i am your guide

Shattered star belt, gray area.

Abandoned steel was piled up in the dilapidated steel factory, dark clouds pressed down from the distant horizon, and thunder roared in the ears.The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke after the explosion of the artillery fire, and Breya squatted on the roof of the steel factory building, counting the dead bodies under the platform.

The man's howl came from behind, and the elegant sentinel raised the corners of his lips helplessly. He rolled over and got off the steel factory platform, and when he landed, he stepped on a puddle of blood.

Scarlet stained brown leather shoes.

Jian Yi stood indifferently among a group of people, and he stared at the man kneeling in front of him with a smile full of contempt.

"The quality of this batch of goods is not right, and our boss is very dissatisfied." Jane Yi played with the saber in her hand, calmly.

"This... this is already the best, we, we didn't lie to you." The man's face had countless scars, his lungs were pierced, and he spoke intermittently.

"That means you are dishonest." Jane Yi withdrew her saber and made a gesture of obliteration.

Brea heard a decisive and crisp sound of silence coming from the steel factory, and his body fell to the ground in response.

The sentinel never cared about the business progress of the masters. He saw his own position very clearly, and he didn't bother to intervene. After all, there was always someone who could do better than him.

He raised his eyes and looked at the guide in the crowd in the distance through the smoke, his eyes focused and obsessed.The guide was wiping the bloody blade with a silk cloth, he raised his eyes inadvertently, and collided with Brea's eyes.

The man-eating shark in the Eye of Hell showed unabashed covetous eyes, and looked at Jane Yi presumptuously. The smile on his mouth was a little playful, which seemed to be mocking, or maybe it was a different kind of interest.

After cleaning the battlefield for the masters, Brea finally found Jane Yi who was squatting in the corner talking with someone.

Dark light enveloped his figure, including his expression, and Bria vaguely heard a woman's voice, and he didn't deliberately hide his footsteps.

When he saw Jane Yi, the guide was sitting on a used paint bucket and applying lipstick, and there was a skin care tutorial from an interstellar beauty blogger on the light screen.

"What are you doing?" Brea narrowed his eyes, casually crushing the soda can under his feet.

"What do you think?" Jane Yi smiled and said clearly.

"Guide..." Brea stood in front of Jane Yi like a mountain, and turned off the video of the Internet celebrity anchor with a pinch of his hand.

"It's okay, don't bother me." Jane Yi raised her chin, her gaze was sharp, showing a little impatience.

"My guide has a really bad temper." Brea bent down, biting the corner of Janey's lips, and started to untie the guide's belt: "I don't think the sentinel should endure the bonding fever alone."

……

Assessment day.

Sith held the gun, his arms tensed, his hawk-like eyes focused on the empty area in front of him, his finger resting on the trigger, ready to fire.There was no one in the shooting range, and a yellow circle of light appeared in the shooting area. After turning slowly, Susie's cold voice came.

"The fixed shooting test is over, the mobile shooting test is starting, the countdown..."

The cold electronic voice echoed in his mind, and when the count reached zero, a red heart target suddenly appeared not far in front of Sith.

The arm moves, the wrist adjusts, and the trigger is pulled cleanly.

“中靶9.2……中靶9.3……中靶9.8……中靶9……中靶9.7……中靶8.8……”

In the empty and quiet shooting range, the sound of standard pistol bullets popping out was loud, shattering the long-lost silence. Susie reported the results with each shot until the last shot fell. Sith looked at the pierced target in front of him and exhaled heavily. in one breath.

"Mobile shooting assessment: 30 shots in total, 30 shots shot, and an average score of 9.3. The results have been entered into the system. The test for Captain Sith Kevok is over."

Hearing the sound of the end of the test, Sith put the gun in his hand into the recycling bin and walked out the door.

"Not bad grades?"

Leo, who was leaning against the wall, was holding two cans of grape drink in his hand. He tossed them around to relieve his boredom. When he saw Sith come out, he greeted him with a smile.

"It's alright."

Anyway, there is no Keweier Gao.

Sith took the drink from Leo, chewed the grape pulp and swallowed it. Sith raised his head and took a sip, only to find that there were only the two of them in the corridor.

The two battle group guides were the last to conduct the assessment, so they are the only ones here now, and the sentries have already gone to the mech assessment.

Sith heard Leo say as the two guides leaned against the wall drinking their drinks.

"Have you decided where to go on vacation?"

Leo was always looking forward to the holidays.

"Have a holiday?"

Sith, who was at a loss, didn't know why, so he asked with an ending accent.

"The current dragon team will have a vacation every two years. The super long vacation will be almost a month. Now the Hilo is flying to the capital star. After returning to report on work, everyone will start traveling around... The boss hasn't told you yet. If so, I guess I want to surprise you."

The fun boss must understand, anyway, no matter how much he doesn’t understand, he won’t overwhelm Zhuo Ke, that wood is so pissed off, Leo’s teeth itch when he thinks about it, he snorted in his heart, and took a big sip of his drink go down.

"What does it have to do with Kevil... such a long vacation, paid vacation?"

"Paid, after all, the military is a high-risk occupation with no tomorrow, especially like us, it's a good thing to have a vacation."

Leo drank all the drink, threw the hoop in and shook it with one hand, the sound of the hoop hitting the tank wall was crisp and clear, like a bell.

It was the first time that Sith learned that he could have a vacation, and he was impressed by the good treatment of the dragon group, and then remembered what Leo said about the capital star, and had an idea: for the capital star, it doesn’t take long to go to the Imperial College, and it’s also close to the Imperial Cemetery .

Gao Wen, so many years have passed...

He sighed, finished his drink as well, and walked towards the mech examination room with the empty can and Leo.

……

"However, I'm still curious, why Sith have to practice so hard for such a simple mecha test in the guide standard?"

In the mecha assessment room, Kevier, Alec and Zhuo Ke sat in the control room and looked at the two mechas that were facing each other in actual combat. Kervell, who picks out the details, said.

"He needs actual combat ability."

Kevel said softly.

"But the guide doesn't even equip mechas. You want to train Sith to be an all-around player. Could it be that you want to find a successor for yourself?"

Alec smiled. He felt that the bigger reason might be that Kavier wanted to spend more time with the Sith. The actual combat ability cannot be developed overnight, and the feelings of daily guidance will naturally heat up.

"I'll configure mechs for him."

Kevill had planned for a long time, and he was not short of money, so it would be no problem to find a designer to customize one.

"See, this method, learn from it."

The goal is orthodox, the serious training is accompanied by warmth, getting along with each other every day gradually breaks down the opponent's psychological defense line, spending a lot of money to arouse the opponent's gratitude, and enclosing people in the mechas he has handled. This guide remembers every day that the mechas are sent by sentries. Yes, it is inevitable not to think about something.

Alec looked at Keweier for a long time, and really felt that this man had added too many skill points. He turned his head and whispered to Zhuo Ke, who memorized his grades.

Chuck froze for a moment, then nodded sullenly.

Although he didn't know what Alec said, it was always right to nod.

"Drip! The assessment is over, and the two sides return to their positions."

Susie's icy voice appeared in the circular arena in front of her. The two mechs put away their weapons and stood aside waiting for Keweier's comment.

Compared with the guide, Sentinel's mecha evaluation is more formal, but in fact the form is no different from the usual mecha training, and Keweier's evaluation is always a heartbreaking link.

"On the 13th, the control level of the mecha has improved compared to last year, but there is no substantial breakthrough in the data. Especially in the control of the turret mecha, it is very poor. It can be very flexible, and there is no need to stand and wait for others to attack."

Keweier spoke mercilessly, he looked at the mecha next to him and said.

"On the 14th, why did the third knife swung by the titanium alloy knife hit the side of the 13th? You don't know where the turret's mech defense is strongest? If you don't have an accurate judgment on your own attack power and the enemy's defense If you make a rash move, it won’t be as simple as being bombarded with a winged shield next time. Your swordsman mecha is not bad, but you don’t need to be complacent at all. It’s recommended to memorize the mecha illustration book.”

Keweier graded the two of them and pressed the end button.

After several groups like this, until the last group came in, there were two basic swordsman mechas.

There was nothing fancy about it, with two titanium alloy knives on the back. Kevill watched the mecha on the left standing quietly in place. He glanced at the newly entered assessment form and smiled inadvertently.

Sith was sitting in the mech control room, his hands were sweating nervously, Keweier didn't tell him what the test was for, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to pass it.In contrast, Leo on the other side seemed very calm. He knocked on the handle of the seat and looked at his sentinel through the screen expressionlessly.

Kevill pressed a button lightly, and he cleared his throat beside him, speaking softly into the loudspeaker.

"Follow the video to do it again, and the time limit is 10 minutes."

There was a hint of a smile in his voice.

video?what video?

Sith was still dazed and unaware, and saw a light screen suddenly unfold in front of him, a relaxing and melodious BGM sounded, and a sweet female voice sounded: "Mech basic training is now starting! Section one, overall movement, one two three four ..."

Leo next to him was already familiar with the music, Sith took a deep breath to suppress the feeling of not knowing how to deal with it, and the sweet music was circulating in his ears.

What is the difference between this and taking the primary school examination range as a high number?

Sith closed his eyes and pushed the joystick.

……

After the mech assessment came out, Sith played the gymnastics song on the radio in his head. He had mixed feelings in his mind, and he had strong doubts and the urge to fight against Kevill who had deceived him.

At the beginning, he said the assessment was so serious that he thought it was something extremely difficult, but it turned out that it was just basic movement, not to mention combat skills and attack methods. Why did Keweier trick him into learning mecha?

Sith was walking in the corridor, looking up to the sky and sighing deeply. When he was analyzing Keweier's purpose in his mind, he suddenly felt someone grab his clothes.

The step forward was unsuccessful, and the whole person was dragged back to the original place. Siston paused and turned to look.

With blue pupils, blue and white stripes, and a strong and graceful body, Maverick squatted on the ground and tilted his head to look at him, claws clutching the corner of his clothes.

"Yo, little ancestor, why are you here today?"

Sith smiled, and knelt down to touch Maverick. He looked at the empty corridor behind him, thinking that it was Keweier who was afraid that he would be angry and dare not come in person, so he released his spirit body to please himself.

"Well, I'm fine today, just let's play."

Today's training was cancelled, and the whole day was free. Sith, who had just learned that there would be a long vacation, planned to go back and watch travel-related variety shows, thinking about where it would be better to go.

Maverick gave a low cry, stood up and followed Sith.

"Okay, I'll call you Hein, finally you know that Little Ancestor doesn't sound good, right?...Wait a minute, can you communicate with me?"

Hearing the message from Maverick, Sith joked with a smile, and realized something was wrong after laughing, squatting down in surprise, holding Heine's head and looking left and right.

Sisler's grip was too tight, and Heine felt uncomfortable. He shook his head and let out a growl of dissatisfaction.

"Don't want to communicate with me? Then think about it now?"

Sith narrowed his eyes and still smiled, chatting and laughing in the empty corridor one by one, and the sound spread far and far.