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Chapter 495 What can I do?

It's like the person you cherish the most is being ravaged in front of your eyes.

Through the lens, Scarlett, whose eyes were already full of sadness, saw the steel exoskeletons installed on the mecha's limbs.

She understood that this was done deliberately.

This is the most clumsy remote control drive method. It does not mean to break open the control system and directly control the mecha remotely from the inside. Instead, it places the exoskeleton at the joints of the mecha, and then uses the receiver to drive the exoskeleton to drive the mecha.

Activity.

The entire mecha, not to mention its skills, even its movements are extremely stiff, like a puppet with strings. I'm afraid there is no need for the opponent to attack. If the operator is not careful, this "big puppet" dressed as a pirate can be on the stage.

Fall into the dirt like a dog and become a real clown.

At that moment, Scarlett understood that Liu Lang had been retaliated against because he was too close to her. Destroying his most beloved things was even more uncomfortable than killing him directly. The instigator knew how to handle it.

The psychology of a struggling little man like him.

Except for Dulan, there will be no one else.

Looking at that originally handsome face, Scarlett suddenly felt a kind of disgust that came from her bones.

Parkinson, who was behind the scenes, watched the mecha being sent to the stage. At this moment, there was huge laughter outside. He suddenly felt that he was actually a little cruel. However, the corners of his mouth slightly raised again, and he saw the face of Sir Dolan on the stage.

smile on.

He knows that all this is destined. This new mecha needs to have a performance display link. In the past, this insignificant but very popular performance link was booked by the venue, but this time they no longer have to buy cannon fodder.

Mecha, on the contrary, you can save a sum of money and add it to your account, because in the van at the back of the venue, isn't there just such a mecha that is regarded as a treasure by that annoying little mechanic as cannon fodder?

Just a little dressing up is enough. Isn't it?

The little mechanic offended Count Angie, openly criticized Count Varro, and even extended his hand to Miss Scarlett, whom Viscount Touraine loved. He was destined to be shattered to pieces because of his overestimation of his abilities. Parkinson didn't mind at all if he was with him again.

He was about to step hard on the cold bones.

He really hated the way the little mechanic looked at him like he was looking at shit. Yes, although the little mechanic never said it, Parkinson could feel that when that guy looked at him, it was like looking at shit.

, still fresh, hot and steamy.

He didn't understand where that guy's confidence came from, but that guy kept trampling on the fragile little heart of the venue manager like this.

Anji, who was in the box, had a strange expression on her face when she saw the clown mecha. As someone who had investigated Tang Lang's past, she certainly knew that this robot was swaying remotely with the most clumsy exoskeleton.

The extremely ridiculous mecha standing in the center of the stage and being actively set off by the heroic "Eagle Strike" is the dream of "the stone in the pit". The most cruel thing to kill is to kill the heart.

This stabbed the little mechanic hard in the heart, and she was very interested to see the expression of this guy who made her teeth itch.

But she was disappointed. Tang Lang's expression was indifferent, as if the little mecha that he had spent many days of efforts to repair had nothing to do with him.

The character is quite tough, which is another definition given by Anji to the young mechanic.

Perhaps, even the countess didn't realize that the little mechanic seemed to have more and more advantages, including his disobedience, which gave her an unprecedented sense of freshness.

In the backcourt, in a very inconspicuous corner, Wiggins watched all this quietly. He just spread a small rumor in the venue, telling everyone that Liu Lang valued the mecha in the van very much.

At this point in his life, if he even touches himself, he will scold him.

Then, he discovered that just two hours later, the mecha was taken away from the van.

Then, he appeared on the stage of the venue.

Looking at the various expressions of all living beings in the venue, looking at those smug and playful faces, Wiggins spat on the ground after a moment.

"Sand sculpture!"

Indeed, soon after, the vast majority of people who have experienced a change will yell "sand devil!"

Moreover, their targets are surprisingly consistent. They are talking about themselves who are currently showing off their teeth and enjoying themselves.

At this moment, everyone held up their personal brains with the optical lenses popping up on their wrists, wanting to record this memorable moment. The flashing lights flashed like a bright, circular river in the venue that could accommodate 100,000 people.

In front of the central stage, which was so huge that it made people feel lonely, the small mecha dressed as a clown raised the alloy knife in its hand with one arm. Driven by the exoskeleton connecting each joint, it made a stiff posture like

His provocative actions seemed both pitiful and funny, but they made people burst into laughter.

Scarlett, who was already extremely depressed, was even more extremely sad at this moment, and there was even moisture and sadness in her eyes.

She knew very well what this mecha meant to that young man. To a certain extent, the humiliation of the mecha at this time was even more cruel than humiliating him personally. Compared to this, what made her even more sad was that

, the root cause may be because of her.

She looked towards the box in the distance, hoping to see Tang Lang's shadow. There was a voice in her heart telling her that if she could see her, she would not be like the last time she was on the watchtower because of the arrival of a certain noble.

To escape, she wants to wave to him, and she wants to use actions to make Scarlett's counterattack against certain evil forces.

If she was allowed to associate with darkness for the sake of her dream, it would be an insult to her dream. She finally understood to some extent what her father once told her: there is nothing wrong with being ordinary, and all greatness comes from being ordinary.

...

People burst into laughter. Of course they were not laughing at the young man they didn't know. They just wanted to see the mecha named "Eagle Strike" smash the clown-like opponent on the stage in front of them into scrap metal.

How powerful it will be when the time comes.

"Eagle Attack" is a very nice and domineering name.

The eagle flew into the sky and struck with thunder. It swept away the enemies in front of the mecha like dust.

In the brief "squeaking" sound of mechanical friction, the open breastplate of the "Eagle Strike" mecha closed, and the fuselage also changed from facing the audience to facing the "ugly" clown mecha, with its body slightly bowed,

Looking down at the poor opponent, this is from the initial display state to a fighting posture.

In everyone's opinion, if the "Eagle Strike" mecha at this moment looks like a warrior, then his opponent is a funny clown who is making fun of himself.

The difference between the two cannot be calculated in a trivial way.

Viscount Dulan, the CEO of the Shenyang Group, continued his high-pitched explanation. In his opinion, such a cutscene was completely meaningless. For a combat mecha like the "Eagle Strike", even though it was just a machine that had not yet reached the level of

A perfect prototype, but to face such an opponent on such an occasion is simply an insult to the Shenying Group.

However, this is the reality. Superficiality has always been prepared for superficiality. More than 90% of the people here like to see such a superficial scene.

This was destined to be just a cutscene. Whether it was Hurd, Parkinson, or Varro and others in the other box, they all thought so. Even in this cutscene, Parkinson made some small movements according to Dulan's instructions.

, sending the little mechanic’s treasured mecha to a superficial stage.

However, this is just something that happens casually, like walking down the street and trampling an ant to death. So casually, you can crush the little mechanic's dream, so why not?

Of course they didn't know that things might not be as they thought, and that there would actually be someone trying to take advantage of the situation. In the mechanical control room, a mechanic at the venue was sweating profusely and busy with his head down, controlling the mechanical exoskeleton.

The remote control equipment malfunctioned at such an important moment.

Although the clown mecha is moving, no one except him knows that those weird movements are not instructions issued by him. In other words, either the "remote control" is broken, or the mecha is "alive". But obviously

, the possibility of the former is 100%.

Fortunately, no one noticed this little man's nervousness, otherwise the mechanic would have been scared to death.

Perhaps, in the corner of the venue, a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance was the most shocked one, although the expression on his face did not change much from beginning to end.

But his heart was already in ups and downs.

The "provocative" movements of the clown mecha were ridiculous, but he could see several symbols placed between the stiff movements. The appearance of a symbol may be a coincidence, but there is no coincidence in the world that allows him to see it.

A "coincidence" of several symbols.

Those symbols were part of the secret order agreed between the royal family and him, and were taken from the fusion of oracle bone inscriptions written by the Chinese thousands of years ago and the oldest writings of the Indians.

Who is the owner of this mecha? The middle-aged man’s eyes flashed with brilliance.

The two mechas were thirty meters apart. The headgear of the "Eagle Strike" mecha controlled by the mecha master flashed two white lights, which was a sign of charging.

Following the "Eagle Strike" action, the voices in the audience at the venue became quieter, and many people held their breath.

"Bang!" made a loud sound, and the mechanical legs made a striking sound on the ground that could reach the ears of the people at the venue without the need for a loudspeaker. "Eagle Strike" swept towards the aircraft in a flood of exclamations, as if it had been stunned.

A clown who has completely turned into a puppet.

The white mecha, as its name suggests, is like an eagle soaring in the sky, with graceful and smooth posture and thunderous power.

Scarlett closed her eyes, not daring to look at the next tragic moment.

Although Wiggins believed in Tang Lang, at this moment, he couldn't help but have a trace of doubt. The height difference of the fuselage was 3 meters, and the weight of the body was different by several tons. How could the training mecha face such a terrifying new model?

If the mecha is controlled by a mecha warrior himself, what can it do?

Then, at the moment when the white mecha bombarded Liu Lang's mecha like an eagle hunting a rabbit, he finally knew what that mecha could do.


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