[Mecha] Heterogeneous Alliance

"No. 01." The clear and cold female electronic voice made everyone in the hall hold their breath.

Da Da Da, the heel tapped the ground. A girl with long hair combed into a ponytail walked towards the mirrored metal door with her chin held up, and the crowd parted from it and made way for her.

The pulse light above the door frame flickered, and the crisp sound of the mechanical opening was clearly audible. Everyone couldn't help but look behind the door, but they couldn't help but feel greatly disappointed: behind the door is the elevator car again, and nothing can be seen.

The girl with a double ponytail kicked her heels, raised her chin higher, and did not turn her head back when she entered the elevator. Her proud back quickly disappeared behind the closed metal door. There was a moment of silence in the hall, and the crowd whispered.

"This is the trump card of the Chen family's new generation? I heard that Fei Falcon's senior management had already made her decision. Today is just a procedure." Not far from Si Fei, there was a fat young man who tweeted several times. As if offering treasures, he shuddered to his companions, "My dad said that there are fifteen candidates coming today, and there are only three places."

A young girl with a pointed chin and high cheekbones immediately raised her tone: "As soon as the Chen family blends together, won't there be one less quota?"

"That's no way, anyone can be a genius who can turn on armor as soon as he is born." The fat young man smiled and shook his head leisurely. "Anyway, I don't expect it, so I will come to open my eyes."

Several people around him suddenly laughed kindly: "You are quite self-aware too! It depends on your little belly, don't get stuck in the seat belt."

"He is the son of the new Mr. Guishi of the media, so how can I say that I will also inherit his father's inheritance, don't you think?"

When Si Fei heard the name of the person, he couldn't help but glanced sideways at the fat young man. The white light above her head fell into her eyes, making her eyes colder. Before the other person noticed, she calmly looked in the other direction.

The metal door opened again soon.

The discussion stopped suddenly.

The girl with two pony tails surnamed Chen still has a defiant attitude, and her charming goose egg face is faintly visible. The first candidate was not allowed to reveal the content of the test. She obviously had no plans at all. She only flung back a strand of long hair that fell on her chest, and stepped directly on the heeled shoes, following the guide. From the passage on the other side, it drove away.

"Number 02."

The call continues. The duration of each test is rarely more than ten minutes-this is also reasonable, a major feature of mecha combat is short time and high output.

After the candidates appeared again, their expressions were different. Some people had written "failure" directly on their pale faces; others pretended to be relaxed, and smiled and waved to their waiting companions.

"Number 08."

In front of Si Fei was the son of the media artist.

"Then friends, I'm going!" The fat boy spoke in a melodious tone, turning his head back and waving his hand, a heroic farewell posture, which immediately caused his companions to laugh wildly.

"Master Shi, don't forget the riches!"

"Of course, you don't know who I am?" The boy patted his chest exaggeratedly, as if he intended to express it.

The middle-aged officer who was cold-eyed suddenly said: "What's the ink?"

As soon as the fat boy shrank his neck, he rushed toward the car door obediently, staggered in front of the elevator door, and fell into it gracefully.

Even if there were terrible officers by the side, everyone still laughed; the little stubborn wife of the arrogant president.

In the slack atmosphere, Si Fei finally became nervous.

If she loses the election this time, although Su Suye promised to find another way, but...

She put her hand on the glass curtain wall, and the thin sweat on her palm was sticky, leaving half a palm print on the glass. She seemed to be agitated by the coldness of the glass, and quickly wiped the marks with her sleeves.

At this moment, the fat boy who had been away for only three or two minutes came back. He clutched his chest, made an exaggerated expression of heartache, and left before the middle-aged officer spoke again.

"No. 09."

Si Fei's eyes dropped slightly, and he walked quickly into the car.

The elevator quickly climbed upwards, and the distant stars and the spacecraft from the outside suddenly stretched into light trails, reflected on the mirrored door, the overlapping lights and shadows were virtual and real, and Si Fei felt as if he was in the middle of an unusually beautiful meteor shower. The quiet and confined space made her feel safe for a short time, but it also made her heartbeat very obvious, like a drum beating.

In order to relieve the tension, Si Fei carefully looked at himself reflected in the mirrored car door, carefully straightened his back, and cast aside the low sense of presence that he had deliberately created just now.

The car stopped abruptly, and outside the door was a pure white square small room with a set of virtual instruments placed in the center. The specifications were similar to those seen by Si Fei in Titan City.

"Tester 09, please sit in the driver's seat, fasten your seat belt, and wear the projection device."

Si Fei sat down as instructed by the pleasant female voice, paused for a moment, and then picked up the projection blindfold. The eye mask is lighter than expected, and there is almost no sensation on wearing it.

After a brief period of darkness, Si Fei appeared in front of the particle gear icon, and then the light gradually increased, and she then entered another pure white room, but this was an illusion projected.

The friendly artificial intelligence guide appeared out of thin air, and the voice sweetly explained the specific rules for Si Fei: "Welcome to the test, tester number 09. The mobile armor you will be driving this time is the V-shaped gray falcon, and it is active with the Flying Falcon team. The armor is of the same model. The battle arena is the boundary airspace, and the opponent is the Oort small aircraft."

Since the trajectory of flying objects from the Oort Nebula was captured by aerial telescopes 28 years ago, any doubts about the existence of extra-system civilizations have ceased to exist. Mankind has entered a new era where crises and opportunities coexist, and the first opponent they have to face is the life from Oort.

No one knows in what form the Oort civilization existed, but judging from the shuttle-shaped aircraft that arrived first, the Oort people were not good at coming.

"Olt's small aircraft is extremely flexible and cannot be attacked with large-scale weapons on ships. Its sharp two ends have strong penetrating power. The main attack method is to cause physical damage to the enemy. Therefore, the key to combat is to avoid getting close. "The artificial intelligence is still explaining, "Now you have 60 seconds to familiarize yourself with the operation of the V-Grey Falcon."

Before the voice fell, the pure white space dissipated, and the electronic panel inside the mecha appeared in front of Si Fei. As soon as she stretched out her hand, she touched the spherical joystick, and the touch was so real that it was hard to believe that there was only air in her hand.

The Falcon team’s mech is of course more sophisticated than the mining machine, but the general principles are still the same. Although it is a test, the body is equipped with a lot of weapons: laser guns, electromagnetic shotguns, and patrol|navigation|guide|bullet, which can be described as a long and short range attack.

What makes Si Fei a little uncomfortable is that the body is also equipped with artificial intelligence. Almost all calculations for ballistics and condition judgments are handed over to the program to run, and artificial intelligence will provide the best combat advice accordingly.

And she would rather trust her own judgment. She hates being interrupted when she acts, not to mention that the other party is still a chattering data string.

"10, 9, 8..."

The timer began to count down, and Si Fei took a deep breath, feeling that the sun was jumping suddenly.

"Start to read; dream and sneak!"

The moment the number returned to zero, a dazzling silver light rushed toward you!

Si Fei pulled the joystick to dodge by instinct, making a sharp turn and deviating from the original course.

The speed of the silver object was incredibly fast, almost without stopping, it turned abruptly and continued to pursue it. Si Fei did not hesitate to accelerate, but the silver flying object flew faster in a straight line, and it was directly driven to a dangerous distance in a flash.

"Alert! The enemy is too close, it is recommended to take the z-shaped channel to open the distance immediately."

Si Fei turned a deaf ear to the artificial intelligence's suggestion, but accelerated again, then turned off and accelerated again. The car used two times to stop and accelerate three times in a row, and almost collided head-on with the coming silver aircraft. At the last moment, the silver flying falcon mecha made a dangerous arc and passed the enemy.

Silver light glided across the porthole in front of him.

With a glimpse of Jinghong, Si Fei could barely see the enemy's appearance.

The two ends are sharp and protruding in the middle. It is an olive-pit-like slender silver aircraft, which is shorter than the porthole glass.

Seeing that Si Fei was going to slip away, the shuttle-type aircraft stood still out of thin air, spinning quickly with its center of gravity as its axis. The tip brushed the shell of the mecha, the sparks burst and disappeared, and the alarm bell immediately screamed.

Si Fei squinted his eyes and pushed the joystick forward fiercely. The body almost bounced and accelerated forward, changing its course strangely before the enemy caught up.

The two silver lights passed by again. This time the shuttle-type aircraft simply revolved with one end as the center of the circle, and the distance between it and the gray falcon was instantly pulled closer, and the tip immediately broke the physical painting and caused damage.

"Warning! The damage rate of the fuselage reaches 10%! It is recommended to use the z-shaped channel immediately! Warning!"

"Shut up." Si Fei was yelled with a headache, and cursed in a low voice impatiently.

She fought the shuttle twice just now, and she learned more about the performance of the Grey Falcon's body and the opponent. If you follow the suggestion to take the z-shaped course, according to the enemy's ridiculously fast speed and turning ability, although she can temporarily escape, after three fights, she will be overtaken by the opponent.

In the face of the shuttle-shaped aircraft, it is the worst strategy to blindly increase the distance and passively find the time to counterattack.

"The laser cannon can accumulate energy and lock the enemy." While dodgeing left and right, Si Fei decisively gave orders.

But the enemy moved too fast, the artificial intelligence was silent for a moment, and reported one by one: "The lock failed. Retrying."

Si Fei almost rolled his eyes: What use do I want you!

"Switching electromagnetic shotguns, centering on themselves, firing shotguns continuously within a radius of 100 meters." Si Fei spoke extremely fast, took a deep breath after speaking, and dodges the impact again dangerously and dangerously.

The artificial intelligence did not execute the command immediately: "Warning, the electromagnetic shotgun will paralyze all objects in the range, including the body!"

"I know, don't talk nonsense!" Si Fei growled out of control into the air.

During the dispute, the silver aircraft once again drew near in a ghostly manner. Si Fei hissed from between his teeth and moved the joystick to the right.

But the body didn't move at all!

"Judgment, the driver's emotional level is dangerous, temporarily depriving the driving authority." The electronic voice announced calmly, and Si Fei even heard a hint of schadenfreude.

Furiously moved the joystick a few times, but to no avail, Si Fei really wanted to smash the electronic panel in front of him.

But the silver light, bright enough to eclipse the stars, has arrived, swallowing everything.

"The test is over. You were shot down by the Oort small aircraft. The battle lasted 12 minutes and 31 seconds."