Chapter 74: Wen Jiyu: "Don't move."
He Xile's gaze lingered on the puffy skirt.
The tutu is primarily blue and white, with blue being the most common. It's similar in style to a magical girl's skirt, with a flowing, tulle-like hem. While lacking a bustle, the special interstellar fabric provides enough support to allow the skirt to unfold like petals.
Honestly, it's pretty cute.
He Xile thought that if this skirt were put on Earth, it would definitely make girls' hearts burst with girlishness and would be sold out immediately.
but……
If I were to wear it for him...
cough.
He Xile's expression was indescribable and he didn't know what to say for a moment.
For He Xile, dressing up as a woman to chat up girls on Starnet was just a job, a way to bring some joy to the little angels. But if he were to dress like a woman on a regular basis...
Then the nature is completely different!
Wen Jiyu saw He Xile standing there motionless, frowning and asking, "Don't you like it?"
He Xile: “…”
He Xile struggled to explain the incident. His ears flushed, and even his face felt a little hot. He said, "That's why I wear women's clothes...not because I like wearing women's clothes."
"oh."
Wen Jiyu said, "But I've already bought it, so I can't return it. Take it."
He Xile: “???”
This kind of thing is also suitable for the rhetoric of "I've already bought it"???
Wen Ji stretched out his hand.
He Xile was forced to hold the skirt in his arms.
The fabric doesn't feel rough to the touch, but rather soft.
Wen Jiyu was still standing at the door.
His eyes, as bright as rubies, looked up and down at He Xile in front of him and the blue skirt in the other's hand. His mind couldn't help but recall the appearance of He Xile in women's clothing that he had seen on the Star Network before.
He said thoughtfully: "Since I've already bought it..."
"No, no, no, no." He Xile refused at the speed of light, his face flushed. He originally felt that the puffy skirt in his hand was extremely hot and wanted to throw it away, but when he thought that it was bought by His Majesty and must be very expensive, he finally just moved his fingers.
He emphasized, “I won’t wear it.”
"Tsk." Wen Jiyu said unhappily, "Then check your training results first. Log in to Star Network."
Finally it’s time to check the homework.
He Xile breathed a sigh of relief as he no longer had to worry about women's clothing.
He thought to himself, if he had known that just dressing up as a woman would cause him so much trouble, he should have taken a tough stance earlier, rejected the fans, and chosen to make a food collection.
He Xile returned to the room and hung the puffy skirt in the closet first, and then sat next to Wen Jiyu.
The two logged into StarNet together.
This time, Wen Ji and His Majesty logged into Yuduyi instead of his main account.
Yudu's image was a stark contrast to Wen Ji and His Majesty's original appearance. He appeared larger and more imposing, with a solemn and majestic air, but the black lines on his face, a secondary feature, remained indelible.
This is also the reason why Yuduyi has never revealed his true face in front of outsiders - this second feature is not at all common, and people can recognize Wen Jiyu's identity at a glance.
Wen Jiyu looked at all of He Xile's training content seriously and said, "Hmm," "It's true that the training is completed, but your mental power is still not fully utilized. Come on, go inside the dish, and I'll see how you operate it."
He Xile was stunned.
He turned his head to look at the small dish, then looked at His Majesty's height which was taller than his actual height. "Your Majesty, it seems you can't get in."
Wen Ji stopped in his tracks.
He opened the terminal.
In the blink of an eye, Yuduyi's character image shrank from a massive figure to a figure barely ten centimeters taller than He Xile. Perhaps inspired by He Xile's image, Yuduyi's figure was much thinner than before, but the thin layer of muscle that shone through his movements still made him look very powerful.
He Xile's eyes lit up and he exclaimed, "Wow!" "How did you do that?"
Finally I don’t have to look up at people. My neck is tired from looking up!
Nice!
Wen Jiyu's eyebrows were tinged with pride, and his tone was natural and reserved. He said, "After all, I am the ruler of a country. I still have some privileges on the Star Network."
He Xile: "Your Majesty is truly amazing!"
He couldn't help but say, "Since you can become like this, can you also become——"
"Don't even think about it." Wen Ji and Pingjing interrupted.
He Xile: “…”
hateful.
He didn't even have time to say anything!
How come Your Majesty has already guessed it!
Wen Jiyu took the lead and walked forward: "Don't waste time, we still have to go eat later."
He Xile blinked and followed closely.
The two entered the mecha together.
Wen Jiyu raised his chin and motioned He Xile to come over: "Enter the training mode first and go over to operate."
He Xile agreed.
After detecting that He Xile had taken a seat, the screen lit up and Pan appeared first. He was startled to see Wen Jiyu behind He Xile, but then he realized something and put away the smile on his face.
He lowered his head slightly and said respectfully, "Your Excellency He Xile, Your Majesty, good day."
"Yes." Wen Jiyu's expression was indifferent. "Humans are not familiar with mechas. If you have any problems in the future, you can report them directly to Kan Zhou. I will grant you this permission."
Dish: "Yes, Your Majesty."
He Xile sat aside, rubbing his nose. He felt that this scene was full of drama. It was as if he had bought a smart voice assistant and then told the other party that if the assistant accidentally broke, there was no need to tell He Xile, but to directly ask the company to repair it...
He Xile controlled the instrument and entered the training room.
Although there was someone standing behind him, as if he was taking an exam, He Xile was not nervous.
Following his previous training, he focused and concentrated, trying to control the mecha as quickly as possible. After knocking down two robots, suddenly, a heat source suddenly came from behind.
——Wen Jiyu stood behind He Xile, bent down slightly, and held the latter in his arms.
He Xile was stunned.
He could almost feel His Majesty's breath on his ear.
In an instant, He Xile's back straightened subconsciously.
Wen Jiyu placed his hand over He Xile's fingers and clicked on the replay button. The scene started from the beginning. Wen Jiyu whispered, "You have a flaw in this move. If you weren't playing against a robot, you would have been eliminated long ago."
Warm breath brushed against my cheek as I spoke.
A little itchy.
...still a little hot.
"……oh oh."
He Xile answered mechanically twice, and couldn't help but move, trying to increase the distance between the two of them.
Wen Jiyu: "Don't move."
He Xile froze and dared not move.
Then, Wen Jiyu pinched He Xile's fingers and placed them one by one on the corresponding position on the control panel: "If you operate it this way, your hands will be able to reach all the keys more easily and quickly."
He Xile blinked.
...This step is a bit like typing on a keyboard and correcting the position of your fingers.
Moreover, the other party's tone and content sounded very official, as if he didn't care about these things at all, which made He Xile seem to be overthinking.
He stopped thinking about anything else and tried to follow what Wen Jiyu had said. Sure enough, all five fingers could be used to press the keys, but it felt a little awkward because he was not used to it.
"If you're not used to it now, you'll be fine with more practice in the future. Oh, and here's a little trick for being lazy."
Wen Jiyu said, "After the mental connection is successful, concentrate your mental power on a single point, and you can use it to press buttons. A real battlefield won't give you time to react. Most soldiers lack mental power, and by the time they realize danger, it's too late to press buttons. At this point, you have to rely heavily on mental power."
He Xile suddenly understood after hearing this.
No wonder when he was driving the dish in the virtual battle before, his B-level mental power was unable to defeat the D-level mental power. Now that I think about it, it must be because that person used the mental power button.
“How do we focus on one point?”
He Xile said somewhat bewilderedly, "I feel like I was very focused during the battle. And...what exactly is mental strength like?"
On Earth, He Xile had never come into contact with such a mysterious thing as mental power.
After arriving in Haixinna, although he learned that his mental power was at level B, which seemed very powerful, he had no idea of the principles behind it or how to use it because he had not received any systematic training.
Even the previous spiritual connection was inexplicably successful for He Xile.
Wen Ji and Wen Yan still supported the console with their left hand, but retracted their right hand, inserting their fingertips into He Xile's soft and fluffy hair, right next to the latter's scalp.
He Xile: “!?”
He looked up, feeling nervous.
What is Your Majesty going to do?
Just when He Xile was puzzled, a small electric current suddenly came from the place where he touched!
"ah."
He Xile let out a short cry and almost jumped up from his seat.
What’s going on?!
"Do you feel it?" Wen Jiyu said, "My spiritual power."
He Xile's mouth dropped open in shock. He nodded like a chicken pecking at rice and briefly described what he had just felt. "Is this mental power? You can do this just by concentrating?"
"Um."
He Xile hesitated: "Isn't that very dangerous?"
If the current was a little stronger, He Xile might have said goodbye to this beautiful world right then and there...
Wen Jiyu scoffed. "I'm the only one in Haixinna who can materialize a mental attack like this. And when I need to deal with someone, there's no need to resort to such tricks."
Too.
He Xile said again: "Your Majesty is really amazing."
He suddenly recalled what he had read in the library about Wen Ji and His Majesty.
——His Majesty is currently the strongest fighter in all of Haixinna. He has even single-handedly raised the highest threshold of his mental power to SS. And now it seems that he is the only one who can materialize his mental power...
Such a person, living in a dictatorial social state and being the ruler of a country, would not have an easy life for Hai Xinna if he had any antisocial psychology. There would not be so many people who openly hate His Majesty and even dare to express it directly.
so……
He Xile's eyes curved.
The Haixinna people must know that His Majesty will not argue with them, so they are so confident, right?
"What are you laughing at?" Wen Jiyu asked.
He Xile shook his head.
Wen Jiyu snorted softly, "Do you need to say I'm awesome? This is obvious to all. Otherwise, how could I hold this position?"
"Yes, yes, yes." He Xile praised, but thought in his heart, if His Majesty was also given a tail by the Canglong, that tail would definitely have stirred up a hurricane behind him by now.
It’s a pity that His Majesty refused to cooperate and was unwilling to have an extra tail.
well.
What a pity.
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They are all trying to tail each other.
Canglong:?
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