Interstellar Zerg King

Ye Mo was still a little stunned to reflect, simulating the mecha training room? This is not a place where ordinary people can come, right? Although there is a game helmet that can be used for practice and competition on the virtual network, the reality of this kind of more biased game is still far away. The formal mecha training room can only be used by reserve mecha fighters. Generally, an application is required and approval must be obtained before it can be released.

"Li Qin, do you have a release policy?" Ye Mo asked a little uneasy. I don't know if he doesn't understand the rules here, it would be embarrassing if he was stopped outside.

"Release note?" Ji Liqin was stunned for a moment, "Well, we don't need a release note when we go in."

"This... can I get in?"

"Don't worry." Pulling the person to the entrance, Ji Liqin stood at the place where the iris was scanned, and walked in swaggeringly after passing the verification.

Ye Mo followed him curiously. He looked left and right. He was very new to everything, but he didn't dare to touch it. For fear that someone accidentally broke something, he didn't have the money to pay, even if it was a small mecha. The parts are extremely expensive.

Ji Li Qin asked him softly, "Momo, what level of gene are you?"

Ye Mo blushed, lowered his head and whispered back: "Class D gene."

Their family is all D-class, the whole family is ordinary people, and on their small planet, B-class or above is considered good.

"Um... Then you can't drive the mecha." Ji Liqin rubbed his hair, "It doesn't matter, you can sit in the passenger seat and experience it."

"Yeah!" Ye Mo looked at him with bright eyes: "Li Qin, can your genes drive mechas? Have you trained before?"

Ji Liqin nodded and didn't say much. He pulled Ye Mo to the second floor. There was a huge black mecha standing quietly. The metal fuselage was very smooth, and it was very smooth. Good maintenance. Reflecting on Ye Mo's silly face, his height only reached the knee of the mecha.

But he knew that this was only a training mecha, and the real mecha was bigger than this, but he had never seen it with his own eyes.

Entering the cabin of the head from the escalator, this is a simulation of the size of a real mecha. The console and two connected seats, as well as some wires and two helmets, need to be worn by mecha fighters on their heads.

There are a dense row of buttons on the console, and it is dazzling to see it. It is hard to imagine that someone can remember them and operate several or even dozens of buttons at the same time in a second. Is the difference in genetic levels really so far apart?

Although he was very interested in mechas, I had no channels to contact them before. The first time I encountered them today, Ye Mo was very excited and uneasy. Sitting in the mecha cabin, he didn't know what to do.

Ji Liqin put on a helmet for him, knowing that he was nervous, and soothed softly: "Don't be nervous, just sit in the second seat obediently, and see how I do it."

Ye Mo nodded, looking at him expectantly.

Ji Liqin skillfully pressed various buttons to activate the mecha, not forgetting to remind: "Now we are going to move, pay attention."

As he said, his subordinates quickly pressed a row of instructions, and the mech stepped out of his left leg.

Ye Mo exclaimed and moved! He was sitting in a mecha, and he was still a moving mecha!

Looking at Ji Liqin in admiration, he is really amazing! Isn't it an ordinary civil servant? Why would you still drive a mech?