The whole empire is bringing us together

The two made an appointment to meet in front of the LIE teaching building. Quint had just taken a shower, his hair was black and wet, he was carrying a toolbox in his hand, and a black anti-bite collar was exposed from the collar of his shirt.He greeted Hyperion from a distance, and when he walked in, Hyperion faintly smelled a sweet fragrance, like lemon.

At that time, he didn't know that it was the smell of Gwent's pheromone, but he only felt that this smell made his whole blood faintly have a tendency to be agitated, and Hyperion attributed this to the fact that the weather was too hot.

"Find a place with more space." Quint said, "There are a lot of people here."

"Alright." Hyperion looked behind Quint and asked, "You came here alone?"

"Yeah." Quint thought for a while: "Otherwise, go to KIA to find out if there is any free training room."

So the two walked over there together, and Hyperion said, "Aren't you afraid of danger when you go out alone at night to meet the unfamiliar Alpha?"

"Dangerous?" Quint looked over suspiciously: "What's so dangerous? Will someone do bad things?"

Hyperion said solemnly: "I don't know how to do it, but others don't."

Quint smiled: "Don't you all have surveillance chains on your body, don't scare me."

"That's not safe, Alpha is going crazy, nothing can stop it."

Quint nodded obediently to show that he understood: "Okay, I will pay attention to it in the future."

In the evening, most of the students were only active around the playground, cafeteria and dormitory building. The closer to the KIA building, the fewer people were there. The two found a free training room without much effort.

Turn on the switch, and the training room immediately lights up. Hyperion releases "Leviathan" from the space button. The three-meter-high mech is designed to be extremely aggressive, as if every line exudes a murderous aura. .Quint raised his hand to touch its silver-white shell. The special alloy created by the latest technology feels cold to the touch, and its toughness and strength have reached a level that ordinary alloys cannot match.

Quint had only seen this new type of alloy in cutting-edge papers before, but he didn't expect that Hyperion's mecha had already used it as the outer shell.

As expected of the young master of the Morse family.

Quint did not forget the business, walked around Leviathan and said: "You try it first, and I will see if the data is correct."

Hyperion raised his hand and pressed Leviathan, the mech started, its eyes lit up, and the artificial intelligence quickly recognized Quint standing in front of it, and after confirming that there was no threat, Leviathan said: "You good."

"Hello." Quint didn't expect that the artificial intelligence setting of the Hyperion Mech was actually a woman, and smiled at "her": "I'm Quint Percy, nice to meet you."

Hyperion jumped into Leviathan's cab, and the mental belt was automatically wrapped around him. He quickly pressed a few times on the console to enable manual operation.

"I'm going to start."

Quint turned on the virtual training system, logged into the World Ring Network, and selected the simulated environment. Because directed energy weapons would suffer serious energy loss in the atmospheric environment, he chose the cosmic mode.The walls around the training room disappeared, quickly turning into an endless sea of ​​stars.He asked Hyperion to share Leviathan's data network, and sat cross-legged on the ground to open the terminal: "Let's get started."

The particle cannon started to warm up, and three seconds later, the high-energy particle cluster released from the chamber shattered a virtual meteorite 300 meters away. Quint connected to Leviathan's communication system and told Hyperion to launch the second one in five seconds. Cannon, eyes locked on the flashing data on the screen.

Hyperion carried out Quint's order without missing a second, and the splendid artillery fire exploded silently in the simulated universe.

"Turn into burst mode and continue shooting."

With a "snap", Hyperion flicked a small rocker on the upper left side of his head, and the particle cluster blasted out of the gun bore at a speed almost connected in a line. The preheating problem was magnified countless times in this mode. In the real A little bit of abnormal delay on the battlefield is very likely to kill the driver.

After 1 minute, Quint stood up and told Hyperion that it was okay.He tapped a few times on the floating screen, the simulated environment disappeared, and everything returned to the appearance of the training room.

"There should be a problem with a small part, mind if I take it apart and have a look?"

"No problem." Hyperion jumped out of the cab, waved his hand and ordered Leviathan to squat down, and lowered the particle cannon on his left shoulder to a height where Quint could easily disassemble it.

Quint was slightly startled by Hyperion's straightforwardness, and then overflowed with joy from the bottom of his heart. Many pilots regard the mecha as extremely important, and will not allow outsiders to study it except for professional maintenance personnel, let alone the mecha. It is said that it is a prototype machine like Leviathan that is full of cutting-edge black technology.

"I will do my best." Quint touched Leviathan's metal arm, found the micromanipulator from the toolbox, and began to disassemble it.

Hyperion watched from the side, he was also good at ordnance maintenance, and could make all the professors praise him, but Quint was better than him, and his movements were as skillful as dismantling a children's toy at home.

This is talent, an innate sensitivity to machinery.

Putting all the removed parts carefully into a box, Quint leaned over the particle cannon to inspect the parts that may have been damaged after analysis.He was lying on his back, and the hem of his shirt was ripped out from the waistband of his trousers, exposing a small piece of skin on his lower back.

Hyperion accidentally glanced at it, and was immediately shaken by the white porcelain for a moment. Seeing that Quint was concentrating on inspecting the parts, he seized the time to look twice before politely looking away.

"I found it." Quint bit the tool in his mouth, and groped for a while with his hands on the part. CT showed a small crack inside it, and said inarticulately: "It should have been cracked during the daytime battle. One will do."

"Okay, I'll take the time to change it tomorrow." Hyperion helped Quint reinstall the particle cannon: "Thanks for your hard work."

"It's okay." Quint tightened the last screw, and couldn't help touching Leviathan again: "If you didn't call me over, I wouldn't have had the chance to get close to an advanced mech like Leviathan. "

"If you want to see it, just come to me anytime."

"Will it be bad?"

"Why, aren't you going to be responsible for the maintenance of all of our mechs?" Hyperian blurted out, seeing Quint's eagerness but still pretending to be calm, "Would you like to go into the cab?"

"Is it possible!" Quint hesitated for a moment, but decided to seize this rare opportunity, what if Hyperion regretted it later?

"Of course." Hyperian snapped his fingers, "Leviathan, send him up."

Quint sat on Leviathan's arm and was sent to the door of the cab. He bent down and got in, and was immediately held his breath by the strong Alpha breath inside.

The cab is an absolutely private place, in which Hyperion doesn't need to worry about the pheromone emission, so it is full of his domineering body odor.Quint couldn't describe the smell in detail, but he could barely tell it was mixed with woody and musk, and maybe some bergamot.

The smell is mixed, but it smells surprisingly good.However, at this moment, the Leviathan cab appeared in front of him at a glance. Quint had no time to analyze Hyperion's pheromone. The technology is still in the research and development stage, and has never been applied to mass-produced mechs.

Hyperion was waiting for him outside, but did not go in. Leviathan had a spiritual belt secretly connected to him. Quint’s every move could not escape his perception. When Omega’s fingertips touched the components inside the cab As if touching him.

At that time, he didn't realize that he acted like a pervert, he just wanted to watch Quint and prevent him from inadvertently pressing some buttons that he didn't know the effect of.

Hyperion stood below, answering a sentence or two for Quint from time to time.What Quint did to Leviathan was transmitted to his nerve endings through the mental belt in the form of electrical signals, all the way to the brain, making his heart itchy, like a bug with many legs crawling.

It was already late after coming out of the training room, Hyperion sent Quint to the downstairs of the dormitory, the two said goodbye, Hyperion watched his figure disappear into the elevator through the turnstile, and then turned and left.

Connor was lazily lying on the sofa watching a drama, and the sound was playing outside. When he heard Quint enter the door, he found out the earphones and plugged them in. He turned his head and asked, "Why did you come back so late?"

"I helped Hyperion repair the mecha." Quint put on his shoes and leaned over to look at it with him: "What is this?"

"In the new adventure film, the heroine seems to be Hyperion's younger sister."

The girl on the screen was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a vigilant face like a small animal, wearing a searchlight on her head and walking alone in a deep and secluded cave, with blond hair and blue eyes, she was indeed somewhat similar to Hyperion.

"so beautiful."

"Indeed, if I hadn't glanced at the cast list today, I would never have guessed that she and that young master are in the same family."

"I think Hyperion people are nice, they are easy-going and generous, and they are not as ostentatious as other nobles."

Connor immediately turned his head and stared at Quint in a daze. After a while, he said sadly, "You're done with Quint! You were confused by that wild Alpha that appeared halfway! We agreed to be each other's angels forever." Woolen cloth!"

"No, I didn't." Quint quickly denied: "I'm just telling the truth, you haven't had contact with him, maybe you don't know, but he is really nice."

Connor hates iron and steel: "It's not a question of whether other people are good or not. If I want to pick someone up, I must pretend to be like that. Be careful, don't be stupid, it won't matter if you are abducted to bed by then." Know."

"...Your thoughts are so dirty."

"Dirty?! No, how could you say that about me!" Connor sat up suddenly: "You haven't been in contact with many Alphas since you were a child, and you don't even know that no matter how well-educated a person is, they are all virtuous in front of their instincts. .”

"Okay, okay, I get it." Quint hurriedly patted him down: "I promise, I won't say anything good about him again, okay?"