Kenny let out a broken scream.
The broadcast camera also followed everything, from far to near, outside Simon's monitoring room.
At this time, Mammoth has completed a comprehensive examination and is standing in the open space outside. In the screen, you can see a figure whose body is charred and black, as if he has just escaped from a mining accident, doing radio gymnastics in a standard manner.
Preparatory exercises, stretching exercises, chest expansion exercises...the warm-up is child's play, even to the point where people don't know how to complain.
Of course, the focus of people's attention is not Lin Jie's warm-up exercises at all...
[So, this is Curly’s mechanic? Mammoth’s new pilot? Why is it like being struck by lightning, I can't even see what it looks like! 】
[Upstairs, does it matter what you look like? The important thing is that he is a mechanic. Can he have the mechanical synchronization rate of Pilot? 】
[No, I just asked the bookmaker. The money I originally bet on Mammoth can be refunded, but now I can’t. This mechanic is so stupid! A normal person only has a mechanical synchronization rate of 20 or 30, so is he seeking death on the field? 】
The chat box in the live broadcast room was scrolling rapidly, and there was an overwhelming amount of content either analyzing or complaining.
Of course, among the countless barrages, one or two jumped out, thinking that Lin Jie might not only be a mechanic, but also a pilot.
It's just that firstly, there are too many people in the live broadcast room, and secondly, it may be too small, and it will be crowded out by new content before it is noticed.
"mechanic?"
Looking at the live broadcast and the barrage, Zhang Rui retracted his finger to click to exit and licked his lips subconsciously.
Perhaps it was a woman's intuition, but she had an inexplicable premonition that this mechanic, who seemed to have just been struck by lightning, would give her a surprise.
…
"Is this Lin Jie still a pilot?"
Horst's surveillance room.
Looking at the broadcast, Horst became a little uneasy.
His original plan was to kill Lin Jie, get rid of Curly Hair, and have Simon withdraw from this year's Capture the Flag Battle.
As a result, Lin Jie didn't die, and he appeared again in good shape.
Well, if you're not dead, you're not dead. It's no big deal. There is no pilot, only the mechanic, and Simon can only abstain.
As a result, Lin Jie is now a substitute player again... What the hell?
Could such a big game of chess be upset by a mechanic?
"Boss, don't panic. I don't think this Lin Jie is a professional pilot. At most, he is just an ordinary person with a higher mechanical synchronization rate." Li Zhe stepped forward and said.
Horst turned around: "How do you say that?"
"Boss, I am a professional pilot. I know what conditions and energy it takes to become a professional pilot..." Li Zhe took two steps forward and began to analyze Horst.
In fact, to put it simply, it is still the same as what most people think.
Both mechanics and pilots are extremely energy-consuming and time-consuming. If Lin Jie really has the ability standards of a professional pilot, then the various daily trainings will squeeze his time miserably. It is unlikely that he will Then learn mechanical knowledge and reach the level of a professional mechanic.
At most, like Curly, he relies on his experience as a pilot to be a half-assed person who can solve some minor problems.
Likewise, vice versa.
Since Lin Jie can create equipment like the 'Red Python', it means that he has put a lot of effort into machinery and is unlikely to have time to train in various aspects of pilot control.
"Unless he is a super genius." After an analysis, Li Zhe concluded: "A super genius like this can thrive anywhere, so how could he end up in the Ninth Prison and work for Simon? "
It makes sense... Horst nodded slightly: "So, letting Lin Jie play is just Simon's last struggle?"
"Absolutely, don't worry, boss!"
"In other words, Lin Jie is just an ordinary person, which is great!" At this time, David also swept away the haze caused by Lin Jie's resurrection from the dead, and the light burst out in his eyes again, and came to Li Zhe: "Man, I'm ashamed that I couldn't kill that bastard. When we get to the arena, you must not let him survive."
As a mechanic, David would not have the illusion that ordinary people have when facing low-level pilots.
He is very aware of the difference between the mechanical synchronization rate of 20% and 50%.
Therefore, he determined that as long as Li Zhe was willing, Lin Jie would definitely die miserably.
"Don't worry, David, I will kill him and make Simon completely despair."
Looking at Lin Jie warming up like a clown in the camera, Li Zhe showed a ferocious smile.
He's just a mechanic, but he dares to compete.
In this capture-the-flag battle, he wanted to let Lin Jie know the gap between ordinary people and professional pilots.
…
"This Horst can't even handle a small matter like killing someone."
In the studio backstage, Jenna looked at the camera, her expression equally ugly, and her nasolabial folds seemed to be a little deeper.
Just a few minutes ago, Simon specially called her and asked Lin Jie to replace Curly Hair and be the Mammoth's pilot.
To be honest, while she was shocked that Lin Jie was not dead, Jenna's first reaction was to refuse.
Because the big shot above made it clear that he wanted Lin Jie to die.
The last time I messed up, I had already made that person very angry. If Lin Jie not only survived this time, but was also on camera, you can imagine how angry that person would be.
Whether he can still secure his position as warden is even a question.
but.
She couldn't afford to offend that person, and she couldn't afford to offend Simon either.
The Lille family's financial resources, business, and gray industries are huge, and the network of relationships is complex. If Simon is not imprisoned, but a relatively small person, the Carl Star Kingdom will not even seize him, and just sell it to the Lille family to save face. Just let it go.
This level of power is not something that a little warden like her can afford to offend.
What's more, this operation was coordinated by the prison guards. Simon must have guessed that she and Horst were cooperating. She had already offended Simon once. This time was equivalent to an opportunity to make amends, and she had to agree.
If you offend the people above you, you will lose your political future at most. If you offend Simon to death, with the style of the Lille family, your life may be gone one day.
Now we can only hope that Lin Jie dies on the field... Jenna took a deep breath, her eyes darkened.
Although she said that, she always felt that Lin Jie was unlikely to be just a mechanic who could be named by the big shots to be killed.
"Cut shot."
After a moment, Jenna said coldly.
She didn't want to look at Lin Jie anymore. If she looked at him for a second longer, she would feel extremely headache.
…
"Okay boss, we should talk about the terms now."
Simon's studio.
Because he could see the live broadcast in real time, Lin Jie knew that the camera had left him at this time, so he turned to look at Simon and said: "Maintaining mechas and building mechanical equipment for you is to seek your asylum.
But it’s different now. Curly Hair can’t play. Now I have to drive and maintain the car. I think it’s reasonable to make some requests from you. "
"Of course." Simon nodded slightly.
To be honest, in the current situation, if Lin Jie didn't put forward conditions, he would think there was something wrong.
"what do you want?"
"I want freedom." At this moment, Lin Jie put away his usual impropriety and said very seriously: "What if I win the flag-capture battle and buy you freedom, then you must take me as well. Take me away and let me out of the ninth prison.”
As a mechanic, what are the chances that you can win... At this time, Simon was still pessimistic about Lin Jie's driving of the mecha. He couldn't help complaining, but he still nodded: "It's not difficult, you can help me drive the mecha." , it means that we are a team, according to the rules, winning the flag battle means that the whole team will be free."
"No, this is not easy..." Lin Jie looked at Simon and shook his head slightly.
Having been with Simon and Curly Hair for half a month, he naturally knows the rules of the Capture the Flag Battle.
But that rule definitely doesn't work for him.
If he is an unknown person and an inconspicuous prisoner, then if he sneaks into Simon's team, he will be released.
But he's not.
His identity is also special. Someone above is watching him, and it is impossible for him to leave here so easily.
There is a price to pay in exchange for his freedom.
"I am just a prisoner now and have nothing, but the Lille family is different. The Lille family with strong financial resources can fully bear the price of my freedom..."
At this point, Lin Jie paused, looked back at his watch, and then looked at Simon and asked: "We don't have much time, we are about to enter... So, I hope you can promise me, boss, if I win this session The capture-the-flag battle allowed you to gain your freedom, and then the Lille family will also give me a bargaining chip for freedom."
Lin Jie spoke clearly and with a serious expression, which made Simon frown slightly.
Logically speaking, he could not easily agree to this kind of occasion and request. He had to first understand Lin Jie's true identity, why he was imprisoned, and what the price would be for Lin Jie's freedom.
But now that the mecha is about to enter, there is not enough time, and Lin Jie has no time to explain to him.
"I can personally promise you that after you finish this game, we will sit down and have a good chat. If the price is really within the tolerance of the Lille family, I will let you regain your freedom like me... If If you can still survive." Simon nodded.
Of course, he didn't say the last sentence, he just said it in his heart.
He still didn't have high hopes that Lin Jie, a mechanic, would suddenly transform into a pilot.
Then, the two briefly exchanged a few words. After Simon asked to pay attention to safety, Lin Jie entered the Mammoth cockpit and walked towards the arena.
At this time, only Simon and Curly were left in the monitoring room.
One of them was standing and the other was lying down, looking at the 'mammoth' that was getting further and further away on the horizon at noon, and they felt somehow heroic.
"Boss, can Lin Jie do it?" After a moment, Curly Hair still tilted his head and asked.
Although he admired Lin Jie's mechanical skills, he didn't know Lin Jie's level when it came to piloting mechas.
After half a month of friendship, he still didn't want to see Lin Jie die.
After all, even if he were to pilot such a mecha with obvious attribute disadvantages, he would still be in danger.
"Whether he can do it or not is his own choice. I'm not forcing him to compete..."
Simon took a deep breath and was about to say something else when the communicator on his wrist lit up. After looking at the caller ID, Simon gave Curly a wait look and connected the communicator.
"Dear uncle." As soon as the connection was connected, Kainuo's voice, which was obviously nice but always needed a beating, came from the other side: "I was watching the live broadcast. Curly Hair was injured, right? How is it? ?”
"The injury is not serious, but there is a healing potion, so there is no big problem."
"That's good." Kainuo responded first, and then changed the subject: "Dear uncle, you asked Lin Jie to be your substitute, right? Coincidentally, I have just received Lin Jie's detailed information, and now there is good news. A piece of bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"
Simon's expression was gloomy: "If you continue to beat around the bush and talk about what you have and what you don't, I guarantee you will make your butt blossom after you are released from prison!"
"...How rude." Kainuo's tone was full of complaints, but he became normal the next second and said: "Okay, I will tell you Lin Jie's identity information now, can you hear me clearly:
Lin Jie, 23 years old, a commoner, ranked first in the college entrance examination of the former Carl Star Kingdom in the Nossa Galaxy, and seventh in the current Carl Star Kingdom... Well, actually this is not important, because long before taking the exam, He had already been admitted to Karl First Military Academy.
Majoring in command, minoring in pilot and mechanics.
Ranked in the top ten for three consecutive years. Because of his outstanding performance in combat exercises, he was specially recruited by the Ninth Fleet and graduated from the First Military Academy ahead of schedule..."
"Okay, I don't have time to listen to his past." Kainuo was speaking enthusiastically, but Simon directly interrupted him: "Now, tell me his identity, abilities, and whether you can trust him."
"My dear uncle, can you not always be so impatient..." Kainuo complained, and then his voice paused. The sound of paper fumbling came from the communicator, as if he was turning pages. Soon, Kainuo's The voice rang again:
"Okay, to make a long story short...Lin Jie, former Ninth Fleet Lieutenant Colonel and acting captain, B-level mechanic, Titan-level genius pilot, mechanical synchronization rate is 87%, he..."
Snapped!
Simon was suddenly startled, and his palms dropped directly. He looked at the door where Lin Jie was driving the mecha into the field. His eyes were shining and he was breathing heavily. He didn't listen to the rest of Kainuo's words.
Titan-class pilot?
Mechanical synchronization rate of 87%?
God help me!
Simon stood still, his body trembling slightly with excitement, and he took a sharp breath.
free!
Can't go wrong.
It’s the taste of freedom!
(This is a 4,000-word chapter. By the way, I may not be able to update too much in the past two days because the house rented by Tongqian has expired and the rent is going to increase. In comparison, Tongqian feels that the price/performance ratio is a bit low. So if you have to find a house to move in these two days, your time will inevitably be squeezed.
In addition... although I did cut out a few unsatisfactory books in front of Copper Coin, I really want to write this Copper Coin and persevere. I can assure you that as long as it makes its debut, the manuscript fee for this book will be enough every day. If you eat, you will keep writing with copper coins, so I hope you will remind me more, and I will give you a free gift. Please support me a lot, thank you! )