Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy

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(Two chapters in one, 4500 words chapter.)

"Yeah, doesn't it look like a lively life?"

Falcon said quite proudly.

"Only average."

When the words fell, the man wearing a **** tooth mask turned around and left.

"The one on the left is the swamp, and the one on the right is the wizard. He has a weird temperament. Don't mind Xiaofan."

The scene seemed to cool down, the mature and beautiful Long Aunt turned her head and whispered to Mu Fan.

Mu Fan shook his head, "No."

Falcon slapped in embarrassment, and looked at Mu Fan: "The wizard is the number one think tank on our ship, not a federal human. The temper has always been like this, you just get used to it."

Uncle Beret pointed at the feminine man over there and introduced: "The Marsh is the weapon controller of the Flying Dragon. The ultimate authority of many weapons of the Flying Dragon is in his hands. When you charge, the swamp is definitely your most reliable. Backing."

Mu Fan nodded politely: "Hello, senior."

With such an unfriendly opening, it can be considered to have created a slight embarrassment for the originally happy atmosphere.

After passing through the two decks again, the front and rear distance of the space began to be significantly compressed.

Mu Fan knew that this was entering the bridge.

However, from the completion of the construction of the battleship of Dawn to the first battle, I did not have the opportunity to observe it carefully, and now I think about it, it is a pity.

"If you go up further, you will enter the control area of ​​the battleship. You have not yet undergone the pilot test of Da Lei Xiao, so you can only be considered as a candidate for the Flying Dragon, and you are not qualified to enter. In this way, Tyrannosaurus, you first take Mu Fan to him I’ll take a rest in my room, and we’ll inform when we discuss it."

Speaking of the back, Falcon looked at the "Aunt Long" over there and said.

This time, Aunt Long didn't resist the title Tyrannosaurus, but gave a hum.

After speaking, Falcon's eyes were scrutinized, "Boy, from the moment you speak, you should understand the weight of this sentence. There is no regret medicine here, so be prepared."

Mu Fan slowly squeezed his fists and nodded calmly.

"Since you have spoken, if you die... count me."

The Falcon over there raised eyebrows, what a strong fighting spirit!

"Tyrannosaurus, come over after setting up Mu Fan and have a team discussion."

Mu Fan followed the glamorous Aunt Long to the fleet rest cabin. After finding the room and entering, when Aunt Long was about to leave, the glamorous mature woman thought about it or looked at Mu Fan lovingly.

"Xiao Fan, I don’t know why. From the beginning, the wizard disliked you and strongly opposed you joining the s team. If you really want to come in, then the resistance will be much greater than imagined. Crazy people have only Having accepted you as an apprentice, I hope you will live up to his reputation, but I don't want you to lose your life because of this."

"If you feel that the resistance is too great to pass and you can survive the failure, you can ask to withdraw from the assessment."

Speaking of the last Aunt Long's eyes, there was already a trace of unbearableness, "The pilot of Da Lei Xiao, even if he passed the examination, was driving this mecha with his life. Before the lunatic, all the pilots... were dead. "

"I shouldn't have said so much. Think about it. If there is nothing else, I will leave."

After speaking, he was ready to turn around and leave.

However, at this moment, a peaceful "Auntie Long" behind her halted her body and turned to look at Mu Fan again.

"Auntie Long."

Mu Fan said this from the bottom of his heart. He didn't see the violent side of this "tyrannosaurus", but instead was a kind of care and love from his mother to his disciples.

In his instinct, the mature and beautiful female officer in front of him was full of care and love for herself.

Since there is still such a relationship with the unscrupulous bald instructor, then Mu Fan doesn't need to worry about talking so much.

"I have a question to ask."

"You said." said the female officer who should be Mu Fan Zhun's mother.

"If I pass the assessment, can I not join the s team?"

Mu Fan's eyes didn't have that kind of enthusiasm, and some were just the deep ones that belonged to adults.

He is eighteen years old, and he has experienced many major events that no one else would ever imagine.

After speaking this question, Mu Fan could see that the fine wrinkles at the corners of the eyes of the prospective teacher opposite had deepened a bit.

"Tell me the reason, I can see that you don't seem to be because of the things just now, don't you look down on the conditions of the Flying Dragon?" Obviously, with the wisdom of Tyrannosaurus, it is impossible to guess Mu Fan's thoughts at the moment, because Mu Fan The unshakable light in the eyes looked so dazzling at the moment.

"No, the conditions of the Flying Dragon are very good, so good that I can't refuse."

"Then you have other plans, but you have to know that if you don't rely on the status of the successor of the Da Lei Xiao, you will not have any chance to come to the Flying Dragon. Regarding your question, if you pass the assessment, you will become the Da Lei Xiao The official successor of the pilot, then must belong to the Flying Dragon." Aunt Long's eyes are also serious, she needs to get an exact answer from Mu Fan, not those ambiguities.

Mu Fan tilted his head and listened carefully to the words of the other person. He thought for a while and replied: "You mean that the Flying Dragon is bound to Da Lei Xiao, not the pilot of the S team bound Da Lei Xiao?"

"Not exactly. As long as you are still the pilot of Da Lei Xiao, then you must at least be a non-staff member of S squad. Non-staff members do not enjoy core benefits and core secrets, and can have certain freedoms. But Da Lei Xiao is indeed returning. Owned by the Flying Dragon."

Mu Fan nodded thoughtfully, and then stared at Aunt Long with bright eyes: "Just because I call you Aunt Long, I won't lose face to the teacher and you. However, I hope to form my own in the future. Squad, I have my own friends, what I want is to fight with them."

"So... the conditions of the Flying Dragon may not be suitable for me."

At this moment, Mu Fan's words caused the second think tank of the Flying Dragon to be in a trance.

The look in the eyes of the guy in front of him was even more proud and unruly than Ruan Xiongfeng, whom he first met at the time.

That is a strong confidence in yourself.

"If you pass the assessment and are willing to become a non-staff, then the freedom you have includes forming your own team. It's just that the secrets about the S team and the Flying Dragon are strictly forbidden to leak. But the premise of all this is that you pass Assessment!"

"Thank Auntie Long, then I will wait for your news."

Behind, Mu Fan made a fist with his right hand and quietly squeezed it tight.

In his dictionary...no failure!

He didn't see Mu Fan's eyes and just listened to these words, it was completely a young man's temperament dispute, which sounded ridiculous and absurd.

However, Tyrannosaurus saw Mu Fan's determination and strong self-confidence.

So she relayed these words intact to the discussion among the members of the Flying Dragon.

"He must have his reason for saying this, but I object to him not because I don't like him, but because of his age restriction. If his age plus ten years old, if he passes the assessment normally, then his experience and Experience, I don’t have any reason to oppose it. But now his mind, does he understand the meaning of everything he will do in the future?"

"Justice is not spoken out, and the truth is not what the eyes can see. When his ideas go against the members, do you still want to see the second traitor?"

The wizard wearing a blood-colored tooth mask looked at everyone with indifferent eyes.

"You didn't see his eyes. He didn't look forward to joining the Flying Dragon. He seemed to just want to prove Crazy Ruan's choice...no mistake."

The mature and beautiful Long Auntie over there shook her head and helped her gold glasses.

"It's really interesting, if you are right about Tyrannosaurus, then this kid's sting is no worse than the madman back then. But why do I like it so much!"

The oblique scar on Falcon’s face was beating, but the corner of his cigar was smiling.

"I still hold an objection. We don't need to absorb this kind of person, let alone waste time in the assessment. I can mentally hypnotize him and wash away his memory tonight." A weird figure appeared in the wizard's palm. Triangular metal silver label.

"Dare you!" Tyrannosaurus Liu brow raised angrily and said in a deep voice.

The two think tanks turned their faces openly during internal discussions, which prevented other members from participating.

"Well, now that the assessment procedure has been started, then proceed according to the procedure, and other things will be temporarily put aside." Falcon finally spoke and set the tone.

"Let’s discuss the content of the first step test and screen the planned physical limit test sites."

"The think tank proposes to advance the second step. If this round is eliminated, there is no need to test."

"Why don't you advance the last step! Wizard, you are too much to target a junior like this." Tyrannosaurus slapped the alloy platform and stood up.

"The first and second steps do not conflict, so my proposal is correct."

"you!"

Seeing that a new round of quarrel was about to come, Falcon took up his pistol and fired a bang above his head.

After the bullet was continuously bounced by the irregular but hard alloy ceiling, it finally fell into the trash can beside him with a ding sound.

"His grandma don't quarrel."

In the smoke from the cigar, the Falcon slapped his pistol on the table heavily.

"Start the limit nine-type trial! The action perfection rate exceeds 60% within 12 hours!"

Tyrannosaurus rejoiced in her eyes, but Falcon's next words made her heart jump.

"After passing, the laser channel dive test is performed, and the cutting standard is set with reference to the 60% action completion rate."

"No simulation?" The woman's eyes clenched her fists tightly.

"No, there is no weaker in the history of s team." The Falcon pressed the cigar to the soot box.

"Seconded."

The wizard's voice was flat with a touch of satisfaction.

...

Finally, an hour later, the shipborne sky news in the rest cabin sounded.

Mu Fan, who was sitting quietly on the bed with his eyes closed, opened his eyes, with a bright brilliance in his eyes.

Is it finally coming?

His eyes were Wujing Wubo, and he looked at the head of the shipborne Sky News.

Falcon's eyes were fierce unique to soldiers, and the scar that straddled his eyes looked extremely fierce in the smoke at this moment.

After seeing Mu Fan, his hoarse voice sounded:

"Boy Mu Fan, follow the guard at the door to the command room. In the next twelve hours, you need to pass the first assessment. At the same time, you must remember that this assessment...will be deadly."

There was no teasing in Falcon's eyes now, and the stern warning color was also captured by Mu Fan.

However, Mu Fan was not half afraid, and smiled softly: "Okay."

Soon Mu Fan appeared in the command room with a guard.

The command room at the moment had the feeling of a knight of the round table, but there were only seven people sitting around the long conference table.

When he came in and became the eighth person in this room, the door of the command room closed gently.

"Mu Fan, one hour has passed, you should have thought about it. But I just made it clear and there is no regret medicine."

Mu Fan smiled and looked at the group of people in front of him. He saw the worry in Aunt Long's eyes, and knew in his heart that this first assessment would not be so easy to solve.

However, he calmly said: "I never regret the things I promised. Also, I will count on death."

No one was speaking, only the even breathing sound.

Finally the falcon's voice broke the calm.

"In this case, then you can start the first step of the assessment. The next thing you have to contact is the country's top physical exercises. This is the essence of the military's summary from countless actual combat in order to train super fighters. The essence, we call it the limit nine types."

"Every trainer who enters the Flying Dragon will go through this step, because it will greatly delay your mortality on the battlefield."

"What you have to do today is to practice the ultimate nine poses in the environment provided by us. You only have twelve hours. After twelve hours, we will evaluate your movements and complete 60% of the initial assessment as a success. The first step will be completed."

"If the action standard level is less than 60%, it will be recorded as an evaluation failure and eliminated."

"The time is now at 18 o'clock. You will have a 12-hour continuous assessment. The starting time is up to you. You can do it at any time within these 24 hours. You can take the assessment tomorrow morning after you rest now."

Up to this point, Falcon did not mention what the first completion assessment will be after the initial assessment is successful...

Naturally, Mu Fan didn't know that his Aunt Long was worried about this.

Falcon has actually taken good care of him. If the initial assessment fails in the first step, he will basically not die, and at the same time he can withdraw from the assessment.

It's just that Mu Fan didn't think about it at all, and he didn't think deeply about the details in Falcon's words.

There is an intuition in his heart...

Why does this limit nine styles always sound a bit inexplicable familiarity?

"No, just do it now."

Mu Fan frowned. His time is precious. The time he set for Donald Xiu in his heart is within 48 hours, and now one third has passed.

He never wanted to delay the matter of revenge.

"Fearing posterity, tank, take him to the trial room."

The heavy tank gave a hum, and the burly body stood up and motioned for Mu Fan to follow.

Mu Fan got up, looked at everyone in the command room ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and turned away.

The thick alloy door closed behind him, and after Mu Fan followed the big tank into the elevator, he landed on the penultimate deck.

"Here, this is the trial room. The movements of the Nine Limits will be demonstrated through the three-dimensional light curtain inside. At the same time, the trial room has mechanical contact equipment and will force posture correction. Regarding the first learning, I will interact with Guang The screen will give you a synchronized presentation. If you have any questions, you can ask me."

Mu Fan alone entered the huge trial room with a height of over eight meters and an area of ​​over 1,000 square meters.

Stand firm, stand still.

A three-dimensional light curtain suddenly appeared in front of Mu Fan.

At the same time, the explanation of the top nine physical skills is sent out from the overhead speakers.

But when Mu Fan heard the first sentence, his face became weird.

【Extreme Nine Types of Physical Techniques: Physical techniques that surpass the limits of the body are very easy to learn. The foundation of the Nine Forms originates from discovering the limits of the body, and then through constantly tempering one's body and strength, the formation of the Nine Forms uses more than half of the human body's muscles, but ordinary people simply cannot make movements, so as to truly exceed the limit! 】

"If you can truly master more than half of the limit nine forms, it will greatly improve the survival rate of the practitioners on the battlefield."

"The first action, lean the top forward."

"The second type of action, reverse bone folding."

...

With the appearance of each movement accompanied by the commentary in the light curtain, Mu Fan finally formed... another picture in his brain.

In that picture, there is only one person, and that is his true mentor, Mohanda, the instructor who used to be called the "Fighter".

And Mohanda, once gave the essence of his lifelong learning.

That essence, named by the instructor——

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