Host No. 7749’s Law of Mission Failure

Sweat dripped down the girl's chin to the ground.

She covered her abdomen with one hand and supported herself on the ground with the other hand using her long sword. Her hair was soaked with sweat and stuck to both sides of her cheeks in a messy manner.

She panted, rested for a while, then stood up shakily from the ground, holding onto the wall, her legs trembling a little.

And in front of her was a three-meter-tall automated mecha.

At this time, the mecha's control center had been smashed to pieces, and without energy supply, it collapsed in place, motionless.

This is a super-load training that she does every month, starting when she was fifteen, and she is now eighteen.

It's been three years!

Lu Jian covered her face and collapsed, wanting to cry.

God knows how difficult it is to use human strength to destroy a mecha that seems to have no weaknesses.

Even when she was fifteen, the first time she took up a sword in actual combat, she was facing a mecha with incomplete functions.

It is said that several people were beaten to death during the experiment.

My arm was broken at that time, and I couldn't escape the next round of overload training.

Because this is a training plan that Lu Xingling specially customized for her.

For this reason, Lu Xingling would send someone to bring her back from the academy every month and lock her in the training greenhouse for a whole day.

He would smile and give her the rewards she deserved, which in Lu Jian's opinion was similar to training a dog.

During this period, Lu Jian never left the main planet once.

So she didn't go to see Gui Lan either.

Only when chatting with Mingying at night can I learn about Guilan's recent situation.

However, at the beginning of this year, according to Mingying, her job was transferred again and she could no longer see Guilan.

She glanced at the surveillance camera in the upper right corner of the training greenhouse, and the person staring at the camera opened the door for her and allowed her to report her victory.

Lu Jian hated Lu Xingling's face every time he saw it.

However, Lu Xingling was very happy to see her. He was very gentle and kind, and asked her what gift she wanted this time.

Lu Jian lowered his head and said in a cold voice, "Give me a few days off."

Lu Xingling readily agreed.

And allow her to rest now.

When she came out of the office, she covered her abdomen, sighed heavily, climbed the stairs to her room, opened it, went in, and closed the door in one go.

She took off her training clothes, leaving only a small vest on her upper body. The area where she felt pain was purple-blue, which was shocking.

She put on the plaster with a blank expression.

If there is anything that has not been lost over thousands of years, it is definitely a dog-skin plaster, which is used to treat bruises and injuries.

After doing all this, she still opened her smart brain as usual and used the micro surveillance she installed to eavesdrop on what her dear father was talking about.

The location she had chosen was rather tricky, and it took her some effort to hide it.

From that position, one can clearly see the contents of the documents on his desk, as well as what is displayed on the holographic window that pops up from the intelligent computer.

She sighed softly. How could a father have little secrets between him and his daughter?

She won't check whether her father is in a premature relationship.

So her behavior is reasonable.

Just as she found the surveillance video boring and was about to turn it off, the sound of the surveillance video came from her earphones.

It was a rapid ringing of the phone.

"Hey, hey, hey! Prime Minister!!"

She heard Lu Xingling's voice, "Please report."

The man's voice was panicked. "Mermaid!! Mermaid he...he...he..."

Lu Jian's pupils constricted, and her hands even trembled slightly. What happened to Gui Lan?

The Prime Minister pressed his brows with a headache, "Calm down and say it again!"

The man swallowed twice, his tone tinged with panic, "The mermaid is missing! We can't find him!"

"Om——"

There seemed to be a sudden roar in my mind.

She reached out to turn off the intelligent computer, put on her clothes, stood in front of the second-floor window and opened it.

Then he turned over and jumped down.

The mole on the back of her neck seemed to be slowly getting hot. How could one describe her mood right now?

It seemed like in an instant, I felt pain and sadness.