Cold Star Blade

Sansan thought he would go to the Engineer Corps.

Generally speaking, according to his various uncertain identities now, he would be left to work hard in the maintenance corps, and he would not be able to make big mistakes, and he would be surrounded by the marshal's cronies, which is the most suitable for long-term observation.

But the marshal threw him to the Royal Military Academy.

"You should cherish this opportunity and cherish the cultivation that the marshal has given you." Snow encouraged him with very bureaucratic lines, and then kicked him off the military airship.

The National Royal Military Academy is undoubtedly one of the most important military facilities in the empire. It is located in the northern half of the planet, Baiyaoxing, the capital. It covers a large area and has two super-large hangars and dozens of training grounds.The military fortress is complete and the weapons inventory is excellent.

Stylish and domineering.

It is famous for its good-looking school uniforms, after all, it is a noble school.

The most important thing is that the empire's premier biochemical mech research institute invested by the Wein family is located underground in this royal military academy.

This Wein family is the family of the country's largest nobleman, Prime Minister Uris.

The main assets of the Royal Military Academy come from their family, and the current honorary headmaster is Uris' eldest daughter Danas.

This Denise is also a famous figure, and there was once rumors of a passionate love affair with Marshal Ellen.She and the Marshal are said to be classmates, and even childhood sweethearts, but she is an Alpha, and from this point of view, she is not as favored as the prime minister's granddaughter Elizabeth.

Moreover, she has a strong style and a tough manner. The relationship between the marshal and the Wein family was very tense for a while. At that time, she even blackmailed the marshal in an interview.As a result, the two were considered to have a broken relationship, and the rumors of their love affair ended.

Sansan felt that it seemed indescribable that she was thrown into the hands of her ex-girlfriend by the marshal...

He has a new identity.

Name: Jon Black.

Organization: 086625 Team of the First Army Corps.

Transferred to: Armed Mecha Department of the National Royal Military Academy.

In view of his lack of memory, it is of course impossible to ask him to lead the students directly, but to follow Director Matthew as the instructor of the third class of the mecha department.

Sansan is very happy. He loves the profession of "people's teacher" in his bones.

Oh, and his name is Blake now.

It's a pity that his students don't love him, the "people's teacher" who came by air.

On the first day he took office, he stood on the podium, and after introducing himself, he was questioned: "You are in the wrong class, no, you are in the wrong department, we are the mecha department, how come there is such a handsome teacher."

Blake coughed, "I'm just here to invigilate the exam..."

The next day, he explained the principle of the mecha to the students in the square, and was questioned again: "Have you ever driven a mecha? Seeing you like this, you know it's an embroidered pillow. I'm afraid you haven't even entered the cockpit!"

Black coughed: "Students, we were talking about principles..."

On the third day, he was in charge of organizing the student battle practice, and was questioned again: "Is it okay for you to stay here? If you start the fight later, it may make your face bloom at any time, but in this way, you can make a more beautiful face." gone."

Plastic surgery has become deeply stigmatized in the brutally masculine place of the military academy.Especially with his face, it looks fake no matter how you look at it.

Black coughed hard: "You can't hurt the referee, otherwise it will be deducted points..."

Frustrated by the fact that he was not respected by the students at all, Black lay down in the afterglow of the setting sun, smoking a cigarette, his eyes as confused and distant as tobacco.

At this time, a student came to him, and he recognized that he was from Class Three, threw away his cigarette butt in a hurry, and said with a smile, "Is there anything I need to ask the teacher?"

The student was handsome and delicate, he was from aristocratic background, and his demeanor and demeanor were naturally arrogant, but he looked directly at Black, which made Black feel very happy.

He said, "We have a problem, can you help me?"

"Yes, the teacher is happy to help." Blake jumped up from the lawn in a hurry, followed the students to the building, rubbed his hands and said, "Ernie, why did you want to come to me?" He was ignored by the students before I'm almost heartbroken, and I really need to regain some self-esteem.

Ernie said, "Because you're free."

"Uh..." Black didn't care about such details, and enthusiastically said, "If you encounter any problems, the teacher will definitely help you with all your strength."

Ernie didn't say.

The military academy mech competition is coming soon, and Blake knows that Ernie and the others have formed a small team together with a dozen of them, and they have chosen a rather cool name—God of Fighting.Ernie is the pilot, and the others are technicians. They have been staying up late recently to adjust Ernie's mecha.

As expected, Ernie took him to the warehouse. His technician teammates were all there, but all of them had serious faces.He pointed to the mecha in the warehouse and said, "There are still ten days before the competition, can you fix it before then?"

Blake looked up, and saw the huge crimson mech lying lifelessly under the spotlight, the paintwork on the fuselage was dull, and the feathery patterns on the shoulders, arms, and legs—that is, the "life scales" of the mech ", all appearing off-white.

For biochemical mechs, they belong to mechanical lifeforms, and this is suffering from "scaly disease", which is commonly known as terminal illness of mechs.

No wonder Ernie looked desperate.

Blake asked, "How did this happen?"

Ernie said angrily, "The nemesis must have injected a virus into the chips I set up. I was using those chips for Suzaku maintenance yesterday, and it turned out..."

As a "people's teacher", the teacher certainly cannot stand by and watch the students' difficulties.

Blake patted Ernie with a smile, his voice was full of refreshing vigor, quite encouraging: "Don't worry, there will be a solution. Give me your chips and your optical brain, and I'll check it out."

The AI ​​programming of a mecha is extremely complicated and requires a huge database support, which is a huge workload for maintenance and deletion.

After the gradual upgrade of the mech's mind control system, it became increasingly difficult for the "all-in-one" mecha to load huge amounts of data, and a small mistake would lead to a complete collapse.In actual combat, the mecha suddenly collapsed, that was too dangerous.

As a result, mechs have entered the next era - the era of "chip-style" mechs.

The "chip type" solves the danger of AI's total collapse. The chips are all external independent cards. If a chip is set incorrectly, other chips can still operate normally.It is also very convenient to plug in and out.

Moreover, in the absence of technicians with development capabilities, it is also possible to easily purchase some setting chips to form the mecha AI.What kind of settings do you want, spend money to assemble it.

As a result, the setting chip has become a hot industry of Flow Company, making countless fortunes.

Ernie then brought several boxes of setting chips over. These boxes are also called chip card boxes, which can turn independent chips into a group of modes. A card box is generally a set of modes, which can be seen at a glance. which set the chips.

Black lamented that this kid must be very rich, setting chips is a very expensive thing, which is full of cutting-edge technology and copyrights in the Milky Way era!

"The setting chips for Suzaku are all here. I was a little anxious to rescue them yesterday. Now the chip deck may be a bit chaotic." Ernie's face was full of anxiety, and the technician beside him was glared at him a few times. , almost crying.

Holding the chip card box and optical brain, Black sat in Suzaku's cockpit.Ernie squeezed in together worriedly, and was about to connect the nerve cord, but Blake took the nerve cord out of his hand and inserted|inserted it into the back of his neck.

Ernie was slightly surprised: "Are you okay?"

Black let out a sigh, probably because he was too excited to be a "people's teacher" these two days and didn't sleep well.He said: "No way, how can I be your teacher."

Sure enough, the cockpit lit up, and the main engine woke up from hibernation.

Suzaku made a cold and weak voice: "It is detected that you are logging in for the first time, and the original settings will be reset—please select the operation mode."

"Manual mode." Black said without thinking.

Ernie was surprised: "You use full manual mode?"

Black grinned grinningly: "I don't have two brushes, how can I be your teacher."

He connected the card box, and connected the optical computer to the mech host for monitoring.Ernie saw that he was familiar with the operation, and he knew the inside of the mecha cockpit like the back of his hand, and he seemed to be able to complete the densely packed docking ports with his eyes closed.

Suzaku said: "Correction of core brain waves, please select the synchronization mode."

Black said; "Priest mode."

Ernie almost screamed, "Can you turn on priest mode?!"

Suzaku said: "There is no priest mode, it exceeds the limit of this machine."

Black said: "Uh...then the knight mode."

Ernie's heart was already in turmoil.The mecha core is divided into four synchronization modes: magician, knight, priest, and lord.These are the four watersheds in the level of today's testing pilots.

It would be nice for their students to be able to play the magician mode, but he saw that the teacher of the mecha department could only drive the knight mode...

The priest mode, as well as the lord mode, is a world that these students can't imagine now.

Suzaku said: "Do you need to open the spirit plug and connect to mind control?"

Black said: "Connect."

If the virus is infected enough to make the mecha suffer from scaly disease, it must be that the mecha's nerves are infected, and there is no way to investigate without mental connection.

Ernie's technicians only checked the system data, and they never found the pathogen.Of course, it was also the first time they saw leprosy.

Suzaku said: "Mind control is activated, may I ask, how many levels of mind lock mode are activated?"

Black said: "Sixth gear."

Suzaku said: "I'm sorry, there is no sixth gear. The highest spiritual lock of this machine is fifth gear."

Blake turned to look at Ernie in a daze: "No sixth gear?"

Ernie blushed: "It's 250 in fifth gear! Can your mental threshold exceed 300?!"

Blake said: "Oh, I don't have the ability to—"

"——how can you be our teacher, I see, teacher, you are such a bad fart! That's why everyone doesn't like you!" Ernie turned his head away.

"Is it true that being a teacher should be low-key to be popular with students? I thought that the teacher's ability is getting better and better, so that he can be admired by you."

"Because I heard that teacher, you are a Beta, how embarrassing are we Alphas..." Ernie said unwillingly: "The teachers of the mecha department have always been Alphas. You are airborne and come through the back door, of course it makes people uncomfortable. I heard The Marshal takes special care of you."

"You Alphas..." Black smiled, and lazily said, "Suzaku, let's go to gear five. Just don't mention gear six, I'm afraid I won't be motivated... Oh, forget it, you can't ask for student mechas too much."

Ernie: "My machine is transformed from an S-class military mecha!"

Black said, "Oh, your dad is really rich, can he help you get a military mech for you to play with?"

Ernie was furious: "Who said it was just for fun!"

Black then puts on the holographic goggles and dives deep into Suzaku's spiritual world.

There is a vast space, full of criss-crossing mecha nerves.Head, torso, arms, and legs, he can walk freely in this huge steel body, and those intricate skeletons, components, and cables that are coiled like ancient trees are clearly reflected in his eyes.

This is much simpler and rougher than monitoring and checking from the outside, but one must be a super brain and have received mind control training in order to withstand the powerful mental waves of the mecha and become the controller of this mental space.

In the very center of this space, there is an illusory red-haired figure floating, with extremely exquisite facial features, it is not a real person at first glance.

Black asked with consciousness: "Check which chip is infected, restart the cells in the whole area, and report the contaminated sector."

Suzaku: "..."

"Frozen? Still can't answer?"

Suzaku: "..."

"Even the core is infected?"

Suzaku: "..."

Blake was puzzled.

This is too strange, Suzaku's core does not accept his instructions, which means that even the core is seriously infected.

The core of the mecha is an electrolyte life form, and each mechanical cell is composed of this electrolyte, which constitutes the "soul" of the mecha, so it has autonomous consciousness.

The virus that causes squamous disease can infect mech nerves, but usually cannot contaminate the core.As long as the driver docks with the core and restarts the core, infected cells can be retrieved and repaired.

But this trick doesn't work now.

Suzaku suddenly stood up from the crouched position, showing a strange smile, and floated towards him, slowly reaching out, as if eager to touch him.

"I want your..."

Blake was a little dazed.

"Hiss! Ah..." Suddenly, a stabbing pain pierced through the brain like an electric current, and the huge torrent of pain instantly overwhelmed the spiritual world, and it exploded with a bang!

Ernie saw Blake let out a muffled groan, and his hands dropped from the keyboard.He quickly took off Blake's blindfold and found that he was unconscious: "Teacher! Teacher! Teacher!..."