novelraw Chapter 44, Inside 8, the Ice Crack
Chapter 44, Inside 8, the Ice Crack
Narentis is a place even Imperials who don't know much about the Federation know about.
Anyone who pays even a little attention to the world of mecha will inevitably encounter the planet Narentis.
This planet is already industrially advanced, and on this solid industrial foundation, it has developed a complete industrial chain around the field of mecha, covering raw material procurement, component production, design and manufacturing, sales and maintenance, etc.
In addition, the Federation's top mecha university is called Narentis University, which supplies a large number of talents to the Federation and even the entire interstellar space every year. It is also Ludwig's alma mater, where he and Chu Zhao's mentor, Adolphus, served as professors.
Wen Shumu had just read the booklet, so he wasn't surprised by Ke Mo's words.
The venue for this year's Star Mech League is set in the main city of Narentis.
Komo then shared the league news with the later guests: "Several of our guests have work schedules related to the league, so everyone is welcome to come and watch the games live."
Jiang Hong's eyes lit up, and he cheered excitedly.
Although he was young, he often watched mecha competitions, and he watched every game of every interstellar league. During breaks, he would hold onto his terminal and wouldn't let go of it, which earned him a harsh scolding from his agent.
No man can resist the allure of mecha; even watching videos is exhilarating, let alone experiencing it in person.
Ye Jingxi smiled gently: "Then it seems we have a lot to do with the two manufacturing experts."
"No wonder the production team said we didn't need to adjust our work schedule." Ludwig raised an eyebrow and looked at Chu Zhao. "Why aren't you surprised at all?"
Chu Zhao glanced at him sideways and curled her lips into a smile: "I guessed it."
He seemed to be in a good mood, but Ke Mo's next words made his smile instantly fall.
"Each of your groups will start with 5000 credits on Narentis... plus the remaining credits on Floating Planet."
Komo popped up a projector: "Let's take a look at the remaining credits for each group."
Wen Shumu looked at the projection. He and Ling Suyu indeed had the most. After deducting the 800 credits for the ticket to admire the Holy Epiphyllum, they still had 18953 credits left. Next were the Jiang brothers with 5265 credits, Wen Wei and Ye Jingxi with 3782 credits left, and finally Chu Zhao and Ludwig with... 50 credits.
Chu Zhao quickly calmed down. It was okay; the league organizers would cover his and Ludwig's accommodation, meals, and transportation, so it shouldn't cost much.
5050 credits isn't bad, hmm, should be enough to spend.
After transferring the credits to the guests in each group, Kemo and the other staff members left.
They looked rushed, probably because they needed to arrange various filming schedules for the guests on Narentis and coordinate with the league organizers; they must be quite busy.
Chu Zhao seemed to remember something and turned to Ling Suyu, saying, "Do you have time this afternoon? I'd like to see Lie Bing."
Ling Suyu hummed in agreement and gave a very precise time: "3 PM, training pod."
"OK."
Both of them are the type with a very strong sense of time; they say a certain time and it's that time.
Having received a clear answer, Chu Zhao rose and left with graceful steps.
Wen Shumu leaned closer, blinking at Ling Suyu: "Brother, I want to see too..."
Ling Suyu lowered his head, his gaze sweeping over the soft, slightly wavy brown hair, and lingering on the long, curled eyelashes and the eyes that smiled like crescent moons.
"What do you want to see?" he asked, feigning ignorance.
Sure enough, those bright eyes darted around, a shimmering light appearing, reflecting the Alpha's figure.
Wen Shumu honestly replied, "I want to see the ice crack."
After 17 years of silence and a year of separation after marriage, he missed Ling Suyu for 18 years.
I want to know everything about Ling Suyu.
Just as Wen Shumu finished speaking, his stomach suddenly rumbled.
He immediately raised his hand to cover his stomach, and his face turned red instantly.
Ling Suyu smiled faintly, his expression softening instantly, diminishing the murderous aura of his black combat uniform: "Okay, I'll show you this afternoon. Let's go have lunch first."
Wen Shumu was so excited that he didn't eat anything after waking up. Only after the event ended did he realize that his stomach was empty, so he obediently went to have lunch with Ling Suyu.
*
Around 2 PM, Wen Shumu was already in the mecha training cabin of the starship.
Ling Suyu had just led him through several AI-recognized gates, each guarded by a sentry, and soldiers patrolling the road.
Compared to the cabins where guests were active, this place was noticeably more heavily guarded.
Ling Suyu instructed the guards to let Chu Zhao pass when he arrived.
Upon entering the training pod, Wen Shumu's first reaction was—
This place is huge!!
The ceiling is about 20 meters high; if you shout, it will probably echo.
Rows of mechs, both large and small, were neatly parked on the ground, mostly painted black, standard Imperial military mechs.
One of the mechs was particularly eye-catching.
A huge, dark blue humanoid mech sat in the corner, seemingly quiet and harmless. But Wen Shumu knew at first glance that this was the 3S-class mech "Crack Ice". Its arms, abdomen, back and even eyes may have hidden weapons, making it extremely lethal.
The higher the level of the mecha, the more powerful it is, but at the same time, it will also test the operator's ability more.
The mechs used in the Mech League are mostly A+ grade, with a small number being S grade. Being able to pilot an S grade mech already makes you a top performer in this field.
Currently, there are only a handful of Class 3S mechs in the entire interstellar space. This is not only because manufacturing them is difficult and requires the right timing, location, and personnel, but also because there are very few people who can pilot Class 3S mechs.
Before piloting a mecha, a mental connection is required, and few people have the mental strength to match that of a 3S-class mecha.
Wen Shumu jogged a few steps to Lie Bing's side. He compared himself to Lie Bing's and realized that he only reached Lie Bing's calves.
Ling Suyu suddenly said, "Would you like to go inside and take a look?"
"Is that okay?" Wen Shumu certainly wanted to, but he didn't dare to bring it up, afraid of touching on some secret.
Ling Suyu's voice held a hint of amusement: "Enter from here."
He led Wen Shumu to the mecha hatch at the bottom.
*
Chu Zhao arrived right on time, accompanied by a blond Alpha.
Ludwig readily agreed to come with him. He had built many S-class mechs and even 2S-class mechs, but had never broken through to 3S. Chuzhao's invitation was a great opportunity for him to observe in person.
Although the two often clashed, when it came to their professional field, Ludwig immediately put aside all past confrontations and eagerly followed along.
When the two arrived at the training pod, they immediately saw Liebing standing in the center of the arena.
The ice crack's eyes are shining white light, indicating that it is in operation.
Chu Zhao said, "Ling Suyu is inside."
They took a few steps toward Liebing, and then they saw the imposing Liebing suddenly stand with his toes pointing inwards, adopting an inward-pointing stance.
Chu Zhao and Ludwig: ? ? ?