For such a person, thinking about the way she died, the back of her head was covered in cold sweat.

too……

I wonder if after her original body went to the underworld, she was so angry that she jumped up and pulled off the beard of the old man, King of Hell?

The empress said, why are you looking forward to it so much?

Queer: "..."

The King of Hell is very difficult.

Murong Suiming 404 opened the space, and a silver mecha that looked like an eagle spreading its wings, powerful and imposing, appeared in front of Zhen Shan.

Her phoenix eyes are brighter than the stars in the sky, especially when touching the smooth lines of the fuselage, which reflects the sharp silver light. There are hidden attack weapons everywhere, and a pair of eagle claws are sharp and bloodthirsty. They can soar into the sky at any time and kill the enemy.

Tear it to pieces.

Zhen Shan glanced at Murong Sui, and when he nodded, he took a step forward and reached out to touch the fuselage of Silver Wing.

Every mecha is the child of a mechanic and mecha master. Watching it soar in the boundless starry sky is such a proud and exciting thing.

Zhen Shan is no exception. This is the best child she has ever created.

Murong Sui walked to her side and said, "Yinyi is very happy to see you again."

‘Really?’ Zhen Shan looked at him with bright eyes.

"Well," Murong Sui nodded gently, "Want to go up and let it take you soaring?"

Zhen Shan was slightly startled, then hesitated, but couldn't hide his excitement, 'Really?'

You know, mechas are like the other half of a warrior. Who would want others to touch or touch their other half?

Murong Sui nodded, "You let it come into this world, and it should let you know that it has lived up to your efforts."

'Thank you.'

Zhen Shan's eyebrows were slightly curved, melting the cold ice and snow in her eyes. They were like blooming gardenias, clean and innocent, so soft and cute that Murong Sui didn't even notice that he smiled gently with her, and a touch of pity appeared in his heart.

Murong Sui stretched out his hand and said, "Come, I will take you up."

Zhen Shan nodded, without any hesitation, and placed his hand on his palm.

Murong Sui's eyebrows seemed to soften a bit, he hugged her and jumped into the hatch of Silver Wing that opened automatically.

The cabin is neither too big nor too small. If Murong Sui is alone, the space is just right. However, with the petite and exquisite Zhen Shan, it is not crowded.

Murong Sui sent her a seat belt and asked 404 to connect to the mecha.

He was sitting upright in the control room, with a hint of solemnity in his pale eyes, a calm and resolute look on his face, and a look at death, just like a general about to go to the battlefield, which made her feel a little nervous.

"Are you ready?" he asked in a deep voice.

‘Yes,’ Zhen Shan nodded heavily.

Murong Sui poured his own spiritual power into it and adjusted it first. As the countdown numbers flashed on the control screen in front of him, Zhen Shan curled his fingers slightly.

The Silver Wing does not need a run-up. When it starts, it is like a sword leaving the string, soaring straight into the sky.

Accelerating, turning, changing tracks, changing combat modes, everything is done in one go, without any pauses or gaps in connection, crushing the enemy in a blink of an eye, powerful and stern.

Zhen Shan looked at its simulated actual combat on the screen and personally felt its power and stability. His eyes became brighter and brighter, and his expression could not conceal his excitement.

It is the best mecha in the galaxy today, and she is its creator.

Half an hour of simulated battle passed unknowingly, and the silver wing returned to its original parked position, like an absolute general, guarding his territory, and no one could stop him.

Murong Sui withdrew his mental power and fought with high intensity for half an hour, but he was still full of energy and did not show any signs of fatigue. The Thunder God of War truly lived up to his reputation.

The original person had always designed and manufactured her mechas in the research laboratory. Not to mention the battlefield, she had never even seen the simulated battles of Alliance soldiers.

Today was also her first time to experience mecha simulated combat. It was very novel and enjoyable, as if she had discovered a new world.

But it turns out that her life is not just about the research laboratory and her sister.

Murong Sui turned to look at her, "How?"

Zhen Shan nodded, 'Very good.'

"Although this simulated battle looks smart, its changing rules are traceable, and the elements are simpler. Once you are familiar with it, anyone can win the battle, but the real battlefield is unpredictable and has everything.

Could happen."

'Well, just like the simulated battle just now, I have almost calculated its trajectory. With my physical strength, I can control the silver wing to successfully pass it.'

"You can understand it in one go. Teacher Zhen is really smart and unparalleled," Murong Suidi praised.

He said this very seriously and sincerely, without any perfunctory or flattery. It was a sincere appreciation, and therefore, it is even more rare.

Zhen Shan's cute and fair face couldn't help but be stained with a hint of blush. The darkness in her eyes dissipated, and she looked pure and clean. "Yeah, it's nothing, thank you."

Murong Sui resisted the urge to ruffle her hair and smiled, "Later, if you are willing, I will take you to see the actual combat exercises."

'Can I go?'

"You forgot, you also have a military rank."

Zhen Shan was startled. Well, the original person really didn't remember it.

She only remembered that she had won countless awards and been commended by the alliance many times. However, the little ancestor of human nature did not remember it even once.

Seeing her confused look, Murong Sui was amused, "You built hundreds of excellent mechas for the Interstellar Alliance, which was one of the key factors for the Interstellar Alliance's victory against the Zerg. Therefore, in the past two years, you were awarded by the Alliance

Received the honorary title of Lieutenant Colonel of the Third Army of the Imperial Star."

Zhen Shan blinked, 'I... forgot.'

Murong Sui shook his head. He didn't think she was looking down on her military rank. They, the scientific researchers, often focused on their own research and ignored everything else.

It is precisely because of their full concentration that they can achieve breakthroughs and achievements one after another.

Although Murong Sui didn't understand it, he respected it.

Zhen Shan suddenly thought of something and lowered his eyes a little depressed, his thick eyelashes trembling slightly, fragile and pitiful.

"What's wrong?" Murong Sui asked in confusion when he saw that her mood suddenly dropped.

Wasn't it fine just now?

how?
Chapter completed!