Counterfeit Hero

Peeping his sunglasses into his pocket, Tian Xingjian wandered around with interest. The warehouse is really too big. All kinds of weird military supplies and mecha parts developed in the laboratory are placed on rows and rows of shelves, and there are countless them.

With nothing going on, Fatty decided to get involved with this warehouse. Useful and useless, he picked them up and studied them carefully.

In the three years since the war broke out, Fatty has always believed that his life in the laboratory of the Garipalan Military Academy was his most peaceful and luckiest period of time. If it hadn't been for those days, he might have died on a murderous battlefield.

From then on, Fatty realized that if he wanted to save his life in this troubled world, he must seize every opportunity and constantly improve himself. Now this laboratory warehouse makes him feel like he has returned to that good time.

Entering Baoshan and returning empty-handed is definitely not the style of a fat man. Take whatever you can. What can't be taken away...put it back? Bah, Fatty can’t afford to lose that person! Take it apart and see if anything is useful.

No, well, let’s figure out the principle so that we don’t get blinded when we need to use it in the future. With the fat man's fierceness, is there anything here that cannot be figured out?

In this way, Fatty put all his energy in the warehouse. When he was hungry, he would go to Boswell's research room to eat, and when he was sleepy, he would just find a place to sleep. At this time, Boswell and Little Kid were fully engaged in the design and manufacture of baby robots, and no one had time to talk to Fatty.

The fat man toiled in the warehouse without restraint.

Boswell was also confused for a moment, he should understand. What a big mistake it was to put the fat man in the warehouse. What is the difference between this and putting a mouse in a rice vat? Within two days, the entire major laboratories of the Capital First Military Academy were in chaos.

The warehouse where Fatty is located is the largest and most confidential laboratory warehouse in the college. the most important is. The fat man who was messing around didn't know. This warehouse is not exclusive to Boswell's laboratory.

The entire complex has a total of sixteen floors, except for the six laboratories moved by Garipalan. There are also eight laboratories in the Capital First Military Academy itself. And these laboratories. In addition to their respective research products, materials, parts, equipment, etc. all share the same things in this warehouse.

All the time. Because the warehouse has a particularly strict management model. So, there has never been a problem. But in recent days, researchers in several laboratories have discovered that they have applied for equipment or parts. When transported by the automatic extraction machine to the collection area. They are all a bunch of dismantled parts.

The professors and researchers responsible for leading the research project went crazy at the time. The items picked up from this warehouse are often the last ones in their research. It is also the most critical part. After working so hard for public relations, seeing such an accident happening just before success was undoubtedly a slap on the head.

There was a problem in the warehouse, and the news spread in all laboratories instantly. The first thing people think about. Just look for the warehouse manager.

Neither can the administrator. Due to the warehouse's confidentiality restrictions, the warehouse had an automated program in place from the beginning. Whether it is inbound or outbound. Administrators can only access things in the warehouse from outside areas. The entire distribution work within the warehouse. It's all done by a robotic arm controlled by a central computer.

If you want to open the warehouse and enter, you must get the permission card. And have permission card. Except for Pirlo, the principal of the First Military Academy in the capital, who was on a business trip in the Bermuda Star Territory, only Professor Boswell from Gary Palan had it.

However, Boswell's closed laboratory door could not be knocked open. The researchers tried every means, pressed the communicator hundreds of times, and sent hundreds of communication emails on the central computer, but there was still no response in the research room.

At first. Everyone thought something had happened inside, and researchers at the Garipalan Military Academy were extremely worried. If you are smart, immediately check the information of the automatic service system in the past few days.

The results show that food and water are consumed every day in the research laboratory. Including cleaning, life support and other service data, there is no interruption, and there is even a list of purchasing some non-delivered food.

As soon as this information came out, it immediately aroused strong dissatisfaction among the researchers at the First Military Academy! Well, Boswell is fine, but he won't open the door! What does it mean. Besides, Principal Pirlo is not here. The only person with warehouse authority was this weird old man from Garipalan. No one believed what happened in the warehouse had nothing to do with the old man.

This time, things got bigger and bigger.

The researcher who followed Boswell from Garipalan understood Boswell's temperament and knew that the old man must be researching something at a critical moment. In addition, they couldn't bear to see this group of awesome researchers from the First Military Academy come over to cause trouble, and the two sides started to quarrel.

Disputes among researchers were spread by busybodies. This in turn affects the entire college.

"Catherine, Catherine..." A girl holding a textbook quickly ran into the dormitory, grabbed another girl who was reading war cases in front of the computer, and dragged her out without explanation: "Quick, those guys from the first hospital are in the sports hall. Let’s set up an arena and challenge our academy by name!”

The girl named Catherine was the beautiful student who had competed with the fat man in Galliparan. Half a year ago, due to the tense war situation, several departments of the Garipalan Military Academy were relocated to the First Military Academy in the capital. These include the command department where Catherine is located and the mecha design and manufacturing department where Fatty originally taught.

"Hey!" Catherine was pulled to stagger, broke away her hand and said angrily: "Come on, Angela. You must be in trouble again. Can you please let me worry less?"

Angela's pretty, baby-fat face showed a look of injustice, and she shouted: "Catherine, you have wronged me. It's really not me who caused this."

Catherine's smart eyes rolled up, her mouth curled up, and there were two clear words on her face: "Who believes it!"

Angela slapped her forehead depressedly and exhaled.

Qi said: "Don't you know? About the incident in the No. 6 Complex, our Gariparandi Laboratory and the Laboratory of the First Hospital are about to start a fight. The gang of boys from the First Hospital arranged a show in the sports hall because of this. The arena. It’s said that old and new grudges must be settled together.”

"Laboratory?" Catherine asked curiously: "What happened in the laboratory? We students are conflicted. Aren't the researchers in the laboratory never involved?"

Angela shouted: "Oh my god. You really don't know?" At the moment. The girl was chirping and telling Catherine what happened that she had heard. .

"So, this time is different from before. It is about the honor of Garipalan College. We must fight against it!" Angela's lovely face showed a determined look. The little fist was clenched tightly and waved up and down in front of the chest like hiding two little pigeons.

Catherine tilted her head and thought for a moment. Asked: "Where are those bastards from the machine-building department? Will they not get involved in something like this?"

Angela discouraged and said: "I'm wondering too. Logically speaking, those guys should have jumped out when they were provoked by the people in the first courtyard. But this time, they don't know what happened. They are there mysteriously every day. Walking around in Building 6. It seems like there is no interest at all in the arena in the same courtyard."

Catherine said strangely: "They are not interested in such a thing? What kind of arena are those guys in the first courtyard setting up? Isn't it a fighting?"

The bastards of the Machinery Department that Catherine spoke of. It was Fatty's group of apprentices from the mechanical repair camp. Back then, these guys were beaten up by her alone. Fighting is the skill they are least good at. If the students from the first academy challenged them in personal combat, the guys from the mechanics department would probably ignore them. Those bastards who are accustomed to using machinations and intrigues. I will never do anything like throwing eggs against stones.

"If it's a fight, we have so many veterans in the command department. Are we still afraid of those brats from the First Academy?" Angela shook her head and said: "This competition is about mecha combat simulating a war network. There are already a few students in the First Academy. He's a master. I heard. This time, we invited a few seniors who had just returned from the front line and two civilian mecha fighting masters to take charge."

Catherine was immediately interested. The big eyes rolled. Pulling Angel: "Let's go and take a look."

In front of Complex Building No. 6, several students were whispering happily to each other.

"Charlie." A student with some freckles on his face pulled another student wearing glasses and said, "Is your information reliable? Why have you waited so many days? You can't even see the shadow of the instructor?"

Words from the Freckled Boy. It aroused the resonance of the companions nearby. A group of boys aged 18 or 19 shouted: "Yes)+: Mr. and Mrs. Chu are the ones who let us go. There's no reason why we can't see people."

The bespectacled boy Charlie pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said: "It's about the instructor coming to the college. It's absolutely what I heard from my cousin. He is a graduate student. He helps in the laboratory of our college. He saw the instructor come back with his own eyes. Not only him. Several girls from other laboratories also saw it."

"It's been three days!" the freckled boy lamented, "We are almost exhausted. The instructor is back. Why didn't he receive us?"

"It's only three days. What the hell is your name?" A boy with a thin body but a big head curled his lips and said: "My big head and body are so weak that I don't complain. As long as I can see the instructor, three days is nothing!" He looked around like a thief and lowered his voice: "You know. What did I see in my father's place?"

"What did you see? Tell me." A group of bored students gathered around. they know. The father of this boy whose real name is Wang Fuxing. He is a director of the Federal Government's Propaganda Department. There are many inside stories about instructor Tian Xingjian. Wang Datou secretly got it from his father.

Attracted everyone's attention. Wang Datou smiled proudly: "Speaking of which, I really want to scare you! I was in my dad's study. I saw the battlefield video of our armored division in the entire Gacharin battle! In it, there are instructors fighting against the four kings of the Mythical Legion. Live.”

"Wow!" The boys suddenly started making noise. Everyone urged: "Hurry up. Big head. Tell us quickly. Did the instructor win?"

"Nonsense!" Wang Datou rolled his eyes: "Of course I won! That's a wonderful thing! Not only that. I heard that the video data of the Battle of Gacharin is very complete. There are on-site battle records. There are professional photographers shooting the live action. There is also full satellite monitoring.”

"Did your dad tell you when the video would be released?" The boys, whose appetites were aroused, asked impatiently.

"I didn't say it!" Wang Datou shook his head and said, "However, since it can be obtained by my father, it should be announced soon. However, there is a satellite filming location that may not be visible in the short term. Even my dad has not seen it. Yes. I just heard someone from the frontline propaganda office mention it. They said it was a satellite video of our instructor fighting in and out of the Stephen Group alone."

"Wow." A group of fascinated students couldn't help but burst into an uproar again. Charlie grabbed Wang Datou. He shouted: "Datou. First tell everyone about the place you saw."

The video of Tian Xingjian's shabby [Warcraft] dueling against the Dethik Hunter Legion of all ninth-generation mechas has been watched over and over again by these military academy cadets hundreds of times. Every classic shot in there. They all know their treasures. On weekdays, whenever a topic related to mechas comes up, this is something that must be mentioned.

Now. There is actually a new video. It's still a rush battle between the three leaders of the Mythical Legion and the ninth-level mecha warrior Reinhardt. How could these passionate young people hold back?

Wang Datou has always been famous in the Mechanical Engineering Department for his sharp mind and sharp tongue. The video he secretly watched was extremely shocking. When he told it in a sarcastic way, his colleagues were dumbfounded. .