Rebirth of the first interstellar empress

Chapter 161 Antique Mecha

There are two types of mecha training rooms, one is a single training room and the other is a multiplayer training room.

The single training room always needs to be reserved in advance because there are too many monks and too little porridge. Nanjing can only choose the multi-person training room.

However, there are many benefits of having multiple people. The room is large, and there is an instructor next to it.

All the mechas in Zone Z are first-level mechas. Since the serious students of the mecha department all have at least a C-level mental power level when they enter the school, most of the mechas they use for training are third-level mechas and first-level mechas. There is no one here, and it looks very empty.

When he came to Zone Z, Nan Jing saw a young man with a sign standing at the door, thinking that this should be the teacher the girl on duty mentioned, so he walked over and said, "Hello, teacher, let me pick up the mech .”

While talking, Nan Jing caught a glimpse of the male teacher's work card with his basic information——

Edmund, an intermediate mech master, has the qualifications for elementary mecha instruction.

Edmund nodded, didn't say much, asked Nan Jing to follow him, and walked to the mecha storage room in Zone Z.

Because the cost of the space chain for loading mechas is very high, and there is a contractual fusion with the mecha master's spiritual power, only the mechas that belong to me or advanced mechas will really use the space button to load. Small mechas and low-level mechas are directly arranged in rows as carrots.

The storage room is very large, and there are rows of mechs standing proudly, and there are at least dozens of them as far as the eye can see.

Nan Jing followed Edmond all the way to the end of the warehouse, and then stood still in front of a low-looking, worn-out and gray mech.

Edmund glanced at the four-meter-high mecha, turned around and said to Nan Jing, "This is the mecha you need."

An indescribable excitement rose in Nan Jing's heart. After living for two lifetimes, this was the first time he had the opportunity to observe a real mecha, and he could even drive it to control it, although this mecha looked a bit old and in disrepair. It looks like a defective product.

Nervous and proud, Nan Jing couldn't wait to touch the metal texture brought to him by the mecha. It must be cold and full of fighting spirit, which makes people feel excited just by looking at it.

Nan Jing touched it...

What was rubbed off?

Nan Jing opened his palms to look, and was instantly speechless.

The palms of the white hands were covered with a layer of gray and black.

Looking at the outer shell of the mecha, there is a handprint on it, and the surrounding area is still gray, only the handprint reveals the original gray-black outer shell of the mecha.

Nan Jing looked at the embarrassed Edmund silently, and the latter wiped his sweat in embarrassment and explained: "I already know your basic situation from Xiaokui, and you also know that your situation is special. This mech It hasn't been used here for decades."

"..."

Smart No. 19 began to growl in Nan Jing's mind: "Liar, this mech has been used for [-] years, and it's not been decades."

"..."

Nan Jing withdrew his tearful and accusing eyes of grievance, and he calmed down.

19 years is really enough for no one to use!

"Is my level really that bad?" Nan Jing asked Smart One in his mind.

Smart No. 20 immediately turned on the mocking mode, complaining to Nan Jing: "Oh, congratulations, you finally have self-knowledge. Your level is really not ordinary, but very, very poor. I haven't seen Sifal Military Academy with mental power. What about people below you—whether it was 20 years ago or [-] years from now."

"Were you at the Sifal Military Academy 20 years ago?" Nan Jing grabbed Smart No. [-]'s words and asked immediately.

Smart One pretended to be dead and made no sound.

"Hey, I wasn't born 20 years ago, right? Did you come with your previous host? In that case, your previous host should also be a student of the Sifal Military Academy?"

Nanjing doesn't care whether Smart One will answer or not, and has been attacking it with a series of language in his mind. Anyway, he is sure that Smart One is listening with his ears-if it has a body, it must be so. .

"Why don't you talk to me about him, for example, who is he? Which department is he from? What is the genetic level? How is life and study in Sifal Military Academy, or where is he now..."

Having said this, Nan Jing paused.

He always thought that the previous host of Smart No. 20 would be in the future world where artificial intelligence brains can be popularized, but if Smart No. [-] was also in the Sifal Military Academy [-] years ago, then according to this, its host is basically the same as him. Exist in the same time and space?

"I remember you said, my father... oh, of course not my adoptive father, he is your creator, right?"

Nan Jing tried to use Smart One's cheap father with deep feelings to arouse its memories, and under the excitement, he had a word or two with himself and revealed some information.

However, Smart One seems to have really crashed, and there is no response at all.

At this time, the instructor Edmund finally activated the antique mech. He was sitting in the control room, manipulating the control panel with sweat profusely, trying to get the mecha out of the parking place.

Due to the passage of too long, the mecha lacked lubricating oil and became stiff in its hands and feet. After making a few painful clicks, it finally took its first step in the past 19 years.

Edmund was almost crying with excitement.

But immediately, the antique mech kept one leg half-raised, and stood there rigidly.

Nan Jing: "..."

Edmund wiped his sweat and finally gave up after 10 minutes of hard work.

He came out of the mecha control room, jumped down, and said to Nan Jing who was full of frustration: "We need to do some maintenance on it first, after all, it is a bit old, and the mechas of the same age as it have already retired with honor. "

Nan Jing beat his chest and stamped his feet, maintaining a calm expression on his face, and nodded solemnly.

Half an hour later, the antique mech, which had been lubricated and wiped clean, finally revealed its original appearance.

Although short and at the level of a dwarf in the mecha, the gray-black shell still shows the grace that a mecha should have.

The shiny metal shell and the calm and heavy mineral texture will undoubtedly bring an indescribable sense of comfort to Nan Jing, who is not very hopeful.

"Great!" Edmund applauded himself and Nan Jing, walked around the mech a few times, and said, "That's great, it looks like that."

Looking at the fruits of his labor, Nan Jing touched his chin and nodded happily, "Really, it doesn't look that bad."

Edmund shrugged and said: "When I was here, whenever I saw it, I always wondered why this mecha was stored here because it was low-level and no one was driving it. There is an answer."

Nan Jing was still immersed in the sense of accomplishment, and asked casually, "What's the answer?"

"It's just waiting for your arrival." Edmund looked deeply at Nanjing, as if he saw the destined owner of this antique mech.

wipe!

It's too much for Edmund to be despised so obliquely!

Nan Jing's enthusiasm was instantly reduced to dregs.

Edmund gave Nan Jing a thumbs up with a smile, and entered the mech cabin.

"Okay, hardworking child, come with me, let us see the first-generation brick mecha that has been reborn."

Nan Jing took a deep breath, then let it out lightly, and walked out behind the mecha.

Before he said anything, Smart One in the terminal was actually dissatisfied.

It obviously forgot that it was pretending to be dead, and shouted angrily: "I can hear it, this guy is beating around the bush and scolding you for being low-level! The host rushed up to show him some color!"

Hey, it seems that you are the one who despises my level the most, right?What are you angry about?

Although Nan Jing felt wronged by Smart No. [-] for jumping out to make other people's unconscious jokes, but it's fine to give him some flair.

Nan Jing didn't intend to vent his anger because of his lack of skill.

Well, he admitted that he couldn't beat it.

"You seem to have said more direct and exaggerated words than Edmond not long ago. Compared with you, he is simply more reserved. These words are just tickling to me, and I don't feel anything at all."

Nan Jing wasn't pretending to be relaxed, but he had been completely numb to the verbal criticism for more than a week, and now he has gained a real new life. It seems that many things are not that important in his eyes.

Smart No. [-] immediately protested, it should be the most special and intimate thing to Nanjing, it’s fine to listen to his warm-hearted little contempt, but others say he dares to remain indifferent?

"You actually compared me with him?! It's too much. Only I can say these words. If anyone else dares to say you, you will beat him. If you can't beat him, let Landis beat him for you!"

Nan Jing was amused by Smart No. [-]'s angry and swearing tone of ownership, why it would give itself a kind of "Only I can bully her, if anyone else dares to bully her, I will go home and sue my parents, let the male god follow her." Are you desperate" feeling? !

Nan Jing said with certainty: "I believe Landis won't beat someone up for such a silly reason."

And tell Landis about this kind of thing?

Please, even if he is in a relationship with Landis, Nan Jing still wants to save himself some face.

Let's talk about such a shameful thing, I really don't know what Smart One thinks.