The sun was setting in the west. Blackboard Region's second largest city, Nocto City.
The tall buildings were like pencil sharpeners inserted into the ground, straight and upright. White, green and yellow light flashed on the buildings from time to time, and faint music could be heard faintly.
Between the buildings, bridges were suspended and connected. On top of them, there was an endless flow of suspended vehicles. The lights of the vehicles were like white fluorescent flowing water. From afar, it looked like a shining chain of pearls.
A row of wild geese lined up neatly, slowly flying in and out of the buildings, over the bridges, over the vehicles, and over a few white Mechs that were slowly flying and patrolling.
Whoosh.
A humanoid white Mech raised its head and looked at the wild geese.
"What's wrong? Kachu. "Another Mech beside it asked.
"Nothing. It's just that when I see the wild geese, I'm reminded of the situation back home. I wonder what it's like now. "The white Mech replied in a low voice.
"Let's go back and take a look when we have time. Anyway, after the martial law this time, the higher-ups said that there will be more than a week of holiday." His companion smiled.
"That's true. I'm planning to go back this time." The white Mech smiled as well.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a white light flew over the city.
"What's that?" The two of them raised their heads and noticed the white light.
"I don't know. Is it a signal flare?"
"Scan it."
"Seems like the feedback is fireworks."
"Fireworks? A new type of fireworks? It's so bright. "
"Forget it. Let's continue. After today's mission, we'll go back and have a good meal."
The two Mechs slowly continued to fly in the designated direction.
The place where the white light landed was an ordinary dark alley in the city.
The white light gently floated in the air for a while, then slowly landed on the ground. With a whoosh, the air distorted and became transparent. Above the white light, a complete man's body appeared.
He was wearing white tights, and a red light kept flowing on his body, from his head to his back, flashing and falling continuously.
"We've arrived safely." He smiled, and the corner of his mouth curled up. He scanned the situation around him. There was no one in the alley, only a wild dog lying beside a few trash cans.
"Is everything okay, Commander?" A woman's cold voice came from the man's collar.
"No problem. It's going smoothly. This level of defense mechanism doesn't pose a threat at all. The scanning technology is too poor! "The man replied casually. He pulled open the tight clothes on his body, revealing a T-shirt and black leather pants underneath. The tight clothes were gently pressed by him, and immediately, they automatically shrunk with a whoosh, tightly wrapped into a wide silver belt. Casually putting the belt on his waist, the man instantly turned into an ordinary young man living in the city. It gave people a fashionable and wild feeling.
"I have to say, this dress is not bad, Six Flowers."
"Thank you for your compliment. This is an affirmation of my foresight, "the cold woman replied." I used to graduate in fashion design. "
"That's really unexpected." The man ran his fingers through his hair, and his short dark blue hair stood on end like a burning flame. The man's handsome and somewhat devilishly charming face was completely revealed.
"Alright, I have to take a good look around this place. Looks like this Blackboard Region is developing quite well."
"Have a good time. Please don't forget the mission."
"Of course."
"The Black-Clothed General's search will be handled by us. Don't worry."
After ending the communication, the blue-haired man smiled and strode out of the alley. Wherever he passed, the wild dog that was lying on the ground suddenly twitched. Its whole body trembled and fell to the side. Blood slowly flowed out of its eyes. After two pops, the wild dog's eyes exploded.
"The optic nerve can also leave behind clues …" The man muttered, and quickly merged into the crowd along the street.
*****
Blackboard Academy, in the large lecture hall classroom.
A white-haired lecturer in a black suit was talking non-stop. Most of the hundreds of students below were taking notes seriously, and some were directly recording videos with tape recorders.
Only the lecturer's voice echoed in the entire classroom.
The seventy-eight-year-old lecturer, Andre, was one of the strongest supporters of the crisscrossing Death Ray Cannon firepower net in the academy. He believed that as long as the Death Ray Cannon's firepower was crisscrossed to a certain extent, then in a small area battle, even the strongest close-range Mech could only return empty-handed.
"As for the saying that close-range Mechs are restrained by large-sized Battleships, that's it. Close-range Mechs are restrained by large-sized Battleships, large-sized Battleships are restrained by long-range Mechs, and long-range Mechs are restrained by close-range Mechs. This chain of interlocking, mutually reinforcing, and mutually restraining, is an iron law summed up from many wars.
In the corner of the classroom.
Garon was holding a notebook and taking notes seriously. A group of rich and powerful people had naturally gathered around him. A few of them had good family backgrounds and were also important people in their grade. They were sitting beside him. Some were also taking notes seriously and listening to the lecture, while some were chatting happily with the only girl in the group.
The rumor that Britney admired Garon had finally spread. As the person in charge of Blue Narcissus, Britney was already the current head of the academy's logistics department. She was also in charge of Blue Narcissus' finances. Her family's influence was shocking. Although she had never officially met Garon, her intention to support him was very obvious.
Vera and Keer were also sitting beside Garon. Each of them looked very close and dependent on him. They could also faintly feel the disdainful and jealous gazes from around them. They could not help but feel slightly proud. This was the difference between fast and slow.
"Nono, that guy's here too?" Suddenly, a boy named Monty beside Vera opened his mouth.
"What?" Garon was slightly stunned. He glanced at him, then looked in the direction he was pointing at. He just happened to see a somewhat familiar figure.
He had short blue hair, wore earrings, and was tall. That boy was concentrating on taking notes with his head lowered.
"It's the younger brother of Cole who caused you to go to the hospital for surgery. He even sent someone over to teach you a lesson last time. Do you remember?" Monty chuckled.
"That …" Garon frowned.
"That's not the only thing. That guy even caused trouble for you in the finals and tried to trip you up. I heard that he spread the news that your Willpower isn't strong enough. " Monty laughed coldly. He was Mundo's younger brother. His older brother had specifically told him to get close to Nonosiva. This was the perfect opportunity for him to show off. Others might be afraid of the two brothers, but the family behind him was not afraid of Cole and Caus. Even if he had the Thousand Year Tree and Black Rose as his background, he still had the Blue Narcissus behind him. Who would be afraid of who when it came to background and power? Moreover, the difference in status between them and the other party in the organization was not on the same level. Would there be anyone in the two organizations who would be willing to offend him for them?
"What should we do? We're brothers. Just tell me and I'll get someone to do it. "
Garon twirled the pen in his hand.
"It's all in the past. The more you take revenge, the more you'll get. Forget it."
"You're really magnanimous." Monty laughed.
"Nono has never been a petty person." Vera spoke softly as if she was one of their own.
"Alright, alright." Monty shot a look at the two boys beside him. The two who were sitting behind Garon smiled and stood up, walking out of the classroom. One of the guys with a strong physique moved his fist, making cracking sounds.
Garon felt it but pretended not to notice. He lowered his head and continued to take notes.
Monty laughed.
"I'm going to the toilet."
"Okay."
Bam!!!
In the dark corridor outside the classroom, a red-haired boy was kneed by Chuckle. He was pushed against the wall and blood flowed out of his mouth. His face was pale and he was in so much pain that he could not straighten his back.
The two strong boys picked him up violently.
"Caus is so arrogant, huh? He dared to play tricks on my friend. Hehe … I'd like to see if he dares to leave the house for his friend. "
Monty crossed his hands in front of his chest and leaned against the entrance. He stared at the red-haired boy with a cold smile.
"You're one of Cole's best friends. You're also on good terms with Caus recently. I've already informed that guy. Let's see if he dares to leave the house."
"Monty … We didn't provoke you!" The red-haired boy said with a lisp.
"You've pissed me off." Monty spat on the ground and rubbed his feet. "Caus hasn't come out yet? It's only a dozen seconds of walking in the classroom. Looks like he gave up on you and ran away in fear. "
"What are you trying to do? This has nothing to do with me … "The red-haired boy felt a little guilty. He knew that the people in front of him were ruthless characters that even the lecturers could not control. They had a lot of connections behind them. Nobody would say anything even if they crippled one or two students. To them, it was just a small matter of spending some money.
"You're looking for me, right?" Caus suddenly walked in from the corner and stood behind Monty. When he saw the red-haired boy's face covered in blood, his expression darkened. "Monty, what are you trying to do?"
"Yo … Isn't this our newly promoted Elite Student, Caus? That's amazing … Elite Students are amazing. What are normal students like us going to do in the future? Lord Caus is a big shot in the future … Smack!! "
Suddenly, there was a crisp sound. It was extremely crisp.
Everyone was stunned. No one thought that Monty would suddenly attack without any warning. Monty himself was a combat expert, an expert in close-combat Mechs. Even Caus could not react in time when he attacked so suddenly.
He immediately turned around and slapped Caus' face. He smiled ferociously.
"How is it? Elite Student? Attack me? "
Smack!
Another slap. The other side of Caus' face was red and swollen.
"Why aren't you resisting? Aren't you a powerful Elite Student in the Inner Courtyard? Why aren't you resisting? "Monty said in a strange tone." What's the point of not resisting? "
Smack!
Smack! Smack! Smack! …
Slap after slap landed on Caus' face. He still stood there silently. He did not resist. However, his originally handsome face was already swollen beyond recognition.
In the classroom, Garon raised his watch and looked at the image that was transmitted to him. When he saw that Caus did not have any intention of resisting, he was expressionless. He disconnected the connection and continued to listen to the lecture with his head raised.
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