"What? You went to that lost civilization!"

Duke was surprised, he didn't drink the ice coffee he put to his mouth, and looked directly at Lu Li.

Aside, Pan Ming was not much better.

Under two stunned eyes, Lu Li slowly recounted his own experience.

From Streamer City to Tinder, to Wild Star, and finally the forward post.

Except for not telling the twists and turns of his feelings, nothing else was concealed.

Of course, due to the limited time, some things were not discussed, but this was enough to shock the two people beside them.

"The third-generation machine? I shed my blood for the Alliance, and I was fighting with the Zerg, and I was developing individual weapons, but I couldn't touch it."

Duke pointed to the sign on his chest, and said in a murmured tone: "After a full ten years, I changed my status as a mid-level engineer. I usually only have access to a few second-generation mechas. In fact, the armor is equipped with thrusters and attack modules. That's it."

"I haven't touched three generations of mechas. If I stay for a few months, I should be allocated one."

The exhaustion flashed in Pan Ming's eyes, and he sighed while speaking out his own experience.

As described on the evaluation sheet, everyone has the same initial identity, mediocre high school students (except for the professional villains designated by two principals, they are regarded as alien life, similar to the Zerg).

When he first entered the plot world, Pan Ming was extremely at a loss. The universe is so vast, where can he go?

You can only enter the role first, learn advanced physics every day, and participate in various physical training.

Why should a high school student come into contact with these things?

Soon, the answer appeared.

The Zerg suddenly launched an offensive. The young and middle-aged in the front of the sentinel galaxy, regardless of gender, entered the barracks, accepted selection, and assigned appropriate troops based on their talents.

Strong strength and fast nerve response.

With these two advantages, Pan Ming successfully entered the trump card team—

Redemption angels battle group.

To become a glorious third-class reserve fighter, although he is a reserve, he has to control the primitive mecha to fight against the Zerg.

In the end, it took Pan Ming ten years to finally prove himself, and the head of the regiment also planned to turn him into a real fighter.

"Ten years of assessment period..."

Lu Li couldn't help sighing, and his mood inevitably became complicated. It seemed that being assigned to Lost Civilization was not a bad thing, at least he had the opportunity to inherit a large military legacy.

There are two premises.

Later exams will return to that world.

After returning, he has the ability to kill the [Prayer] who is chasing the Eternal starship.

"In other words, whether you are willing to form an alliance and fiddle with the Zerg." Duke suddenly remembered an important matter and asked.

"No such strength."

"How is it possible? The front-line warfare was tight, and it was all due to the desperate resistance of the various large groups that kept the Zerg out of the defense line for a full ten years."

Pan Ming has served the Alliance for a long time, and fighting against the Zerg has become a kind of belief. He said anxiously:

"The big groups were able to persevere because the high-level officials declared that there was a highly developed clan on the other side of the battle line, and they had decided to join the war."

Highly developed?

Why didn't I know that Nemesis was so strong.

Lu Li swallowed the words that came to the corner of his mouth. He couldn't help himself. Where could he mobilize strength to proactively attack and help share the pressure.

The most important thing is that the human force on the other side of the starry sky is definitely not weak, just look at the area of ​​the territory—

Occupying most of the Rania Kea super galaxy cluster, the population under its jurisdiction is more than one trillion?

Once in a state of war, unimaginable forces will erupt.

The Zerg may achieve partial victory and occupy a part of the territory, but it is absolutely impossible to exterminate human beings within a thousand years.

Therefore, the reason why the sentinel galaxy is currently facing a dilemma must have something else hidden.

However, Lu Li didn't question Pan Ming and Duke. They had just gotten rid of their cannon fodder status, their status was very embarrassing, not high or low, and unable to access too many secrets.

And Pan Ming and Duke were unwilling to entangle this topic anymore, and the journey came to an end. With their limited abilities, there was no need to find trouble for themselves.

Next, the three talked about other things.

For example, how much has grown.

Duke is talking most of the time.

Through actual combat and research and development together, he can now independently research and develop the first-level second-generation machine.

"I plan to buy a high-level drawing of the same level for research, learn a little more theory, and try to find a breakthrough point, and try to reach the threshold of the third-generation machine before the final exam."

At this moment, Duke was holding an ice coffee to make a long talk, and Pan Ming shook his head. He was a cultivator who was in the training stage and couldn't hear a word of it.

Lu Li could insert a few words, "Compared with the second-generation aircraft, the superiority of the third-generation aircraft lies in the power system and the G-N standpoint."

"The former must be able to ensure that the mecha can achieve all-weather combat, while the latter is a prerequisite for mechas to enter the universe."

Hearing this, Duke's spirits came in an instant. When he was about to continue to have a deep conversation with Lu Li, he suddenly remembered that Lu Li had no intention of going this way.

"Don't ask me the specific principles, these are all told by friends."

"Ok."

In this way, the three chatted for a while, and the feeling of strangeness between each other disappeared.

During the period, Lu Li did not mention that he had obtained the design drawings of the third-generation aircraft.

On the one hand, in the field of machinery, Duke had just learned to walk, and suddenly asked him to run, which was unrealistic at all.

On the other hand, just breaking away from the urgent rhythm of war, it was time to rest, and there was no need to make Duke more excited, not fighting for one or two days.

"Take a good rest and vote in the evening to decide where to go for a holiday. In the future, I will not think about anything and enjoy it with all my heart."

Walking out of the cafe, Lu Li stretched out looking at the blood-red sun.

"After fighting for so many years, the skills have been tempered to a bottleneck, maybe relax, and you will have a different understanding." Pan Ming echoed.

"Then, see you at the party tomorrow."

Duke howled at the empty flower bushes.

The trio walked side by side towards the dormitory area.

There is no tangled test result.

There is no discussion about how to deal with the increasing difficulty of obtaining high-level evaluation cards.

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To be honest, if they are still worried about these problems, then other students in the same class might as well drop out.

A few minutes later.

Room 404.

With a click, the door opened.

Lu Li opened his arms, waiting for a head full of manes to hit his chest.

Unfortunately, waiting for a lonely.

The black-maned horse was lying next to the sofa, looking up at "Animal World". When seeing the wild horse being culled by the lions, a humanized look of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Ahem." Lu Li stood outside the door and coughed slightly, motioning this guy to look over.

I haven't seen each other for ten years and meet again, without giving the owner an affectionate hug.

True white-eyed wolf.

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