Chapter 31: Welcome to the Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Force

However, Cyclops does not appreciate this kindness.
The one-eyed eagle listened to this sentence, which was similar to "close the door and put the dog", and double eyebrows jumped in place, almost surpassing the hairline: "Isn't it just to clean up a few young men? Are you pretending to be such a big one? "You can't live without a pose?"
Lin Jingheng replied lightly: "Whatever you think in your heart, you see in your eyes."
Sister Stink also came back to her side. The slender and unattractive man, under the threat of eight missiles, showed an admirable backbone, and threw a voice directly: "Alas, Lao Tzu and three thousand brothers, We would rather die! "
Lin Jingheng chuckled and said, "You want to send me three thousand heads? It's very kind, how can you say that?"
Lu Bixing: "..."
Regardless of the strength of General Lin's mental strength, this usually silent speech combat power is really amazing, fighting against our enemies without any downside.
Just as he shook his head funny and helplessly, Lin Jingheng glanced at him unintentionally. For a moment, the former admiral of the alliance "suddered" in the heart, doubting his image in Lu Bixing's heart was not good.
I do n’t respect the old, I do n’t love the young, I have a bad temper, and I like to use the accent.
But is there any way? In his long career in the army, "make show" and "pretend" have become part of his life.
In the first galaxy, no one cares how many wars the generals fought, how many pirates they killed, what military theory and defense insights are the subject-everything is the subject. Either praise or fame, it doesn't matter if the media is full of black material, as long as it is not forgotten by the people who have been peaceful for more than 200 years.
Because Votto needs a man like him, the Union Parliament needs a dazzling, arrogant, vicious, dictator who can not take his image as a public villain.
The alliance is "equal and free". What does the equal and free alliance use to prevent the seven major galaxies from having military autonomy? This is not reasonable, so there must be such a "big villain" standing on the table. He must be able to hold his ground and hold back hatred, so that the Central Committee of the Alliance can tell the people "helplessly", "We can't take this person, but we are not afraid of power and we have been fighting hard."
Parliament needs a tough villain, and the Military Commission needs him as Lu Xun's successor to become a mascot who balances the internal cracks in the military. Over the years, he has deliberately maintained such an image and wandered between the parties.
Otherwise, why can a young man less than a hundred years old climb to such a high position?
Is it possible that he has the ability?
Since he left the league, in the past five years, Lin Jingheng has countless times wanted to abandon this shackle-like "image" and find his self buried alive that year.
Thirty years later, he no longer remembers what he should have been.
Maybe someone who can't live without posing.
"You can now try to link to the spiritual network," Lin Jingheng said suddenly, "Zhanlu's spiritual network is attached to it, and I can let him open permissions appropriately according to your mental strength."
The four students were foolish. I didn't expect to say to them the words that didn't start with the money.
Because no one answered for a moment, the scene was a little embarrassing. Lin Jingheng had to pretend to add a casual sentence: "But it can only last for a short time. Such a small mech can not stand the energy consumption of Zhanlu."
Lu Bixing jumped up and said, "Why are you still holding on, bear boy, why not be clever at all!"
One-Eyed Eagle: "You bought Zhanlu's heart, you are too shameless!"
Unfortunately no one ignored him.
This is Zhan Lu, the league's first legendary mech. How many times can a person see a heavy mech in a lifetime? Not to mention personally feeling his spiritual net!
Different from the simple and rude smashing of the small mech spirit net, Zhanlu, who has artificial intelligence, like an individualized nanny. When the students entered the spiritual net in turn, he quickly assessed the mental strength of each person and automatically They blocked most of the information flow.
He even played the ancient music box very well, and asked Mint, "Does this help relieve your anxiety?"
"... Uh, thank you, don't do this." Mint was made a goosebump by the weird aesthetics of artificial intelligence, and quickly declined politely. "I'm mainly afraid of empty space. Now that there are so many people outside, it doesn't matter ... that what, Can it be closed? The sound reminds me of a lot of horror movies. "
Zhanlu ’s spiritual network is extremely vast. When he first arrives, he has a thrilling feeling. He faintly remembers the shock of looking up at the boundless galaxy for the first time when he was young.
Until then, the students discovered that Sister Smelly and his crowded thugs had all been clearly displayed in the range of Mech's vision. As far as their eyes could see, they could even see their two old nests.
Human consciousness is trapped in such a spiritual net, and it has a special feeling, as if it were a dusty ant in the vast sea, and it seems to have been separated from the small body and become the only true in the borderless territory.
Boundless loneliness, but boundless freedom.
This is Zhan Lu, the famous sword once abandoned by the Alliance twice.
The teenagers didn't know that, except for the two masters of Zhanlu, no one had been allowed to enter this area.
"Follow me." Lin Jingheng's voice sounded in everyone's ears. "Don't be afraid of Mech, and don't contradict the spirit net. Mech is a partner, not an enemy."
"General Lin," White questioned carefully, "Zhan Lu is very gentle, but I still think that‘ Beijing ’… and the high imitation spirit net used for training in‘ Beijing ’are terrible.

Lin Jingheng: "Small mechs are just rude and stupid, just good habits."
During the speech, Zhanlu's spiritual network surged through the waves. From the perspective of the mech, time and space became completely different. When superimposed with other mechas, they could clearly feel one by one. The existence of the spiritual web.
The students felt bound and slammed into an enemy's spiritual net, sending out short exclamations collectively.
However, the next moment, they found that they had been integrated into it. The other person's spiritual network was like a chip that had been disassembled and placed in front of them in detail. Lin Jingheng intentionally showed them the entire process of invading the spiritual network, and the disassembly was very detailed.
Teacher Lu saw stitches: "Although the performance of the opponent's mech is better than Beijing, the driver's matching degree is only a little more than 50%. It should be the first time the mech has been driven out. It is a parallel import."
His voice faded, as if the other party felt that his spiritual net had been invaded, scaring the six gods on the spot. Under panic, the mental power fluctuated, and the matching degree fell below the 50% line. He did n’t wait for anyone to do anything. Already.
"Novices, like yours, have poor psychological qualities." Lu Bixing said quickly, "Can you feel the other person's mental network interface now? The lower the match, the larger the interface gap, the easier it will be. Mental force invaded—the other driver passed out, the match was zero, and the interface was completely vacant. While you are now, you can try to link that mech with the standard procedure of linking the mech spirit network and dock If it succeeds, you can control it in the opposite direction. Don't worry, the general is here. "
He stomped his face on his nose and directly regarded Lin Jingheng as an assistant.
Lin Jingheng didn't say a word, all the mechas that the big sister smelled were all covered by the Zhanlu Spirit Net. He was swept away by the autumn wind, and the other party was frightened. He could n’t understand why the big mech was so big. Big spiritual web.
It ’s too late to retreat after the reaction. The formation of the
Chorus
is in a mess. The big sister does n’t know where to recruit a group of parallel drivers. It may be all the casual workers who hurriedly trained to work. I lost half of my manpower, and made a mess with my own mistakes when I made a mistake, and sometimes I was successfully controlled by a few students blind cats and killed by a mouse, because it would not be opened, and the mech was controlled by the reverse. The mad pig went in and made various weird moves on the spot, which caused a lot of panic.
A big Mech squad was swept away in an instant.
However, Lin Jingheng failed to be prestigious for too long. At three minutes, Zhanlu almost exhausted the energy of the small mech Beijing, and the mech's low-energy storage alarm sounded like a ball.
One-Eyed Eagle: "I said that the pretense was thundered, Zhan Lu, you are too expensive!"
"Wait," Lu Bixing said, "the other party sent a call request."
Lin Jingheng: "Turn off the alarm and connect."
The stupid elder sister said to them, "I would rather die than sacrifice": "Hold on, big brother, big brother, one-eyed eagle brother, I'm wrong, I don't know Tarzan! I'm a jerk! Not a thing!"
As soon as his words fell, Mecha Beijing only had a guaranteed energy source. The spiritual network spread by Zhan Lu was forced to dissipate, and the artificial intelligence became a robotic hand again, falling on Lin Jingheng's arm.
Lin Jingheng and the one-eyed eagle stood on the nearly dead power in Beijing, perfectly maintaining the expression of "calculate your acquaintance, forgive you first", like two extravagant men who can kill and win.
Sister Stinky was successfully bluffed by them, and felt that the oppressive force had just disappeared. She thought that she had surrendered in time, and quickly relieved, smiling charmingly: "Big-eyed Eagle is right, facing Prince Gloria This kind of public enemy of human beings, we should suffocate with our enemies! Now that we have everything, we lack this ... What do you call it? "
Lin Jingheng spit out a word, "Lin."
"What? You are the fourth brother of the black hole, oops, long time long, it ’s better to see it all!" Sister Sister opened her mouth and showed him two inlaid incisors. "We lack such talents as the fourth brother Brother Cyclops is my loved one, and my brother, I have been giving preferential treatments to my business before. Today, I brought the fourth brother to us. It ’s so bright! Do n’t tell me, I have n’t been so lucky for a long time. Then, go back and check the days carefully, it must be the end of my unlucky birth star retrograde! "
Lin Jingheng has a deeper understanding of the ethics of the people of the eight galaxies.
In this way, the commander of the bare rod commander took them back to their old nest with a smile, leaving behind a bunch of mechas that had been unconscious by the driver, floating in the universe bitterly and waiting for recovery.
A few people came to the underground kingdom of smugglers. It was a man-made space station. Looking from the sky, it was visually inspected for more than 10,000 square kilometers, and half of the area was used to store mecha and weapons. The population seemed quite dense— —In the New Ephemeris, such a dense population is rarely seen.
"The space is limited," said Sister Stink. "It used to be a supply station. Now I can't help but just start living. A fart can hit the heels of a small place. It has reached tens of millions of people. It has reached its limit. We are also worried. "
The one-eyed eagle said coldly, "You better not play tricks, even if we get off the mech, it won't take you much to kill you."
Sister Stink smiled bitterly: "Brother, I owe you money, and the balance on the contract is 300 million 'eight coins'. I'll assign it to you now, do you want it?"
The eight major galaxies in the alliance, because of the huge gap between rich and poor, had to use different currencies. The currencies of different galaxies have a certain exchange rate. The full name of the currency of the eighth galaxy is called the "new currency of the eighth galaxy of the ephemeris", referred to as "eight coins". The other seven galaxies are not worth much anymore. Now the entire coalition government is teetering, and the eighth galaxy that is so popular is being star wars again. Eight coins are no different from waste paper.
"Without concealing a few of us, we have enough supplies here, and we have plenty of weapons and mechas, but they are useless. They are really lacking in effective combat power. General Lizi Baba chose a group of decent ones. Finally, they taught them how to operate the mech ... You saw it at the same level. "The charming color on Sister Stink's face disappeared a little, and took them to the main street.
Although it is just a space station, it is already quite alive. Some people set up stalls on the street, the fly house on the road just opened the door, and some people are drying clothes on the open-air balcony upstairs. Hear the sound and look down curiously. A few children chased after each other, shouting, and shouted very civilly in their mouths: "I want to blow you into shit!"
"Now the hearts of the people outside, no one knows how long we can hide here," said Sister Stink, and took a look at Lin Jingheng. "Four brothers I have heard before. Since I have a fate today, I will not say It's a secret--Beijing β and Gloria Star can't go back. In the past few days, news came that Prince Gloria Guards bombed three planets in total, blocked the interstellar channel, and called the remaining planet representatives. Meeting, forcing them to recognize their right to rule, I know that you must be homeless now. I'm not afraid to bring you here ... "
The one-eyed eagle sneered.
Sister Smelly, three feet thick, didn't hear her, and continued to say sincerely: "I respect people who have the ability-revenge but not revenge, said that there are tens of millions of people here, old and young women, who have come to me. I have the responsibility to protect them, and to attack you outside the atmosphere, also because we are timid and afraid of being born. But now that the misunderstanding is lifted and the enemy is turned into friends, I see that there are no other places to go anyway, it is better to simply Stay, join our self-defense force, isn't everyone a win-win? "
The one-eyed eagle said coolly: "Yeah, if you fight too much, you will kill you. If you ca n’t fight, you will try to hook up to turn your enemies into friends and fight for you. Sister Sister, your head is not as big and white as this. I can figure it out. "
Sister Stink spitted his face: "Where and where, awards and awards. In fact, not only in defense, but also technically stretched. This space station was originally not resident. Now the load and artificial atmosphere are very urgent. We lack technical experts. My people I lost the power of nine cattle and two tigers and made such a broken net. I did not expect that it would be cracked on your face when I saw it. Also, I was so big. The first time I saw such a small mech, there was such a large area of ​​spiritual net. It's a hope from God ... hey, here it is. "
He stopped under a high-rise building. The high-rise building's architectural style was very pearly, just like Sister Sister himself. A sign on the main entrance, with neon lights twining around it, resembled a nightclub, saying: "The Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Force."
"Welcome to join the Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Force." Sister Stink stood under the enchanting door and opened her arms. "This is our underground kingdom."
The author has something to say: 的 Zhan Lu today is also a high-tech product that charges for two hours and talks for two minutes ~