C194

We did not return to the base, but instead entered an aircraft carrier. It was much smaller than the first time we saw a space fortress, and the ships here were also very small.

There were only ten of us in class Z, and they all knew how to fly a ship except for me. As a result, they were sent to familiarize themselves with the organism, and I was left to learn from the basics.

The first day, looking at the colorful console I was silly, teacher told me I did not remember much, but because my questions caused the machine lecturer short circuit.

The next day, he switched to another robot. He heard that it was the current most intelligent lecturer. It was gentle and beautiful. Her appearance was quite sweet. It was like someone had feelings for someone. Her artificial skin was also quite soft. Results One day to study how much three-dimensional beauty, the knowledge of the ship is still only half understood.

On the third day, the beautiful lecturer came back, but I still stared at her. I asked her a question that didn't fit in with her words. Finally, the beautiful lecturer said with a cramp on her face, "Damn." Flashing away.

On the fourth day, no one spoke to me. Play for fun, trample on three of the simulacrum fighters, much like the ones I used to play on. Always be knocked down by the enemy aircraft, when angry forget to control the force.

On the fifth day, no one spoke to me. For fun, I found out that the sim fighter had been cut off, so I groped for power, but the short circuit caused some of the power to go out of control.

On the sixth day, someone came and they picked me up and carried me away and threw me into a capsule, where I could only lie on my back. After I lay down, I could smell the special gas and I fell asleep. It seems that I am too unpopular and have been placed in confinement.

Although he was asleep, his brain was not idle. In his dream, he had driven through everything from the simulated fighter aircraft to the aerial battleships, and he was quite proficient in that. I woke up just as I was running my fighter over the enemy, and two men came and took me away again, this time politely, and gently put me down.

I glanced at the old man in front of me and said, "What?"

This old man is the supreme commander in the aircraft carrier, Colonel Da. He wore a white coat every day and had no hair on his face, including a beard, hair, and eyebrows. Eyes as big as a toad's, wearing a pair of glasses, I guessed that it was some kind of detector and not some ordinary goggles or reading glasses. He looked at me and said, "You still have the nerve to ask me. "Why, for you, I used half the region's power to activate the Dreamer, allowing you to master all kinds of flying ship operation techniques."

I was shocked and asked involuntarily, "Dream?"

Colonel Da didn't recognize my tone and said proudly, "That's right, the dream knowledge indoctrination instrument is to let you dream about learning."

I heaved a sigh of relief and cursed in my heart, "Damn, that scared me to death." He said, "So it's like that, why didn't you take it out earlier when you had something so good?"

Colonel Da snorted and said, "If it weren't for you being so useless, would I have been willing to borrow half the area's electricity to activate it? "Alright, come with me. Let's simulate it to see how well you've learned."

I followed him out and down a long corridor into a vast laboratory complex. It was very tall, with movable doors that opened to let the ship in for inspection. There was a walkway ten meters above the ground, with a simulator set up every meter. There were all kinds of fighter models.

I had ordered the colonel to get on and get on the first one, an old spaceship simulation, made hundreds of years ago. After taking down all of the enemy planes in a while, I ended up playing from one to the last one and gradually grasped the operation of the ship and its various attacking methods. I don't think so. It's like playing video games. I didn't know I was being treated like a monster.

When I noticed their strange gazes, I randomly pulled a staff member over and asked, "Excuse me, do they all look at me like that? What for? I'm not here to cause trouble. "

The man looked me up and down and said, "I heard you stayed here for five days, short-circuited one robot and messed up another lecturer, then stepped on three simulators and broke the whole area's power supply?" He looked at me, stunned, and continued, "Actually, it's nothing. Everyone just thinks it's a waste. "It's kind of unbelievable." He left.

Hearing this answer, I didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Suddenly, I heard a clear voice calling out to me. "Brother Long." I raised my head to look around and found a familiar figure at the entrance. It was Zhang Weizheng.

When I walked over, he seemed to be in high spirits. I smiled and said, "Why are you so free today? Are you not training?"

Zhang Weizheng excitedly pulled my hand and said: "Brother Long, there will be a simulation competition soon. The last winner of class Z will receive a medal personally awarded by the commander."

I was not interested in medals, so I asked him, "Why is this commander wearing a mask? Have you ever seen his face? "

Zhang Weizheng shook his head and said: "I have not, but it seems like no one has seen him since he took office."

I saw that I couldn't get anything out of him, so I changed the subject and said, "Let's go. It's boring. The simulator won't show up. "Proficiency."

Zhang Weizheng smiled mysteriously at me and said, "Are you rich?

I was stunned for a moment and said, "I only have the crystal. What is a 3D battle?"

Zhang Weizheng pulled me outside while saying, "Crystal can be exchanged for money. Go to the bank.

I curled my lips and said, "Brat, look at you. You're the young master of a wealthy family. Why don't you treat me?"

Zhang Weizheng glanced at me and said: "I didn't."

I didn't say anything. I knew he was lying and didn't expose it, not because I suspected he didn't have any money, but because I suspected his identity was weird. I don't know what's wrong with it. It's suspicious of people everywhere, but who knows if there's a demon hiding beneath this angel's outer appearance.

Zhang Weizheng took me to the bank and traded the crystal for a lot of money. I transferred some money to him and he looked so excited that he seemed to be rich for the first time. Then he led me into a semicircular room with a dozen platforms, each with two chairs and two pairs of glasses. There were already quite a number of people sitting in pairs. They were all wearing glasses and working non-stop.

He led me to an empty seat inside, put on my glasses, and scratched them on the circular protrusion at the side of the table. I did the same. Immediately, a three-dimensional cabin appeared in front of him. There was a transparent window in front of him, allowing him to see the stars. There was a radar on the lower right side of the ship, creating a very lifelike illusion.

Zhang Weizheng's voice sounded beside his ears: "Brother Long, we will start fighting from the beginning. My best record is Level 6.

I said, "Okay, what's the highest level here?"

Zhang Weizheng replied, "The highest is Level 15. I brought you here to the Intermediate Combat Hall just now, seeing that your simulation technique was not bad. Low-level dueling hall level 20, intermediate level 15, advanced level 10. It's a pity that I can't go there now. The people there are all people at the level of a colonel. "Alright, I'll start now. Pay attention to the radar. I'll come and hit you."