Chapter 93: The interstellar pirate with mecha (7)

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There is no soul film, Wen Ying can only be controlled by buttons, let the mech's hand fall, and send her into the cockpit. Concerned about the driving experience of women, the layout inside is warm and soft, and Wen Ying thinks it is a better idea to sleep inside than fighting. She fumbled for a moment and switched to battle mode.
People usually have an addiction to the things they like. After experiencing many Starnet battles, she also has an addiction to the mecha. Seeing the real physical mecha, she can't wait to try it.
Cyril standing aside was a little surprised. In battle mode, the shape of the mech would change, and the wings would stand slightly tight against the enemy, and he could naturally see it.
Originally thought that it was just the little girl who thought about the addiction of a mech, just doing a few basic running and jumping movements, he was even prepared to enable the external control system urgently when she failed to prevent her from falling. Seven halo, no one thought she was so bold.
The end of his eyebrows picked up again, thinking about how to treat her after a headache.
However, when he put his eyes on the infield again, her performance was far beyond his expectations.
The girl-like mecha body in front of her is light and light, no matter whether walking or running and jumping, there is no sense of stagnation. The flow is like a noble lady in reality, and she is elegant in every move. Performed a lady's salute-bend your knees and bend your legs. The movement of crossing your knees is a test of balance, but she does it quite easily.
Don't look at these as basic movements, but it is beyond his cognition to be as vivid as a real person. Not to mention omega, even the beta of the military department does not necessarily have this ability. Even if they can fly a warship in a virtual battle, they are really allowed to do these few simple actions, I am afraid they will Operate like an elephant dancing, awkward.
At this moment, he was surprised to find that the pair of wings on the back of the mech moved slightly-
She wants to fly!
His face changed slightly and shouted at her: "Beatrix! You have not been trained in flight, don't touch the takeoff switch--"
Before he had finished speaking, she had pressed the flight switch and fluttered. In the cockpit, Wen Ying ’s finger speed became a virtual image, and her mood was very tense. The gap between the physical and virtual operations was as wide as the Galaxy. The ordinary basic operations were okay. It ’s her turn to fly such difficult actions. The mental power of surging out suddenly, the C-level physique makes the fingers almost spasm, and then the operation can be completed.
Cyril saw that the girl-type mech flew up like an elf in the forest, and flew towards him, saying hello to him: "Hi, Cyril."
In the cockpit, the sound of broadcasting generally expanded and distorted was heard. The girl's voice was soft, but it was difficult to hide the excitement and faintly tremble. Because of the distracted speech, Mecha Sure fell, scaring Cyril's heart suddenly.
"Enough, Bier! You come down!"
He said to her with anger.
This time she was very obedient. She flew down in front of him and stopped. The hatch opened. She stood in the palm of the mech and was sent off.
The consequence of playing too crazy is that when the omega C physique came off the mech, his legs were soft and almost fell to the floor, and Cyril caught her accurately. Because sweating accelerated the secretion of pheromones, the cockpit was almost full of omega pheromones, and a sweet smell like a cream cake plunged into Cyril's arms.
He couldn't let out the angry air, but the gentle and alienated mask had obviously been taken off.
She tilted her head slightly and smiled at him: "It's been a long time since I heard you call me Bier."
Cyril didn't speak. I don't know why, she was hardly affected by her pheromone in the past, but this time, he could not control his emotions.
Speaking of that, when she was a child, Cyril was pretty good to Beatrix. Beatrix was often called bear because of her name. The little girl who loved beauty could not accept such a nickname, and often shrank in the corner. At that time, Cyril was not as "gentleman" as he is now. He had all the arrogance of alpha, and he knocked one out with a punch. No one dared to call her other than him.
But grow up a little bit, because the gender difference received different education, the two also alienated.
The Sweet family, which has a huge force in the military department, has the ambition to enter the political arena. Cyril had high hopes, and the education he received was quite strict. Such a little anecdote about being a hero in childhood was naturally thrown into the back of the head during high-intensity teaching and training.
To her sigh, his response was a cold question: "Who taught you the mecha operation?" The attraction between pheromones was forced under the pressure of his years of restraint training.
He knew clearly about the Clarke ’s education, and Omega ’s exclusive college would not teach mecha operations, and there was no place for her to practice.
"My soul piece." She blinked. "Did I not operate well? Don't you like it?"
"Where did you get the money to buy the soul film ..." He frowned. With the pocket money given by the Clarks, the lady's daily splurge was not enough, and it was basically impossible to save it.
"Well, if you want to know, I can tell you well, this story can be long."
At the beginning of the fairy tale, Cyril lost interest after hearing it and interrupted her: "Don't tell me the origin, does the quality of the soul film pass?"
She thought about it, "Inferior goods?"
"I asked someone to send you a new one."
"--But it's pretty easy to use." She gasped out, ignoring the shock on her wrist.
Cyril's eyes are as blue as the sea, and even a casual look will reveal a gentle color. At this moment, he looked at her with these eyes and said: "No matter what the soul film is, you still have less mecha operations in the future."
"……why?"
"I don't know why you suddenly became interested in mechas, but Beatrix, you are o, mechas have no meaning to you. I can understand your whim, but you don't need to be here It takes too much energy. "
Her performance inevitably led him to speculate that she had been training for a long time before she could do this.
"Even if I did well?"
"Even if you do well."
"So, why can Allen?"
"He ..." Cyrilton paused, and suddenly felt a headache. "Are you trying to compete with him?"
Without waiting for her to answer his question, the door of the training room was suddenly pushed in. Someone walked in briskly, and said aside, "Cyril, they said you were ... well, Miss Clark?"
The footsteps stopped slightly, and Allen's expression slightly changed.
Because Wen Ying consumed too much physical strength, and his legs were sore and soft. Although he was out of Cyril ’s arms, he still supported her at the moment. The two were intimately shaped. , So that Alan smelled the truth, such a situation is really suspicious.
When Wen Ying saw him, she naturally showed the same expression as the original owner, with a false smile like Cyril, "Good morning, Allen." Then she turned her head and said to the person beside her, "Yes Let me go, Cyril. "
Cyril released his hand in silence.
She tidied up the meter and asked him, "You gave him permission to enter your training room?"
"Well." After he finished, he seemed to think of the last time her brain looked like, and said quickly, "But I don't think it has anything to do with you."
"Yes, it has nothing to do with me." She smiled at him with a reserved smile. "You reminded me, I brought something in return." She took the soothing agent out of Sile in front of Allen's face. Er Huai was stuffed.
"This is ... sober?" Cyril asked uncertainly.
She smiled, "I think you should wake up."
This ironic sentence immediately changed his face, "Bier!"
She snorted softly, leaving the sentence "You will use it sooner or later", pushing away his block and walking away with arrogance.

Allen didn't know why, since seeing the situation in the training room in the afternoon, he felt anxious. No, perhaps even earlier, after he lost two games in a row, the soul film that he always relied on also lost to the other party, and even after owing Cyril an amount equivalent to the soul film, his anxiety increased day by day.
In the middle of the night, when he passed Cyril's room, he found out who he seemed to be sending instructions to. His passing quickly caused the idea of ​​the people inside.
Seeing him, Cyril couldn't help but smile and ask, "Not yet asleep?"
Allen nodded. "Are you dealing with business?"
"No." Cyril shook his head. "It's Bi'er. There is no training venue at the omega exclusive academy. I think her mecha operations should be exercised on Xingwang. "
Alan silently said, "This is the first time I have heard you mention her, Cyril, you are in the training room during the day ..."
"What are you worried about?" He laughed, "If I want to choose her as my omega, my parents can get engaged to me ten years ago. Besides, there are the Ackerman family and Alex. The lady of the family, the Hunt family ... There are many people who grew up with me, but Beatrix is ​​more persistent. "
His answer made Allen feel a little more certain.
That's right, even if his family background is not as good as these people, it still depends on Cyril's wishes. But-in fact, he is still entangled in what kind of emotion he has for Cyril. If it is not because of the appearance of the double mech, he may not even consider this matter.
Before that, when it comes to people who can fight side by side with him, the first thing he thinks of is Chris, but it is a pity ...
Cyril didn't know Allen's thoughts, and after persuading people to go back to bed, he opened a video.
It is a video about the battle of "Cindy Rella" on the Star Online. The battle of the mech is projected from the light brain. It is suspended in the air in a three-dimensional mode and can be observed from different angles.
In the game she played with Allen, he was also present. It can be said that since then, in her game, he has not fallen. Even if he can't walk away, he will make people record videos and watch repeatedly afterwards.
If at the beginning, she appreciated her outstanding insight and hoped to attract her, and later, Cyril could not say what was because of it, just-was attracted, watching her often be laughed at because of a basic operation error , But they can always fight amazing battles and tell those people to shut their mouths. He just couldn't remove his eyes.
Even Allen ’s battle was only appreciated by him, but after all, he is omega, and he is also the most tenacious and persistent omega he has ever seen, so he treats him with blue eyes.
But for "Centirilla", regardless of gender, he marveled at her.
"Who is she?"
Cyril looked at the video and once again felt curious and inquisitive. Suddenly, the flying mech in the projection made a take-off movement, which was simple and smooth, and it was amazing, but there was a sense of inexplicability that flashed through his mind.

On the other side, as soon as Wen Ying returned to the school, she boarded Xingwang and played a few games heartily, as if venting her anger. This time, it was uncommon for Chris not to whisper in her ears. It wasn't until she withdrew from Xingwang that she heard some voices directly connected to her mind.
He seemed to mumble something, she couldn't hear clearly, and after a long time, he heard him ask, "Do you like Cyrillic?"