While she was still a little confused, she was sent inside the mech.

"Commander Lu?" Cheng Jinghuan was a little shocked, she was actually brought into the mecha by him?

L, no, it should be said that Lu Shinian's eyebrows and eyes were cold, and his big hands with distinct bones were like shadows, controlling the mecha and slashing those zergs under the sword.

The mask was hidden by him, and he was now Lu Shinian, the "Lu Shinian" who commanded the entire battlefield in this war.

Cheng Jinghuan was in a trance for a while before he realized that the Lu Shinian in front of him was not really Lu Shinian, he should just be an NPC in this copy.

Thinking like this, she suddenly relaxed a lot.

Although I don't know why this NPC saved himself, it certainly won't be a real person.

Cheng Jinghuan sat down obediently and watched Lu Shinian quickly control the mecha.

She could barely see the movements of his hands, and the complicated control panel in front of her made her scalp tingle.

The Zerg vanished at a speed visible to the naked eye, and on the battlefield, he became the only god.

The inside of the mecha was very quiet, only Lu Shinian controlled the sound of the mecha.

Cheng Jinghuan didn't speak, just sat there quietly.

Although she knew that the NPC in the dungeon should not stop acting because of her words, she still didn't want to disturb him.

I don't know when, the Zerg was repelled by him.

Quietly, the silver-white mecha also stopped.

Lu Shinian turned his head and looked at Cheng Jinghuan.

"It's dangerous here."

Cheng Jinghuan nodded lightly and replied, "I know." ”

She hadn't been involved in that terrible war, but just looking at the video clips was enough to shock her.

Not to mention that now she's in the middle of the action.

"How can I help?" She asked.

Lu Shinian leaned back and looked ahead.

Through the "eyes" of the mecha, he could see the barren battlefield.

The corpses of the zerg were scattered and bleeding dark green liquid.

He knew better than anyone how tragic this battlefield was, and better than anyone else, that the chances of victory were extremely small.

"Can't help much."

His voice was calm, with a calmness that bordered on ruthlessness.

"This battle will not be won."

Cheng Jinghuan was stunned.

This is completely different from the Lu Shinian she remembers.

Lu Shinian will definitely not be the kind of person who easily admits defeat, and he will definitely not say such frustrating words before the final result comes out.

Although reason told her that this was just an NPC in the dungeon, it couldn't be real.

But the fluctuating emotions made her can't help but speak, "I haven't done it yet, why did I admit defeat so quickly?" ”

She pointed out, "Those soldiers still need to be rescued, and the countless people behind us are also expecting your victory." ”

Lu Shinian was silent for a second, and suddenly said, "What about you?" ”

"What?" She asked.

Lu Shinian retracted his gaze and lowered his hands.

"What can you do for me?" He asked.

Cheng Jinghuan was distracted, thought about it, and took out the ink-colored bud she found from her arms.

"I found this in a big pit."

"Maybe it's going to be here."

Since it is a copy, there must be a way to crack it.

She guessed that maybe the inky bud was the key to the system implanting this simulated battle.

Lu Shinian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he quickly recalled.

He hadn't seen the inky bud.

The data for this copy is taken from the real campaign, and the data scanned on the battlefield at that time was implanted in this copy.

A strange-looking stone or a discarded nutrient solution may be implanted in the quest, but these things will not be noticed or seen by the NPCs in the quest.

But there is a possibility.

Those who enter this copy will notice these things that would otherwise not have been noticed.

In the past, there were also people who picked up battlefield garbage here to mix up time, and there were also people who would destroy the tents in the camp, etc., all of which were allowed by the system.

After all, these inconsequential actions cannot affect the changes in the entire battle situation.

But this inky bud ......

Lu Shinian's brows furrowed, "I haven't seen this thing." ”

Cheng Jinghuan nodded unexpectedly, "It's in a big charred pit, the ink and black are almost mixed together, and it's normal not to notice." ”

If it weren't for her mental strength, she wouldn't have been able to spot this strange ink-colored bud.

"You think it can make a difference?" Lu Shinian asked suddenly.

Cheng Jinghuan shook his head, "I'm not sure, but I think it should have its meaning if it exists." ”

"Maybe we can try."

"That's right, Mr. L!"

Cheng Jinghuan's eyes flashed with nervousness, "Commander Lu, have you ever seen a soldier wearing a mask?" ”

Lu Shinian's hand hanging on one side moved slightly, and the mask was placed on his left side, as long as Cheng Jinghuan leaned forward, he could see it.

"See."

He lied.

"He's in the camp, he's going to be fine."

Cheng Jinghuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the death in the copy is fake, the feeling of death is real.

Mr. L is fine.

Cheng Jinghuan pursed his lips lightly, looked at the NPC Lu Shinian in front of him, and said in a low voice: "This bud will steal my spiritual power." ”

Anyway, it's an NPC, and when this quest ends, the NPC's stats will be reset, and they won't remember anything.

That's why she was relieved and bold to tell an NPC that her mental power was special.

Sure enough, the NPC in front of her didn't show a puzzled or strange expression because of her words.

To a certain extent, the system will rationalize her behavior.

"I don't think it's ordinary."

Lu Shinian was not shocked on the surface, but there was a faint doubt in his heart.

A weak-looking alien plant can still swallow spiritual power?

Unheard.

"What do you think?" He asked.

Cheng Jinghuan looked at the ink-colored bud in his hand and said, "I want to feed it some spiritual power to see if it can bloom." ”

At this, she smiled embarrassedly.

"But my mental strength is a little weak, and I was stolen by it just now."

"Commander Lu, can you give me a few mental power supplements?"

Lu Shinian took out three spiritual power supplements from the space button and handed them to Cheng Jinghuan.

Cheng Jinghuan thanked him, drank a mental power supplement, and then released his spiritual power.

The pure spiritual power overflowed in the small space, and the ink-colored buds seemed to have been stimulated by something, trembling slightly, dancing in Cheng Jinghuan's palm.

Lu Shinian's body was slightly stiff, his big hands were propped up on his thighs, and his muscles were tense.

An unprecedented calm and ease came from the sea of frantic spirits, making him let out a low voice.

"Hmm."