Volume 3 Chapter 267 The Black and White Feather of the Fourth-Generation Aircraft

After a while, the ground began to shake slightly, and Chitaki looked down at the soles of their feet, the ground was moving backwards, and the training ground in front of them was expanding, and metal pillars were rising from the edges.

The lines on the metal pillars began to light up, and the defensive barrier stretched open.

Two giant mecha with a height of 20 meters rose from the platform, the one on the left was very special, the entire huge fuselage was black and white, holding a short blade made of unknown black metal in his left hand, and a pure white metal blade in his right hand, one-third longer than the short blade in his left hand, with a triangular halo on his chest in the center.

The mecha on the right is more standard, with a streamlined gray body, holding a super-particle blade in both hands, and a triangular halo on the chest in the center.

Drugasir walked up and introduced, "For the sake of fairness, I removed the other weapons and loaded accessories on the two fourth-generation mechas, and only kept the melee weapons on both sides, although the lethality of the super particle light blade is not as good as the black and white blade in the hands of the black and white feather, but the effect is almost the same, what is your objection to this?" ”

Chitaki took a deep breath, of course he could only reply: "No comment." ”

In fact, of course he has an opinion, he has never piloted a mechanical fourth-generation mecha at all, what kind of super neural amplification system, he can't use it at all, not to mention the signature ability of the fourth-generation machine, the speed of light refraction.

Belle Rosa whispered in Chitaki's ear, "Don't be nervous, I'm sure you can." ”

The corners of Chitaki's mouth twitched even more, and he couldn't help but complain.

"Why do you have so much confidence in him?"

Revia saluted Chitaki and stood on a raised brick in front of her, and there was also a raised brick directly across from her.

Chitaki could only stubbornly walk up and step on the raised brick.

The bricks under the feet of the two of them sank at the same time, and after a while, they sank.

It didn't take long for the two of them to rise up beside their respective mechs, and continued to rise until they were at the same height as the cockpit.

Click, the cockpit opens at the same time.

Chitaki took a breath of cool air and entered the cockpit, he was also stunned after entering, there was no console and operating lever in the spacious cockpit, there was only a half-lying driver's seat, and there was a helmet with countless lines integrated in the head position.

"How does this work?" Chitaki raised her hand and slapped it on her face.

"You don't know how to do it?" Death Star asked in shock as he crawled out of Chitaki's cuffs.

"Where do you think you can tell that I will definitely fly, I only know today what the cockpit of the fourth-generation aircraft is like." Chitaki said helplessly.

Death Star rolled his eyes and said, "I suggest you just raise your hands and surrender, the fourth-generation piloting method is subversive with the traditional one to three generations, and it needs to be systematically trained, completely relying on the use of the neural amplification system to control the mecha, simulating the use of the body, even if you are a genius, you have to train for at least a year." ”

At this time, the phantom voice sounded in Chitaki's mind: "It's okay, I'll correct all the operations for you, so that you can adapt to the fourth-generation aircraft in the shortest possible time." ”

Hearing Phantom's words, Chitaki's heart calmed down a little.

He walked towards the driver's seat, and when the Death Star saw that Chitaki was going up to operate, he immediately shouted and shouted: "Hey, I'm not kidding, you might as well admit defeat, if you take a fourth-generation aircraft, your spirit will also be hit to a certain extent." ”

"I see." Chitaki replied and lay down.

Chitaki lying in the driver's seat, his body began to sink, and the driver's seat automatically raised a transparent glass-like cover and closed it.

Then the whole cockpit lights came on.

Chitaki's head is covered by a helmet, and it is pitch black in front of her.

That is, for a few seconds, I felt my head shake, and the dark world suddenly lit up, but there was nothing in the white expanse.

"How does this work?" Chitaki had a confused expression on her face.

"The fourth-generation mecha of the machine uses a neural simulation system, and you can virtually simulate the way you are familiar with the operation and control method. ”

Chitaki tries to concentrate and imagine the original console.

Sure enough, the next second, a familiar console appeared in front of him.

"Curious way." Chitaki said in surprise.

"The virtual anthropomorphic console and the entity are still very different, you can not even touch the simulated console, as long as the action judgment is made, it will be automatically recognized, and the performance on the simulated console is that the console will move with your action to determine itself, of course, there is a disadvantage, people who have not been trained, it is easy to produce messy command judgment, which will interfere with normal operation, and there is a little bit of mechanical fourth-generation machine operation, it is necessary to get rid of the shackles of traditional operation, without embodying any operating console, Direct combat orders with nerves. Illusory prompted.

"I see." Chitaki nodded.

At this time, the perspective began to change, and he saw the black and white feather standing there not far in front of him, and Chitaki immediately reacted, and his vision switched.

I saw the black and white feather bowing to him, and Chitaki wanted to control the mecha to return the salute, and subconsciously operated the virtual control lift.

It's just that a phantom prompt pops up in front of me: "Irregular command input correction, cancel the action." ”

"What the hell? Are the people of Hypolyan so arrogant? Her Royal Highness the princess has already saluted, but she didn't return the salute? The people in the stands said with some annoyance.

"It's funny, someone dares to challenge our captain, and he is so arrogant." A sneer came from the side.

The onlookers turned their heads to look, only to see more than 20 people walking over, each wearing a new type of fourth-generation armor, with very sharp eyes and a special symbol of a triangular aperture on his chest.

"It's the one who has the heart of the Darkbrake." Everyone on the side was a little panicked.

(Note: Both Darkbrake Heart and Pure White Feather are Darkfall Empire's ace mech 4th generation mech team, and their captain is Her Highness Revia.) )

The reputation of the Heart of the Dark Brake seems to be very bad, but it is also normal, compared to the function of the pure white feather to tend to defensively, the Heart of the Dark Brake is more responsible for exterminating the heresy and resistance forces in the country, and it is notorious.

"Captain, I think you think you think too highly of the other party, maybe Tubaozi has never touched such a high-end mecha, and he doesn't even know how to operate it." The person in the heart of the dark brake said with a sneer.

"You can't say that about guests from afar, but whether you have the ability or not, you will soon see." The captain who took the lead said with a smile.

Bi Lan frowned, she was a little strange just now that Chitaki would drive a mechanical fourth-generation machine? Now seeing this situation, she is even more sure that Chitaki should not be able to drive, and she is a little puzzled why Tyrentius did this?

Revia was also very puzzled, she didn't do it immediately, the reaction of the mecha in front of her was too strange, it was obvious that it had been activated, but there was no movement.

After about ten seconds, the gray mecha finally moved, and bent slightly to return the salute.

"What the hell, it's so slow to return the gift, this guy shouldn't be a novice." The people in the stands still said unrelentingly.

"I see, so young, how can he be a master of piloting a fourth-generation mecha?"