Chapter 037... Is this the Yuduyi he knows? ! !



Chapter 037... Is this the Yuduyi he knows? ! !

"Fortunately, it's useful news."

He Xile breathed a sigh of relief, "Otherwise I'd really feel bad."

After all, things involving "fall" sound very dangerous. He Xile felt that he should explain it directly to His Majesty to avoid unnecessary complications.

——Aren’t there similar plots in many TV dramas?

The protagonist discovered a secret and couldn't help but tell it to his close friend first. It turned out that the friend was closely related to the secret and had a vested interest in it. Therefore, the protagonist was to be silenced and became enemies with his friend!

"It's okay," Wen Jiyu said suddenly. "If it's you, you can talk about anything, even if it's boring. After all, I'm your guardian, and this is what I should do."

He Xile: “???”

ah?

He couldn't help but look at Wen Jiyu in surprise.

What's going on?

Your Majesty speaks...

Why are you suddenly so gentle?

Traveled through time?

He Xile didn't hear the other party's sarcasm and was a little uncomfortable for a moment.

This shouldn't be the case.

Or is it that this "Fall Plan" is really very serious, and Your Majesty was too busy before to notice it at all, let alone take precautions in advance, so he is particularly grateful to him, and therefore his words have become tender?

He Xile felt a little embarrassed and was about to say that he was just doing what he was supposed to do when he saw Wen Ji and His Majesty turned to look at the guards behind him and asked, "Did you record everything?"

The guard nodded: "Yes."

"Um."

Wen Jiyu said calmly, "I'll send it back to those idiots in the Supervisory Committee."

He Xile: “…”

Oh.

It is so.

He said it! How could His Majesty suddenly change his personality? There must be something fishy going on here.

Wen Jiyu turned his gaze to He Xile, and the two looked at each other: "Is there anything else?"

He Xile shook his head: "No more."

Wen Jiyu said "hmm": "Then let's go back." After that, His Majesty reached out and gathered his cloak, covering most of his body, and walked forward.

The guards followed each other and left in unison.

He Xile looked at Wen Jiyu's back.

A little of the other person's silver hair was exposed from his cloak, and it seemed to glow in the sunlight.

It looks really good.

The guard's voice rang out overhead: "Sir, shall we go back too?"

He Xile: "Okay."

He withdrew his gaze and followed the guard back to the room. After entering, He Xile logged into the Star Network and sent the small note to Wen Jiyu before turning on the live broadcast and starting his work for the day.

When more and more people started watching the live broadcast, He Xile immediately announced the good news with a smile on his face: "I have good news to tell you. The mental power level of my terminal has finally been adjusted. From today on, I don't have to worry about being kicked offline for watching some scary or exciting videos." He complained as he talked about the two times he was kicked offline before.

"Wow. Great!"

"I was actually kicked off the line!? I've never experienced anything like this before. This is really an eye-opener."

Gained knowledge +1

"What you said isn't very hurtful, but it's extremely insulting, hahahaha."

"By the way, what's Lanlan's current mental level?"

He Xile said proudly: "B-level."

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, a series of exclamation marks flashed across the barrage. He Xile chuckled, "How's that? Awesome, right? Although my physical fitness was tested to be E and my combat power was only F, that's not important! What's important is that I have B-level mental strength! Later, I can try out that mecha combat you all keep talking about! Hehehehe."

Mecha, a man’s dream!

If his high school friends knew that he had traveled to the interstellar world and piloted a mecha, they would definitely faint with envy!

"Wow—a solid B-rank!"

"Oh my god, what's going on? These days, even delicate humans have higher spiritual power levels than me? What kind of world is this? I'm so jealous, wuwuwu."

"Indigo's spirit level is so high, but why are his physique and strength so low!?"

"Strength rating: F... Can't you even defeat my newborn niece?"

"It's hilarious. For a moment I don't know whether to envy or sympathize."

"It suddenly occurred to me that Lanlan is going to elementary school soon, right?"

"Wow, that's so pitiful, Lanlan! Promise mom that you will protect yourself when the time comes! Mom won't allow you to get hurt!"

He Xile: “???”

Putting aside the origin of the term "mother," He Xile asked, somewhat bewilderedly, "What does it mean? Why say miserable? Can elementary school students still encounter danger?"

He looked at the countless comments that flashed by, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

No way?

It’s not possible that Hai Xinna’s elementary school students have to practice hunting skills during class, right?

"There are courses to train your fighting ability."

"It's usually a combat drill. The teacher will assign combat targets based on the second characteristic. Since the goal is to inspire students' potential, it's still quite dangerous."

Oh shit.

really!

Thinking that the people here were in the form of small animals before they reached adulthood, He Xile said he could understand.

...But what should he do!?

A loser with a combat power of F, wouldn't he be chased by the hunting target? ? ?

He Xile felt suffocated just by thinking about it.

He looked solemn and said, "There shouldn't be any problems by then. The teacher will definitely arrange an opponent for me based on my fighting strength..." Although he said that, 15551's mood suddenly became nervous.

He Xile couldn't help but search for elementary school students' training videos on Starnet.

Click on any of them, and you will see a small ball rolling and crawling, being chased by a very strange creature that looks a bit like a dinosaur but can shoot venom.

Clicking on another one, the furry little kitten flapped its wings and nimbly jumped three meters high, barely avoiding the attack of an unknown creature covered in armor.

However, the next second, it was pressed to the ground by another hand of the unknown creature that stretched out from nowhere, and it struggled pitifully and meowed.

He Xile took a deep breath and took a closer look. Wow, this monster actually had a third hand. This hand was usually hidden and would only be extended when it was sure it could deliver a fatal blow to its prey!

Oh my god.

So scary!

Aren't these fleeing dumplings his future?

He Xile immediately begged for mercy: "Stop talking, stop talking. I'm scared. I'm starting to get anxious..." He said worriedly, "Will I leave this beautiful world early just to go to school?"

"Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter."

"Don't worry, Lanlan is the only precious human in the entire empire. The teacher is definitely worried that you might get hurt, so he doesn't dare to set you up against too strong an opponent. Otherwise, your bonus will definitely be deducted."

"And there are professional teachers following you. If they see you in danger, they will rescue you immediately."

"Don't be afraid, Lanlan. I'll let my niece take good care of you."

"Come to think of it, my grandson is also starting school in the fall. Maybe he can get into the same class. I'll ask him then. If he's lucky, I'll also ask him to take good care of Lan Lan."

My little niece...

grandson……

He Xile pursed his lips.

He thinks he's an adult, so how can he let a bunch of cute little furries protect him? No, he must exercise well this summer!

At least you have to escape quickly!

He Xile made up his mind, chatted with his friends on the barrage for a while, then closed the live broadcast and entered a mecha experience hall.

——Although it is a good thing to see that humans drive mechas for the first time, He Xile will inevitably be taught for a long time because he knows nothing about it.

These contents are rather boring, take up a long time, and are not suitable for live broadcast.

He Xile planned to record this part of the content, edit it later, and then post it in his own account column.

The registration staff was watching a play. When they heard the footsteps, they didn't even look up and asked, "Name."

"He Xile."

"Spiritual power?"

"B-level."

The staff member whistled and said casually, "Awesome, brother, your mental strength is quite high..." Halfway through his words, he reached out to pause the screen. When he looked up, he saw He Xile in front of him and was stunned, "You - Lanlan???"

Almost instantly, the staff raised their voices several notches.

He Xile blinked: "Hello."

"Okay, okay."

The staff member said happily, "I'll open a virtual mecha for you right now. If there's anything you don't know, you can ask me. I've been working here for so long, and if nothing else, I know enough about mechas."

He patted his chest and said, "I will tell you everything I know!"

He Xile took the virtual card handed over by the staff.

He smiled, revealing the dimples on his face: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." The staff member showed his pointy teeth and smiled brightly.

The card in He Xile's hand has a very high-tech feel. The card body is transparent, and you can clearly see some blue energy flowing inside. This energy is the key to starting the mecha.

"It's open. Your mecha combat experience room is 203... Never mind, I'll take you there." The staff locked the counter and led He Xile directly inside.

He Xile followed closely.

The experience center's style leans a bit punk. Once you step inside, it's a world away from the outside. A dazzling array of neon lights, shimmering in vibrant colors, illuminate the distorted patterns painted in black paint on the walls, creating a powerful visual impact. The terminal translates some of the words on the walls: freedom, catharsis, passion, and battle.

He Xile was overwhelmed by what he saw.

Finally, the two stopped at the last wall.

This wall didn't seem to have any special meaning; it was simply covered in a random, colorful display of paint. It looked nice, but compared to the rich content before, it seemed a little lacking in meaning.

Seeing that He Xile stayed a little too long, the staff also looked at the wall.

He smiled and said, "Before, there was a painting of Bellamy's god here."

He Xile was stunned.

Statue of a deity?

Bellamy?

"But then, during the purge, robots came in and painted this wall like a mess. It was awful. The boss couldn't stand it, so he called a few of us staff members to help with the mess."

He explained, with a nostalgic tone, "This wall has been preserved to this day. It can be considered... a symbol of the times, right? Regular customers who used to come here would occasionally stand here and look at this wall, just like you do."

He Xile didn't respond.

He turned around and said, "Is this the room where we experience mecha combat?"

"Yes."

The staff member's eyes were fixed on the wall, a hint of hidden enthusiasm in his expression. After hearing He Xile's words, he came to his senses and opened the door. "Come in and take a look. Her name is Shan. She has a good temper and speaks softly. Many customers have praised her. I think you will like her too."

He Xile followed the staff in.

This is a very large space for He Xile. In the center is a tall pure white mecha. It is very beautiful, but it is full of traces of time.

——There are some scars on the fuselage that cannot be ignored. Obviously, it was not cared for when it was being flown.

He Xile couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

Even so, this mecha looks pretty cool.

He couldn't wait to start his journey and asked excitedly, "Is this the mecha I'm about to pilot? It's called a dish?"

"Yes."

The staff member was infected by He Xile's mood and smiled, "Let's try it."

However, He Xile knew nothing about mechas.

He took the card and walked around the mecha, at a loss. His eyes quickly searched for a place on the mecha to insert it, but after looking for a long time, he still couldn't find a way.

He Xile's ears turned slightly red. "Ahem, how do I activate this?"

"Here." Under the staff's instructions, He Xile reached out and pressed the position of the mecha's right foot. That place glowed slightly, and then a groove appeared visible to the naked eye.

He Xile looked solemn, as if he was performing some kind of ceremony. He reached out and inserted the card to activate the mecha into it. Almost instantly, the light emitted from the huge mecha made the entire room as bright as day.

The mecha was activated and slowly began to move.

He Xile made an ignorant sound: "Wow——"

The pure white mecha began to identify.

It locked onto He Xile, and then an elevator appeared.

This time, there was no need for the staff to say anything. He Xile stood up and was sent into the mecha.

After all, it is a mecha experience hall. These mechas do not belong to anyone individually. They are made to suit the body shape of most people. However, He Xile is too short. Even though the staff have taken out mechas for people of smaller stature, the operating table, chairs and other objects are still not suitable for He Xile.

But this does not affect his happiness.

He was very excited and touched here and looked there in the space.

"You are a dish."

He Xile walked to the control panel, picked up the mecha's operating instructions, and muttered to himself.

"Yes, Mr. He Xile." A voice suddenly sounded, startling He Xile.

He Xile looked at the lit screen in front of him.

A virtual image appeared on the screen. It was an adult female. She looked exactly like a human and had no other characteristics.

The woman looked at He Xile and smiled brightly. "Sir, it's a pleasure to serve you. I've detected that this is your first time piloting a mecha. I'll explain the precautions in detail."

He Xile immediately sat down in his chair and listened attentively like a good child.

It is not difficult to press the buttons to drive the mecha, but the difficult part is the mental connection.

However, He Xile was very talented in this area and successfully connected on the first try. Following the instructions of the dish, he tried walking, running, chopping and other actions in the room.

After equipping himself with thermal weapons, He Xile began to attack the targets that appeared in the room.

Listening to the "bang bang bang" sounds, He Xile said: "It's all knocked out! I'm so awesome!"

A meal.

She replied: "Yes, Your Excellency is really amazing."

"Tutorial mode is complete." Sai said briskly, "Now you can try combat."

She added, "Sir, you have a B-level mental strength, enough to easily defeat many players. The Mecha Summer Tournament is about to begin, and the prizes are generous. Would you like me to help you sign up?"

He Xile asked curiously, "What are the requirements for registering for the summer season?"

"All you need is a mech of your own."

He Xile hesitated.

When he first came to the Star Network, He Xile saw that the mechas were on sale. Out of curiosity, he went in to take a look and found that the cheapest mecha after the discount cost hundreds of thousands of star coins.

Hundreds of thousands!

In the city where He Xile lives, it is enough for the down payment of a house.

Although He Xile has money now, he still has to share the 100 million yuan with the platform after withdrawing it. Moreover, it was given to him by Wen Ji and His Majesty, not earned by himself.

——Your Majesty is indeed his guardian, but this is different from being with one's parents day and night. He Xile feels at ease spending his parents' money, but spending His Majesty's money always makes him feel a little guilty.

As for what he earned himself, it was only a few tens of thousands.

Can't afford it yet.

"...Let me think about it first." He Xile was embarrassed to say that he was short of money.

"Okay, then I won't sign you up yet."

"You're about to enter the battle hall. The hall uses a points-based system. The specific scoring formula is listed on the right. The higher the score, the tougher the enemies you encounter."

"Excuse me, are you ready?"

He Xile: "I'm ready."

He was tense and stared at the screen in front of him intently.

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the words "Matching" appeared on the interface.

Immediately afterwards, the system displayed that He Xile had been matched with an opponent with a mental strength of D. As soon as he entered the room and saw He Xile and Pan, he immediately said unhappily, "What? Someone from the Mecha Experience Hall? How boring! You don't even have your own mecha, how can you possibly beat me?"

He Xile pursed his lips and said nothing.

He had seen mechas fight each other before and knew that the higher the mental power, the faster and smoother the mecha's movements. With a mental power of B, fighting against someone with a mental power of D, he should be able to win easily.

Don't panic.

The battle begins.

He Xile was so focused that he had just taken two steps forward with his mech when the opposing mech closed in and started slashing. He Xile was so flustered that he barely managed to block the attack.

hiss.

it hurts.

The pain in his brain made He Xile's movements even slower. Why was it hurting? He didn't have time to think about it. He wanted to control the mecha to retreat and dodge, but the opponent's next attack was already approaching.

"Hit the vital point and the battle is over."

The system pops up a prompt.

...It was over so quickly that they didn't even have to use firearms.

He Xile felt depressed.

When watching other people's battle videos, He Xile thought that the movements were very slow and he could clearly see the trajectory of the movements. But when he started driving a mecha himself, he found that even if he could see the opponent's attack moves clearly... he couldn't avoid them at all!

hateful!

"Huh? I just saw that your mental strength is actually B? Hahaha, damn, I have to show off. I actually beat a B-level mental strength noob, hahaha."

The person opposite said this and left the room directly.

He Xile did not feel angry after the defeat.

He touched the operating table in front of him and said to the dish, "I'm sorry I hurt you."

Pan immediately responded, "No, Master He Xile. All mecha pilots have come this far, and only with more battles will you improve. I very much look forward to the day when you grow up."

He Xile was moved and said, "Thank you."

He hesitated and said, "Or I should go train again..."

As he was speaking, a message popped up directly at the top of the mecha screen.

Yudui: "Did you come here just to get beaten?"

He Xile: “???”

Um?

How does this person speak?

How could someone pilot a mech into battle intentionally to get beaten? While his mental power was B-level, and it was unbelievable that he couldn't defeat a D-level, wasn't it normal for him to mismanage the system and not react in time for his first battle? Besides, he didn't know this person...

etc.

Yuduyi???

...Is this the Yuduyi he knows?! The first time He Xile was kicked offline by the terminal was when he was watching Yuduyi fight another mecha live. He was so excited!

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