mech warriors have no love

Because of César's change of words, Micah was so angry that he didn't talk to him for three days.

Surprised to find that being close to Lancelot was beneficial for Micah to shut up, César decisively dragged Lancelot out of the blacklist, and endured all kinds of strange condolences from Lancelot. Temper does not hang up.

For example:

"I haven't slept so late, miss me? Be good, I miss you too."

Holding the soft doll, César was woken up as soon as he closed his eyes: "..."

"Why didn't you wear that little rabbit pajamas?" The Marshal didn't know why he was so free, he was obviously busy tracking the orcs everywhere, and he still had time to care about the sleep problems of his little subordinates, "I heard Ms. Ellie say that you can't sleep without holding something, Can I give you a hug later?"

Micah hid behind César and kicked him on the back angrily.

The mosquito exerted a little bit of strength, not even itching. César quietly ignored him, and looked coldly at the Union Marshal who was blatantly playing a hooligan but still had an upright face.

However, Lancelot has such courage, he doesn't blush at all, and the more you talk to him, the more arrogant he is, and he has to come over to give him a good night kiss in the [-]D communication from an unknown distance: "Go to bed early, kid Sleeping late doesn't make you grow taller. Come, give me a kiss, and you won't have nightmares."

When he hung up the communication, Fuqiu was so angry that he was rolling around on the bed. He didn't want to pay attention to César, and muttered: "It's the first time I saw a little white rabbit rushing into the arms of a wolf with a big tail!"

César glanced at it, saw that the furball was writhing in grief, and didn't bother him about his strength, so he became more determined to get in touch with Lancelot more, pulled it aside soothingly, hugged the doll and shrank back into the quilt.

I don't know if it was because of Lancelot's goodnight kiss, the nightmare that had plagued him for more than ten years was magically dispelled that night.

In the dream, there are no longer broken mechas, human body stumps and endless blood, but the Youluo flowers planted all over the campus of De Lan Middle School.

The lavender flowers are in full bloom all year round, fluttering around the campus. Although cleaning the robots is exhausting, Youluo Huayu is a major feature of Delan Middle School. Among the intertwined vines, tiny petals are scattered one after another, forming a beautiful Fantastic beauty.

The fragrance of Youluo flowers is not disturbing, it is too light, sometimes disappearing.

César's consciousness is at the junction of sobriety and fuzziness, sitting on the swing under the rain of You Luohua, next to his ears is the melodious bell from the high school clock tower.He quietly looked at the light blue sky, wondering if this was the weather simulated by the air defense system of DeLand Middle School.

There was the sound of light footsteps behind him, and he turned his head vigilantly, thinking that the hellish dream was about to reappear, but the person walking behind was... a while ago, he was parachuted into De Lan Middle School, and when he came up, he knocked down a few of them. The "bully" of the character.

In fact, the so-called "bully" is nothing more than the younger appearance of the rogue alliance marshal. Compared with the future, this is obviously easier to bully.

César watched Lancelot walking in front of him and smiled slightly.

Delan Middle School is the most prestigious middle school on the capital star. In order to live up to its reputation, the school pursues the highest configuration in all aspects. The students' school uniform is uniform and formal like a dress suit, which is not as delicate as what a middle school student should wear—although In this era when the average life span of a person is several hundred years old, the school includes middle school students with a large age span from teens to 30 to [-] years old.

There are many messy associations in the league, and they like to control the sky and the ground, and the school uniform of Delan Middle School has been criticized for a long time.

It's a pity that the school directors are a few members of the alliance. The ability to pretend to be deaf and half-blind is beyond the reach of ordinary people. If you can't hear, you can't hear.

Lancelot, who walked up to him, was wearing a formal black suit, his hair was combed properly, his handsome face was tense, and he didn't smile. It could be seen that his rank was indeed far lower than that of the future old hooligan.

It can also be seen from this that the army is really a production place for high-level hooligans.

"Student Leslie..." The young Lancelot pretended to be calm and opened his mouth. In his smoky pupils, he reflected the 15-year-old César, who was as beautiful and delicate as a doll under the rain of yoluo flowers. ,"……this is for you."

César was stuffed with a letter, looked at it suspiciously, and when he looked up again, he found that the future hero of the alliance, Marshal Lancelot, who had always beaten people to pieces, had actually fled.

Lucy had implicitly mentioned the matter of Lancelot's confession to him. It is said that the letter asked him to go to the grove to meet... Isn't that what it means to have a fight.

"It's time for a fight again..." César muttered, bowing his head and opening the letter.

What caught my eye was not about a fight.

There are only four words, piercing through the back of the paper, one stroke at a time, jerky but serious.

"I like you."

The fragrance of You Luohua seemed to be much stronger for a moment, but the erratic dream ended abruptly.César's eyelashes trembled, and his heart was still beating irregularly when he opened his eyes.

Micah lay on his chest, wondering: "I detected that the secretion of dopamine in your brain is accelerating just now. What kind of dream are you so happy about?"

César sat up with the doll in his arms, lowered his eyes, his slightly disheveled hair was docilely docile on the side of his face, and his fair cheeks were rarely flushed.

"Did you have a spring dream?" Fuqiu started chattering again, "It's normal, don't be shy, teenagers will do this, and you are about to grow up. My César has grown up. What I just dreamed was Male or female, human or something..."

César took a deep breath: "Shut up."

"Don't be shy, I'm your personal mecha, plus a life mentor and sex education teacher." Mao Qiu said, gritting his teeth, "First of all, you must pay attention to your own safety and stay away from hooligans. For example, Lance Lott is a shameless rascal."

César grabbed it in his hand with a blank expression, looked at it for a while, then closed his hands together and squashed it.

The harsh bell that interrupted his dream just now suddenly rang again.

Micah struggled to squeeze out from between his hands: "Three minutes ago, the energy system of the base was suddenly paralyzed, and even the solar lighting system was also damaged. The possibility of this kind of problem occurring in the base alone is less than one percent. , let alone the two together. It is likely that the traitor planted by the orcs in the base has started to act, and there will definitely be a fight later, let's hide it better, so as not to be caught and eaten..."

César turned over and got out of bed, and paused when he heard the words: "Since the energy supply to the base can be cut off, it seems that the traitor's job is not small, and he has been lurking for a long time."

The orcs didn't know how long they had been plotting, and seized the opportunity when Lancelot drifted away with a few able-bodied survivors, and let all the lurking traitors act together to launch a surprise attack while the base was temporarily paralyzed.

Even if Lancelot knows it now, it's useless. He doesn't know how many light-years away, and he can't keep up with the leap all the way.

Micah: "What are you going to join in the fun again, this is not like a few days ago!"

César changed into the military uniform neatly, fastened the military belt, pinned the unused energy gun on the table to his waist, inserted the short knife into the hidden pocket of the military boots, and opened the door without saying a word. out.

It was four or five o'clock in the morning, when the sky was darkest, and the entire base was plunged into darkness due to a power outage. The orcs messed up as expected.

César kept walking towards the area where the mechs were stored. Halfway there, someone tapped him on the shoulder.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab it, but a familiar voice came from behind him in time: "Cesar."

César turned around: "Rego?"

"The traitor has already started to move, the energy management room of the base is locked, and the glasses lead people there. Molly and I are in charge of leading the team to fight, and the opponent has already reached the atmosphere." Lei Ge said slowly, "You'd better go back to the dormitory now .”

Surrounded by the sound of orderly footsteps, the sound of orders, and the huge roar of the mech as it takes off, the wind blows relentlessly at four or five o'clock in the morning, making it bitterly cold.

Cesare stared at Rhaego without blinking, and saluted him.

It is easier for two taciturn people to communicate, and they can understand each other without saying much.

The big man has a tough appearance, but he is surprisingly easy to talk to. Without much hesitation, he nodded at him: "Come with me."

Except for a few high-end smart mechs, the most advanced ones in the alliance are just fakes made by imitating the core of the high-end smart mechs. Although they are also smart, compared to the real ones, they are only mentally retarded, not real intelligence.

But even this kind is very rare. Except for the guards, there are only a few school officials with relatively high authority who own this kind of mecha in the base.

After César followed Rego to his mech, he heard Micah snort disdainfully.

He poked the restless hairball threateningly, and stayed quietly behind, watching Lei Ge lead the team soaring into the sky. When they rose to an altitude of [-] meters, the orc mecha team had already ushered in ahead.

The mecha instantly turned an angle to avoid the attacking orc mecha.

There was a whirl in the operating cabin, and Lei Ge looked back at César, and found that he was still calm. He nodded and said: "A mech operator needs a stable mentality in addition to mental strength. You just think we are in a black hole." Test, the Alliance will not lose to the orcs."

The mecha has already automatically connected to the public channel of the base. As soon as Rego finished speaking, Molly's voice rang out: "Rego? What are you talking about! Who else is in your mecha? Is it Caesar? you!"

Lei Ge and César were startled at the same time, quietly pretending to be dead: "..."

When the mechs are fighting, whether it is energy confrontation or pure hand-to-hand combat, there will be huge energy fluctuations. The exploding mechas will explode into bright fireworks in the sky, almost illuminating the darkest sky in the early morning.

Lei Ge turned the mechanical arm of the mecha into two high-vibration particle knives, sharply cut through the defense of the orc mecha in front, almost savagely breaking through a frame of mecha.

The huge roar in the sky spread to Ruth City, and all the residents looked up at the discolored night sky anxiously. The adults held their children and gathered under the huge sculpture of Lancelot, praying secretly.

The acting mayor ordered someone to open the city shield, and secretly cursed Lancelot a few times.

The orcs seemed determined to blow up the Rus base, and beyond these mechas, further away in the atmosphere, a large battleship was detected.

The high-energy particle cannons of large battle starships should not be underestimated. If the energy system of the base had not been paralyzed, the intruders could have been blasted out with the muzzle and the mecha. ship.

Lei Ge cursed in a low voice, brazenly leading people to break through the defense of the orc mecha, and was going to lead people to solve the threat that was lurking in space first.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they broke through the orc's defense line, several alliance warships and mechas in the center of the battleships and mechas suddenly exploded with a "bang"!

The energy impact brought by the self-explosion instantly disrupted the formation of the alliance mechs and battleships. Molly roared: "It will take 10 minutes for the glasses to restore their energy supply, Rego! Lead the team up to blow up the large orc warships. People solve it here!"

César turned around and saw that Molly's mecha was relatively light and easy to distinguish. She brought hundreds of mechas to meet the orc mecha again, which seemed a bit reluctant.

wrong.

César thought to himself that the base's combat power and defense were not so weak.

It is impossible for Lancelot to bring out a group of soldiers who eat nothing.

Before I could figure it out, the orc mecha seemed to have found the position of the commander, and rushed forward desperately. One after another, mechas and warships rushed forward one after another, and rushed forward with all their lives, surrounding Mo Mo. Li, prepare to blow yourself up—they want to exchange their lives for their lives!

César's pupils shrank suddenly.

Mao Qiu's tone was weak: "Cesar, don't..."

"...Eleven years ago, I couldn't protect her." César's lips trembled slightly, "Now I can. They may not find out."

Maoqiu stopped talking, and turned off the mental suppressor on César's body indulgently. Feeling the master's mental threshold rising steadily, the huge mental power gushed out, and instantly controlled the mecha that was about to explode. Rush to the orc's mecha group.

The rumbling explosion sounded again, and this time it was the orc formation that was dispersed.

Molly narrowly escaped death, slashed open an orc mech, and said in disbelief, "It was just now... Lord Marshal?"

Besides the Alliance Marshal, who else has such amazing mental power?

César's face was pale, and he was relieved to see that Molly was fine.

Instantly pouring out all the mental power and seizing the control of the mecha, he was not proficient in this kind of thing, after the end, there were bursts of throbbing pain in his head, and the dizziness made him almost want to vomit.

Mao Qiu casually comforted: "It's okay, you are a congenital mental weakness, they won't suspect you, unless Lancelot came and saw this scene..."

The furball's mouth probably belongs to a crow.

Before it finished speaking, a clear cry suddenly came from the sky, and the tall shadow of the high-level intelligent mecha shrouded the sky, exuding a breathtaking coercion.

For a moment, even the orcs were shocked.

Few people don't know that mech...but where did Lancelot come from!

When the orcs panicked, Lancelot's voice also came from the public channel: "Good morning, thank you everyone for holding them back, the rear has been resolved. Joe and David support Molly, and the others follow me , to play the game of eagle catching chicks, in fact, the hen should be dealt with first.”

After a pause, the voice of the Alliance Marshal sank: "By the way, that kid hiding in the A-366 mech will consciously come to me for punishment later."

The kid hiding in the A-366 mech trembled, and almost pulled out the hair that the fur ball had painstakingly imitated: "..."