"Do you still plan to walk down this path? You can't see any hope? Isn't it the same to be a research scholar or a mid-level fleet officer? Why must you become a mecha pilot? "
In the White Elephant University, Ducaente and his cousin, Shendu, stood alone together in a projection angle between several teaching buildings.
Ever since he was young, he had the best relationship with Xiangdu. Ever since his aptitude was tested, Xiangdu didn't distance himself from him like other family members.
This was also the reason why he still considered Xiangdu a friend.
"Middle-level officer, a research scholar, can you turn the tide of a war by yourself?" Ducaentte calmly asked without any argument.
Xiangdu was stunned.
He was different from his cousin, Ducaentte. He didn't have his cousin's handsome face, but his temperament was more like a playboy. Strangely, this playboy wasn't hated by girls.
That was why he had always been popular with the girls in school.
Although he was known for his eloquence, on this topic, he had said everything he needed to say to his cousin.
The effect was weak.
"Isn't it good to live a peaceful life? Why do we have to fight and kill? Isn't it good to sit down and drink, play cards, and sing songs? "Xiangdu said helplessly.
"That's a pig's life." Ducaentte said coldly, "I, Ducaentte, since I was born, I want to do what I want to do! No one can stop me! Even if I die! I will kill myself before anyone can kill me! "
"…" Xiangdu's expression stiffened. "Cousin, you really have nothing to say now. I can't talk anymore. "
"You and I are different. Go back, "Ducaentte said.
Yes, his cousin, Xiangdu, was not only different from him in terms of personality, but he was also one of the elites in the family.
In the future, even if he didn't train, he could easily obtain the qualification to pilot a mecha. At the same time, the family's resources would support him to create his own armor.
The armor was equivalent to a high-end version of a mecha. Ordinary civilians couldn't get their hands on it.
Many civilians didn't even know it existed.
Xiangdu, on the other hand, stood at the top when he was born.
He didn't understand the desire of a person without aptitude.
Ducaentte walked out of the shadows and headed toward the school's simulation room.
However, he was different now.
When he closed his eyes, he could see the snake-shaped symbol that was constantly rotating in his eyes.
The symbol continuously released a cold current that flowed into his body, making all the cells in his body seem to be cheering in joy.
He could feel that he was constantly becoming stronger and stronger.
Originally, he thought that after obtaining this mysterious symbol, it would be helpful in piloting a mech.
Then he paid for the test again.
Unfortunately, the result was the same.
This thing had no effect on improving his aptitude. The only effect it had was to make him stronger every second of the day.
Yes.
His physical body became stronger.
"That bookstore … That boss …"
Ducaentte clearly understood that he had encountered a fortuitous encounter.
He had never seen such power in any ancient book. This did not seem like technology, but more like another mysterious unknown system.
"Perhaps … this will be my only chance!" Before he walked into the simulation room, a sharp glint flashed across his eyes.
…
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A few days later …
Hope Bookstore.
After a few days, Brentheimer never thought he would stand in front of the bookstore again so soon.
But he had to come.
That mysterious lion symbol made him taste the thrill of power that he had never felt before. However, at the same time, it was accompanied by the same intense pain and exhaustion.
The exhaustion of his lifespan.
He had already noticed the changes in himself.
After continuously using the mysterious symbols, his body was slowly deteriorating. There were faint wrinkles at the corner of his eyes, and wrinkles slowly appeared on his forehead.
This terrifying change made him feel an unprecedented fear.
So, he came back.
Gently pushing the door open, Brentheimer slowly walked into the bookstore in a neat brown trench coat.
The girl in the black dress called Vera was still behind the counter, quietly waiting for the customer to bring the book to the bookstore.
As for the boss, he stood in front of the bookshelf, seemingly thinking about what book to read.
"Boss," Bren tried his best to calm his voice down, making it sound appropriate and respectful.
"Oh, it's you?" Lin Sheng turned around, and when he saw Brentheimer, he was not surprised at all.
Once Brentheimer noticed the changes in him, he would definitely come back to look for him.
"It seems that you have obtained what you wanted and stand out." A gentle smile appeared on Lin Sheng's face.
"… Boss … I … want a way to save …" Brentheimer lowered his head, and tried to lower his voice as much as possible.
"But why should I save you?" Lin Sheng raised his eyebrows, and smiled.
"Money, I can use money to exchange!" Brentheimer replied quickly. Even though he was not confident in this answer.
"I don't need money. That is far from enough … "Lin Sheng said lightly. "Moreover, do you think you are worth my help?"
"…" Brentheimer was momentarily speechless.
In front of this bookstore owner, he had a special sense of fear, as if his entire body was seen through.
This fear, in addition to the exhaustion of his lifespan by the mysterious symbol. This made the fear in his heart stronger and stronger.
"Then, what do I have to do for you to help me?!" He clenched his teeth and asked this question.
Lin Sheng smiled.
"I will not help you." Under his harmonious smile, there was a deep coldness and indifference.
"Go and break free." Lin Sheng turned around, and walked into the inner room. "If you can break free from the mysterious symbol I gave you. Then I will prepare a good gift for you. "
Brentheimer's entire body stiffened. When he reacted, Lin Sheng had already disappeared, leaving only the slowly moving curtain of the inner room.
"You want me to die …" Brentheimer clenched his teeth, and lowered his head, his eyes quickly turning red.
The way the other person looked at him, was like a high and mighty giant looking at a small ant under his feet.
That kind of gaze, was cold and emotionless, as sharp and cold as metal.
Forcefully suppressing the anger and resentment in his heart, Brentheimer lowered his head, and still bowed respectfully to Lin Sheng, as a form of salute.
Then, he raised his head, and looked deeply at the entire bookstore, and turned to leave resolutely.
Because he already knew that he would not get any help from this bookstore.
During this period of time when he obtained his special ability, he did not know how many wonderful things he had never thought of before.
He did not want to retreat, did not want to return to that lowly and pitiful dog-like life.
"Just you wait, I will be back!" After walking for a few hundred meters. Only then did Brentheimer turn around, and look in the direction of the bookstore.
He clenched his fists, the anger in his heart was like an erupting volcano, but he did not show it on his face.
One day, I, Brennsimir, will make you regret it! " Just you wait!! "
He roared angrily in his heart. Then, he turned around, and strode away.
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