Lan He took the students to the special seats in the auditorium.
Along the way, the teenagers chattered about the bionic technology used in "Burning Dust".
"Only Teacher Lan could develop such a powerful technique!"
"The sensor module is enhanced by imitating the receptors of insects, which directly improves the mecha's information acquisition ability to a higher level!"
“And the exoskeleton simulation, which combines rigid and flexible mechanical components, is simply genius!”
"'Scorching Dust' will definitely become the new 3S mecha!"
The warm voice was heard, carrying with it the passion and excitement that was unique to young people.
In a trance, these sounds seemed to overlap with another sound.
Please watch, teacher.
[I will definitely be able to design a light mecha that can handle both long-range and close combat. It will become the first 3S light mecha and will usher in a new era for light mechas!]
The clear and pleasant voice sounded like a nightmare to him.
Lan He suddenly stopped.
Several students took a few steps forward and looked back at him in confusion.
"Teacher Lan?"
Lan He paused for a full half minute before taking another step.
"It's okay..." His slightly old face was as silent as a deep valley.
Just for a moment, he seemed to see a familiar golden color.
Like the nightmare that has visited me countless times over the years, it keeps haunting me like a maggot clinging to my bones.
…
At the corner, Xingyao was holding two cups of coffee, leaning against the wall, her heart about to jump out of her chest with fear.
How did we meet here?!
He stole a glance outside.
Lan He was still the same as I remembered, friendly and amiable. The students were also like themselves back then, looking at him with admiration in their eyes.
But now Xingyao just felt her teeth itching when she saw him.
The person he once trusted the most and his closest teacher, in the end, taught him his first harsh lesson in reality.
However, looking at those young boys who followed Lan He closely, Xingyao felt sad.
"What are you doing here?"
A familiar voice sounded above my head.
Xingyao looked up and her gaze met Jinyi's unchanging cold gaze.
"Uh..." Xingyao picked up the coffee on the ground, "...bring you coffee?"
Jin Yi raised his eyebrows and looked in the direction he had just headed.
When his eyes caught sight of the corner of the mecha master's clothes as he left, and the back of the student following him, Jin Yi's gaze became even colder.
"You spent half an hour buying coffee."
As if feeling that Alpha was blaming her, Xingyao raised the coffee in her hand and said softly, "I'm sorry..."
The fascinating apology fell on Jin Yi's heart and melted into the ground like a snowflake.
Jinyi took the coffee from Xingyao's hand and looked into the Omega's clear eyes.
The eyes that were frozen in the last second slowly melted in this second.
Jin Yi shifted his gaze to the coffee cup in his hand, rubbing his fingertips over the jagged lines on it.
"The next one is the princess's audition." Alpha said slowly, "If you think there's nothing to see, we can go out for a walk."
"Walk around?" Xingyao was stunned for a moment, then she understood something, and a warm glow appeared in her eyes. "Well... there's no need to avoid it..."
“I’m not avoiding it on purpose.”
Jin Yi was still looking at the cup, and there was no obvious rise or fall in his voice.
"We've watched seventeen auditions since yesterday, and you've been recording and drawing at every one of them. Working for long hours will lead to mental fatigue and low efficiency. It's time to take a break. And..."
He paused.
"I've never been to the Royal Military Academy. If I remember correctly, this is your alma mater."
"Actually, I feel fine... Are you tired?" Xingyao walked to Jinyi with her cheeks slightly flushed.
He would never get tired no matter how long he studied the mecha, not to mention that he had someone to accompany him this time.
"If you feel tired, I can take you to the library or the mecha workshop after the show. It's open day recently, so you can enter even without permission. But Zhuochen... I still want to see it."
Xingyao looked towards the direction of the venue.
The long corridor is like a window, letting in the dazzling white light from the crystal venue.
There, cheers were already ringing out.
Many times, Xingyao had imagined that the mecha he designed could stand on this crystal-like display stand like the mechas in the venue.
For a long time, he was sad, disappointed and unwilling.
But that doesn't matter now.
"I've been thinking lately that you're right. There's no point in running away."
Xingyao pulled Jinyi's wrist, but this time he didn't pull it back, but pulled Jinyi forward.
"I can't avoid that stone forever just because I fell down once. I have to see what that old guy has made. I believe in myself, it's definitely not as good as my Hanying Rod!"
…
Pei Ji suddenly felt the wind.
He opened his eyes and suddenly found himself floating in a hazy sea of flowers.
The pure white petals shone with a soft luster, as flawless as fresh snow. The wind blew continuously from afar, carrying the delicate fragrance into his arms.
Pei Ji had never seen this kind of flower in person, but he recognized it almost immediately.
This is the Messiah.
There are many inverted buildings hanging in the air, and long steps growing out of the sea of flowers lead to those buildings.
A man was walking up the stairs.
The man was wearing a white shirt, and the skin exposed at the cuffs and collar was almost transparent, so much so that one could even see the red and blue blood vessels beneath the skin.
As the stairs went up, the man's appearance kept changing. He was a young man in the last second, a teenager in the next second, and a child of seven or eight years old in the next second.
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