"When you grow up, come back with me and see how it goes."
"Mmmmm" Okay.
But where is the gap?
In the interstellar space, the Zerg's unique golden-red vertical pupils and the Dragon's scarlet vertical pupils looked at each other, and the two little ones were silently thinking about things related to each other in their hearts.
Di Xiu did not come back tonight, so the two black balls slept in the treasure house.
Good night and sweet dreams.
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After the month-long test, virtual combat was added to the military school's curriculum. This involves using a holographic simulation cabin to project spiritual bodies into a random virtual world. The virtual worlds of each team are connected, and they work together to complete the tasks assigned by the instructor.
Jing Xia listened to the instructor's arrangements and felt that this virtual cabin was similar to Emperor Xiu's helmet. Emperor Xiu's helmet was suitable for all energy bodies, while this one was just a simulation of mental power. It would be better to be careful not to reveal his dragon form in it.
Herbert went to his instructor to get the virtual cabin number plates that were distributed, and came back to distribute them one by one.
"for you."
Jing Xia: "Thank you."
August looked at the mission prompt on the computer: "Our mission is to obtain the mission badge in the forest."
Milje: "What does it look like? Let me see... Is this it?"
The badge is their school emblem, an abstract pattern of a mecha entangled by thorns.
Lan Huaili: "There are also some things to note."
August: "You must not harm creatures marked as protected by interstellar law..."
Milje: ...
Shit, who remembers this?
The Interstellar Race Protection Act is hundreds of pages long and densely packed.
Jing Xia: "Go in first, and try not to conflict with any living creatures."
August: "Remember to report your location on the comm after you enter."
The other four: "Got it."
Each of them found their own holographic cabin, entered their student ID, and lay inside the cabin to connect to the virtual world.
Jing Xia lay in a closed cabin, looking at the sophisticated instruments around him. Relying on the mental strength he had acquired through practice after blowing up numerous virtual game helmets, he carefully connected the instruments.
I breathed a sigh of relief when I heard the system beep and connect, fearing that the equipment would explode again.
I adjusted my mindset and prepared to enter the venue, but suddenly everything turned white in front of my eyes and I felt like I was standing on a green meadow. Looking up, I saw endless mountains and villas.
Jingxia:?
Isn't this a beautiful view? Where's the forest we were promised?
Confusedly, I followed the familiar road to find my villa, but what I saw was not the lively courtyard in my memory.
The sight was a mess, with the ruins of villas everywhere, the koi in the pond lying on their stomachs, and the collapsed houses stained with blood and dragon scales.
Jing Xia's pupils trembled, and he became alert. He looked around and saw a flash of blue in the corner of his eyes. He hurriedly chased after it.
In a corner of the ruins, a slender blue figure sat on the ruins, swinging his feet and singing an unknown nursery rhyme.
Suddenly he turned his head and looked at Jing Xia who was chasing him, forced a smile, and jumped to the ground.
"Yo, little one?"
Milje and his team found themselves in an unexpected place as soon as they put on the equipment and entered the venue.
Milje was in a dark and empty warehouse. The door was closed and only a small iron-barred window cast a faint light. The air was full of floating dust.
His body couldn't help but tremble, and he pulled the corners of his mouth stiffly to try to contact his teammates.
"Xiao Xia? August? Herbert! Lan... Huaili?
Don't scare me, hello... Is there something wrong with the equipment? Is anyone there? Oh... Ougst..."
The sound echoed in the empty room, with no one else responding.
Milje's hands trembled as he tried to open the panel and click to exit, but the panel wouldn't open...
"With your physique, you still want to learn to fly a mecha? You'd better learn business honestly and inherit the family business."
In the lavishly decorated living room, August listened to his father's angry scolding and looked down at the mecha model that was smashed into pieces on the carpet. He stood there quietly, his eyes somewhat confused.
No, it shouldn't be like this...
Lan Huaili sat on the ground, curled up, buried his face in his hands, and protected his head.
A stone hit him hard, and he was surrounded by childish laughter and mockery.
"Hey, look at this little monster. He didn't react when I hit him."
"Hehe, try hitting his tail again."
"Do you think he will die of thirst if he loses water?"
"Just try roasting it over a fire and you'll know."
Don't... don't come over...
Herbert was knocked down by his opponent again in the mecha. At the moment he fell, he saw the tall figure of a middle-aged man in military uniform outside the training ground, with a pair of disappointed eyes.
He bit his tongue, letting the taste of rust linger in his mouth. He dragged his tired body to his feet again in the mecha and spoke to the person he was fighting.
"Come again."
Never, never let him down...
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Back to Jing Xia, a magnetic and pleasant voice rang in his ears, ice-blue eyes stared at him with interest, black hair fell to the ankles, and red lips seemed to be stained with blood.
The man was wearing a blood-stained blue-green feather robe. He lifted his sleeves and turned around as if to show off, his tail feathers fluttering.
Lan Tong kept her eyes on Jing Xia, observing his reaction.
"How about this phoenix feather dress? Is it beautiful? I love these feathers."
The visitor thought he could arouse the fear in Jing Xia's heart, so he licked his lips with the tip of his scarlet tongue.
Anger, fear, sadness...these are all delicious food.
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