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Carl felt that he had lost face in front of Arthur, so he was unhappy, so let’s not mention it for now. Arthur was shocked when he heard Carl’s sudden cough, and thought he was sick, until he saw that Carl was about to fill the water. react to.

"Is the senior thirsty? I bought drinking water back."

As Arthur said, he took out a bottle of water from the bag, walked to Carl, unscrewed the lid and handed it over.

"Goooooooooo."

Karl was suffering so badly that he didn't even bother to thank him. Without saying a word, he ended up with the bottle and poured half of it in at once, and then he recovered.

"My throat was a little dry just now, it's okay."

[Arthur even bought all the water together, thinking that things are really thoughtful. ]

"That's good, what did the senior want to tell me just now?"

Arthur breathed a sigh of relief, and went back to the desk with Carl to sit down, not forgetting to turn on the water change function of the water dispenser.

"I just wanted to discuss the next arrangement with you."

Carl pursed his lips.

"Because the design of the game cabin is not in line with my intentions, the previously arranged plans have been completely disrupted. I haven't come up with a better itinerary yet. I plan to discuss it with you and make arrangements based on the opinions of the two of you...You how do you feel?"

In essence, both Carl and Arthur are people who have planned their lives. They usually think about what to do in the next period of time, and then follow the plan step by step.In most cases, the two will prepare a backup plan to prevent some force majeure situations, but this time the mistake is indeed beyond Karl's expectations, so Karl will not have the right strategy for a while.

"I am naturally disrespectful to be able to exchange opinions with seniors."

Arthur smiled gracefully, and responded calmly, but he was not in a hurry to express his thoughts and opinions—obviously, he was waiting for Carl to speak first.This is good social etiquette, but also a different kind of gentleness, Carl does not intend to refuse.

"Since we are in the real world now, we can't think about S-level A for the time being. The improvement of Yin and Ming has reached a new height. I'm afraid it will be difficult to move forward. The main learning content of next year's senior is still machine learning. In the next 60 days, I want to start from other aspects.”

"other aspects……"

Arthur thought for a while, and then his eyes lit up.

"Senior, do you mean fighting and mental strength?"

"Well, what do you think?"

Carl looked at Arthur, this man has a good personality, he has a kind of tenderness from his bones when dealing with people (in fact, he is just kind to you), and he never refute the things he arranges, Carl wants to know what he thinks.

"If it's an opinion, I do have some, but I don't know if it's correct."

Arthur chose his words carefully.

"From the general situation, we now deal with the 'enemy' with the power of mechas. Mechas need to consume a lot of mental power. Since the junior year, the school has consciously let us start to exercise mental power. From this perspective In other words, fighting seems to have become useless."

Carl nodded appreciatively.

"continue."

"However, when we entered the game room a few days ago and came into contact with the S-level armor, I discovered that when a person's spiritual power is connected to the mecha, it is true that the higher the spiritual power he possesses, the more tacitly he can cooperate with the mecha. , but he must not ignore his own fighting skills, because through the link of spiritual power, these fighting skills can also be perfectly conveyed to the mecha, enhancing its strength."

When Arthur said this, he paused for a moment, and there was a hint of confusion in his expression, as if he suddenly thought of something, but he was not very sure, so he was a little tangled.

"And I don't know why, I always feel that the position of 'sitting' doesn't bring out the fighting skills very well. A better way should be..."

Arthur stuck.

"It's like we entered the game cabin before, it's covered by semi-liquid gelatin, and it has a fixed range without affecting physical activity."

Carl took his word for it.

"Yes! That's it."

Arthur nodded. He felt palpitations for Carl's sensitivity and felt sorry for his own dullness. He didn't know what to say for a while, and lowered his head embarrassingly.

[Senior, do seniors think that I am too dull, obviously both have entered the game room, but there is no way to connect the two. ]

In fact, Carl didn't think so at all, and he was even very satisfied with Arthur's answer. Arthur had almost said everything he wanted to say about the card. As for the "better way", if it wasn't for Carl in the game room If he kept thinking about this question, he would not be able to answer it.Generally speaking, Arthur's thoughtfulness and prudence are already amazing, but he is temporarily used to leaving these things to Carl to think about, and he executes them, so he doesn't take the initiative to specialize in research like Carl For these questions, Karl felt that if he was willing to get rid of such a passive situation, he would definitely be able to become unique in the fastest time.

"Good answer."

Karl praised his junior brother, and continued on with his words.

"As you said, mental power seems to occupy the only place in the overall situation, but many people who have actually participated in battles in the armor will understand that mental power and fighting are equally important, although sometimes mental power will occupy A more important position, but it cannot deny the important role that fighting plays in it."

"The school's education system mainly focuses on spiritual training, but it is best not to let go of fighting in our daily life. This also explains why there are military exercises once a year. This is what urges everyone to train daily and A test to test everyone's training results."

These are not Carl's guesses, but the answers he got after asking several mentors.

"Senior, what do you mean... the school secretly encourages us to practice martial arts, but on the surface it seems to only focus on mental strength, why?"

Arthur was puzzled. There was no law in the empire that forbade learning martial arts on the surface, and even supported it. Why did the school do this?If it is to beware of the enemy, the current interstellar is basically in an alliance relationship, and every country should know this kind of thing, so what is there to guard against?

"Arthur? I thought you, as a prince, should know."

Carl looked at him strangely.

[Could it be that he was overprotected by the king and queen?should not. ]

"The existence of a country has its essence and its dross. Even if you don't talk about those shady things, you should know it well. The actions of Imperial College are just to guard against those people and organizations with anti/social personality."

"!!!"

[I actually forgot about this matter, I actually lost such a big face in front of my senior! ]

Arthur looked hopeless. He didn't expect that he, who was always cautious, would make such an obvious mistake. For a while, he just wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in, rather than staying here and accepting Karl's distrustful gaze.

Looking at Arthur's appearance, Carl had already guessed what was going on, he was a little dumbfounded, obviously he didn't expect such a reason.

[Fortunately, I don’t really know. After all, as the prince of a country, and there is a great possibility that he will inherit the throne in the future, it is not a good thing if he is overprotected by the king and queen. ]

But looking at the elegant and decent Arthur looking like he wanted to disappear on the spot, Carl endured it, and still raised the corners of his mouth slightly. After all, since he knew Arthur, this was the first time he saw Arthur messing around. , and really has an indescribable taste... Cough, he usually doesn't have such a bad taste.

But bad fun is bad fun, and Carl couldn't bear to see Arthur almost smoking, so he coughed lightly and moved away from the topic.

"Although we didn't practice martial arts on the bright side, the school has all the equipment related to fighting. It's just that I haven't had time to apply because of the sudden incident. Do you want to continue practicing S-level armor this holiday? It's possible, why not take this opportunity to improve your fighting skills, and the next thing..."

Arthur gradually calmed down his heartbeat in Carl's unhurried tone, and put on a mood of anticipation again, waiting for the next training.