Chapter 23: Differentiation Period: Abnormal Emotions The more abnormal the emotions, the more violent the eggs will be laid...



Chapter 23: Differentiation Period: Abnormal Emotions The more abnormal the emotions, the more violent the eggs will be laid...

Bai Ling finally left.

He handed the weak and unconscious mermaid to the AI, and the little robot took care of everything skillfully, and comforted him during the process:

"You didn't scare your movement, did you? The master is like this, he often loses connection suddenly, which is what humans call a brain blackout. Don't be afraid, he will be able to restart after a few days of sleep."

Bai Ling nodded silently, and returned to the dormitory area in a daze.

Before going to bed, you need to change into long pants.

His pocket was bulging, so he reached into it and pulled out the mermaid's lambskin gloves.

Bai Ling stared at it for two seconds, then suddenly opened the drawer and threw it into the depths.

For the next three days, he ate, attended classes and trained normally in the palace.

In the cafeteria——

"Tsk, you look like you're in a bad mood. Did you have an argument with your guardian?" Sava sat down with a pile of food plates.

"No, he is not my guardian." Bai Ling didn't even raise his eyes and continued drinking his soup.

Seeing him speak so confidently, Savva and North looked at each other, and the same concept emerged in their minds:

Differentiation phase paradoxical syndrome

The more abnormal the mood, the more violent the egg laying.

Bai Ling didn't care what his roommate was doing across the table. After finishing his bland meal, he had more important things to do.

Earlier today, he received notice from the Diamondbacks.

[Rattlesnake]: Master, today is the first day of the experiment. I have already driven myself from the club to the company. I will wait for you in Hall 0 at 3 pm.

When Bai Ling saw this message, he felt relieved.

In any case, he could temporarily detach himself from it and devote himself to a purer mechanic.

Sava suddenly patted Bai Ling, looking anxious: "Can you help me collect the dishes? I'm going to answer a call."

After saying that, Sava ran out in a hurry. He did not look as domineering as usual, but instead looked helpless.

Bai Ling:?

Is it going to rain red rain? Who can control this guy?

As soon as Sava answered the call, the other end went into an uproar: "Come and pick me up! They are touching my legs and harassing me! Kill kill kill kill kill kill kill!"

Sava's scalp tingled: "...You didn't fight with them?"

"Not yet, but who knows tomorrow. If it weren't for that damn contract you signed, would I have suffered so much injustice? My heels are almost rubbed raw by people."

Sava held his forehead with his hand: "But you are displaying the mecha, and if you put it in the most conspicuous position in the exhibition hall, it will definitely attract people's attention."

"Kill, kill, kill, kill! I don't care, the girl next door has a glass cover, I want one too!"

At the same time, in Hall 0, the cover of the Rattler was knocked, and a cool and cool flame-colored mecha ran over and asked:

"Hey, pretty girl, where did you get your bra?"

Rattlesnake replied grimly, "I brought it from home myself."

Flame Mecha: "Why are you still using exhaust gas to inflate balls and sell them?"

Rattlesnake: "My Master is missing a leg, so I sell balloons to supplement my family income."

The flame mecha was very moved, turned around and squatted in the corner to inform his Master:

"I'm going to squeeze in a booth with that chick and go to the children's area with her to hand out balloons. Bye, I'm going!"

Sava: "Wait a minute you're the model in the weapons section!! Girlrrrrrrl!"

·

The Lu family is a famous mercenary family.

Mr. Lu has been the vice president of the trade union for most of his life, so naturally he hopes that his son can inherit his legacy and make a name for himself in the mecha industry.

However, his son's enthusiasm was boosted, but he also lost his soul. His face was flushed all day long, and his eyes were full of peach blossoms, which made Mr. Lu feel uneasy.

Is it time for him to consider his son's lifelong affairs?

The Lu family has no female family members, and Mr. Lu is too embarrassed to do it, so this important task falls on Lu Xun’s cousin, Lu Hang.

One day, Lu Hang came back from the army on vacation. He called his brother over and asked him straight away who he liked.

Lu Xun chuckled and explained the whole story.

Unexpectedly, Lu Hang frowned and said, "Raptor? Absolutely not."

Lu Xun hurriedly explained: "Brother, don't get me wrong. Bai Ling is not as arrogant as those noble hawks in the Emperor's personal guard. Although he defeated me in public, he is a very good person."

Lu Hang said earnestly, "I'm not questioning his character. What I mean is...Xiaoxun, if you don't have the diamond drill, don't take on porcelain work. There are many examples of people who have failed to raise eagles and got their eyes pecked."

"If you don't believe me, I can tell you that our Deep Space Mecha Regiment only had one accident this year."

Lu Sturgeon: "Also a bird of prey?"

Lu Hang nodded: "Yes, he is a veteran who has been in the army for 5 years. He was spotted by the major general of the corps as soon as he started to differentiate. That guy wanted to take advantage of him."

"Unfortunately, this eagle was extremely stubborn. It stepped hard on Major General A's thigh bone with its military boots and fired three shots at his crotch. Bang, bang, bang, my goodness, that thing must have been shattered into pulp."

So fierce!

Lu Xun broke out in a sweat after hearing this, and when he put himself in the situation's shoes, he felt phantom pain in his lower body.

Lu Hang said seriously, "That's not all. He blew up the arsenal at the base because the major general confiscated his mecha and took it to the scrap yard to crush it into scrap metal."

Lu Xun was silent. He was an alpha and could not empathize with the harassment he had suffered before, but no pilot could easily forgive someone seeing his mecha destroyed in front of him.

Mecha is their second life.

This major general deserves it!

Lu Xun was filled with righteous indignation and asked, "The Major General is so vicious, he must have been arrested and sentenced, right?"

Lu Hang shook his head and sighed: "No, he was promoted. On the contrary, the eagle was sentenced to death."

After hearing this story, Lu Xun couldn't let it go for a long time.

He thought of Little White Hair's broken leg, and felt that falcons were proud but fragile creatures that needed to be well protected.

Especially when he heard his friends calling him and saying, "Mr. Lu, I saw your idol's mecha selling balloons, so cute."

Lu Xun: "What? So pitiful!"

friend:"?"

Lu Xun immediately rushed to the scene and announced: "I, Mr. Lu, will pay for all the balloons in the venue."

Rattlesnake silently opened the luggage compartment, took out two sacks of uninflated balloons, and displayed the payment code.

Lu Xun: “…”

Accept your fate and pay the money.

A flame-patterned mech suddenly appeared and carried the wing of the Rattler. "Come on, I'll treat you to some coolant ice cream. Three scoops. Use my Master's card."

The sturgeon watched helplessly as the cold rattlesnake was dragged away.

He wanted to say with tears in his eyes, I can also treat you to three scoops of ice cream, can you give me a chance to improve my favorability?

So infuriating!

Who sent this flame mecha? Could it be a new rival?

Lu Xun immediately turned his grief and anger into strength and sent people to investigate the owner behind the flame mecha.

Humph, no matter who he is, no matter how powerful he is, he can never be more powerful than our mercenary family.

Return the result——

[Painting: Dark Night Phosphorus]

[Registered name: Ptolemy]

[Pilot: Savoy II]

Friend: "...Hey, Master Lu, wake up! They are from the old noble Eagle Owl family, the most vicious family in the entire empire. Don't try to steal their food!"

Another friend: "Ptolemy?! The Ptolemy who won the last Mech Combat World Cup?"

Lu Xun was suddenly under great pressure, and said with gritted teeth: "It was just the last round, I may not be incapable. It just so happens that this round of preliminaries has just started, I will go and sign up now."

The exhibition hall they came to belonged to the Gorgon Design Bureau, the empire's most well-funded and established aviation military group.

Gorgon is the largest sponsor of every Mech Combat World Cup, so there is a registration office near the venue.

After Lu Xun and a group of friends signed up, his eyes suddenly lit up. The beautiful girl with white hair in the crowd could only belong to Bai Ling.

"Are you here to sign up as well? Which level did you sign up for?"

Bai Ling focused on the registration requirements: "I haven't thought about it yet."

The rules of the mecha competition are similar to those of the ancient Earth World Championship, and there are also registration requirements, so not everyone can enter.

Participants must meet three conditions:

1. Participated in individual/team competitions within one year and scored more than 100 points.

2. Pass a full physical examination.

3. The registration fee is 50,000 Interstellar Coins.

Lu Xun suggested: "With your strength, you can directly reach the 3000-point segment without any problem. How many points do you have now?"

Bai Ling: "Zero."

Lu Xun wiped his sweat: "...Ah, it's too late to find someone to score points now, how about we fight again in four years?"

Bai Ling's gaze moved to the center, where it said: The champion will receive a reward of 3 million interstellar coins.

The money was just enough for him to buy a second-hand small aircraft, which would allow him to get rid of the tyrant, pack up the Rattler, and escape safely to the Wild Star.

He needed money, the more the better.

In the long run, there are too many places to spend money, such as building bases, equipping, recruiting soldiers and buying armor.

When he was engaged in revolution in his previous life, most of his energy was spent on raising funds. No matter how well a battle was fought, it would be troublesome if the logistics and ammunition could not keep up.

It would be great if we could attract a few sponsors for this competition.

"Teacher Hu is here!"

"The top eight from the last competition have also signed up. It looks like this competition is packed with experts. There's something to watch."

"It seems that the Bearded Vulture has received sponsorship from the four major military merchants."

"The Four Great Armies... Is this the Gorgon Design Bureau? Exciting!"

"Ignorance. The predecessor of Gorgon was the Imperial National Weapons Manufacturing Bureau. It is not at the same level as the so-called Big Four. It doesn't even look down on individual mercenaries. Have you ever seen the Central Bank advertising for a private individual?"

A group of fans of the Gorgon Group started talking at once.

Bai Ling didn't pay attention to Gorgon, but was thinking about how to get points before the registration deadline.

On the other side, the surrounded bearded vulture came to the counter with a proud look on his face and shouted, "I'm bidding the highest level, 3000."

The receptionist smiled and said, "OK, Mr. Hu, the 3000th level requires 200 basic points. Please show me your forbidden ring data."

With the sound of beeping, people nearby came over to look, but their faces changed and they became embarrassed.

Hu Wujiu is just here for formality. He has participated in all kinds of competitions, big and small, in the past year, and his points have already exceeded 500.

But he found that the atmosphere was not right, so he quickly looked down. This look almost made his heart stop.

"199 points?! That's impossible. There must be something wrong with the machine—"

Just as Hu Vulture was about to slam the table, something suddenly flashed through his mind and he remembered something.

Last month, the omega under his custody was abused by its spouse and asked him for help, but he was busy playing games at the time and ignored her. Later he received his guardianship score for the month, which was only 1.2.

As we all know, guardian scores are directly linked to various social credit points.

Hu Wujiu cursed darkly, this little bitch is so heartless, causing him to have half of his points deducted!

However, Hu Wujiu was an old hand after all, and he immediately thought that he could find someone at the scene to start a personal game. As long as he won three games in a row, he could get 10 points.

In this way, you can meet the registration requirements and save face at the same time.

The bearded vulture glanced around and stopped at the weakest person.

"Young man, are you interested in sparring with me?" Hu Vulture smiled and patted Bai Ling's shoulder.

Bai Ling's forbidden ring:

[Alpha access detected! Physical contact level 4! Transferring data...】

Meanwhile, the mermaid's habitat.

Like a cave inhabited by ancient beasts, the bedroom was filled with the aroma of fermented seaweed, and the warm breeze blowing through the hall brought the smell of quietly burning dry grass.

An unknown soothing incense was curling up in the corner.

Buzz, buzz, high-frequency electronic sound vibration.

The black fur stretched and undulated along the lines of the slender body, and the tips of the hair were shiny. Suddenly, a smooth hand like a sculpture stretched out from the thick fur, and the pale fingers touched the end and slowly moved to the ear.

[Data screen refresh warning!] Your omega is having level 4 density physical contact with the alpha at a frequency of three times per minute. Is supervision mandatory? 】

【Yes / No】

The mermaid woke up tiredly, propped up her forehead with her palm, and forced herself to sit up, her green eyes were bloodshot:

"...Call Uriel!"

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