Feide's originally calm eyes turned panicked.

Bang!

The two collided hard, and Fang Mo's left hand tightly grasped Feide's blade.

Fang Mo's dagger sank directly into Feide's right thigh.

After all, Feide was not an ordinary second-level man. He was stabbed in the thigh. Without even looking at it, his left knee suddenly pushed forward, forcing Fang Mo to retreat.

"It seems I underestimated you!" Feide smiled strangely and took out a pistol.

Several boys from the Electronic Information Institute on the terrace suddenly shrank their pupils and shouted in unison: "Extraordinary weapons!"

Fang Mo felt as if needles pricked his forehead, and a strong sense of death came over him.

Snap!

There was a crisp sound, and time seemed to stand still.

Feder was frozen in place while holding the gun and shooting.

"No! Mr. Fed!" Fang Mo strolled up to Fed and scratched his neck with a sharp dagger.

A blood line changes from thin to thick.

A few seconds later.

Bang!

Feide fell directly to the ground, lifeless.

Time returns to normal.

"You are responsible for washing the floor!"

Fang Mo turned around, glanced at the tall boy who was a little panicked, and said with a smile.

"Oh! If you don't mind, I recycled the order, remember to give me a five-star review!" Fang Mo adjusted his tool bag and left the terrace.

Fang Mo is not reckless,

But the other party has been contaminated by electronic civilization,

Otherwise, the Eyes of Cronus may not be effective.

The hospital's joint investigation team arrived late the next morning.

"Tell me what happened!" Professor Pusen asked, his face as grave as water, staring at Fang Mo closely.

The investigation team has seven members in total.

Among them are two professors from the School of Liberal Arts, because this matter has something to do with them.

"The reason is that the Institute of Electronic Information lost to the School of Liberal Arts in a network attack and defense drill...and then..."

Fang Mo's explanation made Pousin unable to sit still, and his face suddenly became even more ugly.

The liberal arts professor wearing glasses, with a lean figure and an elegant temperament, stroked his eyes and said softly: "I will mainly talk about your fighting process. Feide's fighting ability is at least very good in the Electronic Academy."

"There was a group of people watching the whole process. I don't think it is necessary to describe it again. If I have to emphasize something, it is that Feide seems to have a mental problem." Fang Mo thought for a while and replied seriously.

"That's it! We have verified that it was Feide who made the move first, but in any case, Feide is Prince Kraft's nephew, so this scene still has to go." The professor from the School of Liberal Arts finally added, as a courtesy.

This matter was settled in an understatement.

Although Pusen was not happy, he agreed.

This shows that the extraordinary academy has a strong position and does not take the prince seriously at all.

"Okay! The investigation is over! You go first, we want to talk alone!" Pusen motioned to other investigators to leave first.

"Professor Pusen! Are there any other arrangements?" Fang Mo asked immediately when he saw the other investigators leaving.

Pusen smiled slightly, lit a cigarette, took a sip and said, "Tell the truth!"

"What good can I do!" Fang Mo waved his right hand and asked Pusen for a cigarette.

Pusen smiled helplessly and said: "This is the first time I've met someone asking for benefits from me! I'm a professor at the Extraordinary Academy. Don't you want to enter the academy?"

Fang Mo chuckled and said: "Of course I have thought about it! But... I don't have such a long-term vision, so the immediate benefits are more economical."

"What benefits do you want? Now I can't really get you into the academy." Pu helplessly shook his head.

Fang Mo nodded and said: "I know this. I hope to get your research information on electronic civilization."

Pusen looked shocked, this was somewhat beyond his expectation.

He didn't expect that the young man in front of him would be interested in academic research.

"Of course! But it depends on how honest you are."

Pusen agreed conditionally.

"Okay! In your words, Feide is already a heretic and out of control!"

Fang Mo said directly.

"Yes!" Pusen nodded slightly, indicating to Fang Mo to continue speaking.

"Actually, I was too sure at first, until I saw this!" Fang Mo handed a dagger to Pusen, with a shallow burn mark on it.

Pusen frowned, held the dagger in his hand, and then sniffed it gently before nodding and saying: "I didn't expect it to have penetrated so deeply."

"There is indeed no cure, so..." Fang Mo did not continue.

"Are there any other situations?" Pusen continued to ask.

Fang Mo pondered for a moment and then asked: "Professor Pusen, in addition to being parasitic in humans, is it possible that electronic life forms can also be parasitic in other species, even mechas, etc.?"

Pusen smiled and said: "At present, it is unlikely."

"Why?" Fang Mo asked puzzledly.

"Don't ask so many questions. I will share some information with you." Pusen stood up slowly and said.

"All right!"

Fang Mo slowly stood up, said goodbye to Professor Pusen, and went out directly to leave the Joint Investigation Office.

drop!

As soon as Fang Mo walked out of the investigation office, his watch rang again.

"Nia?"

At the entrance of District 687 Fighting Academy.

"Fang Mo, we are going on a mission and need a traveling mechanic. I wonder if you are interested." Nia was already waiting for Fang Mo at the entrance of the Fighting Academy.

Fang Mo almost blurted out: "Of course I'm not interested. Your request is beyond the scope of my responsibilities. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

"Wait! Five star crystals, come with us."

Nia put her hands on her hips and said domineeringly.

"Deal! As a repairman of the Extraordinary Academy, it is my duty to protect my younger brothers and sisters. When will we set off? Where will we go?" Fang Mo said calmly, carrying the tool bag.

"Na!" Nia handed a list to Fang Mo.

"Oh! It turns out this is an assignment from your Fighting Academy. With all due respect, the academy allows you to form a team with senior seniors, why do you have to have me go?" Fang Mo returned the list to Nia and asked in confusion.

"Hmph! Mr. Mechanic, don't ask too many questions, just work and get paid!"

Nia pouted her lips, and there was even a hint of childishness in her voice.

These little brats must have been bullied by their seniors.

Now they have to go on a mission alone. Twenty red-scaled sharks are too difficult for them.

It is true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

An hour later.

A medium-sized transport ship appeared above the Fighting Academy.

The six people boarded the gangway one after another and headed for the waters of Golden Port.

"What are you reading?" Nia asked curiously when she saw Fang Mo flipping through a book.

Fang Mo frowned and said: "Oh! Let's learn the underwater system of the mecha. I have never repaired this before!"

"Hey! Nia, is your friend reliable? He still studies with books before going to war. Is he kidding?"

Another boy also felt that Fang Mo was not sure,

He just stared at Fang Mo closely and said nothing.

Fang Mo glanced at the two boys behind Nia and felt they looked familiar.

"Galen? Kyle?" Fang Mo suddenly murmured in a surprised voice.

"Nia! Please introduce your classmates to me, which will help us cooperate on the battlefield." Fang Mo put down the book and stared at Galen and Kyle.

Nia looked stunned for a moment, then finally realized what she said. She felt that what Fang Mo said made sense, and began to introduce her teammates one by one.
To be continued...