I changed into O after dressing as a dragon and strong A

He was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly called up the airflow map to plan a temporary route again. With his right hand avoiding the reverse flow, his tail stretched out to hold the control lever for him, he clenched his teeth, and just after adjusting, he turned the angle of the left wing slightly Adjustment.

Yu Hanzhou watched with cold eyes.

But Ming Huan didn't make any more mistakes, but for some reason, after barely stabilizing the fuselage, as long as there is any head-on airflow fluctuation, the fuselage seems to lose all its self-regulating ability, and once again falls into a new data disorder.

Ming Huan had to constantly operate on the console with his left and right hands, planning the path and adjusting the anti-gravity data.

"This fighter plane was shipped directly from the [-]th district. The gravity parameters are completely different. The calculation method must be reset. It is useless if you only manually change the data. You have to call up the calculation interface and start adjusting from the algorithm."

"..."

Ming Huan wiped the sweat from his forehead.

You said it earlier!

"I know, I know."

When adjusting the algorithm, I encountered a gust of airflow head-on. In the pure manual mode, the fuselage shook violently. Ming Huan shook his hand, the balance bar loosened a little, and the fuselage tilted nearly [-] degrees.

He slid to the right, with a thin body, and almost slipped out of the seat. His tail was stuck on the balance bar, and the fuselage was taken to flip twice in the air.

Ming Huan subconsciously loosened his tail, only to realize that it was even worse to loosen the balance pole completely.

It's over, the data has not been set yet, once the balance joystick is loosened, the data will become more disordered.This old fighter is prone to small-scale burns due to energy accumulation, and may even crash.

How high is [-] meters.

Ming Huan raised his heart in his throat.

It doesn't matter to a dragon, it should be able to fly if you jump directly like this.

A hand supported his shoulder, interrupting his cranky thoughts.The other hand passed over his chest, quickly held the joystick steady for him, changed the parameters for him, and then opened the wings to automatically adjust to avoid the predictive mode.

The fuselage came straight in a moment.

Ming Huan took a deep breath.

The back is soaked.

This is not the same as the junior commander exam.

It's really going to die.

"There is a famous saying in ancient civilizations."

"A proud soldier will be defeated."

Seeing the horns on Ming Huan's head, Yu Hanzhou said indifferently.

"Even if it's the simplest fighter, a single mistake or unexpected deviation may leave you dead. Minghuan, no commander is impulsive and arrogant."

Ming Huan's heart was beating wildly.

When I came back again, even the back of my hand was shaking a little.

Yu Hanzhou did it on purpose.

Deliberately put a fighter with wrong gravity parameters into full manual mode to embarrass myself.

But he is still real.

Really messed up.

Ming Huan's self-esteem seemed to have been knocked out of a crack, and the inner clamoring wind kept gushing out from the crack.

The eye sockets couldn't help turning a little red, "Did I say that I want to be a commander?"

Yu Hanzhou turned his head, and said in a stern voice, "You are not a commander, so what are you going to be."

"You are a white-feathered evil dragon. Your mental power is predicted to be at the sss level. If it weren't for this, you would not have been sentenced to me to exercise [custody rights] in the Federal Military Court. You are fully capable of becoming a good enough commander, However, your character—"

"What's wrong with my character!"

Ming Huan turned his head, the mist in his eyes couldn't hide, and the eye sockets overflowed more and more.

Yu Hanzhou hesitated to speak.

Why does it seem like I'm about to cry?

"Just, just these three years! I have taken the test for the closed aircraft manual pilot license, the non-transition starship pilot license, the federal first-class fighter master and co-pilot license. The detection aircraft operation license, the A-class space station repair qualification Certificate. General-purpose mecha first-level certificate, I minored in medicine, law, economics, and your history! Why am I not good enough!"

Ming Huan pointed out with an open hand.

"Look, besides me, who else's little alpha can learn so many things. Let's just say this time, you asked me to go on a mission, and you reported me to ten days of closed fighter training. You said I was sick I went to check it for a long time, but in the end I only pushed an isolation agent to solve it..."

As Ming Huan spoke, his eyes turned red for some reason.

Even the tears started to fall, patter patter.

Can't even wipe it clean.

The white clouds and mist outside seemed to fall back like a fleeting shadow.

"If I'm not good enough, then tell me how to be good enough!"

The more Ming Huan spoke, the more excited he became, his eyes were red, but unexpectedly this time the dragon horns and tail did not melt, he sobbed twice, unable to catch his breath: "Yu Hanzhou, why did you adopt me..."

If you are like this, you might as well let me live in the slums on the edge of the planet.

Poor is poor, not angry.

Ming Huan's eyes were dim with tears, he wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, and didn't even have time to take a look at the face of the person opposite.

All I know is that he was silent for a long time.

"Why... hiccup, stop talking."

He seemed to hear Yu Hanzhou sigh.

Ming Huan's mood is a little relieved now, and he feels that crying just now was too embarrassing.

He turned his head, his chin raised high.

The long neck is raised in a beautiful arc.

"Then tell me, why don't you turn on the coaching driving mode."

In fact, Ming Huan didn't even know that there was a coaching driving mode.He just remembered that the lieutenant asked him to be bold, saying that this must be much easier than the junior commander.

He rushed out.

The tail wags left and right, implying that the owner's mood is not calm.

He didn't even know how the fighter plane drove back to the training camp, only that after landing, Yu Hanzhou recruited the lieutenant while taking off his pilot's operating gloves.

"Admiral, it was my negligence. I haven't told him that this fighter has an assisted driving mode, nor have I adjusted the parameters in advance."

"I thought that this kid who passed the junior commander exam should..."

Don't listen to more words.

With a dark face, Yu Hanzhou ordered the lieutenant to be demoted three ranks in a row and transferred away from Capital Star.

It turned out that it wasn't Ming Huan who wanted to drive independently just now.

It was the teacher who was negligent.

After a day of fuss.

Ming Huan returned to the lounge, and just sat there for a while, when there was the sound of the door being pushed and locked behind him.The hard leather shoes made a very slight friction sound when they stepped on the soft carpet.

Ming Huan still heard it.

That was Yu Hanzhou's footsteps.

"It's my problem. Minghuan, I'll change your teacher for you."

Ming Huan lowered his eyes, pursed his mouth and said nothing.

"If you're not in good shape today. I'll take you home. Rest for a few days before coming back to study."

"I'm only going to get worse when I go home."

"Don't lose your temper." Within a few words, Yu Hanzhou walked in front of him. There was only one small window half-open in the dimly lit lounge, and two figures, one big and one small, were illuminated, "You are sick. Maybe you are ill. It's still not right, go back and rest for two days before coming back."

"Learn early and learn late, don't you always have to learn?"

Yu Hanzhou fastened back two of the loose buttons on the military uniform for Ming Huan.

Ming Huan looked very heroic in the military uniform, his overly delicate face was set off by the straight military uniform even more eye-catching.

"Ming Huan, I only have [custody rights] for you for three to five years. When you become an adult, we will have nothing to do with each other."

"At that time, no matter what you want to do, I will not stop you. If you don't want to do it, I will not force you."

Shit!

Well said.

Totally impossible.

If I don't take the right to use the remote agricultural star as soon as possible.After I differentiate into an alpha, you will definitely "force" me to be a commander, and continue to help you complete one mission after another, endlessly, in a repeating cycle.

Ming Huan raised his eyes and looked at Yu Hanzhou, his eyes full of disbelief.

The eyelids are a little swollen.

He didn't look up, but a hand reached out to help him wipe the moisture under his eyes.

"However, within the limited time of [custody rights], I will be responsible for you to the greatest extent. Minghuan, you are excellent. I have strict requirements on you, because I hope that you will have more possibilities in the future, and you can rely on Live the life you want—whatever that life looks like to you.”

Ming Huan suddenly realized that this is a rare opportunity to ask for a promise.

"As long as the custody period expires, I can do whatever I want."

"Yes." Yu Hanzhou agreed very readily.

"Okay, I'll learn."

Minghuan worked up a little energy, and suddenly realized that this was a good opportunity to draw a clear line, "Anyway, I'm about to split up, and this should be the last task I will help you complete."

"Yu Hanzhou, thank you very much for adopting me."

"If I help you finish this matter again, we will be clean. No matter what I do after the division, you can't stop me."

I'm going.

Agriculture Star Pension.

Ming Huan's eyes were full of firmness.

Yu Hanzhou thought about the light in his eyes, and suddenly fell silent for a while.It seems to be guessing how important the "what" Ming Huan said.

"What's the matter?" Ming Huan was a little flustered, "Does the general of the Federation want to ignore what he says?"

"You can't rely on your own mental strength to bully the weak, harm human beings, or even endanger the Federation and the entire interstellar world."

Oh My God.

Am I that awesome?

Hey, I do.Ming Huan thought about it again, isn't the original owner the one who started the interstellar war every day?

"I won't." Ming Huan agreed very seriously, and the little tail began to shake excitedly.

Yu Hanzhou watched him sweep away the previous haze, and his eyes became much gentler.

This time, the teacher Yu Hanzhou chose for him was very strict, and Ming Huan was quick to learn.Ten days came soon, and Yu Hanzhou asked him to choose the candidates for the auxiliary position. He recommended three mid-level commanders of the military department to him.

But Ming Huan chose a military school student who had not graduated like him.

And it's an undifferentiated omega.

Thank you for your letter.

Yu Hanzhou was obviously dissatisfied with this, thinking that he was getting emotional again.

The old problem happened again.

"This is a mission given by the military department. Is it for you to fall in love?!"

"I don't want to fall in love." Ming Huan scratched his head, not understanding why Yu Hanzhou always thought he was a king of the sea, "You don't know the scriptures, he knows more about battleships, mechs and even all fighter planes than me. He is a very powerful people, and we have been friends for three years, and we get along very well."

"The three I selected for you are all experienced mid-level commanders."

Yu Hanzhou tried his best to persuade, but his attitude was not too tough, giving room to respect Ming Huan's decision.

"For me, Xie Shuci is better than any mid-level commander."

Ming Huan said firmly, "I know him well, he is really powerful."

I read the original!

Xie Shuci is a talented researcher on mech warships and jump fighters. No one knows fighters better than them.

"But he's an undifferentiated omega."

Ming Huan didn't like to hear this, "What's wrong with an undifferentiated omega? Can an omega not be able to fight? Can an omega only learn to arranging flowers and painting? You're sexist!"

"No, I mean, Omega's words are more delicate and fragile. Maybe, he is not willing to complete any cruel tasks." Yu Hanzhou still looked at the materials of several mid-level commanders in his hand, "Don't force him."

"I won't force him." Ming Huan grinned.

"I will protect him.".