The mech armor cockpit was opened. He Wei stepped on the edge of the cockpit with one foot, lit the cigarette in his hand, and glanced condescendingly at the mech armor wreckage on the ground and the wailing students in the pool of blood on the ground.

This is the third attack he has suffered.

He Wei is short in stature, only 1.4 meters. He suffered from dwarfism in his childhood, and that period was the most difficult period for his father He Yong. As a result, he missed the best treatment period and could no longer be cured.

Since he was a child, He Wei had a very low self-esteem and was sensitive because of his dwarf stature. His personality gradually became extreme, irritable and aggressive, and later violent. And He Yong, because of his guilt for his son, doted on He Wei in every possible way, further fueling He Wei's arrogance.

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A report from his subordinates came to my ears: "Master, he is a member of the Ginkgo Club. It is said that their president gave an order to cause trouble for this year's new students."

"Ginkgo Club?"

He Wei tilted his head and took a hard puff, pinched the cigarette holder, and flicked it out with his fingers.

He blew out smoke for a long time, and in the smoke, a murderous look appeared on his handsome face, which was extremely ferocious: "Seeking death! Trample them!"

A group of light armors roared towards the Ginkgo Society base.

In the early morning, the biological clock made Qu Xiao wake up on time. He had a bad sleep last night and had nightmares all night long. He felt sore and weak all over and couldn't get excited.

Last night's nightmare was so terrible.

In the dream, he was driving a swallow falcon, holding a sword, and tirelessly rushed towards the big iron shield again and again.

Thousands of times? Tens of thousands of times?

He couldn't remember clearly. He remembered how he almost went crazy at the end of the dream.

Qu Xiao regrets it now. Why did he buy Yan Falcon?

The strange thing is that when he saw Long Cheng finishing the kill on Park Xuan Hai, he immediately became so excited that he placed an order for a Yan Falcon on the spot!

After returning to the dormitory, he tried five times in total, but none of them succeeded, and Yan Falcon was scrapped.

This in turn aroused Qu Xiao's competitive spirit.

Without saying a word, he immediately prepared to place additional orders, but the results showed that they were sold out. Unwilling to admit defeat, Qu Xiao did not intend to give up just like that. He thought of a good way, holographic network simulation training.

In order to pursue higher authenticity, he ordered a simulation training cabin, connected to the holographic network, purchased a complete set of simulation information data of Yan Falcon and Tiebei, and then started trying crazily.

There has been no success so far. He went from not being able to believe it, to not believing in evil, to gradually becoming depressed, and finally to numbness.

He felt tired.

What was even more tiring was that even in his nightmares, he was repeating the same training over and over again, which made him want to vomit.

What was even more tiring was that he had never succeeded even once in the dream.

And when he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the torn apart remains of a falcon not far away. He instantly had a strong physical resistance reaction, making him feel sick and want to vomit.

Qu Xiao closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths to calm down the churning gastric juices.

After struggling to get up, he decided to relax for a few days to get rid of his bad luck.

He was chewing bread and drinking milk, thinking to himself, since he was relaxing, why not go to class?

Qu Xiao comes from a family background. Although his father has not returned home for many years, his family has not relaxed at all in cultivating him. His level is far ahead of his peers, and the school's photonics courses are of little significance to him.

Whenever he wanted to relax, he would take classes on art, history, etc.

I glanced at the class schedule, oh, this school is better than I thought, it actually has a class schedule.

The "Madhouse" was notorious. Before he came here, he thought that there was no need for classes at this place and that he would just fight every day. He found a course called "Character Analysis and Discussion in Classical Classics" and upon further inspection, he saw that it was an online course.

Qu Xiao was a little uninterested. Which teacher would dare to teach here?

Forget it, let's go out for a walk.

Qu Xiao got into the light armor cockpit and flew out of the base.

As he admired the beautiful scenery of the campus, his depressed mood relaxed a lot. Suddenly, he noticed that the radar showed three light armors flying straight towards him.

Is this...a fight?

Qu Xiao suddenly became excited.

In a valley in Fengren.

Nie Xiaoru shouted loudly: "Ah Nu, Ah Nu, give me a better picture!"

Nie Xiaoru was wearing a silver-gray combat uniform. Behind her was a blazing base. The "Riverside Society" sign was hung in front of the base's door. The rising red flames were accompanied by billowing smoke, and blazing air waves spread along the valley.

Nie Xiaoru made a scissor-hands gesture.

Click.

The photos were taken and sent to Nie Xiaoru. Nie Xiaoru directly sent the photos to the space of Fenren Guangjia Academy and directly wrote the title "The Queen's First Step in Conquest".

Fermi was woken up by a communication call in a daze.

The dark circles under his eyes were thicker, resembling a panda. After hanging up with Longcheng yesterday, he searched the holographic network for a long time in fear.

"Who are the murderers who have disappeared in the past ten years?"

"Top Ten Mysterious Slayers!"

"Why did they go down the path of killing?"

The more he looked at Fermi, the more uneasy he became. Should he resign? There was a war between heaven and man in his heart, and he didn't know why he fell asleep in a daze.

Reluctantly opening his eyes, he saw that the person calling was John, the deputy director of the security center. Fermi jumped up and sat up.

"Good morning, Mr. John!"

John's expression was serious: "Fermi, I have to tell you some bad news."

Femi's heart skipped a beat: "What happened?"

John said solemnly: "Yes, from yesterday to today, six more campus conflicts occurred, with more than thirty students injured. Both the Security Center and the Academic Affairs Office believe that the Ethics and Discipline Office should take effective measures to prevent the current situation from continuing.

deterioration."

Fermi sighed secretly: "But our power is limited..."

John interrupted: "Femi, we won't say polite words. We didn't expect that such a large-scale conflict would suddenly occur. The timing is very unfavorable to your disciplinary office. But! The disciplinary office must take action, and you have to prove that you

the value of."

Fermi could only bite the bullet and said: "I understand!"

John said with satisfaction: "You are a smart man, Fermi. We all know that the Department of Discipline Inspection has limited power. No one expects the Department of Discipline Inspection to solve all problems, but you also have to give us a little hope so that we can have a future.

Isn't it?"

Femi regained his composure: "Femi understands, I will contact Longcheng immediately."

After finishing the call with John, Femi logged into the backend of the security center, which showed that there were five fierce battles taking place across the school. Femi had been working in the security center for three years and had rich experience. He knew at a glance that someone must be doing something behind the scenes.

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But this is not the immediate priority. The most important thing right now is to put out the fire.

He called to Dragon City.

Longcheng is debugging the Yan Falcon that has just been completed.

Yan Falcon was completely changed beyond recognition under the modification of Longcheng.

[Cold Rock Brick] has been welded, it is thicker than Yan Falcon's original armor, and it looks a bit more honest.

In order to fit in the much larger energy furnace [Brave Heart], Yan Falcon's body is 1.5 times thicker than before. Yan Falcon's head is also larger, and the inside is removed from the [Iron Wall]

Various radar modules.

It's a pity that Yan Falcon's head is too small, even if it is expanded, it will not be big enough. Otherwise, Longcheng would like to install a small laser cannon in Yan Falcon's mouth. If it fires suddenly during close combat, it will definitely hit the soul.

If the previous Yan Falcon was like a petite and nimble woman, the modified Yan Falcon is like a glaring King Kong Barbie with clear muscle lines all over her body.

The most eye-catching thing is the two main engines that are very disproportionate to the body shape. They are like two thick gun barrels, extending from the back waist, and most of them are exposed in the air. They are the main engines that were removed from the iron wall.

Because of the strong thrust, Long Cheng was roughly stuffed into Yan Falcon, which caused such a scene.

From a distance, it looks like a muscular bee with two thick stingers on its butt.

Although most of the main engine is exposed and has no aesthetic appeal, there is absolutely no problem with its operation. It is very flexible and has a large adjustable angle.

However, no one can connect the light armor in front of them with the Yan Falcon.

Longcheng is very satisfied. Although there are still many places that are slightly rough, it does not affect the combat performance at all. The rest is debugging work. Although the system equipped with the main control optical brain can perform self-adaptation, the adjustment of detailed parameters will directly

Affects the exploration of its performance potential.

And this often requires the masters to do it themselves, and different masters have completely different fighting habits.

Didi didi, there is a communication call, it’s Fermi.

Longcheng connected the communication, and the Fermi in front of him looked so haggard that he looked as if he hadn't slept for a week.

Seeing Long Cheng's slightly childish face, Femi suddenly thought of what he was searching for, and felt inexplicably nervous: "Um, Long Cheng, I'm not bothering you, am I?"

Long Cheng said: "Yes."

His attention was on another interface in front of him, where dozens of parameter data were constantly changing, and he continued to make fine adjustments.
To be continued...