forced guardianship

At this time, Joshua had no time to take into account her thoughts, because his new guardian—one of the most popular alphas in the entire Galaxy Alliance, the current lieutenant general of the T92 Space Fleet Sean Kent, was harassing him.

After saying the words that would break the hearts of countless mature admirers, Sean's hot gaze enveloped the little Earl three times up and down, and finally stopped at the collar of his unbuttoned shirt, where A small section of fair neck was exposed, and the slender collarbone unique to teenagers could be vaguely seen.

Sean wiped the corner of his lips with his left thumb, with an evil smile on his face.

Joshua's face flushed red, and he hurriedly raised his hand to button the shirt in embarrassment.

The photon energy toy ball in his hand fell to the ground and rolled all the way to the side of the sofa. Xiao En bent down to pick it up, threw it high, and caught it firmly, and said casually: "Just now In a split second, I made a happy decision to live here before leaving the capital."

Joshua suddenly turned pale with shock.

Sean stood up and raised his voice: "Lieutenant Field! Go to the hotel and help me pack my luggage and send it all here!"

A well-trained answer came from outside the door: "Yes! Lieutenant General Kent!"

Then there was the sound of another aircraft starting and flying away.

Joshua's whole body was struck by lightning, and he couldn't accept the reality that he was going to live under the same roof with this guy.

On the contrary, Sean was very proud. He looked around and said, "You seem to live in the fourth room on the west side of the second floor? I'll just live next door to you. Do you like it?"

Joshua looked at him as if he had seen a ghost.like?I like your sister!

Sean smiled and said, "My little darling, you can't imagine how charming you are when you panic."

The front of his black army coat is decorated with exquisite golden double-breasted buttons, each of which has a very delicate pattern, engraved with the military emblem of the Galactic Federation.

Joshua had a dull face, and the little devil in his heart was waving a small whip, whipping the lieutenant general of this unreal alliance to death.

The little earl's troubles followed one after another. Guangyao College's official third-year class roster had been distributed to the students, and he was indeed assigned to the war history research class.

His little friend Dean came to him dejectedly. Halfway through the graduation exam, Dean only got a good in the theoretical subjects, which was barely a pass, but the next thing was the practical test tomorrow, and he was completely unsure.

Joshua knew very well that although Dean studied mecha data, he was not interested in it at all. He even couldn't remember the names and data of the smart mechas in active service in the entire alliance, let alone provide information to mecha fighters in actual combat. Useful data analysis.

The actual operation of the mecha data class is to cooperate with a classmate of the mecha operation class to complete a mecha task together, and the content of the task is to be decided immediately by drawing lots.It is said that there will be various virtual dangerous situations, and the two parties will work together, and two students in the same mecha will count as a common result.

Dean wanted to cry without tears: "I only got two results when I went to the exam. One was to die in the danger of the mission, and the other was to be hacked to death by my partner on the spot."

Joshua sighed, and added, "I don't know who will be so unlucky to be in the same group as you."

Dean exaggerated and pretended to cry: "I will become the biggest shame since Guangyao Academy was founded, and my mentor and classmates will be ashamed of me!"

Joshua said, "No, don't underestimate yourself."

Dean put down his hand covering his face, and said unexpectedly and suspiciously, "Are you comforting me?"

Joshua said seriously: "It is not only your tutor and classmates who are ashamed of you, but also me."

Dean threw himself forward, sprawled on the grass and howled.

Joshua smiled for a while, then slowly calmed down, and said, "In two years, my graduation exam should be just writing a thesis."

Dean's "crying" stopped suddenly, he got up and looked at him, frowned and said: "The deal is done, don't think about it anymore."

Joshua was a little depressed, looking at the clouds in the sky, and suddenly his eyes lit up and said: "Dean! Why don't I take the exam for you!"

Dean opened his mouth wide: "Huh?"

Joshua said excitedly: "I'm also learning mecha statistics. Although I may not be as good as those elite seniors in the fourth grade, I must be better than you. At least I can get a good degree, which can make you pass!"

Graduates who fail to pass the graduation exam can only be assigned to the logistics force to handle chores. No military student wants to get this kind of result.

Dean also became excited immediately, and said happily: "And it can make you enjoy yourself, you have never touched a real mecha, have you?"

"But," Joshua quickly thought of the crux of the problem, and said, "How can I enter the examination room instead of you?"

The DNA of each student in the school team will be separated when entering the exam, just to prevent the occurrence of substitute exams.

Dean laughed loudly, put his hands on his hips and said, "You're going to ask me about that!"

Joshua didn't know until he was 16 that there was something called a DNA memory camouflage agent in this world.

Serve the vast number of scumbags, born for the exam.

After making an appointment with Dean for the details of the cheating the next day, Joshua returned to the Marquis' Mansion with inexplicable excitement.

The excitement wasn't that this was the first time he'd cheated, but that he would soon be able to operate a real mech.

Guangyao Academy's management of mechas is quite strict. The mecha library is only open to students majoring in mechas after entering the third grade. Students in the lower grades only have the opportunity to enter under the guidance of their instructors when they take the mecha basic course. Visit the inside of the mecha, and most of them are old or have suffered irreversible damage and have to be retired.

The graduation exam for the fourth graders is different from the promotion exam for the lower grades. In view of the fact that the selected students with excellent grades will have tickets to enter the elite forces of the alliance. Directly coordinated, thousands of graduates from the four military academies in the capital took a unified examination.

Therefore, the mecha used in the test must be tall enough!

According to what Dean heard from the seniors of the previous class, last year's graduation exam was to requisition hundreds of D-class mechas from a certain active space fleet, plus more than [-] C-class mechas.But what the specific candidates will draw in the lottery is left to fate.

Moreover, it is said that there will be a C-level mecha this year!

Just thinking about it, Joshua felt that he must not be able to fall asleep tonight, and rolled around on the bed a few times with the quilt in his arms, so excited that he didn't feel sleepy.

There was a muffled sound of something heavy hitting the floor next door.

Joshua sat up suddenly, his new guardian didn't sleep most of the night, was he going to demolish the house?

He put his ear against the wall and listened. It was quiet for a while, and there was a faint sound of Sean talking to someone. The sound insulation effect of the wall is good, and he couldn't hear what they were saying at all.

That voice was not Sean's follower, Lieutenant Field.

Who did Sean bring back?

The little count looked at the time, it was already late at night, and the visitor was still staying in the room of his romantic uncle at this time, and he knew that he was doing something similar to "marking".

Thinking of what will happen next to him, the good mood that lasted all night will inevitably be slightly discounted.

Early the next morning, Joshua hurried to Dean's house in his small aircraft.In Dean's room, he is injected with a DNA memory camouflage agent.

This drug can temporarily disguise the genetic sequence of the injected person by reading the memory of the DNA sequence of the disguised person, but this memory can only be maintained for 24 hours.

Although the time is short, it is more than enough for today's exam.

The feeling after injecting this potion is not uncomfortable, like something is jumping around in all the blood vessels in the body.

"It will take about ten minutes for the discomfort to pass. During this time, I will help you make a simple disguise." Dean took out the hair dye and contact lenses.

Joshua: "...I suddenly regret it, I hate your brown hair and green eyes."

Dean poured out the hair dye involuntarily, and said happily, "Honey, that's such an honor."

Joshua silently endured him touching his head, and said, "Thank God, it's a good thing you're not dark-skinned."

After sorting it out, the two brown-haired and green-eyed teenagers in the mirror were indeed [-] to [-] percent similar.

Dean enlarged the three-dimensional image of the photo on the electronic admission ticket, and exaggeratedly said: "God, you are more like me than me. If I go to the exam with you, the one who is rejected must be me." .”

Joshua stroked his hair unaccustomed, and said, "My dear, this is not a compliment."

Dean didn't take it seriously, and said: "If you meet someone you know, you must be calm, and it's normal for someone with the same name as Dean." He looked at the time and urged him to leave, and said: "Ah! Remember, don't get hurt, the smell of pheromone in the blood will be particularly strong, and you will be ruined in an instant."

Joshua laughed at his unfounded worry, "It's just a virtual dangerous environment. Do you think it's a battlefield? How could you bleed and get injured at every turn?"

Dean also laughed, and said: "In short, your safety comes first, my grades are just incidental products, please remember my words."

After Joshua drove Dean's aircraft to the designated place, dozens of people had already lined up in an orderly queue.

The military cadets were well-trained, and they were not particularly noisy. Occasionally, students who were familiar with each other greeted each other in low voices.

He stood at the end of the line with his head down, and lowered the brim of his hat to minimize his presence.

He was soon lined up, and two sergeants directly sent by the military department were in charge of the entrance surveillance, one to check the documents, and the other to scan the DNA.

Joshua's nervous heart was beating like a drum, for fear that something might be wrong.

The sergeant who checked the documents confirmed that there was no problem, put away the unfolded [-]D image, and made a sassy gesture with his right hand on his chest, signaling him to go over.

He breathed a sigh of relief and was about to go in when the big sergeant who scanned the DNA suddenly said, "Dean Young? The major is mecha data?"

Joshua turned around mechanically and saluted, "It's me, Sergeant."

The big sergeant smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, the exam is very easy, come on."

Joshua replied dully, "Thank you Sergeant for your encouragement."

The big man blinked his eyes shyly, and said, "My name is Elgar, and I am serving in the L301 Guard Unit. Nice to meet you."

Joshua looked bewildered.

The sergeant who checked the certificate couldn't stand it any longer, "Your Excellency Elgar, if you try to accost candidates again, I will report you." He gestured to Joshua again, and said, " Beta student, you have to speed up and catch up with the classmate in front, please hurry up."

Joshua chased after him in a hurry, and he could still hear Elgar's voice behind him, "I haven't even had time to invite him for a drink, don't you think he is very cute?"

While Joshua was speechless, he felt the joy of surviving the disaster. For a moment just now, he almost felt that his calves were going to cramp from fright.

There are about four to five hundred students assigned to this examination room, and they are divided into different venues according to their majors.

The examination commissioner sent by the military will be randomly divided into groups, and each student majoring in mecha data will be assigned to a student majoring in mecha operation as a deputy.

The random results have been announced on the three-dimensional scrolling screen. After the students check it out, they find their respective partners and have about 10 minutes of contact and running-in before they officially enter the examination process.

Joshua stared at the three-dimensional scrolling screen carefully, and when the name "Dean Young" appeared, he wrote down the name of his partner and the designated location.

His partner, from another military academy, spared the trouble of being recognized in the first place.After introducing each other, his partner Gru wondered, "You look so small, are you really full?"

Joshua said without changing his face, "I thought you had at least two grades."

Gruha laughed, and Joshua looked at him inexplicably. He shook his shoulders and said, "Ah, I'm sorry, my smile is a bit low."

As the representative of their team, Senior Gru, who was a bit of a joke, was drawn for the task of Group B.

There are five teams and ten people in Group B. The task is to operate their mechs to pass through the obstacle jungle. The points will be downgraded according to the ranking order of the destination first. pass.

The obstacle jungle is a holographic virtual, almost no difficulty to pass, the real enemy is the other four teams.

To be fair, the five teams all use the same series of D-level mechas. Except for slightly different appearances, the materials, cores, and standard weapons are all the same.

After entering the cockpit, Joshua tried his best to be calm, but Gru still saw his youthfulness, and said with a smile, "You data specialists rarely enter the cockpit, do you?"

Joshua forced a smile, God knows he's going crazy with excitement now!

"Hey, two handsome boys, I am Tiangang, a D-class mecha, and I am looking forward to fighting side by side with you."

Gru naturally sat in the driver's seat, and responded: "Your voice is very good, very magnetic. I'm Gru, and this is my deputy, Dean."

The D-level mech Tiangang said: "Thank you for your compliment. Mr. Gelu, your mental power is not enough to manipulate me. Please use a manual method to connect my brain with yours."

Gru was not without regrets, but he still smiled and said, "It's expected."

Several looming spiritual threads protruded from the top of Tiangang, each with a circular patch similar to a virtual game connector.

Gru grabbed them and stuck them to his forehead and temples one by one.

Joshua stood aside and watched silently.

Mechas above D-level are fully intelligently controlled, and fighters with strong mental power can directly interfere with the mecha to achieve the purpose of manipulation. Established on the voluntary basis of the mecha.

He knew all this knowledge, but this was the first time he saw it with his own eyes.

The connection process between Tiangang and Gru was a bit long, and it probably felt bored, so it took the initiative to talk to Joshua: "Mr. Deputy, are you a data engineer or a repairer?"

Joshua was a little shy in the face of the long-awaited mecha, and whispered: "Data division."

Tiangang seemed to find his shyness amusing, stretched out two nerve threads to circle him, and said with a smile: "You are the most beautiful data scientist I have ever seen, but why do you use hair dye and contact lenses? They are a little Not beautiful."

Joshua was startled, and Tiangang said: "Shh, don't be nervous my dear, during the data connection process, Mr. Gelu can't hear the outside sound."

Its nerve lines playfully touched Joshua's hair, and the little earl opened his eyes wide, and stretched out his finger to touch it curiously.

The nerve thread was wrapped around his slender fingers, Tiangang's tone became a little cheerful, and he said, "Your name is Dean? Your smell makes me feel very comfortable, oh my god, it's unbelievable that you smell so good .”

Joshua thought it was the smell of pheromones, but Tiangang seemed to have sensed his thoughts, "D-level mechs can't sense the smell of pheromones. I mean your spiritual power, which is exuding enough to turn everything upside down. The fragrance of the armor."

Joshua asked doubtfully, "Does mental power have a smell?"

Tiangang even let out a low moan like admiration: "Of course there will be, but only mechs can feel it."