Chapter 287
Crew is a half-orc. He doesn't know who his parents are. Once he is born, he is a commodity in the hands of slave dealers.
As a half-orc, he has a strong body that surpasses ordinary people since he was a child. The sixteen-year-old Crewe is nearly two meters tall. Looking at his tall skeleton and bulging muscles, he Not like a teenager, but like the guards who worked for the big businessmen.
But the thick hairs on Crewe's face are obviously different from those of ordinary people, which shows his identity as a half-orc.
"Recruit Crewe, you idiot! Get out!"
Outside Crescent City, in a modern military base, an angry roar suddenly sounded.
Kru shuddered in the barracks. He shuddered when he heard the roar. He instinctively wanted to escape, but soon after thinking of the horror of the instructor, he walked out of the barracks shudderingly.
The soldiers of the other squads in the barracks were also attracted by this roar, and they all stretched out their heads to watch the excitement.
"Look at a fart! Get out of me!" The instructor roared, and the other soldiers were scared like rabbits, and they all retracted.
"Report to the instructor! Recruit Crewe will report to you!"
Although Crewe is only sixteen years old, his voice is not small. The clone instructor stands in front of him, ears Buzzed by his huge voice.
He looked at the half-orc recruit in front of him who was about the same height as himself, and the anger in his chest surged again, "Recruit Crewe, you are the stupidest of all the recruits I have brought!"
"Yes! Instructor!" Crewe said loudly.
"Stand at attention!"
Crewe immediately stood up and looked steadily forward, waiting for the instructor's punishment.
"How long have you been learning to drive T-1 power armor?"
"One month and seven days, instructor!"
Instructor nodded," One month and seven days, do you know that in this barracks, recruits can skillfully drive mecha for a few days on average?"
"I don't know, instructor!"
"Three days! "The instructor said, raising the whip in his hand and tapping it fiercely on Crewe's back, making a crisp "Pa", "Tell me, others can learn to drive mecha in three days, why you still learn to drive mecha in more than a month? Don't know it?"
After receiving a whip, Kru's sturdy body trembled instinctively, and then, as if nothing had happened, he stood there as motionless as a sculpture.
"Also, you half-orcs are born stupid, maybe I should report to the above, the Guardians should no longer accept half-orcs slaves as recruits!"
Cru listened His expression changed drastically.
He knows that becoming a soldier of the Guards is the fastest way to get rid of slave status. According to the laws of Crescent City, slaves need to make enough contributions to Crescent City if they want to obtain civilian status. , And joining the army is one of the fastest ways.
The black-faced instructor in front of Kru Lai has been training for more than a month. He knows that his instructor is a figure who speaks his words.
If for his reasons, the orc slave is disqualified from becoming a recruit, he may be torn to pieces by those angry orc slaves.
"Report to the instructor! I can do it!"
"Then do it for me!"
"Yes!" Crewe sighed. Roared.
The training square of the military base is very huge, and in terms of area, it is not even smaller than the sub-city of Crescent City. Its main function is to learn to drive T-1 power armor for soldiers.
The driving difficulty of the T-1 power armor is very low. As a highly intelligent mecha, it is a military weapon that is easy to learn and difficult to master. Fang Cheng regards it as a game under the stars. The equipment inside can be seen one or two.
Together with the help of the consciousness transmitter, the army soldier of the alien guards, mastering this military equipment is much easier than imagined.
But Crewe is an exception. The half-orcs learn to drive the mecha much slower, but Crewe is the first one to learn to drive mecha.
"ka!" "ka!" "ka!"......
Cru was sweating all over, staggering on the training square while driving mecha .
"Stay steady! Balance! Balance! You idiot!"
The clone instructor yelled aside, but the more he yelled, the more nervous Crewe was, and he sat In the mecha cockpit, I used my consciousness to control mecha's pace. Gradually, Crewe found a little driving feeling, and Mecha's pace became more and more steady.
In the end, mecha can even walk freely on the square.
"This silly guy finally got the hang of it." The instructor murmured, with a smile on his mouth.
......
Crescent City, in front of a gold and jade in glorious splendor hotel.
The pedestrians around the hotel have all been evacuated by the city guards of Crescent City, and the entire 16th-layer hotel is besieged by the warrior clones driving mecha.
"Is she in there?"
Fang Cheng turned his head and looked at the nervous half-elf slave girl, Ellie.
Aili swallowed and spit, and said, "Vivienne Princess has always lived here, so...should not leave."
Fang Cheng Nodded, raised his hand and waved forward.
Behind him, a group of clone warriors with Gauss rifles entered in file.
After ten minutes.
Vivian walked out. Behind her, two teams of fully armed clone warriors followed. When so many official Knight-level clone warriors approached, even high level apprentices would be killed. Dangerous, even more how Vivian is just a trifling intermediate apprentice.
"Fang Cheng, what do you mean?"
Vivienne is wearing a light blue dress, which is exactly the style of Earth’s clothing. Obviously, these days, Vivi Ann did not go shopping less. It's just the silver white collar on her neck that destroyed her delicate beauty. It was the forbidden collar made of demon-wearing metal.
Fang Cheng looked at Vivian's small face full of anger, and felt a little apologetic. After all, he did something against a little girl for the sake of Water of Life.
"Her Highness the Princess," Fang Cheng stroked his chest with his right fist, "I hope to trade something with your elves."
"This is your New Moon City deal The way?"
Vivian lowered her head, glanced at the Forbidden Demon collar, with a disdainful expression on her face.
Fang Cheng didn't get angry when she heard her mocking words, and continued, "Sorry, Her Highness the Princess, I need a bottle of Water of Life."
He Zhiwei Wei An's expression changed drastically when she heard this, and she screamed, "You damn native, what do you want Water of Life for?"
Fang Cheng heard Vivian scold him and said to her. I was a little strange, but didn’t think too much, "Her Highness the Princess, I just hope to use the noble Water of Life to save people."
Vivian looked at him suspiciously, with thick eyes. A strong color of vigilance.
The two looked at each other for a moment.
Vivian's lips lightly opened, "Water of Life is too important to us, we are impossible to trade with you."
Vivian shook the head.
Fang Cheng saw her firm eyes, sighed then said lightly, and sure enough, the result was the same as he expected.