nebula story

Fan Zhong, who had been silent all this time, finally walked in front of Chesu.With a pair of deep green eyes that were aggressive, he looked directly at the young man in front of him.

Without any contempt at all, he asked in a serious and almost rigorous tone: "Is your body okay?"

"Huh?..." Chesu was a little dazed. The noble young man on the opposite side had always been arrogant and reticent. With his prominent wealth and outstanding strength, he had always been the dazzling center of everyone's attention.But judging from the few contacts he had, Fan Zhong never showed malice towards him like others.However, this obvious concern now seems very strange.

"I'm fine, there's really nothing wrong with my body." He smiled shyly, "Thank you, captain, for your concern."

The noble young man on the opposite side nodded slightly: "That's good, I hope to fight you once under a completely fair environment, without any interference from external factors."

Facing a ray of sunlight outside the window, Fan Zhong, the only son of the vice-marshal of the empire and the captain of the Royal Special Training Team, had a momentary flame in his deep blue eyes, which sparked a prairie fire and burned people's eyes.

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In the final duel, there was no suspense between the two Highnesses and their partners.The imperial soldiers and military parade guests who were fortunate enough to watch were all excited and excited.Even His Majesty the Emperor, who has been reluctant to watch the battle until now, has regained his spirits because of this final mecha battle exercise.

In the monitoring room of the ground center, the mechanics and mecha pilots were all tightly surrounded in front of each real-time broadcast LCD screen, even more nervous than controlling it by themselves.The combination of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the 17-year-old pariah boy, His Royal Highness Lance and Captain Fan Zhong, who can be the best in this final decisive battle and win the dazzling victory in the mecha battle of the military exercise?

No one knows the answer until the last moment!

Sitting in the quiet cockpit of the mecha, all the hustle and bustle disappeared, His Highness Fern turned his head to look at Chesu who had just fastened the cross strap on the mechanic seat beside him.

Sensing his obviously cold gaze, Chesu felt a little inexplicably guilty for some reason.Observing His Highness Fern's expression very carefully, he tried to ease the stagnant atmosphere in the cabin.

"Your Highness, we will win." He whispered, "You are a little stronger than Senior Lance, and I..." He was a little embarrassed, biting his lower lip with neat and white teeth, "My hand Although the speed is not as fast as that of Captain Fanzhong, I still have confidence that I can slightly beat him in comprehensive maintenance."

Staring at him coldly, a sneer of unknown meaning appeared on the corner of His Highness Fern's mouth.

"So what?"

Seeing His Royal Highness Fern's distant expression, Chesu felt a little strangely uncomfortable for some reason.The young man who often showed a gentle expression these days is gone, replaced by the cold and ruthless man when we first met.

Gathering up his courage, he forced a smile: "So, we will win."

His Royal Highness Fern's proud and handsome face not only did not show joy because of his words, on the contrary, the coldness became even stronger.Leaning at Chesu, he sneered lightly: "Do you think what I care most about is this victory and glory?"

Is not it?Chesu stared at him blankly.

"Whatever you think, I'm not interested in your thoughts now." His Royal Highness Fern pushed up the control lever suddenly, and the airflow activated by the mecha formed a huge cyclone on the ground, and flew to the sky in an instant.

Amidst the whispering current, His Royal Highness Fern's unwavering voice came through the communicator next to his mouth: "In the next scene, we each do our own part."

There has never been a real closeness of the soul, but this sentence has separated thousands of mountains and rivers again.

His Majesty the Emperor insisted on raising his head, watching the two small black dots suddenly approach and then move away in the sky.I don't know how long I watched it, but I finally couldn't bear the soreness and was about to cramp. I lowered my head embarrassingly, and looked at the LCD panel in front of me.

On the screen, the two dark mechas have been fighting hard for an unknown amount of time, and their flying and teleporting speeds are so fast that even though there are markings on their chests to distinguish them, most of the time, it is difficult for the camera to capture the details of the fierce battle .Looking at the LCD screen in trouble, His Majesty the Emperor turned his head to look at Deputy Marshal Green: "Marshal, in your opinion, who is more inclined to win the battle now?"

Green smiled and shook his head: "Your Majesty, Fan Zhong is on the top. It seems a bit difficult for you to ask a father to make a fair and unbiased evaluation of his son." Although the words were casual, the corners of Marshal Green's mouth were easily raised. "Why don't you ask an outsider to talk about it—Marshal Otten, what do you think?"

"Although His Highness has been suppressing His Highness the Third Highness, there is really not much difference in strength." Marshal Ao Teng said slowly, "In addition, neither side has suffered serious body damage so far, so the two mechanics are equally divided. up and down."

"Ah, is this going to continue endlessly?" His Majesty the Emperor scratched his head, "It's going to be dark, don't you all feel hungry?"

...the people around were silent.

"Your Majesty, we are not hungry." Marshal Ao Teng was expressionless. Everyone watched this rare and extremely high-level mecha battle with enthusiasm, and only His Majesty the Emperor thought of such a boring thing. something?

"However, I don't think the battle will be so stalemate." Bernie, the principal of the Royal Military Academy, stared at the screen with sharp and experienced eyes, and smiled at his old friend, Deputy Marshal Green, "His Royal Highness Fern Tactics are becoming more and more aggressive, and no matter who wins or loses, I think the situation will change immediately."

Sure enough, the No. [-] mecha high in the sky suddenly made an extremely bold and difficult tilt, and all the combat pilots in the ground monitoring room looked a little horrified when they saw the strange and sharp flight curve.

They are all the best selected fighters. Many people have silently estimated in their hearts how terrifying the instantaneous hand speed of His Royal Highness Fern's difficult move has reached!

This angle of inclination, the instant displacement adjustment of the fuselage seems simple, but this kind of extremely tricky angle change, every time it increases by one degree, I am afraid that it will add a great difficulty to the control.If you are a little careless, there is a danger that your hand speed will not keep up with your consciousness, and the direct consequence is the deviation caused by improper movements.

In this kind of melee contest between masters, a small deviation is enough to drag oneself into fatal danger!

Therefore, if you are willing to take such a big risk and make such a difficult movement, you will definitely not just want to do a fancy performance in the air.Sure enough, the mecha driven by His Royal Highness Fern quickly turned back at this weird angle, and the medium-range weapon launch bay on the side was aimed at the No. [-] mecha opposite at a precise angle, and the throat was locked!The high-energy magnetic storm shells are launched first, and the particle cannons arrive later!

The mecha driven by Lance did not panic when it was attacked by this sudden attack. It suddenly accelerated and dived to dodge the bombardment of the seriously damaged particle cannon. Fluently greet the opponent.

That's right, under the delicate and calm driving style, the bulky mecha controlled by Lance actually has a light and unrestrained feeling, which is in stark contrast to Fern's always domineering and powerful style.

Maybe it was because he was really impatient with the situation that had been stalemate for more than two hours, or maybe it was because the anger in his heart could not be vented, Fern's No. [-] mecha did not make any evasion, but turned slightly sideways, directly When the melee weapon equipment was turned on, the super-strong alloy blade flickering with cold light suddenly bounced off, and coldly slashed towards the mechanical arm of the enemy plane!

In a blink of an eye, the rabbit rises and the falcon falls.Although the loud sound of the piercing alloy collision in the sky could not be heard, a cluster of dazzling sparks was accurately captured on the LCD screen on the ground!The metal was interlaced, and the special surface coating was scraped off one after another. The two mechas staggered back in the high-speed collision, and each other was a little embarrassed.

At the same moment, the windows of the maintenance positions inside the two mechs flashed a rapid red light at the same time.Both Chesu and Fanzhong froze, and their subordinates quickly began to operate—there was no intention of backing down from this confrontation, and the damage caused was extremely serious as one can imagine.

"I want to leave the cabin." Simply explaining to Lance, Fan Zhong flew and jumped towards the exit point. His movements were much faster than in the last battle against Zion, and he disappeared in the back of the cabin in an instant.

"I want to get out of the cabin!" In the No. [-] mech, Chesu almost abandoned the command input from his subordinates at the same time, and quickly began to rush towards the hatch behind him. There was a serious damage to the joint of the mechanical arm, and the control panel Everything that can be done can't really complete the repair, and it must be repaired outside the body to solve it.

"Don't go out!" Behind him, His Royal Highness Fern's icy voice stopped, implying anger.

Looking back in astonishment, Chesu didn't stop to check the protective alloy cable: "Your Highness, there is a very serious damage, I have to go out to repair it!"

"This battle is under my command." Fern looked forward, without any intention of changing the driving mode to steady, and changed the angle of attack at a large angle. He bit Lance, who had already started to flee, and started Calculate the firepower of the next attack.

"Your Highness!" Looking anxiously at the mecha opposite, Chesu keenly noticed that Fan Zhong should have already left the cabin in the flight state that suddenly became extremely conservative!Like them, Lance and his mechs must have suffered serious damage, "I must go out, otherwise your medium-range firepower will be cut by more than half, and it will get worse and worse in the coming time!"

"Just follow my orders." Fern was unmoved, "You are not allowed to leave the cabin!"

Gritting his teeth, Chesu frowned, turned around and continued to rush towards the exit point.Just touched the button, but heard a crisp "click", the button under his hand did not move at all, and the door lock of the exit point was ruthlessly pressed by Fern on the main console!

Shocked and pressed a few buttons but nothing worked, Chesu finally understood what had happened.This is ridiculous, although Fern is indeed the main driver, but there is no reason to interfere with the partner so violently!

"Your Highness, what are you doing?" Chesu ran back anxiously, "I won't go out again. When Captain Fan Zhong finishes repairing and returns, it's time for our strength to start seriously falling behind!"

Without looking at him, His Royal Highness Fern quickly entered a series of proficient combat commands in front of him, and hurriedly chased Lance and the others who were accelerating away, and bunches of artillery fire poured forward violently.

He said coldly, gritting his teeth word by word, "You sit here for me, you are not allowed to go anywhere!"

"But we will lose!" Chesu was a little dazed.

lose?His Royal Highness Fern turned his head only, and the ice blue eyes in the helmet had a strange look.Not bothering to explain or explain at all, he focused all his attention on his manipulation.

Hesitant and nervous, Chesu stood at a loss in front of his machine repair seat, hoping to persuade His Highness the crown prince who suddenly became unreasonable again: "Your Highness, please trust my judgment. I really have to go out and solve the problem..."

Staring intently at the virtual window in front of the console, His Royal Highness Fern said lightly: "I don't believe your judgment, that's it."

Chesu stood in astonishment, sat down slowly after a long while, and silently began to try to make up for it in other ways.In the mecha cabin, there was an unbearable silence, only the input sounds of two people alone, dense and rapid, but seemed to have lost the faint sense of coordination and rhythm in the previous training.

A moment later, their mechs finally ushered in the first critical moment of today's final confrontation.

Suddenly speeding up and spinning, the No. [-] mecha where Lance and Fan Zhong were located has recovered its dexterous and precise state before it was damaged.After seeing the beautiful and sharp turn of the mecha, Chesu's heart sank suddenly. ——Their medium-range firepower system still hasn't been repaired in any way, and Fan Zhong's side has obviously completed a very dangerous external repair and returned to the cabin!

On the ground, the principal of the Royal Military Academy next to His Majesty stared at the data of the mechs from a set of monitoring rooms next to the screen, smiled slightly, and looked at Deputy Marshal Green: "Congratulations, your son and His Highness Lance seem to be winning."

His Majesty the Emperor lifted his spirits: "Really? Is it almost over?"

Marshal Ao Teng nodded in the same way: "Yes, I think it's coming soon." The firepower system parameters of the two mechas have always been relatively balanced, but just now, this extremely close balance has been broken.

On the No. [-] mecha in His Royal Highness Fern's posture, the output of the damaged medium-range firepower system has been staying at a low level, but the monitoring data flow of No. [-] mecha of Lance and Fan Zhong has suddenly returned to the strength before the damage. state.

"Fern still can't hold his breath." His Majesty the Emperor glanced at the screen hastily, and sighed with a smile, "I don't know if this kid will become angry after losing to my brother, haha."

Ao Teng looked at His Majesty the Emperor in surprise: "Can you also see that His Highness the Third Prince must win?"

"Oh, I can't see that Lance must win, but I can see that Fern must lose."

Ao Teng looked suspiciously at His Majesty's naive eyes: "Why?"

"Well, although I don't know much about tactics and strategy, I seem to think that the child Fern's style of play in the morning seems to be dancing gracefully—" His Majesty the Emperor lazily expressed his paradoxical and wonderful point of view, "but now It's like hopping violently in the air!"

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"Your Highness, you can give it a go." In the No. [-] mech, Fan Zhong quickly turned over and jumped back to the seat of the mechanic console.

"I understand." Lance smiled lightly, with the same calm pride on his gentle and handsome face, "Brother Huang's medium-range weapons are completely ineffective, and I will pay attention not to get close or run away."

"That's right." Fan Zhong said lightly, his eyes sparkling sharply.Yes, just stick to the range of medium-range firepower. No one can fight against opponents who are not much different in strength when the most commonly used medium-range weapon system is damaged. — Even His Royal Highness Fern, you can't!

Chesu, oh Chesu, why didn't your powerful, precise, and god-like maintenance fail to keep up?Staring at the No. [-] mech that was getting more and more embarrassed under Lance's precise strike, Fan Zhong felt a little regret for a moment.