Chapter 911: Want to be free

The students of No. 1 Middle School, as well as the five martial artists in the front, all changed their faces the moment they saw her and the two best friends behind her.
The pinnacles of warriors are all pinnacles of warriors, far exceeding the first and second levels of their warriors.
This must be the real son of a family, not the so-called nobility of their small town.
Suddenly, even though they couldn't see it, they still meticulously saluted the backs of Li Xi and others.
With a smile on Yang Qiushui's face, he reached out and hugged Li Xi, who was hitting him like a ball of fur, and touched her head.
"Aunt, we want to take your mech to the sea blue secret realm!"
At the end, Li Xi finally said the reason why she came down with her girlfriend.
According to federal regulations, when a fighter plane is flying with important materials or important people, it must be accompanied by an escort. Yang Qiushui is one of the people responsible for this.
"can."
Yang Qiushui thought for a while, and when it came to safety, his mech was indeed higher than the fighter, and he agreed.
"Yay!"
Li Xi hurriedly pulled her best friend left and right, followed Yang Qiushui expectantly, and squeezed Zhao Shi's position to the side.
Zhao Shi wittyly walked away before they arrived.
Yang Qiushui turned his head and turned into a majestic face: "Principal Lin, take your college entrance examination students from No. 1 Middle School and students from No. 2, 3, and No. 4 middle schools on the battlefield."
"Yes, Special Envoy Yang."
Lin Sanwu respectfully responded and directed the prepared students of No. 1 Middle School to enter the airship, and automatically took over the command of the students of No. 2 Middle School and guided them into the airship.
Following Liang Qi and others, Zhao Shi lined up in an orderly manner to the airship.
The collar suddenly tightened, and his feet were off the ground.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"
Shi Longlong patted his belly and laughed wildly in the sea of ​​knowledge: "Little Blood Dragon, aren't you crazy? Didn't you just want to kill me just after you met? Now I am being picked up and dragged around like a doll every day."
"Haha, I must record it and spread it in the heavens and worlds, revenge and hate!"
Zhao Shi's face was expressionless, and countless flying swords were transformed into the sea of ​​consciousness to drown this damned dragon Lolita.
Yang Qiushui said casually: "Little Zhao Shi, you will be with me later, I have something for you."
The Jiaozi of No. 1 Middle School gave surprise gazes and remembered Zhao Shi's face.
The floating airship boarded the fighter plane and merged with the fighter plane, roaring and shaking.
"The AXAF102 fighter is ready, and it is about to set off for the East China Sea, requesting that the accompanying mecha be in place."
Everyone looked at Yang Qiushui, with enthusiasm and desire in their eyes.
Mecha!
The federation relied on the end of the feudal monarchy in the past, and now it is the war weapon against the evil empire, the biggest dream in every federation boy's heart.
The Federation is a country built on mecha!
Yang Qiushui clicked on the watch in his hand: "Mecha division W23521 requested to release an exclusive mecha."
"Your request is approved, please wait a moment."
She did nothing more and waited quietly.
Zhao Shi silently observes.
Large-scale war equipment, it seems impossible to carry it with you?
The barriers between the upper and lower classes in this world are extremely serious, knowledge is tightly sealed, and what is common sense for the middle and upper classes is often top secret for the bottom class.
He has not done anything beyond his identity so far.
Everyone turned their eyes to the sky, and a small black spot that was as thin as dust appeared, growing larger and larger as the distance got closer.
It is a mech with a height of about fifteen meters. The whole body is painted blue, and the figure is slender. It wears two thin cyan long swords across the back. It is eight meters long and 1.5 meters wide. There are two shoulder guns with black holes on the shoulders. .
Very strange, it is a war machine that is 15 meters high and weighs hundreds of tons, but it is not bulky. Everyone can see the meaning of lightness and swiftness from it.
Buzzing!
The mecha that fell from a height of tens of thousands of meters spewed a white air current from its feet when it was about to land, turning from a very high speed to a static state, kneeling on one knee in front of Yang Qiushui, with a cockpit as big as a room in front of the chest. The metal parts opened in the sound of friction.
At the same time, a pressure far beyond the Condensed Realm and more similar to the Golden Core Realm descended on the audience. Even if it was deliberately converged, everyone, including the innate martial artist Lin Sanwu, who can be called the top level in Dongyuan City, breathed extremely heavy. Almost out of breath.
Zhao Shi's eyes also showed a look of wonder.
The magic weapon that can raise the combat power of the Condensed Realm cultivator to the Golden Core Realm is simply unheard of in the immortal cultivation world.
Don't think about Yuanying Realm, you have to transform the gods, and only a master refiner like yourself can do it.
But such efficiency will be very low, and it will take a lot of rare materials to succeed.
It takes so many rare materials to call out a master of transforming gods and refining tools from the retreat. It takes time to make such a magic weapon for the condensed realm to beat the golden core?
The cultivator is not crazy!
But looking at the world, it can be mass-produced.
I just don't know if this technology is universal or just depends on the world's rules.
If it is the former, the Xiuxian industrial system where the Immortal League is located will usher in an explosion.
Yang Qiushui's always restrained innocence burned like a flame at this moment, his steps lightly lifted, turning into a phantom and entering the cockpit.
Hum! Click!
The mecha slowly stood up. At this moment, the strong but rigid aura disappeared, and the cold war machine appeared agility of life, possessed a soul, and it was Yang Qiushui's soul aura.
If he didn't use his naked eyes, but only used his spiritual consciousness, Zhao Shi would almost think it was a metal different kind of golden pill.
"Aunt! Aunt!"
Li Xi jumped below.
Without waiting for her to say anything, a light blue beam shone on her and the girlfriends beside her, and Zhao Shi, sending them into a small room near the cockpit.
Hum!
The mecha nether energy pool roared, the aura of heaven and earth fluctuated, the fifteen-meter-high mecha smashed the air, and followed the fighter jet to the distance.
The inside of the mecha was extremely stable, but there was a slight feeling of weightlessness, and Zhao Shi overcame it after running the power of blood in his body for a while.
Not with Li Xi's girls, but a very narrow space.
"Little Zhao Shi, come here."
With Yang Qiushui's soft voice, the metal hatch in front of him opened, revealing a bright silver space.
Yang Qiushui was sitting on a metal chair, surrounded by countless translucent Zhenqi networks constantly coming in and out, finely controlling this Jindan-class war machine.
Her face was as usual, and the control of the mecha didn't bring her much burden. After seeing Zhao Shi's arrival, her heart moved, and a rectangular purple wooden box flew towards Zhao Shi from her side.
"This is the long sword I used when I was young. I gave it to you today. I hope you like it."
The martial artist concentrates on refining the body, unlike the immortal cultivator who can drive away things in the air during the refining period.
Their souls are taking a tougher and firmer path, instead of developing the soul's agility and control ability to the maximum extent like a cultivator.
At least they need to go to the flying realm to fetch things from the air.
Yang Qiushui at this time was not much different from the flying warriors.
Zhao Shi silently took the purple wooden box, opened it, and inside it was a blue scabbard and a cyan hilt.
Holding the hilt, slowly drew out the long sword, revealing its sapphire-like translucent sword body, with extremely sharp edges, and the protection of a warrior in front of it is no different from tofu.
Very beautiful and very expensive.
On the surface of the sword under the hilt is engraved with the words Qiushui.
Facing her expectant gaze, Zhao Shi secretly sighed for some reason.
"Thank you teacher, I like your gift very much."