Moreover, Lan Xuanyu had already made the decision to major in interstellar command. The dream of becoming an interstellar battleship commander eventually overcame his desire for personal heroism.
Personal strength can also be cultivated, but in this Shrek Academy where geniuses gather, my soul power is only in the twenties. It is too difficult to break through and surpass my peers.
In fact, what no one knew was that he was really shocked after Yuan Enhuihui showed his five-ring strength today.
He is at the second ring, and others are at the fifth ring. How can he catch up with people of the same age! Although Lan Xuanyu also thinks he is quite talented, his soul power training speed is too slow. Although his training speed has improved significantly after coming here, others will also be faster because of their training in Shrek Academy! One starts at the second ring, and the other starts at the fifth ring. The gap is so big that he feels that he may never catch up with Yuan Enhuihui.
That's why he decided to choose the Interstellar Command Department. With his talent in flying interstellar fighters, he might be able to become the strongest one in the academy in this aspect.
What Lan Xuanyu himself didn't know was that his choice would bring about a scramble in the outer courtyard of Shrek Academy not long after.
I didn't have to wait too long before a person walked in. Before the person arrived, a yawn could be heard.
"Ah... Who is it? Is there anyone in this class who chooses to take the interstellar fighter pilot seat assessment? There hasn't been one in several classes. It really disturbs my sleep."
Lan Xuanyu turned his head and saw a man walking in from outside. He walked slowly, with his hands behind his back. His ripped jeans looked a little sloppy, and perhaps because he didn't wear a belt, his pants were a little saggy.
He was wearing a white shirt, or rather a floral shirt... There were many stains on the white shirt, and it was unbuttoned in three places, revealing his dirty chest muscles. It seemed like he hadn't taken a shower in a long time.
His hair was disheveled and he wore black-framed glasses with dirty lenses. Lan Xuanyu even doubted whether this middle-aged man, who looked to be in his forties, could clearly recognize his appearance.
At this moment, this person was also looking at him, "You chose to pilot an interstellar fighter?"
"Hello, teacher. I am Lan Xuanyu and I chose you." Lan Xuanyu said respectfully, without showing any impoliteness at all because of the man's sloppy appearance.
"It's boring. Are all the children educated by the system stupid now? Come with me." The sloppy middle-aged man waved to Lan Xuanyu without introducing himself, turned around and walked out.
Lan Xuanyu hurried to catch up with him, keeping a respectful look on his face.
After leaving the teaching building, the sloppy middle-aged man looked back at him and said, "It's too slow to walk there. I'll take you there." As he spoke, he waved his hand, and Lan Xuanyu felt the air around his body suddenly tighten. The next moment, everything around him suddenly became unreal.
It seemed that he was just dazed for a moment, and he appeared in front of another building. The sloppy middle-aged man didn't pay any attention to him, and walked straight towards the round building in front of him.
"Interstellar Center." Lan Xuanyu immediately noticed the nameplate on the wall of the main entrance of this huge circular building.
How did you get here? How did you get here just now
He had no idea what was going on! The other party seemed to have done nothing, but the surrounding scenery suddenly changed. This was the first time he had encountered such a situation. For a moment, he was shocked.
What kind of strength does this somewhat sloppy teacher have? What is his martial spirit? It is so special.
"Hurry up, I still need to sleep after the test." The sloppy middle-aged man waved his right hand, and a suction force came, and Lan Xuanyu was sucked to his side.
Walking into the interstellar center of Shrek Academy, Lan Xuanyu was quickly attracted by everything inside.
Walking into the hall, the dome of the hall was at least a hundred meters high. In the middle of the hall, there were two things that caught Lan Xuanyu's eyes.
On the left is a mecha, which exudes a faint golden color all over. It is a real golden halo. The color of the mecha itself is a little unreal under the image of the golden halo. It seems to be white, but Lan Xuanyu is not sure.
This mecha was fifteen meters tall. In Lan Xuanyu's memory, mechas shouldn't be this tall. Is this an interstellar mecha? However, he remembered that when he faced the pirates, the pirates' interstellar mechas didn't seem to be this big.
Just standing here, this mecha gave him a feeling of looking up to a mountain. Its completely human appearance, smooth curves, gorgeous style, and complex accessories made it look both mysterious and powerful.
But his eyes did not stay on this rack for too long, because on the other side of the hall, a starfighter attracted him more.
Lan Xuanyu also likes mechas, but he has never even tried driving one. However, interstellar fighters are different! Lan Xuanyu said that he is now a qualified fighter pilot and has personally driven an interstellar fighter in space. Therefore, his feelings for interstellar fighters are far beyond those of mechas.
The interstellar fighter in front of him also exuded a faint golden halo, and it felt like it was made of the same metal as the mecha. The fighter was about 30 meters long and slender. Among interstellar fighters, it was also considered large. The wings were relatively narrow, and the whole fighter was integrated, giving people an indescribable beauty. There was not even any offensive weapons on the surface.
It’s so beautiful! It would be great to be able to fly a starfighter like this!
Lan Xuanyu was immediately attracted by it and even stopped walking unconsciously, with an obsession that could not be concealed revealed in his eyes.
The sloppy middle-aged man walking in front naturally felt his pause, but this time he did not urge him, but turned around and looked at Lan Xuanyu.
Through his black-framed glasses, he looked at Lan Xuanyu's obsessed expression and said, "Do you like it very much?"
"Yes! I like it very much. It's so beautiful. You, its narrower main wing means it is more flexible, and the fuselage is very coordinated. I can't tell the data, but this coordination can greatly reduce resistance when operating, and in some extreme operations, it can also reduce the impact on the fuselage. It should be able to make more clever evasive actions. I just don't know how the attack weapons are set up. If it is a particularly flexible fighter, I don't think it needs any particularly complex weapon system. As long as there is a powerful main gun, it will be enough. This is a fighter prepared for a strong pilot, and it wins completely by operation."
Lan Xuanyu said this in a hurry. Yin Tianfan had taught him that a truly excellent fighter pilot does not need to have many types of weapons, such as carrying a lot of antimatter soul bombs, but to rely on his own operation to make the impossible possible. You know, the fewer types of weapons an interstellar fighter carries, the more flexible it is. The truly powerful ace pilots carry very few types of weapons.
"Do you like operating interstellar fighters?" asked the sloppy middle-aged man.
Lan Xuanyu nodded without hesitation.
The scruffy middle-aged man asked again: "What do you like about it? Its powerful force?"
"No. It's freedom. I like the feeling of flying freely in space while driving a soul-guided fighter. This is something that cannot be replaced by anything else. Starships are too big, and the speed of mechas in space is far from comparable to that of starships. I like the various changes that starships can make when driving at extreme speeds. It's a special freedom, I can fly however I want."
"Free?" A smile flashed across the sloppy middle-aged man's originally tired face. His originally drowsy look seemed to have become a little more awake, and even his eyes hidden under the black-framed glasses became slightly brighter.
"Come with me. Let me show you how to be free in a starfighter."