Chapter 496 The Imperial Princess and the Rebel Leader 9
Lance kept his communicator on.
Cha Jiu's laughter was like a wisp of gentle breeze, penetrating into his ears, lingering on his heart, and bringing a tingling sensation.
"Carlos."
Suddenly, she called his name.
Lance was stunned for half a second before he realized that he was being called. He quickly responded, "Your Highness, I'm here."
"Are you going to turn on the vortex simulator?" she asked.
Lance was surprised.
Your Highness was able to tell his next intention just by looking at his movements.
As expected of His Highness.
"Yes," he replied admiringly.
"Then what are you waiting for?" Cha Jiu seemed very dissatisfied with his daze for a few seconds, and sneered at him, "Stupid, stop being dazed, and get rid of him quickly."
Lance's mind was disturbed.
It's clearly the same sentence that calls someone an idiot.
Jessica's words sounded like feces coming out of her mouth, which made him feel foul and unpleasant.
But when Cha Jiu said this, her extremely beautiful yet arrogant and contemptuous face suddenly jumped out in front of his eyes.
The ending tone was as if she was using her white fingertips to gently lift his chin and force him to look into her eyes;
The arrogance and mockery in her tone was as if she was putting her slender feet on his shoulders and making him bow down to her.
Lance's heartbeat quickened, and he dared not think any further. So he bit his tongue and forced himself to focus on the battle ahead.
The universe once again returned to being his exclusive battlefield.
Lance flew close to the bottom of Noah's fighter, like a ghost.
The latter lost sight of him, and found that no matter how tricky the angles were, he could not get rid of him, and he couldn't help but feel a chill on his back.
Worse things happened.
Noah discovered that the plane was out of control.
No matter how he operated, the aircraft did not slow down at all, and even accelerated towards an asteroid in front!
Being experienced, he soon discovered the reason.
It's the opponent! The chief guard!
That madman actually turned on the fighter plane's vortex simulator, using a powerful attraction to pull the two planes together and take them to the asteroid together!
"You're crazy!" Noah yelled at Lance through the communicator, his face full of horror. "We'll all die if you do this!"
"Oh."
The only response he got was a scornful laugh.
At the moment the two planes hit the planet, Lance turned off the vortex, pulled up the grip, and soared away.
It’s all about the heartbeat.
So the people on the starship saw this scene:
The two fighters overlapped, spun together, and rushed towards the planet, then quickly separated just a second before impact.
Only Noah's plane hit the planet's surface, shattering it completely and causing a small, silent explosion.
Dead as hell.
"Yeah." Lehman and Isaac cheered silently, looked at each other and gave each other a high five with their eyes.
There was also a faint smile in Cha Jiu's eyes.
Lance's fighter flew past the floor-to-ceiling windows of the starship, as free as the wind, making Jessica so angry that she gritted her teeth.
"Well done." Cha Jiu patted Lance on the shoulder and praised him generously when he walked in.
Lance appeared calm, but he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips slightly.
"But what on earth were you thinking about during those 30 seconds in the fighter plane?"
Cha Jiu stared at Lance's heart rate data on the screen and said meaningfully: "His heart was beating very fast at that time."
Lance was still immersed in the praise just now, and at this moment he blurted out: "I miss you."
"Um"
Cha Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Hmm!" The system's eyes widened.
"Hmm..." Lehman and Isaac secretly admired him in their hearts. As expected of a leader, he wanted to use a duel and psychological warfare to take down the princess' mecha, right?
Good plan, Boss!
"...I should turn off the vortex when I want to know how far away the asteroid is." Lance reacted quickly and hurried to make up for it.
Cha Jiu didn't say anything else.
Lance turned his back and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Noah's death was undoubtedly a huge loss to the First Legion.
Allen looked out the window at the burial place of the fighter plane wreckage, shook his head, turned to Jessica and said helplessly: "Father would be angry if he knew that you gambled with his love and lost."
Jessica glanced at him coldly and said contemptuously: "What do you know? A bastard is not worthy of knowing the plan of my father and me."
Allen lowered his head and smiled bitterly.
It turned out that this duel was also secretly arranged by his father, and he was the only one who was kept in the dark and knew nothing about it.
The funny thing is that he was still excited about this envoy mission, thinking that he was finally valued by his father.
"Your Highness, we still have two duels to go, why don't we continue."
Jessica lost a match and is now eager to redeem herself. "How about a quick close combat match in the second match?"
She brought two S-level masters.
As far as she knew, the guard beside Cha Jiu was only S-rank.
Under the crushing of absolute strength, any skills are just for show. She didn't believe that Lance could win this time.
Cha Jiu did not agree immediately.
She turned around, staring at Lance with her lake blue eyes, and said calmly: "You can still choose to withdraw from the duel now."
She really wanted her mother's necklace back.
But this does not mean that she can decide the fate of others to die.
As long as Lance refused to continue the duel, she would respect his choice.
Lance's heart warmed up, and he said, "Don't worry, Your Highness. I won't lose. I will bring back the necklace and the glory for Your Highness."
Cha Jiu's eyes moved slightly.
The second competition will be held in the starship's training room.
The walls here are made of special metal and can withstand the full-force attack of a 3S psychic inside, while other parts of the starship will not be damaged or affected.
The one fighting against Lance was a 2S-level warrior. When he walked out from behind Jessica, everyone looked up at him as if they were looking at a small mountain.
Giant warrior.
According to duelling etiquette, both duelists must shake hands and introduce themselves before the duel to show respect for their opponents.
Lance walked into the duel arena calmly and extended his hand to the opponent, "Carlos."
The giant glanced down at him, seeming to be disdainful of this skinny man who was less than one-third of his size, and two streams of hot air blew out of his nostrils.
"Humph, a dying person doesn't need to know my name."
"Is that so?" Lance closed his eyes, his tone regretful, "How can I carve a tombstone for you if I don't know your name?"
"Looking for death!" The giant strode towards him, and the ground around him shook.
The system complained: "The Son of Fortune is as arrogant as ever. Why is it that he never fights back or responds to you when you hit him?"
"Because he only submits to the strong, and I am stronger than him."
Cha Jiu held a folded fan in her hand, with the tail of the fan resting on her delicate chin. She watched the duel inside with relish while chatting with the system.
The system is suspicious: "How are you better than him?"
"Psychological quality." Cha Jiu smiled.
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