Chapter 30 Parental Body

Style: Science Author: Reiku RakugakuWords: 2610Update Time: 24/01/12 22:51:16
The quiet classroom, the quiet students, and the seemingly quiet teacher are terrifyingly quiet!

Gu Naxi already had a ruthless look on her face, but her cold face made people tremble, making the students even more frightened.

Every student lowered their head, knowing the secret in the teacher's heart. What seemed like a joke before was like a hot potato at this moment. If they could remove the brain protein and forget about this episode, they would probably be happy.

We are students, and teachers cannot punish students corporally! Right!

I guess so……

Qian Liu Reika almost buried her head under the table.

Gu Naxi kept looking at her, feeling like a cat seeing a mouse. She looked like a very sharp and upright teacher without any personal hatred.

"Assemble at the training ground."

Gu Naxi said such words lightly, then turned and walked out of the door.

That momentum, as expected...

Lin Shang carefully looked at the teacher who was very confident and powerful in his movements and analyzed.

However, does this shitty school really care about students who can’t speak Japanese? Do you understand comparing your heart to your heart? ah? !

"Lin Shang...brother...?" Qian Liu Lianxia looked at his outstretched hand and was stunned for a moment.

"Let's go." Poor Japanese.

Although I didn’t know what he meant, looking at everyone following the teacher, he probably meant that.

Although he didn't know the reason, he instinctively disliked his dear sister's friends, and Lin Shang felt that she was scared.

"Speaking..."

After Qian Liu Reika was surprised, she was even more pleasantly surprised.

"Um!"

By the way, what is this class about?

Lin Shang pulled Qian Liu Reika to follow the orderly classmates, as if ten thousand heads were being twisted in his mind.



Not long after, Gunaxi had led everyone to a warehouse.

"Awesome! Super awesome!"

"So many! So many...!"

"It's an armed mecha! And! That's a weapon! Wow! There's that kind of thing too!"

Students kept exclaiming, but they didn't expect the rumored training ground to look like this.

What greeted everyone was a warehouse like an armory and a vast battle field!

That's right! Military warehouse!

Not too stupid.

Gu Naxi showed a disdainful sneer, like a person in charge looking down at these ignorant children.

"CT-2" training ground in Nishi-ku, Tokyo.

A training ground once set up to cover up an underground military research institute. Although this place was abandoned and classified as a college, it is genuine.

"You choose your own training equipment according to your student number, and then come to me... No, the one wearing the hat, yes, that's you, come here and register according to your student number and weapon number."

Gu Naxi looked at the machinery in the warehouse with some disgust.

There are modified machines that have been eliminated, there are also imported teaching equipment, and genuine retired military equipment, but they have all been debugged to the lowest limit where an ordinary person can be knocked out of his mind and shot without any trouble.

Of course, the debuggers are all different, and before you know it, someone will burst like a watermelon.

For example, an AK47 is dismantled of its internal parts and assembled with toy parts. It may not look useful, but it is genuine.

There is a dazzling array of teaching tools, and this warehouse alone has hundreds of numbers, enough for students to select their favorite machines for research.

If you choose close-quarters weapons, long soldiers and heavy swords, then I will choose functional guns and weapons. There are puppet products, mobile armors, and a few old-style mechas in the depths!

This is nothing. To cultivate talents, you need to practice with real swords and guns. I dare to give you whatever you want to learn. You can choose. Even if you want today's new weapons, if you can research some superficial documents, then it will appear in this teaching library!

The premise is that you can develop qualified literature qualifications. Otherwise, failing the exam in the professional course will mean withdrawing from the school...

Most people choose the machine they like. A small number of people choose a machine that is suitable for them and can study and learn some results after thinking about it. People with high skills are bold.

But Senru Reika, who loves mechanical science, was not among them. Linsena took Senru Reika's hand and stood in the corner.

"What's wrong, Lina? Why don't you let me..."

"Miss, this is the only thing I ask you to do. I hope you can withdraw from this test." Linsena said solemnly, her tone revealing seriousness.

"Your only prohibition is that on the premise of protecting her, don't let her use any weapons that use source crystals as energy. If there is anyone... kill them."

All she could think about was this sentence: the first duty of a soldier is to obey orders; second, she didn't dare to gamble.

"Why? Lina..."

Qian Liu Reika really felt the determination, suppressed her desire to enter the warehouse, and couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

She has always been very obedient, because this way the people she cherishes will not be sad, and she also thinks that she is very obedient and can do what she wants to do.

The feelings of the person you cherish and your own wishes are different. If you choose one, you will lose the other.

"No... reason, just my personal ban..."

Linsena was very aware of her mood and what her responsibility was to do, saying absolutely forbidden words towards the things she loved the most.

"Really...really...can't?"

"I'm sorry, this is the only thing I blame myself for taking you out, I can't do it."

Linsena knelt on one knee, bowed her head in guilt and saluted.

Qian Liu Reika's eyes were wet and she looked enviously at her happy classmates not far away.

Will she act coquettishly? Will she lose her temper? Will she enforce it with her identity?

No, she won't.

Qian Liu Reika knew that she couldn't do this. It was wrong to hurt others to gain her own happiness. All she wants is for everyone to be happy.

"I see……"

"yes."

Linsena still knelt on one knee and did not get up for a long time.

Qian Liu Reika felt like she was still trapped in a small cage, and she was not a free bird after all.

What Chiru Reika doesn't know is that as long as an individual is connected to the human species, even as strong as Linsena, they are not free. After breaking free from one cage that imprisoned them, they are trapped in another cage.

That beautiful world of freedom for Chiru Reika seems so far away...

Everyone is lovable, everyone is free, and people are happy in life.

This is the world of friends that Chiru Reika pursues.

Lin Shang was leaning against the wall, and around his waist was the test instrument he had chosen, which was a modified gun based on source energy.

At this time, his mind was not here at all, and his eyes were looking at the two master and servant figures.

Source energy crystal is an energy source developed in modern times. It is a product of the same origin as the mecha energy core. The filtered source crystal is mainly used as the loaded energy for some weapons. The work is called "source energy weapon".

Unfortunately, there are many obsolete source energy weapons in the mechanical warehouse ahead. Although the source crystals used have been modified and are not of high grade, it is true.

After the records that have been passed down, a small number of special cases will be selected to have a physique with mysterious power, called "original body", and the number is very small.

Their affinity with the "source" is extremely strong, dozens of times higher than that of ordinary people, and they can operate mechas with twice the result with half the effort!

But during that incident, almost all the pro-god bodies seemed to be half dead, and there has been no news of the generation of new pro-god bodies for more than ten years.

What's more, the parent body can absorb the magic crystals existing in nature to stimulate their own potential, and absorb the thin magic power in the world, thereby restoring the magic power of the crystals, as well as the legendary "magic".

Magician, wizard, and even conjurer are all derived names.

Perhaps, there is also the problem that takes hundreds of years to solve, the ability to restore most things.

That is, even the ultimate weapon, a true god-level mecha! This is also the reason why countries do not want to easily use the true god machine for military operations. The connection between the driver and the mecha, as well as the spirit, the anti-consciousness of the mecha... are irreversible.