After the blazing flames, the brightly lit banquet suddenly appeared in front of Fran's closed eyes, countless faces could not be seen clearly, only the guests with gluttonous mouths could be seen shuttling between the high tables full of food, no one talked to each other, no one raised a glass to drink, and the whole palatial banquet hall could only hear the sound of chewing.

Next, it should be that guy......

At the end of the banquet hall, there was an antique screen, and suddenly!

A slime-stained tentacle slowly spiraled out from behind the screen, like a hunting python, slowly approaching a guest who was gulping down food on the screen.

The strange thing is that until the tentacles slowly wrapped around the waist of the guest, the poor ghost still did not notice, or rather, he had already noticed but never resisted, as if the food in front of him was a delicious delicacy, a rare delicacy in the world!

It wasn't until he was dragged back to the screen that the guest was still chewing on the food scraps in his mouth.

When the chant, which consisted of different chewing sounds, sounded, Fran knew it was time for him to wake up......

Up to now, he has performed thirteen consciousness synchronization in the school's armor driving class, and unlike other people's various hallucinations of unknown imagery, his synchronous hallucinations are always highly similar, like an animation of scenes, full of logic and continuity.

Moreover......

Vital ......

This illusion is too real......

Fran could even feel a deep malice coming from somewhere!

When he opened his eyes again, the high field of vision made Fran feel a little uncomfortable for a while, and he stumbled a few times before falling to the ground......

"The consciousness synchronization rate is 76%, which is already higher than the level of elite knights. Sure enough, the demon has a talent in armor driving that is incomparable to that of normal people. ”

"The physical state is normal......

"Hey, hey, Fran, can you hear me?" Sato's voice rang from his ears, and Fran subconsciously spoke, only to find that what he was producing was no longer his own voice, but an unfamiliar synthesized sound mixed with the sound of metallic electricity.

"Yes...... I'm ......"

"How do you feel now? Can you stand up? ”

Sato didn't answer Fran's question, but just asked to himself.

Fran propped his hand on the ground, and with the roar of the magic crystal engine, the huge and hideous feast slowly straightened up.

"Is this a feast? Did I take a test drive successfully? ”

Fran's expression was no longer calm, and he raised his dark red humanoid hand to his chest, and clasped it several times in a row, feeling the surging power in his body.

"It doesn't feel like the armor you're driving in before?" Moxiso's voice came from the headset, "Little ghost, you must know that the current outfit is a special armor that has been developed by precision gears for nearly fifteen years, you don't think that the real armor is all those old antiques for you to play with in the school, right?" ”

"Now, put away your useless nonsense and take a few steps forward!"

Moxiso's sarcastic voice was heard again.

Fran nodded, but he forgot that he was in the middle of a feast! The feast with interlaced fangs, as his consciousness fluctuated, the feast responded to the fluctuations of Fran's consciousness just like his body, slowly moving its dark red hideous head up and down and regularly and regularly!

It was a feeling like a wave of the fingers, as if the feast had been his own body from beginning to end, and the hideous and terrible armor was so docile in Fran's hands, like the mastiff mentioned in the magazine, who had recognized the Lord!

The magic crystal engine spun rapidly, and the surging power passed into all parts of the feast's body! Countless fine steam evaporated from the dark red surface of the feast.

Just as the white fog spreads! The feast breaks through the fog!

After a few staggering steps, the eternally calm boy seemed to have adapted to the docile armor, and began to step out of his humanoid legs, and scurry into the brightly lit cavern!

"That's right! That's it! Hurry up! Faster! ”

There was some madness in Moxiso's voice, and Fran didn't quite understand the situation, but he still chose to do what Moxiso asked.

Magic Crystal Engine, running at full power!

In an instant, countless white mist erupted from the skin of the feast, but this time, the thick white mist could not hide the hideous beast!

The dark red armor accelerated, followed by a string of white mist that gradually dissipated.

At this time, the feast was already like a ferocious and vicious wild beast, venting its strength and speed to the fullest!

"I'll unlock the weapon mod for you, and there will be three gear-controlled Seraphs third-generation armor later, dismantle them, and this is your last test drive mission today."

Moxiso's voice was interrupted by Morgan's roar!

"Moxiso, you're crazy! He's just a kid! ”

Moxiso completely ignored Morgan's roar, "Peace of mind! My friend! If a childish child can't defeat three Empire Mainstream Armors, then how dare this armor slaughter the gods? ”

As Moxiso gave the order, a weapon box etched with three gears slowly rose, and Fran slowly walked over with the feast, hesitated in front of the weapon box, and finally gave up the dexterous dagger and picked up the two-handed greatsword that was not very commonly used in actual combat.

As the rock wall gradually opened and closed, the three armor bodies were slowly lowered into the cavern by the robotic arm on the far side of the cavern.

The three generations of Seraphic armor adopt a modular design, although in the history of imperial wars, the power, speed, and endurance of this generation of armor are not in the first echelon, but ......

This is the most adaptable armor, and the modular design allows it to quickly adapt to various types of battlefields after simply replacing some components, which is the primary reason why the Imperial Army has gradually adopted it as the mainstream armor.

The three armor that Fran faced, the armor of moderate thickness, the one-handed double-edged sword, the miniature rockets and plasma bombs attached to the shoulder armor, although they did not have the iconic magic submachine gun, these characteristics were enough to show that these were three Seraphs with a focus on assault!

"Hello, Mr. Fran, I'm going to take control of the armor in three seconds after the countdown."

The mechanical sound of gears permeated the cavern.

"Three!"

The magic crystal engine was running at full power, and the feast dragged the giant sword and began to rush with all its might, countless sparks burst out brilliantly from the sound of the tip of the sword rubbing against the ground!

"Two!"

The engine running at full power makes the feast have amazing speed in a short period of time, but the distance of only 100 meters is just a blink of an eye!!

"One!"

As the last countdown sounded, the feast that had already finished charging jumped high, and its huge and powerful hands clenched the giant sword and slashed down!

Like a lion roaring, pounce on its prey!

It was always the gears that controlled the Seraph's dodge, and the one in the center was still hit in the chest by the long-planned downward split, and the huge impact force even made the Seraph's joints squeak with an overwhelming sound!

When the sparks flickered, it seemed that he was about to collapse to the ground, and he couldn't get up again!

If it's just a battle with a Seraph, then the winner is decided!

Pity......

"Boom!"

With the control of the gears, at the moment when the attack of the Wild Feast was successful, two small and strong double-edged one-handed swords were slashed on both sides of the waist and abdomen of the Wild Feast, and in the deafening roar, the Wild Banquet was knocked away, and even the two-handed swords in his hand were taken off and fell heavily on the open space on the side, making a huge collision sound.

The Seraph, who was controlled by the gears, would not miss such an excellent fighter, and with the roar of the magic crystal engine, the two Seraphs were already killing with one-handed swords!

Fran, who had just gotten up, couldn't dodge, and could barely cover the armor's head with both hands.

As the blade fell, the dark red skin of the feast was sliced open, and the dark cyan unknown liquid began to flow, but the Seraphs did not hesitate.

Just a turn, the blade slashed down again, this time the target was behind the defenseless feast!

"Warning! Consciousness has dropped to 43% synchronously, and it is still falling downward, and there is a risk of disconnection! ”

"Blood pressure is up! The heart is beating at a dangerous rate! Request to pause the experiment! ”

Moxiso looked at the dark red armor that was struggling to hold on below, and there was a little unwillingness in his sarcasm, "Is that all?" ”

"I disagree!"

The young but lifeless voice suddenly sounded, and the voice was calm, as if it was not worried or afraid of the current situation.

"I can still hold on."

"Fran, keep going, you're either crazy or you're dead! Don't play with children at this time! Morgan grabbed the intercom device on Moxiso's neckline and watched the battle below without blinking for a moment.

As a veteran knight who had served for many years, he knew the risks of armor combat better than these nerds who could only study. At this time, Fran has completely fallen into the disadvantage, and if there is no miracle, then it is only a matter of time before the feast is defeated!

No matter how good the performance of the feast is, in the end, Fran is just an ordinary freshman who has only taken a few armor driving courses!

As for miracles......

Do miracles really favor demons?

"Thank you for your kindness, but...... Winter in Olin is too cold. I have ...... that I have to stick to."

The young man's calm voice eventually faded until it was gone, but until the last moment, he still stubbornly wanted to find a nest for himself and his friends to escape the cold winter, even if he gambled everything he had.

"The rate of consciousness synchronization drops to 13%, and the consciousness connection is disconnected."

"Blood pressure continues to rise, and the heartbeat is still accelerating! It's hopeless......"

The hand that protected the head of the Wild Feast hung down weakly, and in the rapid attack of the two Seraphs like a storm, the Wild Feast still did not resist after all......