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Chapter 13

Mental power is a very magical power. Strong mental power can control external objects and control other people's thoughts. Of course, this behavior in the empire was seriously forbidden. In the interstellar Galaxy era, mental power was mainly used to drive mechas. The higher the mental power level, the higher the level of mechas can be driven.

The Imperial S-class mechas are generally upgraded and modified according to the driver's continuous upgrade and transformation, and the degree of compatibility with the driver's mental power is extremely high. For example, the degree of compatibility between Nirvana and Ye Ling is 100%.

After Nirvana loses its original master, the degree of fit between other examined persons and Nirvana can only indicate the possibility that he can drive Nirvana.

At this time, Ye Ling finally understood why Lin Feiyu spent a night to sort out the information about Nirvana. Lin Feiyu was the creator of Nirvana back then, so it was of course the most accurate to use the information in his hands to measure the degree of fit.

But the biggest problem now is that Ye Ling can control and forge mental power, but the degree of compatibility with Nirvana is not good.

Needless to think about it, as long as Ye Ling walks into the testing machine, his degree of fit with Nirvana must be 100%!

Looking at the machine in front of him, Ye Ling had already confirmed that even if he died outside today, he could not perform this test, otherwise when the test results came out, his identity would be exposed 100%.

No matter what, you have to leave here first.

"Sorry, teacher, I feel a little uncomfortable."

Ye Ling had an idea and did not forget his sick personality. He immediately pretended to be very weak and said to the teacher who was responsible for calling the name.

The teacher was also from the Royal Military Academy, so he knew Ye Ling's situation. He nodded considerately and was about to let Ye Ling leave first, but at this moment, the door of the laboratory was opened and a figure walked in from outside.

Seeing the person coming in clearly, the teacher immediately forgot Ye Ling aside, and he hurriedly met him.

"Director Lin, why are you here?"

The person who appeared in the laboratory at this time was Lin Feiyu.

Ye Ling silently covered her face, and another person he didn't want to see appeared.

Lin Feiyu was wearing a gray coat and glasses, and looked quite serious. His eyes swept over the people in the laboratory and finally fell on Ye Ling.

Ye Ling's heart skipped a beat. Sure enough, the next moment, he saw Lin Feiyu frowning slightly and said coldly:

"Student Ye Ling, aren't you testing it yet?"

"Yes, Ye Ling is ready to test now."

Hearing Lin Feiyu say this, the teacher who was planning to let Ye Ling go to rest changed his position instantly. He quickly came to Ye Ling's side and urged in a low voice: "Student Ye Ling, just cooperate. The test is very fast, and you will be patient and you will pass."

Ye Ling: “…”

Why does this sound a little weird?

In front of so many people, especially Lin Feiyu was still looking at him coldly, Ye Ling was a little embarrassed for a moment.

Brandt, who had just finished the test, had not had time to leave, spoke.

"Director Lin Feiyu, my roommate is feeling uncomfortable, do you still need to undergo a test?"

As he said this, Brandt simply blocked Ye Ling's presence. He was like a little beast protecting his companions. Even if the person he was facing was the dean of the Royal Military Academy, he was still unwilling to be outdone and did not retreat at all.

"Ye Ling, you are feeling uncomfortable, can't you take the test for the time being?"

Seeing that Brandt was so protective of Ye Ling, Lin Feiyu was a little surprised, but he did not choose to say to Brando, but instead looked at Ye Ling behind Brandt and asked in a calm tone.

Yes, I'm in a bad state and may faint at any time!

Ye Ling coughed twice, preparing to make himself look weaker, but before he could speak, Lin Feiyu had already continued: "Student Ye Ling, you have to think clearly. If you miss this test, it is equivalent to automatically giving up the game."

Ye Ling: “…”

This guy did it on purpose!

Ye Ling widened his eyes. He tried hard to recall what had happened before, but he didn't understand what he had offended Lin Feiyu and asked him to do this.

Seeing Ye Ling's appearance, a smile seemed to appear on Lin Feiyu's serious and cold face, but soon he restrained himself and asked Ye Ling:

"So, are you testing or not?"

"I'll test."

There was no way, in front of the mission, Ye Ling could only choose to surrender. When he faced Brandt's expression of wanting to speak but stopping, Ye Ling gritted his teeth and said:

"Thank you Brandt, I can hold on."

Looking at the machine that was testing mental power not far away, Ye Ling felt that every step he took was so difficult. He walked into the machine with heavy steps. A prompt sounded in Ye Ling's ear:

"The test begins."

Ye Ling also hurriedly raised 100% of his energy to deal with the test. He closed his eyes and kept silently chanting a sentence in his mind.

Change mental power, change mental power...

As Ye Ling thought before, the level of mental power can be forged and changed, but if you want to change the degree of mental power fit, what you need to change is the inner composition of mental power.

The only thing that can change the composition of mental power is the mental power itself. This kind of operation is difficult and almost impossible to do.

For more than three hundred years, no one has successfully changed his mental power composition. Ye Ling has only read this method from an ancient book, but in this case, he can only give it a try.

Ye Ling controlled the energy released by his mental power. He felt the sea of ​​spiritual power around him like stars. In his consciousness, Ye Ling opened his eyes and used his mental power to control the direction of each star with difficulty, and was careful not to completely destroy his mental power...

Sweat slid down Ye Ling's jaw and fell on the test machine drop by drop. Ye Ling's eyes were dizzy, but she could only grit her teeth and persevere.

"The test is completed."

The test time was only one minute, but for Ye Ling, it seemed as long as centuries had passed. When the sounds of machines sounded together, Ye Ling breathed a little relieved.

He walked out of the test machine and Brandt was looking at him with a worried look on his face.

"Ye Ling, are you okay?"

Ye Ling had just opened her mouth and the machine had already begun to announce the results of the test.

"Name, Ye Ling. Mental power level, B."

Brandt looked at Ye Ling in surprise. Before the test, he also heard what Ye Suifeng said, thinking that Ye Ling's mental power level was only C, and after the test, he would lose the qualification to participate in the Mecha League.

Just when Brandt thought Ye Ling could breathe a sigh of relief, Ye Ling became more and more nervous. He even began to think about how he would explain to Lin Feiyu if the machine announced that the degree of fit between him and Nirvana was 100%.

Should I not admit it if I beat you to death, pretend to be stupid to the end, or should I honestly say "Long time no see" to Lin Feiyu.

If I was not dead, will my sculptures, biographies, and promotional videos be destroyed and removed from the shelves?

If you think about it this way, things don't seem that bad.

Ye Ling was comforting himself so much that the result of his degree of compatibility with Nirvana's mental power has also come out, and the machine continued:

"The degree of compatibility with Nirvana is 40%.

40%??

Ye Ling originally thought he was ready to reveal his identity, but when he heard this, he raised his head, his face full of disbelief.

Seeing Ye Ling's reaction like this, Brandt came to Ye Ling silently and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't be discouraged, 40% is not low."

With the level of Nirvana S-level mecha, the degree of fit between ordinary people and it is generally only about 20%, Ye Ling's mental power level is only B, but the degree of fit is 40%, which is already very high.

Seeing this result, Lin Feiyu also moved his hand that had been on the console. He looked at Ye Ling, his tone as calm as before.

"You passed the test."

"Thank you, President Lin." Ye Ling nodded politely to Lin Feiyu. Just as he was about to leave the laboratory, Lin Feiyu suddenly spoke.

"Ye Ling."

Realizing that Lin Feiyu's tone sounded a little wrong, Ye Ling turned to look at Lin Feiyu. He found that Lin Feiyu was also looking at him. His eyes were extremely deep, but they contained thousands of words.

But in the end, the thousands of words became one sentence:

"Good luck."

The mental power test before the preliminary round ended like this. Sixty-two contestants in the Royal Military Academy, including Ye Suifeng, Ye Ling, Brandt and others, passed the test, which was about two-thirds of the previous registration competition.

The preliminary round was also set a week later, the Royal Military Academy's mecha battlefield.

After what happened before, Ye Ling and Brandt also resumed their respected roommate relationship.

But Brandt seemed to have determined that Ye Ling was the idol of his idol, and from time to time he would still make indirect moves to tell Ye Ling how outstanding and hardworking his idol was.

As the time of the Mecha League approached, Ye Ling became more and more nervous. The more he thought about this game, the more he felt something was wrong.

What Ye Ling couldn't understand the most was naturally the previous test of mental power. Just test mental power, why do you still need to test the degree of mental power that is in line with the mecha Nirvana?

This behavior is more like deliberately looking for contestants with high degree of compatibility with Nirvana. It is just because this Nirvana is also a prize for the winner, so everyone just treats it as a test to judge whether the contestants can drive Nirvana.

"Good luck."

From time to time, Ye Ling always recalled what Lin Feiyu said to him in her mind, and then recalled the last look of Lin Feiyu looking at him, which seemed to have a little confidence that she had seen through everything.

This made Ye Ling feel that Lin Feiyu already knew something?

No matter what Ye Ling thought, a week later, the highly anticipated Mecha League will finally begin.

The author has something to say: Lin Feiyu: The look that sees through everything

This should be considered a loss of a horse. Passive loss of a horse is also a loss of a horse!

When writing about mental power, the force comes to my mind, and I even want to shout Maytheforcebewithyou!
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