Mermaid Feeding Guide

According to historical records, a total of 130 three S-class mechas appeared in the history of the empire. These mechas were designed to be driven by two people, and both of them needed to connect the mechas with brain waves. However, today's artificially bred newborns no longer have this This kind of talent, and the number of mermaid viviparous babies is very small, and the three S-class mechas of 130 can no longer display their true technical level today. —— "Imperial Super Secret Documents S-Class Mecha Related"

Fan Muran appeared in the center of the arena with his novice armor.

The audience's desire to appreciate another peak match was extinguished, and I just hope that the person in the new phone armor doesn't waste his time.

The driver of Frost Sword is in a pretty good mood today.He was not annoyed when he saw the novice mecha opposite him, instead he stood there and waited for the novice mecha to slowly come over.

The audience knew that today they could see a mentoring battle.

However, the trembling movements of the new mobile armor, even the children who are new to the mecha arena can't stand it.

Fan Muran still didn't know what to do.He seems to have appeared on the arena in the center of the arena. The moon-white mech zooms in within his line of sight. Through the electronic eyes of the mech and the mecha display, he can see the streamer of light golden patterns on the moon-white mech. Fan Muran admires this It is so beautiful.

The pilot of the Frost Sword Mecha was waiting for the new mobile armor to arrive, but the new mobile armor did not move for a long time. The pilot of the Frost Sword Mecha felt that it was nothing. He was just worried that the audience in the auditorium had waited for a long time and would be angry with the little newcomer. Dissatisfied with life.

Frost Sword raised the weapon in his hand.He rushed towards the novice Xiaobai mecha with lightning and thunderous posture, as if he was planning to kill him with one fatal blow.

In Fan Muran's eyes was the enlarged moon-white mecha, and Fan Muran's pupils shrunk. After feeling the presence of the attack, there was only one instinctive thought in his heart, which was to avoid it.

The new mobile armor narrowly avoided Frost Sword's Yuehua Sword, but the Frost Sword pilot was well equipped and experienced in combat. Sword arc, the new phone armor turned into a white light and disappeared.

The PK match between Shuangjian and Yuhui Jijia has officially ended.

The pilot of the Frost Sword mech began to have doubts at this moment: How did the new mobile armor dodge the attack that was impossible to dodge just now?

He thought of a possibility: this newcomer has the ability to connect mechas with brain waves.

He laughs and clenches his fists: he's found the man he's been looking for.

Song Mingxiu was in the waiting room, getting off the Frost Sword Mecha. He was the pilot of the Frost Sword Mecha. Most of his face was covered by a white mask without any pattern. The mecha pilot is a very simple matter.

"Customer number starts with 8...is the account registration time today?" Song Mingxiu knows that accounts are bound to people, and in today's empire, only children who are new to the virtual world will be registered. Song Mingxiu is ready Getting ready to befriend a child.

But when he found the black-haired youth without a mask, he was really unexpected.He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but it was accompanied by even greater doubts.

However, these doubts can be put aside.

Fan Muran came out of the arena to realize that just now he wanted to PK with the human mecha, Fan Muran sighed in his heart, he also wanted to be like those people in the arena, with first-class operation and strong combat power, and beat the enemy to pieces.Fan Muran told himself not to worry, this kind of thing should be done slowly.

Then he found a man with a white mask getting closer to him, and the man's gaze told Fan Muran: This is to find him.

Song Mingxiu smiled gently: "Hello."

Fan Muran understood this sentence, and replied: "Hello."

Song Mingxiu found a place to sit next to Fan Muran: "I performed well in the arena today."

"..." I'm sorry bro, we don't understand the language, I can't understand anything except hello and goodbye.

Seeing Fan Muran's tangled face, Song Mingxiu said, "For a newcomer, you are really good. Is this your first time driving a mecha?"

Fan Muran: "..."

Song Mingxiu smiled gently: "What's wrong?"

For the first time, Fan Muran experienced the embarrassment of "someone opens and closes in front of you but you just don't understand".

Fan Muran hesitated for a moment, still pointed to her ear, and then waved her hand.

If I can't read body language, I can't help it.Fan Muran said in his heart.

Song Mingxiu was puzzled, can't you hear it?No, it's impossible, the virtual world is not affected by the real body, and the current medical technology can no longer be inaudible.

So it's... don't understand?

Song Mingxiu: "Don't you understand what I'm talking about?"

Fan Muran looked bewildered.

The doubts in Song Mingxiu's heart became heavier. The imperial language is the interstellar lingua franca, and there should be no one who doesn't know it.Song Mingxiu looked at this young man carefully, so what is going on with this man...?

Qin Yanhui at work received a message from Song Mingxiu, a friend who was stationed at the border: What do you think would cause a 20-year-old youth to not understand Imperial language?

Qin Yanhui looked at the less intense work at hand, and directly dialed Song Mingxiu's communication.

"Tell me, what's wrong?"

"I have found someone who can partner with me in an S-class mech."

Qin Yanhui raised his eyebrows and said, "Congratulations."

"But I need all his personal information, where he lives, his life history, who are his relatives... everything."

"Come on."

"I'm at the border," Song Mingxiu emphasized, "I need your help."

"Okay." Qin Yanhui said, "But I also lack a mecha partner, so when someone finds it... I don't know who to partner with."

Song Mingxiu sighed: "I regret telling you about this."

Qin Yanhui said: "It's too late to regret."

Song Mingxiu: "Careless in making friends."

Qin Yanhui: "Hehe."

On the other side, Fan Muran held the small box given to him by the man in the white mask. Looking at the characters and patterns inside, and listening to the sound made by the small box, he guessed in his heart: This is not for teaching how to speak and read.

Fan Muran guessed right, what Song Mingxiu gave him was - "Children's Tutorial: Learning Discourse by Babble".

The author has something to say: the number of favorites has broken 6 just after writing Chapter 20, which is unscientific...

Did my relatives and friends find out that I am writing here?This is pretty scary...

It is updated irregularly, and it is not recommended to jump into the pit. It is still too late to get out of the pit.Let's see when it's over...

感谢tututu扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2016-07-0701:59:58

Go to bed early, little angel.