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Chapter 251 Interstellar Center

Moreover, Lan Xuanyu has made a decision that his majoring system should choose the Interstellar Command System. The dream of the interstellar warship commander finally defeated his idea of ​​personal heroism.

You can also practice your personal strength, but in this Shrek Academy, where geniuses gather, you are only in the twenty-sixth level of soul power, so it is too difficult to break through and surpass Tongji.

In fact, what no one knows is that after seeing Yuan Enhuihui show his strength in the Fifth Rings today, he was really hit.

He has the second ring, and he has the fifth ring. How can he chase after his peers? Although Lan Xuanyu also thinks he is quite talented, his soul power cultivation speed is too slow. Although his cultivation speed has been significantly improved after coming here, he will also practice faster at Shrek Academy! One starting point is the second ring and the other is the fifth ring. The gap is so big that he feels that he may never catch up with Yuan Enhuihui.

That's why he decided to choose the Star Command Department. With his talent for interstellar fighter jet driving, he might be able to become the strongest one in the academy in this regard.

What Lan Xuanyu himself didn't know was what kind of robbery his choice brought to the Shrek College's External College soon.

I didn't wait too long, and a person came in outside. Before the person arrived, the yawn had already come in.

"Ah..., who? Someone chose the interstellar fighter pilot seat assessment this year? It has been gone for several sessions. It's really annoying."

Lan Xuanyu turned his head and saw a man walking in from outside. The man walked slowly, with his hands behind his back, and a pair of ripped jeans looked a little sloppy. Perhaps because he didn't wear a belt, his pants were a little drooping.

The upper body is a white shirt, or a floral shirt... Because there are many stains on the white shirt, three holes are untied, revealing the dirty chest muscles inside. I don’t know how long it has been since I took a shower.

His hair was messy, he wore black-framed glasses, and his lenses were a little dirty. Lan Xuanyu even suspected that this middle-aged man, who looked in his forties, could see clearly his appearance.

At this time, this person was also looking at him, "You chose to fly the interstellar fighter?"

"Hello, teacher, I am Lan Xuanyu, I chose it." Lan Xuanyu said respectfully, without any rudeness because of this sloppy appearance.

"It's boring. Are all the children educated by the system stupid now? Come with me." The sloppy middle-aged man didn't introduce himself, waved to Lan Xuanyu, turned around and walked out.

Lan Xuanyu hurriedly followed him, his face always maintaining a respectful look.

After leaving the teaching building, the sloppy middle-aged man looked back at him and said, "It's too slow to walk over, I'll take you." As he said, he waved his hand, Lan Xuanyu felt that the air around his body suddenly tightened, and the next moment, everything around him suddenly became illusory.

It seemed that he had just been in a daze, and he appeared in front of another building. The sloppy middle-aged man didn't look at him and walked straight towards the round building in front of him.

"Interstellar Center." Lan Xuanyu saw the nameplate on the wall of the main entrance of this huge circular building at a glance.

How did you come here? How did you come here just now?

He had no idea what happened! The other party seemed to have done nothing, but the scenery around him suddenly became different. This was the first time he encountered such a situation. For a moment, his heart was filled with shock.

What is this a bit sloppy teacher? What is his martial soul? He is so special.

"Go away, I'm going to sleep after the test." The sloppy middle-aged man waved his right hand, and a suction force came, and Lan Xuanyu was already sucked to him.

Walking into the interstellar center of Shrek Academy, Lan Xuanyu was quickly attracted by everything inside.

When you walked into the hall, the dome of the hall was at least 100 meters high. In the middle of the hall, there were two things that made Lan Xuanyu's eyes unable to move.

On the left is a mecha, which emits a faint golden color throughout the body. It is a real golden halo. What color the mecha itself is, it is a bit unreal under the image of the golden halo. It seems to be white, but Lan Xuanyu is also a little unsure.

This mecha is fifteen meters high. In Lan Xuanyu's memory, it seems that the mecha should not be so high. Is this the interstellar mecha? However, he remembered that when he faced the pirates, the pirate's interstellar mecha did not seem to be so big.

Just standing here, this mecha gives him a feeling of being upright, with a completely human appearance, smooth arcs, gorgeous style, and complex accessories that look both mysterious and powerful.

But his eyes didn't stay on the rack for too long, because on the other side of the hall, a starfighter attracted him even more.

Of course, Lan Xuanyu likes mechas, but he has never even tried mechas, but the interstellar fighter planes are different! Lan Xuanyu all said that he is now a qualified fighter pilot, and he has personally driven the interstellar fighter planes to fight in space. Therefore, his feelings for interstellar fighter planes are far beyond what the mechas can match.

The interstellar fighter in front of me also emits a faint golden halo, which feels like the mecha is made of metal. The fighter is about 30 meters long and is slender all over. Among the interstellar fighter, it can be considered large. The wing proportion is relatively narrow, and the entire fighter is integrated, giving people an indescribable beauty. There are no attack weapons on the surface.

It's so beautiful. It would be great if you could fly such a starfighter!

Lan Xuanyu was attracted by it immediately, and even stopped without even consciously, with an obsession in his eyes that could not be concealed.

The sloppy middle-aged man walking in front naturally felt his pause, but this time he did not urge him, but turned around and looked at Lan Xuanyu.

Through the black-framed glasses, he looked at Lan Xuanyu with an obsessive look and said, "Do you like it very much?"

"Yes! I like it very much. It's so beautiful. You see, its narrower main wing means it's more flexible, and the fuselage is too coordinated. I can't say the data well, but this coordination can greatly reduce the resistance when controlled, and in some extreme operation, it can reduce the impact on the fuselage. It should be possible to make more clever avoidance actions. I just don't know how the attack weapon is set. If it is a particularly flexible fighter, I don't think it is necessary to have any particularly complex weapon system. As long as there is a main gun with enough power, it is enough. This is a fighter for powerful drivers, and it is completely won by operation."

Lan Xuanyu said this very quickly. Yin Tianfan once taught him that a truly excellent fighter pilot does not have many weapons, such as how many anti-matter soul-guided bombs are carried, but instead turns it into a possibility with his own operations. You should know that the fewer types of weapons carried by a starfighter, the more flexible it is. A truly powerful ace pilot carries very few types of weapons.

"Do you like operating a starfighter?" asked the sloppy middle-aged man.

Lan Xuanyu nodded without hesitation.

The sloppy middle-aged man asked again: "Then what do you like it? Its powerful power?"

"No. It's freedom. I like the feeling of flying soul-guided fighter jets freely in space. This is something that nothing else can replace. The interstellar warship is too big, and the speed of the mecha in space is far from comparable to that of the interstellar fighter jets. I like the various changes in the extreme speed of the interstellar fighter jets. It's especially free, fly as you want."

"Is it free?" A smile appeared on the originally sleepy middle-aged man's face. His originally drowsy look seemed to be a little clearer, and even his eyes hidden under the black-framed glasses became slightly brighter.
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