233 Psionic Stress Training

"Exactly." Hamilton, who saw the array of warriors gathered in front of a huge cabin-type instrument from a distance, smiled, "It's not started yet, you can just catch up with this training." ”

After taking two more steps closer and seeing the slender "instructor" of the arbitration court executive in front of everyone, Hamilton was slightly stunned.

"Substitution?"

Muttering quietly, Hamilton didn't care too much.

The arbitration office is not under their control, and there is no need to apply to them for personnel transfers there, as long as someone is there.

"Go ahead." Patting Bai Er on the back, Hamilton stood there with his arms folded over his chest, waiting to see the excitement.

The resources in the city are limited, and although it is said that it is necessary to provide equipment support for the armored battalion, only such a training cabin has been built so far.

It is definitely not enough to support the use of every fighter in the entire battalion, and for the time being, only reserve pilots of Titan-class armed mechs are qualified to use training.

And every time they train, the ugliness of these fighters can be described as full of tricks and fun.

Bai E walked as lightly as he could, and stood in the corner of the last row.

I saw an acquaintance......

The eldest lady on the stage was the executive officer from the arbitration institute who I saw with Gong Yan on the black street that day.

This made Bai E a little subconsciously weak.

But when you think about it, there doesn't seem to be much between me and her other than that one...... Leaving aside the sewer time.

After all, she knew it was her in the sewer that time, and she didn't know it was herself.

It's just a one-sided relationship, and this eldest lady shouldn't remember herself anymore.

The soldier standing beside Bai E glanced at the newcomer, and saw that the self-appointed magistrate standing next to the executive instructor who came from the arbitration hall did not say a word, so he did not pay much attention, but listened intently to the executive officer in front of him, who looked like a fledgling aristocratic lady.

"I don't know what my predecessor asked of you......" Franca's big black and white eyes swept over every warrior in front of her with a childish majesty, her breath was calm, trying to give these warriors a first impression that should not be underestimated.

The sudden cut in from the rear was undoubtedly the most eye-catching, and Franca's gaze lingered on the face of the straight-faced and expressionless warrior standing for about two or three seconds, and she couldn't remember where the familiarity came from.

Just let it go.

"But listen! I have only one request for you! Hold on until you can't hold on any longer, and keep holding on for one more second! Go in vertically, come out horizontally! You are the city's most elite warriors! You have the responsibility to protect this city! You are supposed to be the sharpest sword and the strongest shield in the city! I've heard how your ex died, and I don't think you don't know it! ”

The tall eldest lady seemed surprisingly reliable at this moment, and she pointed at the south of the city with two white fingers as a sword.

"There! Without any resistance, they were easily cut in two by the bugs! We who have already fallen once will never fall in the same place a second time! In the next time! The next time you face that bug, I want you! Give it a sword each! This is our revenge! This is the only memory we can do for our predecessors! ”

"Remember the shame of the day, and repay it twice as much in the future!" The crisp and even slightly childish voice was like a tiger cub that had just come of age, and let out its first roar towards the world, "Now...... Let go of your hearts, go into the training pod, and use your will to fight against this world! ”

Franka stepped out of the way, and the door of the cabin slowly opened sideways to the sound of pneumatic valves.

The pitch-black training pod was dark, waiting to be captured by the ignorant like a flood of beasts.

The fighters walked into the cabin in a queue spontaneously with firm steps.

The warriors who walked in front of Baie whispered to each other.

"Blood, it's ...... fire"

"The new instructor is more passionate than the previous one......"

More than just passion......

Breaking away from the ban on the dulling of thoughts, Bai E's unusually sharp senses now felt an invisible force surrounding him at some point.

Like a mischievous elf...... Behind the back, he pushed his body forward.

Be...... The effect of psionic energy?

Is psionic energy actually used?

Bai E thought to himself, and followed the queue in front of him.

However, as he approached the cabin, a small foot in bright combat boots gently cocked up and stopped in front of him.

Bai Er stopped, looked up at the girl executive officer who stopped him with a puzzled face.

"Instructor?"

Franca's eyes were smart and aggressive, looking Bai Er's face up and down, and her tone was a little unpredictable, "Have we met somewhere?" ”

"I'm not impressed, instructor."

The voice is gentle and powerful.

'What a familiar voice. ’

A flash of light flashed through Franca's mind, and she looked into Bai E's eyes and became even more curious for a moment, "Where must we have met...... That's certainly not how you usually speak. ”

Now like this...... It's humbling.

You shouldn't be like this.

"You may have misrecognized someone."

"Perhaps......" Franka was noncommittal, but casually asked, "What's your name?" ”

"White E."

"White E?" Franca's delicate body trembled, and a pair of eyes stared at the familiar warrior in front of her, "It's that you brought back more than four hundred...... Refugee? ”

"If the instructor is talking about the four hundred and five displaced people yesterday...... Then I'm involved. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

The corners of Franka's mouth hooked when she got the answer, and a slight evil smile flashed away.

'It turns out that it's you. ’

Retracting her little foot, Franca leaned sideways, "Please come in, our big hero." ”

[Targeted......]

He also said not to say it, and it turned out that the whole city seemed to know.

Bai E sighed lightly in his heart and stepped into the cabin.

It wasn't pitch black inside, and when everyone walked in, a soft milky white light lit up in the corners of the bulkheads.

The interior was large enough for the twenty-six reserve pilots to stand apart, but everyone instinctively waited in line.

Franka walked behind everyone and walked in with her hands behind her back.

As she entered, the operator who had been ordered to press the switch, and the door to the cabin slowly closed again.

"Some of you may be training for the first time."

Franca's voice drifted away, ethereal and empty.

"I have only one request for you, hold on for at least thirty minutes. If you can't meet the requirements, I will consider practicing him alone~"

The world is spinning.

The endless humming sound came out of nowhere, and began to squeeze into the mind like embodied characters, and Franca's voice was interspersed, as staccato as distorted, but enough for everyone to hear.

Those milky white lights twisted into a whirlpool in front of his eyes, starting to penetrate into the pupils from large to small.

A blinding white light flooded into my mind, and the world became a mess.

Bai E, who was deeply trapped in it, only felt that he was upside down, left and right......

No! It is as if the perception of space up and down, left and right, and the perception of time when things change.

The time and space around the body became chaotic in perception.

In the confusion, only the voice from the panel echoed in my head as if it were distortedβ€”

[Trigger the side quest - Tough Mind.] 】

(End of chapter)