War of Hiponi

Chitaki looked at the training ground. The two training mechas collided again violently, and the collision angle was slightly tilted. Leviara drove the training machine and raised his arms. When the two were about to cross, he grabbed the one driven by Bilan. The shoulders of the mecha and the legs of the mecha against the opponent, violently threw Bilan's driving training machine to the ground, the alloy light knife in his hand slammed down and stopped when he approached the cockpit.

"Okay!" The people watching the Darkfall Empire were bursting out with enthusiastic applause.

Levia let go and drove the training machine back a few steps, and the training machine driven by Bilan stood up.

The two of them opened the cockpit at the same time wearing tight training suits, and climbed down from above. Their rugged and exquisite bodies suddenly made countless teenagers in the stands go crazy.

Levia smiled and said, "Thank you Sister Bilan for giving in."

"I am not modest but your driving skills are indeed superb." Bilan shook his head and replied.

Standing above the training ground and watching, Drugasir smiled and said, “Actually, the third-generation training aircraft driving is not what Levia is good at. Her Royal Highness is only capable of riding her own fourth-generation mecha·Black and White Feather. "

"Oh, there's this saying." Terence raised his head and said lightly.

"Yes, but there seems to be a little suspicion when listening to Terenceius." Drugasir looked at Terenceius with brows.

"Your country's fourth-generation mechas are indeed excellent in performance, but if you only compete for driving skills, our country's human skills will not necessarily lose, even if the opponent is Levia's Royal Highness." Terenceius said lightly.

"What are you talking about? You dare to question Her Royal Highness." The people behind Drugasir were angry, and it seemed that Her Royal Highness held a very high status in their hearts.

Terenceius replied faintly: "Is it questionable? Practice can prove it."

Drugasir’s expression muscles twitched, and he solemnly said: “Terrenius, I can think your words are a challenge, but it doesn’t matter that we accept the challenge, but since we are going to challenge, we must have a lottery. In addition, how to compare? Don't bully you, you have your choice in the way of the competition."

"The way of the test is very simple. Her Royal Highness can use her own black and white feathers, and you only need to provide a fourth-generation mecha. As for the color head, if Her Royal Highness loses, then what you provide We accepted the fourth-generation mecha as a prize.” Terenceius said coldly.

"No problem, if you lose, I don’t need you to pay us for a fourth-generation mecha. We have no interest in that kind of biological fourth-generation mecha. As long as you, Terenceius, admit that your technology is not as good as that. Me." Drew Gassir said proudly, looking at Terence.

"Okay." Terrence replied calmly.

At this time, Bilan and Levia just walked out of the training ground, and Chitaki and others walked up.

"It's a wonderful discussion," Dekus said.

Levia replied modestly: "Sister Bilan is only unfamiliar with this type of training machine for the first time. In fact, the level is quite superb."

"Your Royal Highness Levia's words are too modest, you are the pride of my empire, and a competition is naturally nothing." Drugasir walked over and said.

Leviaa was startled slightly, turned her head to see Drugasir who was walking by, and said with a salute, "Master Drugasir, you are here too."

Chitaki's expression moved slightly. He saw Terenceius who was following Drugasir, and suddenly had a very bad premonition.

Drugasir went on to say: "I am receiving guests from afar on the order of the lord of the country to discuss the technical aspects. I just saw the discussion between His Royal Highness and His Royal Highness Bilan. Congratulations to His Royal Highness Levia for her victory."

"Master Drugasir, this is just a friendship exchange, it doesn't mean anything." Levia shook her head.

"His Royal Highness is right. This is just a friendship discussion. It's nothing, but Terenceus doesn't seem to recognize the result of this friendship discussion. He sent a test to our empire. Your Royal Highness Princess Levia estimates that you will have to work hard to drive black and white. Feather and the guests from far away have a discussion." Drew Gassir said.

Hearing Drew Gassir's words, Dekus and others were stunned. What was the situation? How did it feel full of gunpowder.

Levia's brows frowned slightly, and he also heard what Drugasir said. Although she was disgusted with this meaningless fight, it was not her personal business anymore, but a contest between the two countries.

"I don't know who in your country I want to compete with?" Levia asked.

Chitaki and Bilan looked at Terenceius one after another. Bilan's expression was not very good, because she knew very well that if she were not the master of the blade, she and Levia would have no chance of winning, and she would expose the creatures in front of the Darkfall Empire. The strength of the fourth-generation mecha is very stupid.

Chitaki's left eyelid kept twitching, and he always felt that this matter was about to hit his head.

Terrence said lightly, "Chitaki."

Leviaa was very surprised and turned her head to look at Chitaki, who was unassuming in the team, and looked up and down at this ordinary and low-key young man. With a gentle face, she couldn't tell that she was a hidden master.

Chitaki's face turned black for an instant, and he was lying down with the gun, but there was no other way but to bite the bullet.

Drew Gassir’s gaze fell on Chitaki, and he couldn’t see what was so extraordinary about the humble young man in front of him. If he insisted on saying something, it would be too young, so what a fight can be made at such a young age. Experience, is it like Her Royal Highness is a genius who has never met in a thousand years?

"Mr. Chitaki, please give me your advice." Levia walked up to Chitaki and stretched out her hand humbly, trying to dilute the atmosphere of the fight as much as possible.

Chitaki hesitated, stretched out his hand and shook Lévia.

Very soft and slightly smaller palms.

The two looked at each other, and Chitaki was slightly surprised. This was the first time he took a close look at Levia. His confident and soft eyes were very beautiful.

Drew Gassir clapped his hands ~www.readwn.com~ and said to the people around, "Don't prepare for the battlefield yet."

"Yes, Lord Drugasir." The person beside him hurriedly responded.

Suddenly the personnel in the entire area moved, and the battle between the four generations of aircraft could not be unfolded casually. Even without the use of powerful thermal weapons, the destructive power of its own was amazing.

Drew Gassir walked up to Chitaki and said, "Mr Chitaki, Terenceus is full of confidence in you. It seems that your mechanical fourth-generation mecha operation skills are very superb."

Chitaki's eyelids twitched more fiercely, and his emotions were still in the mechanical four-generation mecha. He hadn't touched that thing at all, and Terence looked at him too highly.

"What? Master Chitaki has driven with a mechanical four-generation mecha?" The personnel behind Bilan said in astonishment.

Lévia also showed a surprised look. Didn't drive?

Drugasir's face turned gloomy, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't understand where Terenceius was confident.