunderstood."
Frost: "..."
Ace: "But teacher, don't be curious about who my dear is. If you ask, I won't tell you! This is the secret of our young people!"
Frost: "..."
In the cockpit, Ace was leaning on the back of the seat and talking nonsense one after another, but Tang Rumo's figure suddenly flashed in his mind.His words faded away, and a strange color appeared in his eyes.
As for the mecha teacher outside, he finally got his ears clean at this time. He exchanged a glance with the equally speechless teaching assistant beside him, and ordered, "Go find a piece of clothing for him."
Then he approached the "rag" and circled it carefully, but did not find the console that opened the hatch from the outside.
This is also expected, the small operation panel is likely to have sunk into the depths of the wrinkled and twisted iron armor.And even if it could be found, given the current condition of the Windrunner, the high-density anti-shock metal outer wall has been bent into a terrifying wave shape, and the control line is probably broken.
But the examination was not without fruit—he found some odd marks.
Those are four rows of potholes distributed on the upper and lower sides of the deformed mecha. They look like they were pierced by some kind of sharp object. The shape is a relatively regular circle, but the two rows of holes on the top are slanted downwards, and the two rows of holes on the bottom are The hole is slanted upwards.
dent marks.
Without warning, the word flashed through Frost's mind, but he immediately felt that it was ridiculous.
Although the rehearsal field is large, you can see the end at a glance. If there is an alien race with a bloody mouth, how can it disappear?
"Hey, the people inside, can you hear me?"
Frost forgot the name of the senior who was in the same group as Ace, but he remembered that it was a particularly huge one, which made him doubt whether the other party could squeeze himself into the cockpit.
If even the mecha was transformed into this shape, the pilot inside would certainly not be very comfortable. Considering the guy's size, it might be quite uncomfortable...if he was still alive.
"Respond when you hear it!"
There was a faint movement in the mecha, as if someone was talking about something, but it was very unreal.
Frost called for help through the terminal he carried with him. The professional cutting machine in the warehouse was very fast, and he cut the invisible metal bump into eight pieces.
The top ten in the grade fell out.
He didn't look very good, and some parts of his body even showed obvious distortion.After a simple medical examination, it was found that he had multiple fractures all over his body, accompanied by internal bleeding and some complications, and the degree of injury could be judged as serious.
"Your injury should be operated on, do you have enough points?" Frost glanced at the medical robot on standby and asked.
The big hair made a whining sound.
Frost leaned closer to listen, and found that the other party was actually swearing.
As for the object being scolded, he had already put on a set of clothes brought to him by the assistant teacher, and left the practice field at some point.
Frost: ...the boy is really fast.
*****
The living room on the first floor of the dormitory.
Tang Rumo sat leaning on the rattan sofa by the floor-to-ceiling windows, and couldn't help but take a nap because the sunlight coming in was warm and comfortable.
Vaguely aware of other auras approaching, he quickly opened his eyes, only to find that his entire field of vision was actually occupied by Ace's face.
In the absence of external consciousness, it was indeed a bit too sudden, so he subconsciously blew a gust of wind, blowing away the big face in front of him.
"Oh, Ah Mo, why do you always use this trick..." Ace got up from the corner, with resentful eyes, walked over to Tang Rumo and sat down.
Tang Rumo thought to himself, then don't appear under my nose without saying a word.
Ace explained: "I don't mean anything else, I just saw a bug flying on your nose, and I kindly want to remind you."
Tang Rumo: "..."
Tang Rumo: "Where are the bugs?"
"Who knows." Ace shrugged, and the smile in his blue pupils deepened, "Then I suddenly found that Ah Mo is so good-looking, I couldn't look away for a while."
Tang Rumo's face was expressionless.
Ace continued to smile.
The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Tang Rumo felt a strange feeling in his heart, and found that he seemed to read the other party's unspoken expectation.
He sighed insignificantly, and said coldly, "Just one minute."
Ashton burst into laughter.
"You can only look at it, not touch it."
Ace nodded his head.
Only then did Tang Rumo summon the Sky Sword.
Ace jumped for joy, and jumped over, his eyeballs almost sticking to the blue blade.
Tang Rumo frowned immediately, and was about to tell him not to get too close, when Ace exclaimed: "My hair!"
Tang Rumo: "...?"
作者有话要说:感谢在2020-10-2121:21:02~2020-10-2223:40:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Qianling Feather Leaf;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Ace wanted to leave directly, but he stopped and turned around because he heard movement behind him, but he was confronted with a raging glow full of destructive energy.
The attack came extremely fast, and it was within sight in an instant.
He didn't have time to dodge, his body was submerged by the surging light.
The top ten in the grade said coldly: "Don't blame me, you asked for it yourself. Since you didn't choose to have your head broken and bloodied, I have to give you your life. You must know that under the state of life and death, even if I chop you into pieces Meatloaf won't be held accountable either...eh?"
His eyes widened.
The afterglow of the light wave cannon dissipated, and he found a slender and tall figure still standing at the position where Ace was originally.
This is impossible!
The top ten in the grade showed an unbelievable look, and even thought for a moment that his eyes were wrong, so he stretched out his hand and rubbed it vigorously.
But that person was standing there, intact, with a face that belonged to that junior student, but the clothes on his body were missing.
But how is this possible! ?
Not to mention that the design of the driving suit does not have a strong defensive function. Even if it really helps him block part of the light wave cannon's energy, what about the exposed head?Could he use his flesh and blood and photon weapons to fight it, and even be unscathed? ?
Ace couldn't hear the roar in his heart, otherwise he might find it a little funny.
After all, to him, light quantum weapons are nothing at all. He even passed by when a supernova exploded, and he didn't lose a single hair.
Now Ace is in a subtle distressed mood. The clothes he was wearing all over his body were burned to dust by the beam cannon. It is a bit embarrassing to walk out of the door like this.
Although the ancient race he belonged to was born with a full defense, but because he was born naked and naked, this defense naturally did not benefit his clothes.
This is also the main reason why Ace subconsciously wanted to avoid the attack just now. After all, he doesn't have any special preferences, and he doesn't want to be admired by so many people in public.
But he was strong enough, but his reaction speed was not too fast, so that the last thing he wanted to see happened after all.
"You are too irritable, this is not good..."
Ace sighed, and walked towards the attacking mecha.
It wasn't until the other party appeared in front of him that the top ten students in the cockpit suddenly came back to reality from their chaotic thoughts, feeling inexplicably flustered, and blurted out: "What do you want to do!?"
Ace stared at him silently.
Then it happened in an instant.
The top ten in the grade only remembered that they saw the alternation of bright white light and deep darkness, and a terrible oppressive force suddenly came from all directions.
Accompanied by the scalp-numbing crackling sound in his ears, he found that the inner wall of the cockpit was severely concaved and deformed in the blink of an eye, and the cold metal squeezed his already huge and cumbersome body fiercely, like a human torture instrument. Generally, he was firmly locked on the driver's seat, tightly fitting, unable to move.
"...What happened? What happened??!"
The top ten in the grade felt that it was difficult for him to breathe. His chest cavity was under the most intense pressure, and perhaps his ribs were broken, and even pierced into his lungs.At the same time, there were bursts of pain in his limbs that could not be ignored.
The voice control system in the cabin lost its response. He stared wide-eyed in search of the control device that could be ejected safely. However, his sight range was limited and the surrounding conditions were too chaotic, so he couldn't find anything after searching for a long time.
In desperation, he had no choice but to shout desperately: "Help, help! Who is outside, come and save me!"
The material used for the cockpit wall has a good sound insulation function. No matter how loud his voice is, after passing through the layers of metal plates, it is not much different from the air spring.
Ace is outside.
He could vaguely hear the cry for help coming from inside, so he kindly called the teacher for the other party—using the emergency call console on the edge of the field—and before more and more people noticed his strange image, he acted nonchalantly With a frank attitude, he quickly walked to the side of his mecha, and then quickly got in.
After a while, Frost rushed over.
After all, the practice field is not as perfect as the simulation space system.There is only a simple signal light feedback between the temporarily separated battle field and the central control room. There is neither on-site video nor communication functions, so if you encounter problems, you can only leave the field in person.
He crossed from the basement level, took the elevator back to the training ground, and the first thing he saw was a seriously damaged Windrunner.
"..."
Having been a mecha teacher for so many years, he has also seen various scrapping methods of mechas in class, but he has never encountered such a weird one.
It's like a bunch of rags being held in his hand—this description popped up in his mind, and the more he looked at it, the more appropriate he felt.
This azure blue machine has completely lost its original shape. Whether it is the smooth and elegant line design or the strong and powerful metal veins, it has now become a mixture of broken copper and rotten iron, revealing an intriguing look. It's weird that people's scalp is numb.
Can Windranger do that kind of damage?
Frost obviously didn't believe it, he turned his head to look at another relatively intact mech, and asked in a deep voice, "What did you do to him?"
"Teacher, you should see what he did to me." Ace's voice came from the mecha, humming and dull, and seemed to be aggrieved, "If this continues, I will have no face in my life .”
"...Why shameless?" Frost couldn't keep up with Ace's thoughts, and frowned, "Don't give me such an ambiguous description, tell the truth, what happened!"
Frost is not in a good mood right now.
Unexpectedly, two accidents happened one after another in a routine senior guidance class—an accident that was obviously not right.It seems that in the future, we have to consider video monitoring the whole class. Now that students have so many tricks, if one day they take out a G9 destructive weapon to bombard them, how will it end?
In response to Frost's scolding, Ace changed his words without hesitation: "Can I trouble the teacher to find me a dress? I will pay for it. You just ask for a price, and I hope it can be delivered as soon as possible!"
Frost: "... clothes?"
Ace: "Yeah, that guy didn't even say a word, he just blasted all the clothes on my body into scum! The tiger wolf is here, teacher, can you imagine it?"
Frost: "..."
Ace: "Naked. I'm too embarrassed to hang around outside. It would be bad if my dear misunderstood."
Frost: "..."
Ace: "But teacher, don't be curious about who my dear is. If you ask, I won't tell you! This is the secret of our young people!"
Frost: "..."
In the cockpit, Ace was leaning on the back of the seat and talking nonsense one after another, but Tang Rumo's figure suddenly flashed in his mind.His words faded away, and a strange color appeared in his eyes.
As for the mecha teacher outside, he finally got his ears clean at this time. He exchanged a glance with the equally speechless teaching assistant beside him, and ordered, "Go find a piece of clothing for him."
Then he approached the "rag" and circled it carefully, but did not find the console that opened the hatch from the outside.
This is also expected, the small operation panel is likely to have sunk into the depths of the wrinkled and twisted iron armor.And even if it could be found, given the current condition of the Windrunner, the high-density anti-shock metal outer wall has been bent into a terrifying wave shape, and the control line is probably broken.
But the examination was not without fruit—he found some odd marks.
Those are four rows of potholes distributed on the upper and lower sides of the deformed mecha. They look like they were pierced by some kind of sharp object. The shape is a relatively regular circle, but the two rows of holes on the top are slanted downwards, and the two rows of holes on the bottom are The hole is slanted upwards.
dent marks.
Without warning, the word flashed through Frost's mind, but he immediately felt that it was ridiculous.
Although the rehearsal field is large, you can see the end at a glance. If there is an alien race with a bloody mouth, how can it disappear?
"Hey, the people inside, can you hear me?"
Frost forgot the name of the senior who was in the same group as Ace, but he remembered that it was a particularly huge one, which made him doubt whether the other party could squeeze himself into the cockpit.
If even the mecha was transformed into this shape, the pilot inside would certainly not be very comfortable. Considering the guy's size, it might be quite uncomfortable...if he was still alive.
"Respond when you hear it!"
There was a faint movement in the mecha, as if someone was talking about something, but it was very unreal.
Frost called for help through the terminal he carried with him. The professional cutting machine in the warehouse was very fast, and he cut the invisible metal bump into eight pieces.
The top ten in the grade fell out.
He didn't look very good, and some parts of his body even showed obvious distortion.After a simple medical examination, it was found that he had multiple fractures all over his body, accompanied by internal bleeding and some complications, and the degree of injury could be judged as serious.
"Your injury should be operated on, do you have enough points?" Frost glanced at the medical robot on standby and asked.
The big hair made a whining sound.
Frost leaned closer to listen, and found that the other party was actually swearing.
As for the object being scolded, he had already put on a set of clothes brought to him by the assistant teacher, and left the practice field at some point.
Frost: ...the boy is really fast.
*****
The living room on the first floor of the dormitory.
Tang Rumo sat leaning on the rattan sofa by the floor-to-ceiling windows, and couldn't help but take a nap because the sunlight coming in was warm and comfortable.
Vaguely aware of other auras approaching, he quickly opened his eyes, only to find that his entire field of vision was actually occupied by Ace's face.
In the absence of external consciousness, it was indeed a bit too sudden, so he subconsciously blew a gust of wind, blowing away the big face in front of him.
"Oh, Ah Mo, why do you always use this trick..." Ace got up from the corner, with resentful eyes, walked over to Tang Rumo and sat down.
Tang Rumo thought to himself, then don't appear under my nose without saying a word.
Ace explained: "I don't mean anything else, I just saw a bug flying on your nose, and I kindly want to remind you."
Tang Rumo: "..."
Tang Rumo: "Where are the bugs?"
"Who knows." Ace shrugged, and the smile in his blue pupils deepened, "Then I suddenly found that Ah Mo is so good-looking, I couldn't look away for a while."
Tang Rumo's face was expressionless.
Ace continued to smile.
The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Tang Rumo felt a strange feeling in his heart, and found that he seemed to read the other party's unspoken expectation.
He sighed insignificantly, and said coldly, "Just one minute."
Ashton burst into laughter.
"You can only look at it, not touch it."
Ace nodded his head.
Only then did Tang Rumo summon the Sky Sword.
Ace jumped for joy, and jumped over, his eyeballs almost sticking to the blue blade.
Tang Rumo frowned immediately, and was about to tell him not to get too close, when Ace exclaimed: "My hair!"
Tang Rumo: "...?"
作者有话要说:感谢在2020-10-2121:21:02~2020-10-2223:40:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Qianling Feather Leaf;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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