[Quick Transmigration] When handsome T dresses as a female match

The smell of gunpowder between the Principality of Ross and the Principality of Tasilia has never been easily smelled without the need for any literary works to exaggerate it. The strong hatred is the war and friction time after time for hundreds of years, the blending of blood and fire Towers of hatred forged together.

Drying with the wind on the tower are the corpses and souls of countless ancestors who did not want to decay.

Zhu Qing clearly remembered that "Rebirth" ended with a magnificent and unusual war. In the last scene, Mo Qing and Chang Le were dressed in dilapidated Fei Liya, their faces were full of smoke and dust, their bodies were covered with blood and they smiled with tears. They hugged each other deeply and kissed each other deeply on the battlefield, with the flames of war in the background, and the heads were covered with blood floating oars.

What a picture of a troubled world.

"Use a cruel, grand and extreme war to remember the love that the two of them missed each other through time and space, but ended up holding hands together for a lifetime. It is as fierce as fire and as poignant as blood."

This is the epilogue of the last chapter of the original book.

I don't know how many innocent tears of ignorant girls have been captured.

Pooh.

In this way, how embarrassing are the soldiers who really threw their heads and youths for this war?The two of you are not afraid of being bruised and spat at when you die.

Zhu Qing was hanged on a crooked neck tree at the national border, behind him was Lippi's sonorous and forceful scolding, beside him were his comrades-in-arms Mo Qing and Carlisle, and the empty gray soil in front of him had an indescribable sense of desolation, a demonic man. Looking into the distance, the eyes are a little far away.

I don't know what it looks like to have such a boundless land filled with corpses.

She shook her head, no longer thinking about this question, instead she bent her waist as hard as she could, and with the help of the thick rope that bound her hands tightly, she tensed her muscles and sat upside down, listening to the slight creaking sound of the hemp rope, Feeling the crazy inversion of the field of vision, the woman's black hair was hanging upside down, flung in the wind in the wilderness, with a sense of strength that ordinary people could not match.

The whole person seems to be hanging upside down and skipping rope.

The task Lippi assigned to them was to use the force generated by turning back and forth to climb between the hemp ropes—like pulling a ring—when the hemp rope is worn off, you can come down.

Carlisle grinned from the side, tortured by the back injury, and didn't cry out.

Zhu Qing glanced at him sideways and smiled slightly.

This is really a very good boy.

.....

I don't know how long it took, it was so long that Lippi walked for several hours——

Finally, with a crisp sound from the rope, the three of them fell down one after another, and their heads fell into the fluffy dust. Carlisle rubbed his waist and complained: "It's been a month, I can't even I haven't even touched the little white hand of the mecha." Mo Qing laughed: "Where did the little white hand come from? It's clearly a mechanical hand." As he spoke, he thoughtfully helped up Xiao Shan who was blind and slow-moving beside him, The black eyes stared at the woman's dark gray pupils with concern:

"Ashan, how do you feel? Can you still bear it?" The young man's eyes caught the deep bloody strangle marks on the girl's smooth waist. The white color is matched with purple red, which makes people feel indescribably tough and flexible.

Zhu Qing smiled indifferently, but gently pushed Mo Qing's kind hand away: "Master President, Xiao Shan is indeed not as good as you in physical fitness, but don't forget, Xiao Shan is also the second in Robia's mecha department. "

Carlisle scratched his head and slapped each of them: "Don't be sour, Mo Qing, don't be courteous here, your fiancée is jumping and having fun in the camp—" Mo Qing's face froze, she opened her mouth, but argued Nothing.

Since Changle came to the Tiangong Group a few months ago, he has been exuberant like a butterfly all day long. When he sees this mecha is pleasing to the eye, he touches it, and when he sees that there is a problem with the mecha, he goes to repair it. Over the past month, the maintenance department has received more than ten reports of accidents involving incorrect maintenance of mechs.

The fiancé Mo Qing, who was so publicized by Changle, dared not face the eyes of everyone.

The boy's face is always reddened.Everyone saw that he was a junior, and he was a new apprentice knight. He worked very hard to deal with others and had no major loopholes, so he saw through it without revealing it.

What's worse than having a girlfriend who is superficial and narcissistic?

——Then only that woman still thinks she is very beautiful.

When Cao Cao arrived, he saw a striking red flower running towards him from a distance.

"Mo Qing——!" Chang Le shouted, his face was blushing and sweaty, his eyebrows were dancing, and the complacency in his eyes was almost leaking.

It's no wonder she is so proud. In her previous life, she worked so hard to reach the top of the mechanic in the world, but she is not qualified to touch the mechanic of the Tiangong Group who really challenges the peak of the industry.

So Chang Le in her previous life was just an ordinary coquettish bitch.

In this life, she has perfectly transformed into a top-notch coquettish slut.

It was the pinnacle of an industry, the most towering place, and now, just within reach of her - she couldn't help but be frivolous and proud - such a pair of white and delicate hands have the magical power to turn decay into magic, All the iron and steel they have touched can be turned into the most delicate and delicate machinery in the world, there is no mecha that they can't save, and there is no mecha that they can't kill.

Thinking of this, the girl's expression became more joyful and proud. She ignored Mo Qing's frown, shook his arm, and said softly: "Mo Qing, Mo Qing, aren't you going to start mecha training soon? I'll give you I overhauled your Felia, how is it, am I fine?" After speaking, Chang Le smiled sweetly, and looked at Mo Qing with reddish cheeks.

Mo Qing's expression drifted for a moment.

Girl, how do you know that Felia is the one I want to wear?

He really didn't want to say that Changle's level is so high, she really thinks too highly of herself - the gap between ordinary mechanics and Tiangongtuan mechanics is bigger than the snow on the top of Mount Kilimanjaro and Mariana Between the sludge in the trench, it is even bigger.

Fei Liya, who she finished repairing, was supposed to be able to wear it, but something went wrong.

But looking at the girl's expectant eyes, the boy finally nodded.

.....

……

Lippi checked the time impatiently, and yelled at a group of straight young knights standing around: "What are you doing?! Is there any sense of time? How come there are still no ones who have not arrived at the two o'clock gathering in the afternoon! I want to die What is it!"

Torresi glanced at him, indicating that Faria was about to say something, but was interrupted by Lippi's sinister voice—"Torresi, have your eyes been bitten by a dog? What are you smoking?"

Torresi twitched.

"Say it! Where did Xiao Shan and Mo Qing's gang die?" God of War asked angrily, his words were loud and frightening.Faria watched as Torresi twisted his neck and winked. Hailan's eyes turned as if he was having an epileptic seizure, but he didn't answer Lippi's words, and quickly understood - the black-haired young man had a restrained and solemn face, calmly Moved to the side by three meters in seconds - just blocking Lippi's gaze towards the north entrance of the training ground.

"Don't think I can't deal with you now that your wings are stiff..." Lippi twisted each word in his mouth, speaking slowly, as if cold hands were touching your back.

Torresi smiled apologetically, but didn't speak.

"And you, Faria, cover up but—" the man turned his face with a sneer as he said this—just in time to see Faria move away from the rigid college trio standing behind him.

Lippi: ...

Fuck you little bastards came back pretty fast!

God of War laughed back in anger, stared at the three of them viciously for several seconds, but didn't open his mouth - because this matter was really out of control, the whole story started from his questioning to the appearance of these three people, coordinated with the speed, and grasped every minute of the timing Not bad, and no one responded to his words, and it was not easy to grasp the words-but the man rolled his eyes and squinted and smiled.

I'm the boss of the mecha department, it's not like playing with you idiots.

The three of them suddenly felt a hair on their backs, with ominous premonitions crawling up like maggots.

In front of you is a wide platform, built very flat by skilled craftsmen, with a square of a hundred paces, and a few tall objects standing in the middle, those objects are covered with an extremely thick layer of black cloth, which looks oppressive and heavy, very creepy.As soon as the irregular yet somewhat familiar silhouette appeared, there was a burst of low voices from the crowd.

Lippi didn't pay attention to these ignorant people. He stepped forward and grabbed one of the black cloth covers with one hand. It seemed that he was about to tear it off, but when he turned around, his eyes were a little unclear. It seemed to be teasing and pondering: "Ask, who will answer the braking procedure of the platinum mecha?"

"Answer!" Carlisle raised his hand awkwardly, his fiery red hair was so bright in the crowd, "Three levels, divided into three levels of braking!"

"Please elaborate, Mr. Carlisle." Lippi put down his hand, with a smile in the corner of his eyes.

"Level one braking can wake up 30.00% of the energy of the main core inside the platinum mecha and the five sub-core combustion engines, forming a protective layer on the entire mecha, allowing the mecha to reach the limit of normal human beings. It has the ability to manipulate five of the twelve giant swords behind it—” Carlisle spoke smoothly, and was about to continue, but was cut off by Lippi: “——Which model?”

"Sorry, Dean, what?" The young man was a little dazed, Zhu Qing squinted his eyes as he stood next to him—the woman looked at the objects that looked different in size beside Lippi—not to mention the objects inside that were The thick black covering must be a series of mechas, but with their eyesight, they can't tell that the Iron Demon Gods with their piercing aura are the models of that series.

"Let me ask you, which model is the first-level brake you mentioned just now? Not all models have this kind of complete first-level brake, right?" Lippi said, walking sideways for a few minutes One step later, a curtain of black cloth was torn apart, and a piece of golden light flashed out.

It was Zecia, the golden mech with a golden body.He holds a mighty sword alone, with a round shield across his chest, and the shell made of soft gold looks like a sharpened sword in the sun, with an incomparable light.

——Lipi is doing this, I really want to tell you, imply that you are Zecia.

Carlisle was about to blurt out—but Zhu Qing grabbed her sleeve, and the girl lowered her eyebrows and said softly, "Say Felia."

The young man froze, but said smoothly with his tongue: "It's Fei Liya."

Lippi raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised: "It's a good answer," Carlisle heaved a sigh of relief, and looked at Zhu Qing gratefully, "Feliya is the most complete armor now, and she also serves in the Tiangong Corps The armor with the largest number, no matter which generation of mechas the above-mentioned first-level brake appeared in, Felia will have it—because what Felia has is the best." The man gave him a smile, " That's a good answer, boy."

Carlisle forced a smile, but before he finished laughing, Lippi almost bit his tongue in shock:

He said, "Come on, I'll wear Zecia, you'll wear Felia."

As he said that, the man turned his back, pulled out the Tianqing black sword that had been carried behind his back all the time, raised his hand and pulled out the golden Zesia's single sword, and replaced it, the heavy sword made of titanium fell to the ground with a booming sound. Resound.

Carlisle: ...

sorry what?

What does dean mean?Does it mean that he wears Jersey and I wear Felia?What are you going to do?What are you doing?

Hahaha how is it possible?

I must have heard wrong.

Then, in Carlisle's dilated and trembling pupils, Lippi impatiently took off Zesia's helmet and looked at him: "What the hell are you dawdling about? Mecha combat mech combat, haven't you heard of it?"

"No..." The young man was in a daze of panic, watching Lippi start to put on the armor on his body, and finally his eyes were bloodshot, he gritted his teeth and stepped on the arena.

Li put on the helmet, and a bewildered voice came from the golden helmet:

"The first lesson, I want to let you know that skills are far more important than equipment." After finishing speaking, he turned his head, and his golden eyes looked down at the young knights in the audience coldly, like a The iron-blooded and cruel dragon dragged its steel body.

"Never blindly worship more high-end mechs, it will kill you."

The man was wrapped in a golden mech, and under the sunlight, the whole person was filled with the breath of cold precious metals. The hollowed-out and carved mask was engraved with a soaring totem, white smoke ignited on his chest, and the old core was roaring crazily. It seems that it can explode and crack at any time, choosing to devour people.

"Come on, let me use this Zesia who is likely to blow up every second to teach you."