Chapter 429 Master - Consciousness

Chapter 429 Master - Consciousness

"Bang bang bang bang-"

Before Fu Meng understood what Ai Wanxin said, he heard several loud noises above his head.

He looked up suddenly, and the landing port on the chest of the silver-gray mecha giant suddenly opened. The capsule-shaped cockpit wrapped in white steam popped out from the landing port, drew several beautiful parabolas over everyone's heads, and crashed onto the runway of the airport.

The guards in charge of guarding the airport were stunned for a moment, then quickly picked up their condensation guns and rushed towards the cockpits.

The landing port on the chest of the mecha giant closed mercilessly, and all the mechas drew out the electromagnetic knives at their waists in unison. The bright blue blades, with crackling arcs of electricity, suddenly chopped towards the ground and penetrated deeply into the ground.

As the earth shook, the right arms of the mecha giants rose simultaneously and saluted in a very standard military salute. A deep and powerful mechanical sound rang out from their chests, echoing back and forth over the empty temporary airport.

"Your Highness, Commander!"

The huge energy released by the electromagnetic knife heated up the surrounding air. A fine layer of sweat covered Fu Meng's forehead. He turned his head with dull eyes to look at Ai Wanxin.

"You...what did you do?" Fu Meng swallowed his saliva involuntarily while speaking. It was not that he wanted to lose face in front of Ai Wanxin, but the muscles in his body were simply out of his control.

Fortunately, Ai Wanxin didn't move forward, otherwise, she might have noticed that the muscles in her thighs were trembling slightly.

Ai Wanxin tilted her head slightly and said, "Didn't I tell you to teach you how to greet the commander? Have you learned it?"

Fu Meng's dark face was covered with blue and white. He was unwilling to say yes, but he couldn't refute. He was like a long-haired dog that fell into the water. He wanted to show some momentum, but the actual effect looked a little pitiful.

He knew that these mechas had requirements for the mental strength and synchronization ability of the pilots. The higher the mental strength level, the better the match with the mecha. He also knew that Ai Wanxin was known as the Sentinel with the highest mental strength today.

But she didn't enter the cockpit, didn't connect and synchronize with the mecha's neural network, and didn't even touch the mecha. How could the mecha eject the pilot who had already established a mental connection with her?

Moreover, she can control so many mechas at the same time. What is the limit of her mental power?

Ai Wanxin naturally would not tell Fu Meng that just now her mental tentacles had attached themselves to the mecha's neural network from under the ground like lightning, and without much effort, she had taken control of the mecha from the driver.

After all, no matter how powerful the mecha's neural network is, and no matter how intelligent it is, its underlying logic of executing commands by establishing a mental connection with humans can never be changed.

Perhaps each mech has its own unique neural map, and the mental synchronization rate with different Sentinels will be different.

But under the situation of mental crushing, even a driver with a 100% synchronization rate with the mecha cannot compete with her for control of the mecha.

The tall steel giant's right arm still maintained a salute posture, and the electromagnetic knife deeply inserted into the ground continued to release burning energy. Fu Meng knew that Ai Wanxin was waiting for his answer.

He came to pick up Ai Wanxin on Xue Muqing's orders, but it was his own idea to give this uninvited guest a warning.

Now that things were about to get out of hand, he couldn't let the entire Eagle City garrison fall into danger for the sake of his own face, so he could only turn his head away and said stiffly, "Got it."

Ai Wanxin nodded, and the mecha giant's arm dropped with a bang. He drew and put away his sword in one go, and the temperature of the air around him dropped instantly.

The mecha's huge head lowered slightly, its mechanical eyes flashed, then quietly went out, and it automatically shut down.

Qi Tongtian followed behind, unable to help but tremble in his heart at the absolute power displayed by their general. At the same time, he wanted to laugh when he saw the anger written all over the back of Fu Meng's head.

No wonder their general dared to take him alone into the tiger's den. It turns out that he could even snatch the mecha directly from the opposite side!

However, from Guanghui City to here, Qi Tongtian finally understood that these men who originally held a certain amount of power, when they first saw their general, saw that she was a young woman with a kind face, they always tried to be clever in order to establish their authority and control her.

Little do people know that a tiger walks like a sick cat. When it patrols its territory, it walks like a sick cat, slowly and lazily. But that doesn't mean that jackals and hyenas can pant in front of tigers.

I really want to ask this colonel if he saw the live broadcast of the Security Bureau meeting yesterday, and if he knows what kind of landslide and tsunami consequences were caused by the Information Bureau's desire to be shameless.

Just when Qi Tongtian was daydreaming, Fu Meng took the two of them into a camouflage military jeep.

After getting in the car, Fu Meng sat in the passenger seat with his arms folded and sulked. If he had known earlier, he would have driven the car directly to the tarmac. If he had gotten in the car as soon as he got off the plane, she would have no chance to turn the tables on him. Moreover, he did not perform well in the argument just now. How could she be so good at making indirect accusations!

Ai Wanxin looked out the window at the empty street and suddenly asked, "Where did the Liancheng garrison go? How did you take Liancheng?"

Qi Tongtian on the side slowly widened his eyes. Can you ask this directly, little ancestor? !

Fu Meng was equally shocked. His brain froze and he was unable to speak for a long time.

Ai Wanxin urged, "Colonel, don't be stingy, be open and honest."

Not sure if it was because Ai Wanxin's urging was too oppressive, or because of the effect of the spell, Fu Meng said unconsciously: "Lian... The garrison in Liancheng is fine, they are locked up..."

If the driver hadn't slammed on the brakes and woke Fu Meng up, he might have really told everything.

But since the Liancheng garrison was fine, the matter was not so urgent. Ai Wanxin's lips finally showed a little real smile and said, "Not bad, you are not too outrageous."

Fu Meng opened his mouth, his eyes a little dazed.

How did she do it? She was clearly alone in a meeting, but she looked more comfortable than asking questions to her subordinates in her own living room.

If you are satisfied, give me a compliment.

Don't think of yourself as an outsider!

Ai Wanxin, who has always had a strong sense of ownership (crossed out), had no idea that Fu Meng's soul had been shattered and reshaped several times in a short period of time. She sat comfortably in the back seat, watching the jeep, surrounded by a convoy of cars, drive into a circular earthen building with gray bricks and tiles.

After the car stopped, Fu Meng took her to the second floor of the earth building and turned into a main room. Qi Tongtian stayed at the door, but after entering the room, he did not see Xue Muqing.

Fu Meng turned around and left the room silently. In the not-so-bright room, a light blue beam flashed, and Xue Muqing's half-body projection appeared in the air.