Mecha Summoner

The tense mood was interrupted by Luo Fan's sudden appearance. When Tong Ming looked back at the screen again, she suddenly felt a sense of disobedience.

It was obviously a fierce match between you and me, and it was obviously an exciting match, but the excitement just now disappeared suddenly, and it was replaced by deep confusion.

"Oles, do you feel something is wrong?"

Oles looked down at Tong Ming, red light flickered in his eyes: "What did the master see?"

Tong Ming frowned: "I don't know what to say, I just feel a strange sense of disobedience, as if... It's like two robots are fighting, yes, that's it."

Oles also looked up at the screen: "How did the master say this?"

Tong Ming suddenly laughed: "No wonder I always feel that something is wrong. The battle between humans and machines is different. The latter is more law-abiding, while the former is more cunning. It is undeniable that the match between two S-class mechas is really exciting. It's very exciting, but this kind of excitement is different from human battles, and the battle between people can even arouse the observer's thinking, and can make the onlookers realize something from it."

Hearing Tong Ming's words, Oles fell into deep thought: "No one has ever thought of it this way. The strength of all S-level soul mechas is almost in a state of balance, and only when the levels are distinct can they be absolutely suppressed."

"But this is different. A real master has the demeanor of a master. This is not only a gap in strength, but also the difference between humans and machines, because humans have emotions, can think, and can create, but machines , more precisely, artificial intelligence, they will only analyze based on existing things, so although the battle between the two S-class mechas is hearty, it will only make people feel the importance of strength, I dare to conclude , there is no one in those two mechs to control them."

"No one has ever been able to control an S-class mecha, because their thoughts can't keep up with the action capabilities of an S-class mecha." Oles was rarely excited.

"As long as you think about it, there is nothing you can't do, including controlling S-class mechas. Doesn't the Federation Academy have S-class artificial mecha masters?"

"Yes, but master, you have to understand that the strength of artificial S-level mechas is only one-tenth of that of S-level soul mechas. This is why so many people choose to summon soul mechas every year. Artificially controlled mechas Armor is not comparable to Soul Mecha."

Tong Ming clenched her fists: "I am firm in my own mind."

Oles pushed Tong Ming's wheelchair and walked in the opposite direction: "If the master has such a fighting spirit in normal times, then he won't be bullied by a mere Zhao Jin."

Tong Ming was stunned suddenly, why was he so persistent at that moment just now, was it provoked by the atmosphere, or because he knew that Oles would not hurt him?

The fierce battle continued behind him, and the enthusiasm of the audience continued unabated. Only the tricky Tong Ming was no longer interested. As for Oles, it seemed that he hadn't had the slightest interest in that match from the very beginning.

"The master can definitely become stronger, as long as the master wants to do it." Oles' facial expression suddenly became soft, so soft that people thought that this was a real human being, but soon, Oles returned It turned into that metal robot with sharp water chestnuts.

Tong Ming was a little shaken, but his unconscious legs still gave him doubts: "But I'm a cripple."

"Physical wounds can be healed. I'm afraid that the master doesn't have the slightest fighting spirit in his heart and just wants to survive."

Tong Ming lowered her head and stopped answering Oles' questions.

Far away from the huge screen, the two met very few people along the way. The more remote they went, the fewer people there were. The campus was as silent as if everyone had disappeared from this world.

Going out of existence, these four words have left an indelible mark in Tong Ming's heart. He wants to live, wants to live an ordinary life, but troubles always come to him. Once, twice, three times, no one will Help him.

The sound of the wheelchair touching the ground came to Tong Ming's ears, subtle but very obvious.

At this moment, the sound of flesh-to-meat collisions suddenly appeared in this quiet land.

"Snapped--"

"I warned you not to use my name to show off. Everything here is broken by myself. It is my gift to you to tell you the traps on the way to the dormitory for freshmen. Next time you Dare to cause trouble, it is not as simple as a slap."

"Brother, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I didn't expect... I didn't expect..."

"Didn't expect anything? Didn't you expect the water in Federal College to be so deep? Heh, only a fool like you will be arrogant when you enter the school. This is the last time I warn you. If you get into trouble again, I will Take your body back to your parents."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, brother, I don't dare anymore."

The voice that made Tong Ming feel familiar, but this voice did not have the publicity of yesterday at all, and was replaced by a low-pitched voice that was low to the ground.

"Oles, let's go." To avoid trouble, Tong Ming whispered to Oles behind him.

On the other side, Zhao Jin stood up from the ground. His brother had already left from the other side, leaving him with a stomach full of resentment. He never imagined that yesterday's demonstration would actually offend the big shot, saying that the big shot was the big shot It's not that big, it's just that the other party's brother is also in the Federal Academy, and he happens to be a little better than his brother.

"Bah..." Zhao Jin spat on the ground, turned around and wanted to leave, but he didn't expect to meet someone he didn't want to see at all.

"Trash, stop for me."

Tong Ming thought it was bad, and was about to tell Oles to stop, but a gust of wind suddenly appeared behind him, Oles could only stop the wheelchair for a while, and he was already facing another mech.

Tong Ming turned around with difficulty, and was relieved to see Oles fighting the gray mecha evenly. Just as he was about to do something, he fell off the wheelchair with his knees and elbow injuries.

Zhao Jin rushed to Tong Ming, grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up: "Tell me, what did you hear just now?"

"I didn't hear anything." Tong Ming shook her head hastily, at this moment she absolutely cannot admit anything.

"Hmph, I don't care if you heard it or not, I'm in a bad mood today, who told you that you just ran into the muzzle of a gun." Zhao Jin raised his fist and punched Tong Ming in the face.

Tong Ming was knocked to the ground, and before she could turn around, she was picked up again, and received another punch in the face.

At this time, Tong Ming said that he had no strength to bind a chicken, which was already flattering him, and it was fine if he didn't feel his feet. This body was also very weak because of his poor health since he was a child. Facing Zhao Jin's fist, he had no sense at all. Fight back.

Being picked up again and again, and knocked over again and again, Tong Ming finally understood what it means to have more than enough energy but not enough strength. At this moment, even if he wanted to fight back, he couldn't do it.

On the other side, Oles fought with Zhao Jin's mecha. Seeing Tong Ming's condition, Oles always wanted to get rid of the opponent's mecha, but no matter what he did, the mecha was always entangled with him, and he finally found it. In a gap, he kicked the opponent's mech away, and ran to Tong Ming's side.

Zhao Jin had already backed away when Oles approached. Seeing Tong Ming's miserable state, he laughed loudly, and the sullenness in his heart finally eased a lot.

Oles checked Tong Ming's condition, saw that his body was fine, turned his head to look at Zhao Jin, his body was already moving, but in the next second, Tong Ming grabbed his arm.

"Master, don't stop me, I must beat him hard." Oles turned to look at Tong Ming, no matter how he feels about Tong Ming, he is also his master, this is the soul mech In the contract with humans, he must protect Tong Ming.

"No...no need," Tong Ming sat up holding Oles' arm with difficulty, and turned her head to look at Zhao Jin, "You heard me, if you want to continue pestering, Oles will not let you go .”

Zhao Jin coldly snorted disdainfully: "It's just a mere F-level soul mecha, what's so great about it, but I had a good time playing today, so I'll let you go for now, next time remember not to listen to others casually, otherwise I will make you even more miserable." He said harsh words, but he still had lingering fears when he thought that Oles had escaped from the entanglement of his mecha so easily just now. Ming was seriously injured, and there was no punishment for mechas hurting people because of protecting their master in the mecha rules.

Zhao Jin left comfortably, and Oles looked down at Tong Ming who was almost lying in his arms: "Master, you should come back with this injury."

Tong Ming grabbed Oles' arm: "Oles, please carry me to the wheelchair."

Oles was a little helpless: "Master, are you listening to me?"

"Oles, please, take me to the wheelchair." Tong Ming emphasized.

"Yes, Master."

For Oles, Tong Ming's weight was really light. He easily carried Tong Ming to the wheelchair, and at the same time pushed Tong Ming forward slowly.

Tong Ming leaned back on the wheelchair exhausted, closed his eyes and said, "You must be wondering why I didn't let you beat him up, we clearly had the upper hand just now."

Oles nodded without hesitation: "Yes, master, but this is the master's choice." Human thoughts are always elusive.

Tong Ming quickly opened her eyes, her dark eyes were filled with a deep light, as if she could swallow up the whole world at any time, and change the color of the world. This is a metamorphosis. , wants an ordinary life, but only ordinary people are qualified to enjoy an ordinary life, and if he is a weak person who can only be bullied, he will not be an ordinary person after all, and he has already been enough to be a weak person.

The overlord is respected, the strong is respected, this is the code and law of the world.

"Because Zhao Jin was trained by God for me, and I will solve him myself."

Oles was surprised by Tong Ming's answer, and the next moment, he showed a human-like smile: "Okay, master."