Chapter 251 Interstellar Center
Furthermore, Lan Xuanyu has already made a decision that he should choose the interstellar command department as his major. The dream of a starship commander ultimately triumphed over his thoughts of personal heroism.
Personal strength can also be cultivated, but in Shrek Academy, where geniuses gather, it is too difficult for me to break through and surpass Tongji with only twenty-something soul powers.
In fact, what no one knew was that he was really shocked after seeing Yuan Enhuihui show off his five-ring strength today.
He has a second ring, while others have a fifth ring. People of the same age, how can we pursue this! Although Lan Xuanyu also thinks that he is quite talented, his soul power cultivation speed is too slow. Although the speed of cultivation has been significantly improved after coming here, people will also practice faster because they are in Shrek Academy! One starting point was the second ring, and the other was the fifth ring. The gap was so big that he felt that he might never catch up with Yuan Enhuihui.
That’s why he decided to choose the interstellar command department. With his talent in piloting interstellar fighters, he might be able to become the strongest one in the academy in this regard.
What Lan Xuanyu himself didn't know was what kind of competition his choice would soon bring to the outer courtyard of Shrek Academy.
I didn’t wait too long, and a person walked in from outside. Before the person arrived, the sound of yawning could already be heard.
"Ah..., who, this time, someone chooses to take the interstellar fighter pilot seat assessment? There have been several times. It is really disturbing."
Lan Xuanyu turned around and saw a person walking in from outside. This person was walking slowly, with his hands behind his back, and his pair of ripped jeans looked a bit sloppy. Perhaps because he didn't wear a belt, his pants were still sagging a bit.
The upper body is a white shirt, or a floral shirt..., because there are many stains on the white shirt, and three slits are untied on it, revealing the dirty chest muscles underneath. This person is also I don’t know how long it’s been since I took a shower.
With disheveled hair and black-rimmed glasses, the lenses were a little dirty. Lan Xuanyu doubted whether this middle-aged man, who looked to be in his forties, could see his face clearly.
At this time, this person was also looking at him, "You chose to pilot a starfighter?"
"Hello, teacher, I am Lan Xuanyu, I chose you." Lan Xuanyu said respectfully He said without any hint of impoliteness because of his sloppy appearance.
"It's boring. Are all the children educated by the system stupid now? Come with me." The sloppy middle-aged man did not introduce himself, waved to Lan Xuanyu, turned around and walked towards Go outside.
Lan Xuanyu hurriedly followed him, always maintaining a respectful look on his face.
After leaving the teaching building, the slovenly middle-aged man looked back at him and said, "It's too slow to walk over. I'll take you with me." As he said this, he waved his hand, and Lan Xuanyu I just felt that the air around my body suddenly tightened, and the next moment, everything around me suddenly became illusory.
Seemingly in a daze, he appeared in front of another building. The sloppy middle-aged man didn't even look at him and walked directly towards the round building in front of him.
"Interstellar Center." Lan Xuanyu saw the nameplate on the wall of the main entrance of this huge circular building at a glance.
How did you get here? How did you get here just now?
He has no idea what happened! The other party seemed to have done nothing, but the surrounding scenery suddenly became different. This was the first time he encountered such a situation, and for a moment, his heart could not help but be filled with shock.
What kind of strength does this somewhat sloppy teacher have? What is his martial spirit? It's so special.
"Come on, I have to sleep after the test." The sloppy middle-aged man waved his right hand, and a suction force came, and Lan Xuanyu was already sucked to his side. Walking into the interstellar center of Shrek Academy, Lan Xuanyu was quickly attracted by everything inside.
Walking into the hall, the dome of the hall is at least a hundred meters high. In the middle of the hall, there are two things that make Lan Xuanyu unable to take his eyes away.
On the left is a mecha. The mecha exudes a faint golden color. It is a real golden halo. The color of the mecha itself can be seen under the image of this golden halo. It's not clear anymore, it seems to be white, but Lan Xuanyu is a little unsure.
This mecha is fifteen meters high. In Lan Xuanyu’s memory, it seems that the mecha shouldn’t be so tall. Is this an interstellar mecha? However, he remembered that when he faced the pirates, the pirates' interstellar mechas seemed not to be that big.
Just standing here, this mecha gives him a feeling of standing tall on a mountain. It has a completely human appearance, smooth arcs, gorgeous style, and complicated accessories. It looks both mysterious and powerful. .
But his eyes did not stay on this rack for too long, because on the other side of the hall, a star fighter attracted him even more.
Of course Lan Xuanyu also likes mechas, but he has never even tried to pilot mechas, but starfighters are different! Lan Xuanyu said that he is now a qualified fighter pilot, and has even personally piloted an interstellar fighter to fight in space. Therefore, his feelings for star fighters are far beyond what mechas can match.
The starfighter in front of me also exudes a faint golden halo. It feels like it is made of the same metal as the mecha. The fighter is about thirty meters long and has a slender body. Among the starfighters, It can be considered a large one. The wings are relatively narrow in proportion and the entire fighter plane is integrated, giving it an indescribable beauty. There aren't even any offensive weapons visible on the surface.
It’s so beautiful. It would be great to be able to fly such a starfighter!
Lan Xuanyu was attracted by it at once, and even stopped unconsciously, with a look of obsession in his eyes that could not be concealed.
The slovenly middle-aged man walking in front naturally felt his pause, but this time he did not urge him, but turned around and looked at Lan Xuanyu.
Through black-rimmed glasses, he looked at Lan Xuanyu with an obsessed look on his face and said, "You like it very much?"
"Yes! I like it very much. It's so beautiful. You Look, its narrower main wing means it is more flexible, and the fuselage is too coordinated. I can’t say the data, but this kind of coordination can greatly reduce drag during control, and in some extreme operation situations , and it can reduce the impact on the fuselage. It should be able to make more clever evasive actions. I just don’t know how to set up the attack weapons. If it is a particularly flexible fighter, I don’t think it needs any particularly complicated weapons. System, as long as it has a powerful main gun, it is enough. This is a fighter plane prepared for powerful pilots, and it is entirely based on operation.”
Lan Xuanyu's words were quite hasty. Yin Tianfan had taught him before that a truly excellent fighter pilot does not need to have many kinds of weapons, such as how many anti-matter soul-guided bombs to carry, but to rely on With your own operation, the impossible becomes possible. You know, the fewer types of weapons a starfighter carries, the more flexible it is. A truly powerful ace pilot carries only a few types of weapons.
"Do you like operating star fighters?" the slovenly middle-aged man asked.
Lan Xuanyu nodded without hesitation.
The sloppy middle-aged man asked again: "Then what do you like about it? The powerful power?"
"No. It's freedom. I like the feeling of flying freely in space in a soul-guided fighter. This is something else. Nothing can replace it. Starships are too big, and the speed of mechas in space is far from comparable to that of starfighters. I like the special freedom of flying at extreme speeds. Just fly."
"Free?" A smile appeared on the slovenly middle-aged man's originally sleepy face, and he seemed to be a little more awake, even hidden under his black-rimmed glasses. His eyes became slightly brighter.
"Come with me. Let me see how you demonstrate the freedom of a starfighter."
(End of Chapter)