Mecha Breaks the World

"The modified aircraft was proposed two years after the end of the first mech war. Because the bright metal is too scarce, one cannot be built in a few years, but in addition to many highly talented drivers, it imitates the concept of special aircraft. A modified version with reduced material requirements has appeared."

"Except that the modified machine is not made of bright metal, the design concept is basically the same as that of the special machine, and it is also equipped with special equipment or weapons. But because it only uses the metal on the earth, the power and duration of the battle are the same as ordinary mechas. But there is more variability."

"The modified machine is also tailor-made for the driver. The selection of excellent and suitable drivers is matched with the corresponding science and technology. The same as the special machine, it takes a lot of manpower and material resources. The output of the modified machine is not much. The Republic can build about five."

"The pilots of the modified aircraft mostly graduated from our Jiangnan Mecha Academy and the Capital Mecha Academy. Now it has gradually become a dispute between the two schools. Both sides want the military to build more modified aircraft for their college students. The military is happy and painful at this point."

It turned out that there was a modified machine. Fortunately, it only appeared after the special machine, otherwise it would be harder to find the enemy. "It seems that I have to set a small goal for myself: to have a refitting machine that belongs to me." The pocket watch in his hand seemed to have life, silently providing power to Chen Feng.

Hearing this, Hongshui Bin said mysteriously to Chen Feng: "I will definitely have a modified machine, and I have even thought out the initial modification plan."

Chen Feng smiled in the desert, with a face of disbelief: "Oh, can't tell, you still have this ability?"

Seeing that Chen Feng didn’t believe him, Hung Hung Bin explained that he was unsuccessful in showing off: “That’s right, don’t believe it. This is a plan I want to create for my own special machine day and night. A lot of brain cells have died, since the special machine is so. It’s hard to own, so why not use it on a modified machine first?"

"Oh, it turned out to be like this, no wonder you are getting stupid." Chen Feng already believed in his heart that this best friend never lied about such things, and couldn't help but tease him when he was so anxious.

Sure enough, Hong Bin was taken aback for a moment. If he hadn't gotten frustrated, he would have done it right away if he hadn't been in class: "Okay, Chen Feng, you are playing tricks on me, I will have you good fruit when I go back!"

After talking about the modification of the machine, Mr. He Yixin seemed to know that the students in the audience would discuss it. He took a sip of tea and took a break before interrupting the noise in the classroom: "Okay, now you all have the concept of mecha Almost understand, let me explain the power distribution of mecha in the world now."

"Now the three countries with the strongest mecha strength in the world, the St. Gama Empire, the Ancient God Lan Republic, the Zhutiwen Federation, are ranked in order of strength. Followed by North Russia and the Western League, the Western League is Composed of multiple countries, the original intention was to fight against the three superpowers. Although the effect was not great, each country adapted to that system and finally survived."

"As for the rest of the other countries, it is not worth mentioning. Either they don't have the technology to build mechas, or they don't have the brilliant metal to build special machines, there is a big gap in overall strength."

After talking eloquently for a whole morning, everyone had a general understanding of the strength of the mecha in this world.

After class, the three of Chen Feng hurried to dinner, and in the afternoon it was the simulation machine teaching, everyone was looking forward to it.

While eating, Chen Feng looked at Lin Xian still silent, thinking that he was not very active in class in the morning, and asked with concern: "Lin Xian, what's the matter? You are unhappy after running back in the morning?"

Lin Xian was immersed in his thoughts and didn't react for a while: "Ah? Chen Feng, did you call me? What were you talking about?"

Hong Hung Bin pushed this unsuccessful roommate: "He is asking what's wrong with you, today your whole situation is not right."

Lin Xian was very grateful to his two roommates and touched his head to answer: "Don't worry, I'm fine, but I'm still thinking about whether the fighter A series is suitable for me and what should I do."

Chen Feng didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only cheer him up: "Even so, be active during class. Is there any difference between you and the walking dead now? It's a simulation operation in the afternoon, don't do that."

Lin Xian nodded again and again: "Yeah, I understand, I'm also very curious about the afternoon class." Chen Feng and Shui Bin thought he couldn't fix this kind of good baby's problem.

After returning to the lunch break, Chen Feng and the three came to the simulation room. They didn't want to be here early, because the three of them were the latest to come. Most of the freshmen had never seen a simulator, and some ran over as soon as they finished their meal.

But the door of the simulation room was closed tightly, and everyone could only stand outside and wait. Among them, Zheng Zhirong was the most anxious. He jumped up and down and ran around: "This classroom is really drip-proof, and there is no window to climb."

Khan, the monkey is in such a hurry to climb the window, Chen Feng hurriedly stepped forward and pulled him: "It should be because the equipment inside is more expensive, so you can't let people come in and out at will."

"At least it's okay to look at it from a distance, my heart is itchy." Although Zheng Zhirong stopped jumping around, he still scratched his head.

"Calm down, you're all like this when you learn the simulator? Can you wait for the teacher to come." Chen Feng forced Zheng Zhirong to hold down, feeling that his physical strength was much greater than himself, and he almost suppressed it with all his strength. No, it seems that there is a long way to go to exercise.

Honghongbin also leaned in front of the simulation room and took a look for a while, and walked back angrily: "I can't see anything, it's really covered."

"After all, it is something that is not available outside, and it will do better in terms of safety protection." Chen Feng is not in a hurry, just wait for the teacher to come.

Everyone is waiting outside the door, and the real life is like years. During the period, Chen Feng discovered that Xu Xinlin and Wenjie were secretly staring at him again, and lightly touched Hung Hsung Binlin to show that he wanted to pay more attention and beware of their actions.

After finally waiting for the class bell to ring, Chen Feng saw a sloppy middle-aged man slowly approaching, holding a large hip flask in his hand, and having fun while walking.

Seeing him dumbfounded, Hongshui Bin grabbed Lin Xian beside him: "I'm not mistaken, isn't this person our teacher?"

Lin Xian looked around and said, "If I say that it is not the teacher who came to the classroom at this point, do you believe it?"

Chen Feng shook his head, still couldn't believe it: "God, this looks so unreliable... This is the Jiangnan Mecha Academy, why would you invite such a casual teacher?"

Obviously, the other students had the same thoughts as the three of them. Even Pan Yuguo and Murongxuan watched the middle-aged man walked to the simulation room and took out the key card to open the door.

The freshmen originally expected what the simulator would look like, but now no one rushed into the classroom first, all standing in the doorway watching the middle-aged man in disbelief.

The middle-aged man didn't care, and took another sip of wine and walked into the classroom by himself. Only one sentence came with the fragrance of the wine: "Are you still in class? Looking at the teacher like this, is there a flower on the teacher's face?"

Everyone woke up and saw that the door of the classroom had been opened, and everyone rushed in.

"Is this a simulator?" Chen Feng looked at the thick black cylinder in front of him with emotion. Today, there were a lot of blows, and he couldn't believe what was in front of him.

There are nearly 60 cylinders erected in the classroom, each with a height of approximately 2.5 meters and a width of 1 meter, and there are still remaining after everyone has chosen one.

The middle-aged man walked into the classroom and did nothing. He sat on the podium and drank alcohol. After drinking for a long time, he saw the new students standing in front of the simulator and staring at them. He laughed: "Hiccup~ I heard you guys Some of them are from the military region, and some are from the Murong family. Why? Can't you even use the simulator?"

Pan Yuguo stepped forward and replied loudly: "Report teacher, although I grew up in a military area, I have never been trained in mecha and never used a simulator."

Murongxuan was not to be outdone, and started the conversation: "Report to the teacher that the simulator is strictly required to be used at 18 years old. I have only seen it from afar, and ask the teacher to teach you how to use it."

"The tutoring is very strict, hiccups~ not bad." The middle-aged man stopped sitting, got up and walked to the nearest simulator: "Then I will explain. Hiccups~ I will remember it only once."

"This is the simulator. In order to make the training have real effects, the appearance and interior are exactly the same as the cockpit, which means that the cockpit of the mecha you will be driving in the future will look like this when taken out alone." Bian said middle-aged man He slapped the simulator vigorously, making a bang.

"Although it has the same structure as the actual machine, in order to train more systematically, the simulator has added additional functions." The middle-aged man pressed a raised button and opened the door of the simulator: "This is the open key. Don't even be unable to enter your mecha in the future, it would be too shameful."

After opening the simulator cabin door, at first sight there was a semi-enclosed cylinder in the middle. The middle-aged man pointed at it: "The simulator is placed in the center of the control room, and at the same time it is also an escape cabin. It will protect you from popping out safely. Hiccup~ It also functions as a fixed frame during battle, similar to a vehicle's seat belt. After entering the cockpit, you stand inside to fix yourself and control the mecha, otherwise you are moving or fighting. , The violent acceleration and vibration will throw you out. Then there is no need to fight, because you are already dead."

Lin Xian didn't like fighting in the first place, and was even more shocked when he heard the death word, and stepped back and hid behind Chen Feng.

Chen Feng noticed this detail and held him backhand: "If you really go to the battlefield in the future, just stand behind us like this, remember?"

"Remember!" Lin Xian nodded fiercely.