Immortal Soul of Steel

Chapter 1057 Who Are You?

Lin Youde's guess has some basis.

First of all, the high-level channels are not available for real ace pilots, and the conditions are harsh.

Secondly, most of the ace pilots have affiliated forces.

Even if you don't join the army, being a test pilot of a certain research institute or an intelligence collector stationed in "Machine Warfare" by a certain force is still a pretty good job.

Therefore, it is basically impossible for an ace pilot to stay in the advanced channel all the time, but to be busy in the real world or collect data and intelligence in the primary and intermediate channels.

After this kind of distribution of the already rare number of people, the number of people must be even rarer.

And once there are fewer people in the advanced channel, other ace pilots can't match people, so they can only slide down to the primary channel and intermediate channel to play.

After all, except for a few dungeons, even PVE dungeons sometimes require 1 or 2 other players to form a team.

Under such a repeated vicious circle, the number of high-level channels must be very small.

Calculating based on this situation, Lin Youde thinks that even if he goes to the premium channel now, there are probably not many people who can match him.

No matter how interesting the mechanism is, someone must play with you.

It's not a pure stand-alone game, and it's hard to play a multiplayer online game without someone to accompany it.

Knowing this, Lin Youde, who just came to the intermediate channel, no longer has the idea of ​​going to the advanced channel.

'It's better to wait until there are more people in the advanced channel in the future, and then go. '

After making such a decision, Lin Youde also thanked the middle-aged mule father.

"Thank you very much for your popular science. Your strategies are very useful to us."

Faced with Lin Youde's thanks, the middle-aged mule father was also very happy.

"Wherever it is, these are what we should do."

"After all, you are the great hero of our unity. Those of us who cannot go to the front line can only do this."

"By the way, Mr. Amuro, do you want to form a team together?"

"Although we are divided into one camp now, if we form a team, we can better formulate tactics."

In this regard, Lin Youde directly refused.

"I don't need this one. I came up today just to be with my girlfriend. So... next time."

Although the middle-aged mule father was a little disappointed, he did not force himself.

Especially after receiving the friend invitation from Lin Youde, he was overjoyed.

Press the agree button quickly, the middle-aged mule father begged.

"Mr. Amuro, can you sign my mecha?"

"My son and I are both your fans. I want to keep a souvenir and show off to my son."

Of course, Lin Youde did not refuse such a small request.

He casually bought a special graffiti brush for the leisure area from the mall. Lin Youde used Hi-ν Gundam (Manatee Gundam) to hold the paintbrush. At the request of the middle-aged mule father, he left a signature on his Perfect Gundam.

It's just that with this beginning, other people also came up to sign.

In view of the good atmosphere at the scene, Lin Youde did not refuse. After signing for everyone one by one, Lin Youde drove Hi-ν Gundam (Manatee Gundam) and Lei Mengmeng's Z Gundam to the edge of the battlefield.

After watching Lin Youde and Lei Mengmeng leave with other players, in the cockpit of Perfect Gundam, the middle-aged mule dad floated out of the cockpit, took a few photos of his body outside, and said happily to himself.

"Hey, if I go back now, I will definitely give Cheng and Rinko-chan a big surprise."

"After all, this kind of signature is hard to find."

"In order not to waste this signature, I really can only leave the battlefield first, and come back after the painting is completely solidified?"

As soon as the words fell, a friend message popped up next to the middle-aged mule father.

After the middle-aged mule dad opened it, he saw a handsome blond guy roaring at the camera.

"Yi! You bastard is not in the frontal battle at all. Where are you?"

The middle-aged mule father replied with a smile: "I'm sorry, Fronte, something happened on my side, and I have to withdraw from the battlefield temporarily."

The man named Front widened his eyes: "You coward, do you want to withdraw from the duel with me?"

The middle-aged mule father shrugged: "How could it be? Whether it's you or a famous person, I will defeat it with my own hands."

"But something really happened today, and I had to leave early. Oh, it's too troublesome to explain, let me show you this."

Turning around and pointing the camera at his perfect Gundam, the middle-aged mule father pointed behind him with his thumb flauntingly.

"Here, you see. That's why I left early."

Fronte's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief: "This is... Amuro Ray's signature?"

"Yi, you bastard, have you met the real Amuro Lei, that is, Lin Youde who you united?"

The middle-aged mule father proudly said: "That's right, that's it. In order to prevent this exclusive signature from being damaged, I have to withdraw from the battlefield and use props to paint the body to completely cure it, so as not to cause the signature to be scrapped."

"So, Front, you should be able to understand my mood?"

"Just like I'm a fan of the White Demon, aren't you from Silla also a fan of the Red Comet?"

The corner of Fronte's mouth twitched slightly: "You bastard... Forget it, if you want to get out, get out."

"Anyway, the real Amuro is on this battlefield. I will go directly to him, which is much better than practicing against you."

The middle-aged mule father shrugged: "Just as long as you are happy, I am waiting for the good news that you were shot down."

Front glared at the middle-aged mule father: "Sooner or later, I'll blow you up, bastard."

After finishing speaking, Front closed the communication.

The middle-aged mule father smiled, re-entered Perfect Gundam, and withdrew from the battlefield.

All other players who have been signed by Lin Youde have similar practices.

For real gamers like them, winning or losing a game is nothing compared to the idol's signature.

So they quit the battlefield quite simply.

But players from the same faction who didn't know about it in other battlefields scolded their mothers.

Seeing that a large piece of the color bar belonging to one's own side suddenly disappeared on the camp window, a group of people were amazed.

After some people discovered that the color bar that was suddenly missing was due to their teammates leaving the battlefield instead of being knocked down, the players on the frontal battlefield breathed out their mouths and greeted the parents of the "second retreat dog" in their mouths stand up.

Lin Youde from the same camp didn't know about this, because he was with Lei Mengmeng at the side battlefield, and encountered the black Gundam GP03-D Dendrobium that he had seen before.

To be precise, it was the player of this machine who came to him on his own initiative.

"Excuse me, is this Colonel Lin Youde?"

Lin Youde asked suspiciously, "Who are you?"

(End of this chapter)