Rolling Live Studio [Interstellar]

The book is very thick, and every paragraph is written with great care, and the micro-camera will faithfully display the handwriting on the paper in the live broadcast room.

[Hahahaha, I feel so ashamed, I thought I was having an affair, but I actually want to put these words in the live broadcast room]

[Put a small advertisement!Newcomers are welcome to join the "Guardian Zai Zai" fan group, see this little book, it is the only gift sent to Zai Zai! (Although I don't know why the Chief of the Mecha Department of the Federal Military Academy is a part-time courier)]

[Joining the live broadcast group feels like going home, no, it feels much better than at home. It’s boring to be alone at home, and I don’t have any friends. I’m playing with it. When I enter it, everyone is talented, and they speak nicely. I like it. inside】

[Ahhh, look at the cubs!Zai Zai was so shy that he covered his face with his claws!This expression kills me! 】

【Awei passed away on the spot】

After Xing Lei handed over the gifts from the fan group to Bai Zhusheng, he left the simulated combat area, not because he didn't want to get in close contact with Zai Zai, but because the pressure of the two orcs beside Zai Zai was too strong.

A "vacuum circle" appeared around the sesame dumpling, except for Zong Mingxiao and the new teaching assistant, no orc dared to approach at will.

Male orcs are very sensitive to coercion, and coercion from a higher genetic level is like an invisible whip whipping low-level orcs.

It's not surprising that Marshal Blood Lion has such terrible coercion, but why can the assistant coach Mo Jun ignore the coercion of Marshal Blood Lion?

Before Xing Lei left, he couldn't help but take another look at Assistant Professor Mo, with harmless brown hair, round-rimmed glasses that are standard for bookworms, and gray eyes behind the lenses.

Inexplicable familiarity.

He seemed to have seen these eyes before.

"Chief! Do you want to join our [-]-man team with sacks?" A student from the mecha department shouted to Xing Lei. The voice of chief seemed to illuminate a certain memory of Xing Lei.

Every chief of the Federal Military Academy will be recorded in the file, and only the chief can read this file.

After graduation, the chiefs of the mecha department were basically the targets of the military department. Many senior generals in the military department were the chiefs of the mecha department of the Federal Military Academy, and there were even three marshals who were also the chiefs of the mecha department.

Even Marshal Blood Lion, who was born in a reckless manner, is inextricably linked to the chief of the mecha department in the same year.

It is said that the chief of the mecha department who graduated from the Federal Military Academy 12 years ago was very outstanding, so outstanding that he was eye-catching, but he rejected the olive branch thrown by the military department, and recommended to the military department Your Excellency the Blood Lion, who rose to prominence in the battle to invade the interstellar world but has no background.

The name of the chief of the mecha department... seems to be Mo Jun.

Among all the files about the chief of the mecha department, only Mo Jun's whereabouts after graduation is not recorded, it is blank, as if he has disappeared from the world since then.

No wonder this Mo Jun can suddenly parachute to the mecha department and become the chief of the mecha department, no wonder Zong Mingxiao let the assistant teacher hold the cub.

This Mo Jun should be kind to Marshal Blood Lion.

Xing Lei thought he had discovered the truth, so he rejected the invitation of the sacking team, but he was afraid that the sacking team would really have a physical conflict with Mo Jun and cause death-this is not a rare thing, the Federal Military Academy The students in the school are already full of blood, not to mention the students of the mecha department. When they go out to fight, many of them will choose to bring their own exclusive mecha.

And Mo Jun didn't bring his own mecha. No matter how powerful an orc is, he would definitely be at a disadvantage when facing the mecha with his flesh and blood, let alone the sack squad with 100 people.

Mo Jun is the most jealous orc in today's live broadcast room. He hugged the white bamboo fungus for an entire afternoon. Don't underestimate the jealousy of any male orc. Male orcs have a kind of bone marrow for any of the same kind who compete for the favor of a female. , a chilling hostility.

Orcs worship the strong. In the eyes of everyone, Zong Mingxiao's identity and status are enough to own a cub, while Mo Jun is just a little-known teaching assistant.

To be on the safe side, Xing Lei took a look at the past.

The place where the sacks are placed is in the grove of the Federal Military Academy. The orcs of the sacking team have figured it out. Mo Jun will carry the cubs to the dormitory building at most. Come out of the dormitory.

To walk from the student dormitory to the classroom dormitory, you need to pass through a small forest.

Xing Lei originally thought he would see a scuffle, but when he walked into this deep and dark grove, what he saw was absolute crushing.

The brown-haired, nerd-like former Chief Excellency, wearing round-frame glasses, dismantled the mech with his bare hands. Through the mottled tree shadows, he looked at Xing Lei in the orange sunset at dusk. , the lens refracts the glare of light.

Looking at each other, Xing Lei felt the boundless coercion, like a surging sea, almost drowning all the terrifying coercion, so that Xing Lei could ignore the groans and begging for mercy coming from his ears.

There was no expression on the face of the former chief lord, as if his emotions and sorrows had sunk into the unfathomable bottom of the sea, and it was so cold that Xing Lei's fingertips began to feel cold.

"Come here for a fight?"

Xing Lei heard his own stiff voice: "No, I'm here to take them away."

Jun Gan withdrew his scrutinizing gaze, pushed the glasses that had slipped off the bridge of his nose back to their original positions, tidied up his messy clothes, and strode across the scattered orcs on the ground and walked out of the grove.

Cubs at this age are already full of energy. Jun Gan remembered that when he was in school, his classmates came to declare war on him, and then they were all beaten to the ground by him. took the position of chief.

【The back view of running in the sunset that day, that is my lost youth.jpg】

The panda head in a suit left behind a running figure.

Jun Gan raised his head and looked at the sunset in the sky, touched the scene with emotion, and sent out this emoji.

Bai Zhusheng: "???"

Sesame Dumplings, who was flipping through the sarcasm books given by fans in the dormitory, tilted her head in doubt.

Bai Zhusheng temporarily turned off the live broadcast and sent a message to Jun Gan.

[Iron Eater]: What are you doing, you don't want to run away, do you?

【＄】: nothing

[Iron-eating Beast]: Look at you, what you say is not pleasant at all, can't you say that you are thinking about me and are going to come to my heart?

After watching a collection of fans' gossip, Bai Zhusheng has already learned to infer other things from one instance.

[Sorry, I can't accept online dating. Nothing in the air can bring me a sense of security. Suspicion and doubt are the root of tears in the middle of the night. I want steady happiness, the kind that can be touched with one hand, but if you ask Do I have an online relationship? If I didn’t say what I said earlier, add me.jpg]

The panda head has a sad expression.

Bai Zhusheng: "..."

Sao but Sao.

Bai Zhusheng reopened the live broadcast, chatting with the barrage while drinking milk.

[Cub, why did you choose the mecha system? The mecha system is just superficial. In fact, it is very difficult to operate. There are more than 2000 keyboards on the console alone. People who are not tentacle orcs really can’t press it. Come! 】

[My classmate from the mecha department memorizes the keys until he vomits]

[The school will definitely prepare that kind of fool-style mecha for Zai Zai, or simply a free-style mecha, don't worry about the previous ones]

Bai Zhusheng's only driving experience was Zong Mingxiao's white mecha. Zhima Duanzi watched the barrage obediently with innocent black pupils, like a baby curious for knowledge, "Wow, that sounds amazing."

So the barrage instantly climaxed.

[Ah, ah, I really hope that I can go to class with Zai Zai tomorrow. When Zai Zai is at a loss, the handsome me suddenly appears, enjoying Zai Zai's adoring eyes! 】

【Baby, can you drive a small mecha?

no~

I'll teach you then

OK~]

[Do you still remember that Mo Jun?I heard that the teacher and classmates of the mech manufacturing department were making small mechas for the cubs, and that Mo Jun broke in suddenly, interrupting the lively discussion atmosphere at the scene. I drew a blueprint, and that blueprint was adopted by the people in the Mecha Manufacturing Department!What kind of magical direction is this? Isn't Mo Jun the assistant teacher of the mecha department?How could he still design mechs? ! 】

【real or fake?I'm afraid I paid someone to make the blueprint a long time ago, right?]

【I'm on the scene!Mo Jun is awesome——! ! ! [Broken sound] Let me tell you, even if Mo Jun asks someone to make the drawings, he just memorizes the drawings and draws them freehand without any tools.Let me just ask, can you draw a circle with one hand and a square with one hand?Mo Jun can draw the mechanical arm with one hand and the energy tank with the other. The knees of the people around us are about to break their knees. What kind of mech department is such an awesome guy going to be a teaching assistant? professor! 】

[Apart from anything else, the blueprint he provided is very suitable for Zai Zai. The shape of the weapon imitates the bamboo crossed into an "X" shape. I can't wait to see how Zai Zai drives this small mech. cute! 】

【I only have one question. Mo Jun is still alive. Didn't someone from the sack squad form a group to beat him up? 】

[I have the same doubts, I have a friend of the mecha department who joined the sack squad, and now I have lost contact with him]

[Fuck, Coordinate Medical College, that Mo Jun is here, he brought the classroom decoration drawings and a group of orcs with bruised noses and swollen faces! 】

[The group of orcs are still chirping!Holding a bunch of cute dolls, balloons, and lace, he followed behind Mo Jun!I'm going deaf! 】

In a certain classroom of the medical school, Xing Lei held two buckets of environmentally friendly pink paint with complicated emotions, and looked at the former chief honorable standing in front of the podium table.

Sitting around Xing Lei was a group of strong men who had been beaten until they were shivering. They were like helpless little chickens, hugging their burly bodies with strong arms, and looking at Jun Gan with tearful eyes. Decoration blueprints dropped in the void.

"Pretend the classroom like this, do you understand?" Jun Gan pushed the mirror frame.

The orcs in the audience nodded like chickens pecking at rice. If there is a song to describe the image of Jun Gan in the hearts of these orcs at this time, it must be "I will go all the way, and I will never look back. See, overturning I decide I write my own laws, this fierce, winking-eyed wolf."

【You are all brothers.jpg】

Panda head pointing.