No then.

Because of the Nanyin halo mecha, the kind of dizzy mess.

The speed of the mecha was too fast, and the moment it suddenly rose into the air, an indescribable feeling swept through the body.

Immediately after that, the stomach began to turn over the sea.

In an instant, her face turned white.

"Old, old leaf ......"

The fingertips of the fingers holding the armrest began to turn white due to the exertion, and the green tendons on the back of the hand were also exposed.

"Send me down, right now."

She almost roared out the words.

Ye Zhiyan turned his head to glance at her, and saw that her pupils were dilated, her face was as white as a piece of paper, her mouth was bulging, and her fingers brushed over the light screen of the console.

"You hold me back, don't spit it out, or I'll beat you to death."

Nanyin's answer was a blank eye, and he didn't dare to say anything, for fear of spitting it out.

But if she didn't go faster, she was worried that she wouldn't be able to bear it.

Fortunately, with a bang, the mecha that rose into the air landed on the ground again.

Jun Helan, who had turned to leave, heard movement behind him just a few steps out, and when he looked back, good guy, the mecha that was still in the air last second was standing on the ground.

The hatch also opened, and Ye Zhiyan grabbed Nanyin and jumped down directly from the hatch.

"Go!"

Ye Zhiyan, who was extremely skillful in unloading the impact and standing firmly on the ground, let go of his hand, and Nanyin, who was carried by him like a chicken, rushed out with a brisk stride.

Then, the sound of vomiting continued.

The corners of Jun Helan's mouth twitched and returned, "She's faint?" ”

"It's obvious!"

Ye Zhiyan looked helpless, "I considered her endurance when I started, and the speed has been put to the lowest level, so she is dizzy like this, if it is the highest level, I think she is likely to be gone." ”

This one is really speechless.

Jun Helan didn't know what to say, so she held back a sentence for a while-

"She can't ride or fly a mecha in a short period of time in this situation, and it looks like her mecha dream is going to be shattered."

Can an armor maker who can't ride or drive a mech be a good armor maker?

Sure enough, armor-making was only an interest to her.

Therefore, when Nanyin came back after vomiting and was weak, he took the capsule and handed it over, and discussed it with her in a good voice.

"Nanyin, you see that you can't even sit on a mecha, or you should change your career to research and make light armor or something else."

Nanyin, who took the capsule and rinsed his mouth, spit out the water in his mouth, and the dead fish looked at him, "Then I'm going to learn how to build a starship?" ”

Jun Helan and Ye Zhiyan's silence was deafening.

Mecha can't do it, and I'm still thinking about building a starship, which is even more difficult than a mecha.

"Don't be whimsical, talk about reality."

Ye Zhiyan reminded in a deep voice, "Your current physical fitness can't accept the overload G brought by the mecha inner cabin, and you need to train." ”

The implication: Either you can sit again after training.

Nanyin sighed, "The home planet is not in a position to let me train. ”

That's true, but it's not a solution.

"You keep it, I'll go to the fortress to get you something, and you can assemble a training machine by yourself to practice when the time comes."

That's all there is to it.

So, in the end, Ye Zhiyan took off alone in the mecha and disappeared from their field of vision.

From liftoff to disappearance, it's just a blink of an eye.

Nanyin looked up at the sky, "Let me ask, what is the maximum speed of your mecha?" ”

"Mach 130."

Mach 1 is 1225 km/h, i.e. 1225 km, Mach 130......

Good guy, no wonder she can't afford the lowest.

It's no wonder that Mecha Warriors have strict physical requirements.

Knowing this, she asked Jun Helan with a desperate expression, "Old He, tell me the truth, with my physical skill level, can I become a mecha warrior by practicing diligently?" ”

"What good things do you think?"

Jun Helan snorted and mocked mercilessly, "With your level of physical skill, you have to rely on long-term training to be able to drive a civilian mecha, and the military version will not be able to play in your lifetime." ”

The configuration and speed of the two versions are not at the same level, nor are the requirements for the driver.

For people who are not at the level of physical skills, civilian mecha is the ceiling in mecha.

Nanyin suddenly wilted like a frosted eggplant, and she didn't bother to answer, dragging her heavy steps back.

She shouldn't be here, but she should be in Jingxilin's workshop to polish parts and modify the nutrition pod.

"Angry?"

"Nope."

"You don't look like you're angry."

Nanyin was furious, turned his head and glared at him and asked, "Then what do you want me to do, the physical skill level is here, you can't let me die and reincarnate once." ”

These words directly stunned Jun Helan.

It wasn't until Nanyin walked out a few steps that he said angrily, "You know that I didn't mean that, I'm helping you come up with ideas." ”

"You can pull it down, I only heard your gloating, but I didn't hear your kindness."

That's really too much.

But—

"I'm really that obvious?"

He smiled and leaned in.

Nanyin felt that this guy didn't have any AC number at all, and didn't want to pay attention to him.

Jun Helan didn't care, cleared her throat and said, "Actually, you are suitable for light armor." ”

"Light armor can be equipped with so many weapons?"

"Can't!"

"The fastest speed can reach Mach 130?"

"No, but it can go up to Mach 60."

“60？”

If that's the case, it's not impossible.

Nanyin stopped, Jun Helan just sensed that something was wrong, and spoke before her, "Wait, why do you pay attention to the weapons and equipment of light armor?" ”

Is this a concern for non-active duty military personnel?

In an instant, Jun Helan's gaze became treacherous as she looked at her, "Lao Nan, I didn't see it, you are still a war fanatic." ”

"What?"

Before Nanyin could answer, Yin Jing, who came around the corner, answered in horror, "Nanyin, you want to fight with someone?" ”

"With your weak arms and legs, who have you beaten?"

These words were very insulting, and Nanyin's spiritual power attacked him like a tide.

The majestic spiritual coercion swept in, and in an instant, an incorporeal but real mountain fell from the sky and smashed on him.

"Plop—"

As soon as his body sank and his legs weakened, Yin Jing knelt down straight.

The kind of kneeling that kneels on both knees.

Jun Helan's eyes widened suddenly, and she almost blurted out a sentence of Aiqing's flat body!

Nanyin withdrew her mental power, squatted in front of him and said with a smile, "I have weak arms and legs? ”

Seeing the sweat on his face falling like rain, she took a handkerchief and handed it to him, "Wipe the sweat!" ”

Yin Jing took it with a wry smile, and sat on the ground in a different position while kneeling.

"I forgot that your spiritual level has broken through."

The tone was very helpless, and the smile on Jun Helan's face in the corner of his eyes was not good, and he said angrily, "Old He, you are a little sympathetic." ”

He was so miserable by Nanyin's spiritual coercion, not only did this thing not sympathize with him, but also laughed at him, which was simply ruthless, selfish and unreasonable to the extreme.