Nightmare’s Call

"You still intend to go down this road? You ca n’t see any hope? Is n’t it the same as a research scholar or a mid-level fleet officer? Why do you have to be a mech pilot?"

In White Elephant University, Dukaent and cousin loudness stand alone in the projection angle between several teaching buildings.

He has the best relationship with Loudness since he was young. Since the qualification was detected, Loudness has not gradually alienated him like other family children.

This is why he still recognizes loudness as a friend.

"Middle-level officers, research scholars, can they turn the tide on their own?" Without any rebuttal, Dukaent just asked a sentence calmly.

Loudness suddenly sounded.

He is different from his cousin Dukaent. He doesn't have a cousin's handsome face, but there is more of a playboy's wind flu in his temperament. Strangely, this kind of romantic does not make girls hate it.

So this is the key to his popularity with girls in school.

Although he has always been known for his eloquence, on this topic, he has already said everything to his cousin.

The effect is very weak.

"Isn't it a good idea to live a peaceful life? Why should we pursue fighting and killing? It's not good for everyone to sit down, drink, play cards, and sing together?" Loudness said helplessly.

"That's the life of a pig." Dukaent said coldly. "My Dukaent, since birth, has been doing what I want to do! No one can stop me! Even if it is death! I will be there Suicide before someone kills me! "

"..." Loudness froze. "Cousin, you really have nothing to say. You can't talk this day."

"You are different from me. Go back." Dukaent said lightly.

Yes, the cousin's loudness is not only completely different from his personality, but also his qualifications, but also the elite in the family.

In the future, even if he trains nothing, he can easily obtain the qualification to drive a mech. At the same time, there will be family resources to support him to consolidate his helmet.

Such a thing as a war helmet is equivalent to a high-end version of the mech, and ordinary civilians cannot access it.

Many civilians don't even know it.

Loudness was born directly at the highest point.

He didn't understand at all that an unqualified person desires strength.

Dukaent strode out of the shadows and walked towards the school simulation room.

However, he is different now.

He closed his eyes, and he could see the continuously rotating snake symbol under his eyes anytime and anywhere.

The symbol released a continuous stream of cold currents, pouring into him, making the cells in his body seem to cheer.

He could feel that he was constantly getting stronger and stronger.

Originally, he thought that after he got this mysterious symbol, he should be helpful for driving mechs.

Then he paid for the test again.

Unfortunately, the results remain the same.

This thing does nothing to improve his qualifications. The only effect is to make him stronger every moment.

Yes.

The flesh becomes strong.

"That bookstore ... the boss ..."

Dukaent had clearly understood that he had encountered an adventure.

He has never seen such power in any of the classics. This is not like technology, but more like another mysterious unknown system.

"Perhaps ... this will be my only chance!" Before he entered the simulation room, his eyes flashed after all.

..............

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After a few days ...

Hope bookstore.

After a few days, Brunsimier never thought that he would stand in front of this bookstore again so quickly.

But he had to come.

That mysterious lion symbol, let him taste the thrill of unprecedented power. But at the same time, accompanied by the same severe pain and consumption.

Consumption of life.

He has found his change.

After using mysterious symbols one after another, his body was slowly depleting. The crow's feet were faintly appearing in the corners of his eyes, and his forehead was slowly raised.

This horrible change gave him unprecedented fear.

So he came back again.

Gently pushing open the door, Buren walked slowly into the bookstore in a neat brown short trench coat.

The girl in a black dress named Willa was still behind the counter, quietly waiting for the guests to bring books to pay the bill.

The shop owner, standing in front of the bookshelf, seemed to be thinking about what book to choose.

"Boss." Buren tried to calm down his voice as much as possible and to be respectful.

"Oh, it's you?" Lin Sheng turned around and was not half surprised when he saw Brun.

Once Brun noticed his change, it was inevitable to come back to him.

"Looks like, you get what you want. Get ahead." Lin Sheng's face showed a gentle smile.

"... Boss ... I want to be rescued ..." Buren lowered his head and said as quietly as possible.

"But why should I save you?" Lin Sheng smiled frowningly.

"Money, I can exchange it for money!" Brun said quickly. Although this answer was not even confident to him.

"I don't need money. That's not enough ..." Lin Sheng said lightly. "And do you think you deserve my help?"

"......." Buren was speechless for a moment.

In front of the bookstore owner, he had a special sense of fear that was seen through.

This fear, coupled with the loss of his life by mysterious symbols. This made his fear grow stronger.

"So, what can I do to get you to help me ?!" he asked, gritting his teeth.

Lin Sheng smiled.

"I won't help you." Under his harmonious smile, hidden deep in coldness and indifference.

"Go get out." Lin Sheng turned around and walked to the back room. "If you can get rid of the mystery I gave you. Then I will prepare a good gift for you alone."

Brune was stiff, and by the time he reacted, Lin Sheng had disappeared, leaving only the slowly turning back door.

"This is for me to die ..." Buren gritted his teeth, his head quickly turned red.

The other person looked at his eyes, like a tall giant, looking at a small ant under his feet.

The look was cold and ruthless, as sharp and cold as metal.

Resisting the anger and resentment in his heart, Brunn bowed his head and bowed respectfully to Lin Sheng, which was considered a salute.

Then he looked up, looked deeply at the entire bookstore, and turned away resolutely.

Because he already knew that he would not get any help from the bookstore.

During this period of power, he experienced wonderful things that he had never thought of before.

He didn't want to step back, he didn't want to go back to the humble life like a dog.

‘Wait, I ’ll be back! ’We walked for hundreds of meters. Buren turned back and looked in the direction of the bookstore.

He clenched his fists, and his anger seemed to erupt, but his face remained silent.

"I, Brunsimi, one day I will make you regret it! Just wait !!!"

He growled in his heart. Then turned around and strode away.