The principal's office was smoky.

Lin Nan had a smile on his face like a Maitreya Buddha, but his eyes were glowing with cold, and he said: "It's good, let the boys take a look, lest they have to prepare a program for them at the opening ceremony." ”

Every year at the opening ceremony, the school will carefully prepare a "program" to give these newly enrolled bad boys a deterrent and deter the new students. There are no good babies here, they are all bad boys with bad deeds, and it is normal for them to have the impunity to tear down the school.

Principal Xu Baiyan asked: "Has the security been overhauled?" ”

Lin Nan replied: "It was just overhauled three days ago, just to surprise the boys." ”

The headmaster advised, "Be careful, don't kill anyone." Those lovely children are our valued customers, don't be scared away, you can count on them for next year's sponsorship. ”

Lin Nan hurriedly said: "Yes, I ordered the security center, the third-level alert. ”

Xu Baiyan showed a look of satisfaction: "That's fine." Kill the chickens and make an example of the monkeys, hey, it's a pity that the chickens are a little worse, let's make do with it, and he's also a brave young man. ”

On the light curtain, the rusty agricultural light armor stood in front of the school, and the short body carried two thick water cylinders, which was inexplicably a little funny.

In the security center, more than 1,000 light curtains monitor every corner of the campus around the clock, and the main control optical brain continuously summarizes various data. In order to suppress dangerous elements in the school, Xu Baiyan spent a lot of money to build the premier campus security center in the entire federation. The hired staff are all veterans, either retired veterans of the army or veterans who have been in security for many years.

At this time, the atmosphere of the security center was relaxed, and they felt that it was just a farce. After several rounds of draws, Fermi became the last unlucky egg. The defense mission was transferred to his post, and his voice was weak.

"The latest instructions, alert level three, don't kill anyone."

"The target armor is zero, don't kill anyone, then the weapon output power is reduced to 30%, or 10%, in case of death, it will be a big trouble."

Fermi then muttered, "The anti-aircraft radar is ready." ”

A laugh came from behind him: "Fermi, are you sure you need an anti-aircraft radar to deal with an agricultural light armor?" ”

"Can this thing fly?"

Fermi said angrily: "Shut up!" Or do you come for you? ”

The laughter was a little louder, and the people in the security center were all elites, and everyone liked to deal with powerful targets. It is not a glorious thing to deal with agricultural light armor, and Fermi is very sure that he will not be able to take off the title of "Agricultural Armor Killer" for a period of time in the future.

After setting up the automatic attack mode, Fermi didn't bother to look at it, stood up and asked, "Who wants coffee?" ”

"Me!" "I want it too!" "Have a glass of ice!"

A pair of hands were raised, most of them were bowing their heads to pass the time, some were browsing the news, and some were flirting with girls. The new semester has not yet begun, they have not yet broken free from the lazy vacation, and their general mental state is sluggish.

As for watching the excitement, what is the excitement and beauty of dealing with a farm light armor?

Fermi was making coffee for everyone, listening to a few nearby colleagues chatting.

"I heard that there are a few ruthless characters this year, maybe they will be busy then."

"That's right, what year won't there be a few ruthless characters?"

"Said there were a few juvenile delinquents."

"Juvenile delinquents? What did you do? Juvenile delinquents can also come in? ”

"It is said that there are robberies and thefts, and you don't know that our principal can enter if you have money."

"I'm sick in the brain, wow, if you have money to enter our school, what will you rob and steal?"

"It seems to be a hobby, do you think it's pathological? It doesn't matter to them anyway, they have money. ”

"Ma Dan, it's good to be rich! Look at the equipment of these students, and think about our troops, it's really pitiful! ”

Fermi listened to their chat, feeling reared. Before coming to the security center, he felt that this was really a good job, the salary was good, the work content, dealing with a group of students, was it not easy to catch? And when he joined the company, he realized how wrong he was.

What kind of students do you have to deal with every semester, it is clearly a group of luxurious light armor regiments armed to the teeth, limited light armor walks all over the ground, and there are many customized light armors like dogs.

There are shield armors that the school spends a lot of money to configure that can't break through the defense, there are more than 20 kinds of invisible light armor that the school's radar can't find, and there are heavy light armors that are so fierce that they can be counter-suppressed.

Even the campus security center, which claims to be the strongest in the Federation, has been bombed twice.

Fermi served on the front line for five years, but he vouched for his personality that there was absolutely no danger at the front line. He can't figure it out if he wants to break his head, he goes to school when he goes to school, why bomb the security center?

If it weren't for the salary, it would be really good...... Hey, I'm so tired.

Fermi, who walked back with a tray full of coffee, was full of emotion.

At the gate of the school, the surrounding crowd got into their light armor, flying cars, and rose into the sky, occupying favorable terrain, and no one wanted to miss this good show. I saw a huge fan-shaped circle appear in the sky, densely packed with flying machines, surrounding the school gate.

It's human nature to love to watch the excitement.

In the cockpit of the Iron Ploughing King, Long Cheng was wearing a brain controller with a calm expression.

Avoiding artillery fire, the assessment subjects are a bit out of the way, and using it for admission assessment is a bit unexpected for Long Cheng, but it is not strange.

Long Cheng had been exposed to similar subjects in the training camp, and he thought to himself, maybe it was the special feature of this training camp? Or is this a training camp that focuses on frontal assault on the battlefield?

He let go of his distractions and focused, and from the moment he put on the brain control device, he instinctively adjusted his breathing, and his breathing began to become lighter and longer. If you can hear his heartbeat, you will find that his heartbeat is gradually slowing down, but it is getting deeper and stronger.

The faint coldness that he had not seen for a long time eroded Dragon City, as if the memories he had deliberately forgotten came to his heart, and his body temperature was rapidly decreasing.

"Let's go!"

The Farming King's thick lower limbs slammed into the ground and sprang out.

In the light armor, Qu Xiao raised his eight-character eyebrows, frowned slightly, and said to himself: "Do you want to go to the ground?" That's a lot far, and it's too late. ”

The radar of the light armor shows that the distance between the principal's office and the school gate is 55 kilometers in a straight line, and he can even control the time within a minute when flying in a straight line, which is not difficult, and many light armor can do it. However, he knew that the assessment was definitely not so easy, the focus was to break through the security, avoid the artillery fire, whether he could complete it within six minutes, he had to see the school's security strength before he knew.

Although walking on the ground can avoid a large number of empty artillery fire, the time is far from enough. The main control light brain shows that the shortest distance on the ground is also more than 60 kilometers, not to mention that there are many buildings on the ground, the road is tortuous, and it is impossible to move forward in a straight line, and it is difficult for the light armor to accelerate.

No matter how he calculated, there was not enough time.

Qu Xiao's attention was taken away from the Farming King, and instead he studied the arrangement of the various firepower points, his expression excited.

Fengren's campus security center is famous, and you can finally see a thing or two.

The families of the enrolled students are very superior, and the performance of the light armor purchased is very good, and the answers they get from the light armor master control light brain are very consistent.

And the farming king, who strides meteors, is as slow as a snail in their eyes.

Guangjia's public channel wailed.

"I thought I could watch a good show, but I didn't make a head."

"What kind of garbage light armor is this? My grandmother walked faster than that. ”

"Didn't you hear him say it's agricultural light armor?"

At this moment, the farmer king who was running wildly suddenly jumped up, flashed a few shuttle light bullets, landed a flexible roll, and once again narrowly gave way to a light bullet chain. Immediately after that, the farmer's thick right leg stretched out and plunged into the soil, like a plough pushing more than ten meters, and a large piece of soil rose into the sky, like a black curtain.

The Farming King's thick knee joints bent sharply, paused slightly, and then bounced off the ground suddenly, like a black lightning bolt passing through the flying earth, leaving a deep scar more than ten meters long behind him. A cannonball exploded behind him where it had just landed, and the earth flew seven or eight meters high.

The public channel, which had just been wailing, immediately became lively.

"Ouch, this guy has some goods! Hope it lasts a little longer! ”

"The agricultural light armor is very slippery!"

"Interesting, I've never seen this gameplay, so let's go to the whole when the time comes?"

Qu Xiao's eyes lit up in the light armor, and the wave of dodging actions in the agricultural light armor was smooth, and the speed not only did not have the slightest effect, but it was still accelerating!

There were a few brushes, he assessed in his mind.

The parents of the onlookers who were originally about to disperse also turned their attention to the agricultural light armor running wildly in the school.

Dragon City's attention was highly focused, and the Farming King's terrain radar was turned on to the maximum, and green prompts continued to light up in his field of vision.

"Note that the soil in this area is of high quality and can be grown with crops, eggplant, cucumber, carob ......"

"Attention, there is too much weeding in the land in this area, do you start weeding?"

"Attention, the land in this area needs to be leveled, is it starting to be leveled?"

……

Boom, the orange firelight exploded three meters away from him, the dazzling light illuminated his vision, and the shuttle-like light bullet swept in front of him, and Dragon City ignored the green prompt box that almost filled the screen, and methodically controlled the [Farming King] to rush forward.

There was no choice but to rush on the ground.

The Farming King's flight mode is used to spray potions and nutrient solutions, and the top speed does not exceed 150 km/h. It is a live target in the air, and even if there is no artillery fire, it will take more than 20 minutes for the farmer king to fly over the distance of 55 kilometers.

He also didn't choose track mode because he wasn't fast enough and he wasn't flexible enough to dodge.

The only option is bipedal mode.

In the security center, Fermi held the tray and delivered coffee to everyone. Having exercised in the army, he is used to being diligent with his hands and feet. Bringing the coffee to everyone, he took his coffee and sat down comfortably.

The coffee cup was brought to his lips, and he habitually glanced at the light curtains in front of him.

The next moment, his movements stopped.

On the light curtain, the agricultural light armor was rushing forward, and sporadic artillery fire chased its ass, but it dodged with a dexterity that was completely disproportionate to its size.

In the upper right corner of the light curtain, time is beating rapidly, 40, 41, 42......

Fermi froze for a few seconds, then suddenly came back to his senses, his hand shook, he forgot to bring the coffee cup to his mouth, and the hot coffee spilled all over.

A scream sounded in the security center, and the other colleagues who were burying their heads raised and followed the sound. They also quickly noticed the battle situation, and immediately came to their senses and commented with great interest.

"The level is good, it's a thief."

"It's too rough, but it's good to be able to use agricultural light armor to this extent."

"It's not fast enough."

"Well, not enough."

Fermi couldn't listen to other people's discussions, nor did he care about the dull pain in the hot part of his coffee, and he had to make adjustments immediately.