Chapter 81

Imperial Central Military Academy, mecha training class.

On the wide circular platform, most of the third-year students have already decided the winners and recorded their scores. They gathered in groups of three or four, watching the only two remaining mechas fighting back and forth.

"How did Edwin offend that lunatic?"

"It seems that I accidentally touched the lunatic's violin in music class."

"Huh?"

The companion shrugged: "Yes, that's right. Our great and noble son of the Duke, the last sun bloodline of the Empire, despised an A-level military academy student for being born a civilian and dirtying his things."

The essence of a soldier is a weapon, a sharp knife born to protect the empire.

Now, she was rejected by her "master" for not being noble enough. It was hard to imagine that this pedantic theory of noble blood would remain in the year 9865.

"Shit." The woman crossed her arms over her chest, her fiery red hair like a blazing flame. She cursed angrily, "Whenever I think that he will become the king in the future and we must serve under him, I feel as bad as if I had eaten dog shit."

...

The situation on the battlefield changed in an instant.

Something happened in the silver mecha, and it suddenly tilted heavily to the right. The mechanical palm swung in panic, as ignorant as a toddler who had just learned mecha.

The black mecha seized the opportunity, raised the lightsaber, and attacked fiercely.

Seeing that the sword was about to pierce the opponent's cockpit and win, at the critical moment, the silver mecha stood up suddenly, like a graceful swan, lightly dodged Edwin's attack, and contemptuously praised the opponent's head. The

broad and bulky mechanical fingers, under the control of the young man, can flexibly play the piano.

The third-grade students who were watching were shocked.

But soon, more anger burned.

In military school training, some people win and some people lose. It is understandable that one is not as skilled as others. But the silver mecha relied on its strong strength to deliberately play with the weak and play with the dignity of others, which is really disgusting.

The black mecha was knocked down again and again, stood up again, and was knocked down again.

The scars on its surface became more and more, and its speed became slower and slower. In the face of absolute strength, all struggles seemed extremely ridiculous.

Finally, the silver mecha seemed to be tired of playing, and kicked it off the platform.

"Beep! Grade 3, Class A, Mecha Training Class, Group 19, Winner - Xia Yan Gardner." The intelligence made a judgment.

The door of the silver mecha opened, and a tall young man walked out.

Black military boots wrapped around the young man's ankles, and the white uniform pants were neatly tucked into the boots. Looking up, the school military uniform pinched out a thin waistline.

On the right side of the chest, the golden sun and phoenix medals flashed with a cold luster - that was the honor of being the top of the grade.

That gorgeous and beautiful face was full of arrogance and domineering, and the golden pupils that belonged to the imperial royal bloodline shone brightly under the lights.

No matter what the people in Class A said before, when facing Xia Yan, everyone chose to keep their mouths shut.

Oh! Except for the two lackeys of the Xia family.

"The young master is the strongest!"

"A mere civilian dares to touch our young master's things." The handsome boy sneered and looked at the man who had struggled to climb out of the black mecha with contempt.

The man's white military uniform was stained, his hair was messy, and there were two obvious scratches on his face. His eyes were red, and he stared at Xia Yan angrily, his face full of humiliation.

If he had known that it was Xia Yan's violin, he would never touch it even if he was beaten to death, okay?

The young man frowned unhappily: "Who allowed you to look at the young master like that? Do you want to rebel?"

"..."

Even in the same school, there is a class difference. As a commoner, Edwin obviously cannot fight against Xia Yan, who is from the aristocratic class.

What's more... Xia Yan is not only a noble.

The current majesty has been married to the queen for 128 years and has no children. The previous generation of the duke of the Xia family married the princess at that time, and this generation of Xia Yan happened to inherit the golden eyes unique to the 'Gardner' royal family.

Golden eyes are considered a symbol of the king.

After Xia Yan was born, countless nobles surrounded him, hoping that he could become the next king.

And a month ago, at the duke's 100th birthday party, the current majesty came in person and gave Xia Yan the surname 'Gardner'.

If nothing unexpected happens, he is the heir.

Who would fight him? That is like hitting a rock with an egg, overestimating one's own strength.

...

Everyone is looking at him.

Xia Yan was extremely nervous and shouted "Help" desperately. God knows how confused he was when he found himself fighting in a mecha as soon as he crossed over?

He doesn't understand this stuff!

At the moment of extreme crisis, system 999 immediately transmitted the memory, and a large amount of things flooded into his brain. He couldn't think and could only act according to instinct.

Fortunately, the original owner's muscle memory was still there, allowing him to get through the difficulties smoothly.

According to the general plot transmitted by the system, Xia Yan knew that this was a sweet and petting book in the interstellar space.

The protagonist, Shou, is a star thief who is both good and evil. He has a strong talent as a mecha master, but he is deceived by a scumbag in the name of love to steal the mecha design drawings. The protagonist,

Gong, is the biological son of the current Majesty and the Queen who lost many years ago. On the backward planet, he also studied hard and made a name for himself. He successfully entered the Imperial Central Military Academy and became a member of it. However, because of his humble identity, he was used as a servant by the nobles in the same dormitory.

In the end, the two people who were equally oppressed joined together to beat the scumbag to death.

Yes, that scumbag is Xia Yan.

Xia Yan: "..."

As for Xia Yan Gardner, as the son of the Duke and the next heir to the throne, he should have everything. Why did he rely on love to deceive the protagonist to get the design drawings?

That's because the original owner's S-level mental power was fake.

In the interstellar era, mental power was divided into six levels: S, A, B, C, D, and E, with S being the strongest and E being the weakest. The stronger the mental power, the more powerful the mecha driven, and the stronger the strength.

Everyone will test their mental strength at the age of 12. In history, except for a few chosen ones who accidentally improved their mental strength, most people have a fixed mental level throughout their lives.

When the original owner was 12 years old, he only tested A-level mental strength.

He didn't want to be inferior to others, so he secretly went to the black market to get extremely risky banned drugs and forcibly raised his mental strength to S.

The next king of the empire will definitely not be A.

The S-level obtained by taking drugs is always a step lower than the natural S-level. In order to cover up this truth and not lose to anyone, the original owner relied on deceiving the protagonist to obtain a more powerful mecha to defeat his opponent.

Xia Yan: "..." Familiar smell of scum, nothing wrong.

999 said proudly: [This time you and the protagonist are only in an online relationship, I don't believe he can still suppress you like this. 】

Hearing this, Xia Yan rubbed his hands, and rushed forward with full confidence! In this world, at all costs, he must complete all the main tasks and get extra points.

First, open the main task panel.

He has completed task one.

[Task one: Play tricks on Edwin six times and defeat him. (Completed)

Task two: Accept Huo Ruihe's challenge. (Uncompleted) Task

three: Cheated the mecha design drawings from the pirate Ian Hyde (Uncompleted)]

Fortunately, he traveled through time and opened the task immediately, so he did not miss task one. As for task two... Xia Yan searched the original owner's memory and quickly locked on someone in the crowd.

Huo Ruihe, the second attacker in the original novel. He was about 1.8/1.9 meters tall, with black hair and black eyes, slightly soft facial features, handsome eyebrows, and a gentle look.

The man looked up and looked at Xia Yan, his eyes full of dissatisfaction with his domineering behavior.

Xia Yan... Xia Yan nodded with satisfaction in his heart. Yes, this is the treatment that cannon fodder should have! Keep it up, glare at me, scold me, and despise me.

Xia Yan just thought a lot in his mind. These things are slow to say, but actually very fast. In the real world, less than a minute has passed. The lackey Bernie is still harshly accusing the loser in the black mecha, and he is still upset about the loser glaring at Xia Yan.

"Student Bernie, please watch your words."

Although Huo Ruihe was talking to Bernie, his eyes fell on Xia Yan. He said word by word: "We are military cadets and military reserves. Our loyalty is only to our king. What does our treatment of student Xia Yan have to do with 'rebellion'?"

As long as Xia Yan has not ascended the throne and has not been publicly declared the crown prince, then even if he is only one step away from the throne, he is not the person they are loyal to.

The whole audience was silent, everyone's heart was lifted, and they all broke into a sweat for Huo Ruihe.

Ahhhhh!!! Is that lunatic Xia Yan going to lose his temper? Will he retaliate later? He has the Duke and the Emperor behind him, who can be more powerful than him?

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the young man laughed instead of getting angry.

"I will become the king."

"..."

"Huo Ruihe, you will kneel at my feet sooner or later." The young man held his head high with an arrogant attitude. His eyes that looked down on everything and his innate aura of a superior convinced a small number of strong admirers who valued strength.

But more people still felt uncomfortable.

As reserve soldiers, everyone hoped that they would be loyal to a kind, upright king who could fight for the interests of the people, rather than Xia Yan, who only cared about the nobles and looked down on ordinary people.

Huo Ruihe was silent for a while: "I believe that your majesty will not choose an unreasonable noble as the heir."

"Unreasonable?"

The young man repeated his words and looked up in confusion.

Everyone: "???" You just beat Edwin so hard that he was covered in injuries, and now you have forgotten?

Huo Ruihe stood in front of Edwin, protecting him behind him, and said righteously: "Student Edwin just accidentally touched your violin, but you deliberately took revenge and humiliated him in the battle."

"Accidentally?" The young man laughed, "Music class is once every two weeks, and a third-grade student can't even tell the difference between the school's teaching props and a private violin?"

The Central Military Academy implements a five-year system. Three years is enough time for everyone to understand the situation inside.

Huo Ruihe was stunned.

Edwin stood up from the back, his eyes slightly evasive, but in the end he still maintained his loyalty as a soldier and apologized: "I'm sorry, I thought that violin was very beautiful, and I couldn't help but try it."

"You play the violin just like sawing wood," the young man frowned, looking annoyed, "That's an insult to my violin. Now when I see that violin, I think of your disgusting sound."

Xia Yan didn't lie, this was indeed the original owner's idea.

Huo Ruihe interrupted him: "But that's not a reason for you to take revenge."

Xia Yan raised his eyebrows: "Please be careful with your wording, classmate Huo, I just beat him in the group competition."