Rebirth of the first interstellar empress

Chapter 354 Yes, I Lost

Dalton's heart jumped suddenly, and he immediately entered the cockpit of a virtual mecha next to him, connected to Landis's virtual signal, and shouted loudly, hoping that the other party could hear—

"You are too overloaded, please stop now, please stop now!"

Landis heard these words, but turned a deaf ear to them. He manipulated his mecha like a puppet, and his ten fingers showed no sign of slowing down.

Dalton was in a hurry, but he couldn't interrupt the game, and his authority only existed at the A level.

Although this is a virtual game, the consumption of the human body is exactly the same as in real life, except that there will be no trauma, other things are the same.

Dalton thought to himself, this man must not let anything happen here, otherwise they will all have to be buried with him.

At the same time, I am still very puzzled, His Royal Highness Landis has always been calm and rational, why is he so impulsive today, so irritable as if he was venting?

He guessed right, Landis was indeed venting.

A few minutes later, in a wave of attacks, Landis tried his best to pull one of the mechas with the highest offense and defense out of the encirclement, and confronted him on the air battlefield.

Excessive mental energy consumption and too long time, Landis was already sweating profusely, and even his clothes were tightly attached to his body.

kill him!

kill him!

However, the enemy is as cunning as a wild wolf, which is completely unmatched by other mech fighters.

Soon, Landis, who was exhausted, was hit on the right shoulder, losing the firepower of the shells, and the fuselage barely stabilized in the air without falling.

Landis has a vague premonition that this is the key figure in the war.

An inexplicable hatred rushed to his forehead, Nan Jing's face flashed in front of his eyes, and he didn't know where the strength came from. Facing the artillery and long guns that were close at hand, Landis roared, increased his speed to the maximum, and used Use your last ounce of strength to slam into the imposing enemy.

The sound of explosions sounded realistically one after another, roaring, the gorgeous flames smeared the night sky with billowing smoke, and the pieces of mechs that had been blackened fell down with flames, and it was hard to tell whether it was Landis’s or the enemy’s. .

When the words "defending the city to victory" appeared in front of their eyes, everyone fell silent.

They don't know who that person is, but this doesn't stop them from admiring that person.

There were applause one after another, only a few people, but the sound was deafening decibels.

At the same time, this achievement is permanently recorded in the database and passed on to all troops with this training system.

"Someone successfully defended the city with IVN?"

Countless planets, countless camps, and countless armies made the same shocking sound.

However, when they saw the hero's name, countless question marks popped up on their foreheads——

Mirror of the South.

Who is this?

Is there such a person in the military?

Could it be that there are still people who are so low-key that they don't even want to leave their real names?

Damn, it must have been hidden on purpose!

No matter which army has such a powerful and scary talent, it is definitely a capital to show off, even the name is used to tease them, it must be because they are afraid of being poached!

Cheapskate!

So, another unanimous sentence is——

"Go and find out which virtual cabin the record was broken from for this general/Lao Tzu!"

Still want to hide it?

Phew, dream!

After the success, Landis felt a sense of exhaustion.

He looked at the victory in front of him, and his mind went blank.

The corner of his mouth raised a mocking smile—even if he won more games, so what?

He's a coward who can't protect the people he cares about.

After sitting in the virtual mecha cabin for an unknown amount of time, there was a rapid knocking sound outside, and Landis wiped the sweat off his face, opened the cabin door from the inside, and stood up.

He didn't feel too tired, because at the end of this war, his mental power was upgraded again, and he became a beginner of S rank.

However, in Landis' view, this great honor could no longer bring any joy.

Out of the cabin door, Landis saw a row of soldiers with always slumped faces, all showing expressions of admiration.

Originally, as the unique and supreme crown prince of the empire, Landis enjoyed this kind of worship, which was admiration and recognition of his strength.

But what can these be exchanged for?

Landis left without a word.

Nearly three hours of high-intensity venting more or less relieved Landis's depression and anger.

Otherwise, he was afraid that when he saw Nan Jing, he would uncontrollably hurt him because of these negative emotions.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the students had been arranged to catch up on sleep in the rest cabin when they came back.

The students who didn't know the situation were naturally overjoyed. God knows how many things happened in this short day. It's such a blessing to have a big soft bed and a shelter to shelter from the wind and rain!

Nan Jing couldn't fall asleep, so he simply practiced controlling the polar ice worms.

After practicing for a while, he felt bored. Looking at the more and more obedient polar ice worm in his hand, he lay on the bed thinking about the source of his consciousness in bewilderment.

It seems that except for the first time he leapfrogged the source of consciousness and fell asleep for a long time, even if the source of consciousness was exhausted later, it had little effect on his body.

Black, green, and pale gold.

Nan Jing is almost sure that the boss's guess is correct, there are different types of consciousness sources, and he found that different types of consciousness sources have different colors, but this color, no one can see it except him.

Thinking of the boss, Nan Jing took out the things he had left for him to explore.

The mecha space chain has not yet found a chance to open it, but the beautiful ancient weapon space button, the shape is like a hard feather, showing a dark red color, and the color gradually deepens from the tip to the tail, turning dark red .

Just as I was about to open it for a try, I heard the door knock.

Nan Jing immediately got off the bed, saw Landis covered in moisture at a glance, and rushed to help him take off his coat.

"What did you do?"

How did it happen?

Landis's eyes were dark blue from fatigue, he let Nan Jing put his clothes aside, his nose suddenly felt sore, and he hugged Nan Jing in his arms.

Nan Jing froze for a moment, and found that not only the coat, but also the clothes inside were completely soaked.

He hesitated for a moment, slowly raised his hand, hugged Landis' waist, and let him bury his head in his neck.

He felt that Landis had a depressive emotion similar to despair all over his body.

"Dear, what's wrong with you?"

Only by holding someone in your arms can you bring some peace of mind.

After a while, Landis raised his head, said with a slight smile, "It's nothing, I'm a little tired after a mech match with others."

Nan Jing twitched the corners of his mouth, let go of his heart, and said jokingly: "Is this the rhythm of being beaten?"

So be it.

You don't need to know anything, just stay by my side and live carefree.

Landis lowered his long, curly eyelashes, hiding the sadness in his eyes.

"Yes, I lost."

As for Emma?

Nan Jing was really angry and wanted to laugh, and began to educate this child who hadn't been shocked at first glance.

"Isn't it just lost? As for the look of dying when you come in? It scares me, you know!? Whoever beat you, I'll help you beat him back. If you dare to bully our Landis, you don't want to mess with him! "

"Can you beat it?" Landis didn't show any face.

Nan Jing is upset, labor and management are here to enlighten you, why are you holding on to these things?

Landis kissed Nan Jing deeply on the forehead, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Go to bed early, I'll take a shower."

Nan Jing smirked from behind: "Do you want to be together?"

Landis paused, turned his head suspiciously: "Why are you so active today?"

"Comfort you, what if you cry secretly in the bathroom?"

Landis: "..."

He felt that although Nan Jing always spoiled the atmosphere inappropriately, seeing the frisky madam, no matter how depressed he was, his mood would gradually clear up.

"Just lie down on the bed."

Nan Jing smiled and gave Landis a wink, and put a seductive pose on the bed.

Even if everything was ready, the two of them did not accomplish anything that night.

When Landis came out, Nan Jing was already lying on the bed in a disfigured way, sleeping soundly, directly occupying most of the bed.

Landis turned off a wall lamp he kept, and sat on the edge of the bed, watching him quietly for a long, long time, not knowing what was going on in his heart.

The next morning, when Nan Jing was woken up by the impetuous knock on the door, Landis had disappeared without a trace.

After getting dressed, as soon as Nan Jing opened the door, he saw Colonel Ke Ke with an unhappy expression. He immediately gave a military salute without any sleepiness, and Ke Ke gave him a blank stare—unexpectedly, he didn't realize it at all, and wanted him to come looking for him!

Immediately afterwards, Ke Ke dragged Nan Jing to the small kitchen without saying a word, and asked him to continue making breakfast.

Nan Jing resigned himself to cooking, thinking about where Landis was going.

Today's breakfast Ke Ke did not send Nan Jing to the restaurant on the second floor, but directly to the lounge that belongs to Major General Han Yue.