The machine spirit has a feeling of traveling back in time, as if returning to the era of manned mecha thousands of years ago, when a human with only a mechanical skeleton was fighting an orc.

"Hey, Mo Ran, don't be too arrogant, do you look down on me or really don't know whether to live or die, these orc lords are very strong." Ji Ling said, his good impression of this little junior brother is gone.

Facing the combination of an orc lord and a second-level rhino ice wolf, even a fifth-year student like him has to use a powerful mecha to fight against it, but what do you mean by using a metroid? I've long heard that there is a special jumping guy in the first grade, who likes to use a training mecha to pick all kinds of tests, and today I can be considered to have seen it.

At this moment, Bai Ping deliberately poked Han Ling in the shoulder with her elbow, and took the opportunity to talk again: "Little junior brother, I see that you care a lot about that Mo Ran, why don't you bet with your senior sister?" ”

Han Ling turned sideways slightly, and was obviously not very interested in Bai Ping's intimate movements, so he said angrily: "How do you want to bet?" ”

"It's simple, according to the captain's request just now, bet on winning or losing, if Mo Ran wins, I'll invite you to dinner, if the machine spirit wins, you can invite me to dinner." Bai Ping said with a smile.