Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva!.

Chapter 597: The Frozen Eye Witch of the Combat Camp
On the fifth day of the combat camp, after finishing the morning training, Tilan and her companions walked out of the warehouse where the mechas were parked. At this time, several "special" officers who had been waiting for a long time came to her.

The reason why it is called "special" is that the uniforms they wear are dark blue and black, and judging by their ranks and insignia, they obviously do not belong to a combat battalion.

"Hello, Miss Hecate, are you interested in having lunch together? We are members of the DS Institute, and this is our identification." The other party pulled out a chip ID card and projected a dark blue wolf head logo with a slightly sci-fi mechanical style.

"DS Research Institute?" Under the envious gaze of her companions, Tilan took the chip card and inserted it into the personal terminal for verification scanning.

DS Research Institute is an abbreviation of "death, destruction" and the wolf named "Skll" in mythology. This research institute was jointly invested and established by the giant enterprise "Cold Sun Wolf" and the military. It mainly studies large-scale mecha weapons and many individual combat weapons. Its representative works include the "Hungry Wolf" series of submachine guns, the "Cold Fang" series of melee weapons, and the "Frost" series of special mechas.

"Can you tell me what it is first?" Tilan returned the card to the other party.

"We would like to invite Miss Hecate to participate in the development of our new weapons. Of course, there are many details that are not suitable to be fully described here."

"Well, okay, but my lunch break is only 40 minutes, so I hope it won't take too long."

"no problem."

Perhaps because they were used to the military style, these research institute members did not say a lot of polite compliments like ordinary business company personnel. After the two parties sat down in a corner of the restaurant, the other party took out a briefcase and showed their current projects and specific project matters.

"This is the 'Frost-X7' mecha that we have been developing recently. Its ability is related to freezing and freezing. It just so happens that Miss Hecate's talent is also related to this aspect. I think we will have a lot in common."

'Frost-X7' is an advanced upgraded version based on the original 'Frost-D6'. The original 'Frost-D6' is a sixth-tier mecha, while 'Frost-X7' is a model developed with the goal of becoming a seventh-tier mecha.

"I see." Tilan took the information and flipped through it one by one. It introduced the concepts and functional directions of many new mechas, as well as technical applications, etc.

"It seems that your mecha research and development is not going smoothly." Although there are many new functions and technologies written in the materials, Tilan is not a newbie who knows nothing. On the contrary, because she has stayed in the "Gray Dust Crystal" for nearly a year, she is very familiar with this kind of research and development project. Many things described in the PPT may not be actually realized. Looking at the lack of many details in these materials, it can be guessed that the progress is not smooth.

"Ms. Hecate is indeed a top student. Indeed, the current progress is a bit slow, so we really need Miss Hecate to join us. You don't need to worry about the remuneration, and assisting us in our research will also be considered as service, and you will also enjoy the federal military's allowances and various welfare rewards." They introduced this very confidently.

"Well, let me think about it first." Tilan did not agree immediately, and the other party continued to persuade and introduce.

"Do you know the benefits and bonuses at our institute? In just one year, you can get a generous bonus of 500 million federal coins."

"Is that so." Tilan now thought carefully about how much money she had in her own piggy bank. Anyway, she hadn't paid attention to it for a long time, because every month 'Gray Dust Crystal' would deposit a large dividend, and she couldn't even count the long string of zeros at the end.

"Thank you, but I still want to think about it again." It was getting late and she had to attend the afternoon training.

At this point, the people present could not stop her by force and could only watch her leave.

"This girl seems to be very difficult to win."

"Is she really not short of money? I saw in her file that she was born in an ordinary family, but she had an excellent college experience and entered the top university in the Federation."

"That should be the case. After all, he is a top student of the Golden Flame Flower. He may not be interested in this job."

"Go back and talk to your supervisor. This is the highest level of authority we have."

At the afternoon training ground, everyone began to familiarize themselves with the use of mecha firearms.

It's called a firearm, but considering the huge size of the mecha, it looks more like some kind of 'cannon', carried on the shoulder of the mecha. As the driver's visual focus changes, the AI ​​connected to the nervous system begins to assist in adjusting the muzzle, allowing it to aim automatically. Then, several gradually overlapping triangles appear in the cockpit's field of view. When the positive and negative triangles overlap, the barrel on the shoulder is activated, and a thick stream of light shoots out, hitting the target in the distance.

Neural synchronization, core resonance tuning, power reactor startup, magic power transmission, system activation, brand pipeline energy concentration, optical and spatial coordinate positioning, fine-tuning locking, activation and launch...

Tilan sat in the driver's seat, closed his eyes and felt the entire process of the mecha's operation, even the details of each movement.

Just thinking about it in his mind, this war machine about 60 meters high started to move. The heavy body was fast and flexible, and the changes of each limb when adjusting the movement kept the center of gravity stable, while reducing the impact of vibration on shooting accuracy. Finally, with the sharp sound of a laser breaking through the air, the obstacles in the distance were destroyed.

There is indeed a sense of accomplishment in driving such a large mecha, especially after the neural connection is synchronized, it is as if you are no longer that small and fragile human body, but have turned into a powerful giant that can crush steel with bare hands and easily penetrate fortresses and tanks.

Buildings that seemed so large before, such as shuttles, tanks, etc., now appear fragile, small, and non-threatening.

No wonder so many people like to drive mechas, Tilan thought.

Sitting in the driver's seat, she looked relaxed, and with her free hands she could even flip through the combat manual she brought in. At this moment, the mecha outside was performing a series of complex movements, including flying, tactical turns, mobile shooting, and so on.

For Tilan, this training machine is very easy to operate. Even if she tries to multitask, she can still complete many difficult movements and actions. Her training progress is gradually catching up with those experienced cadets.

In the evening, after a day of training, Tilan walked out of the mecha, then jumped off lightly, stood on the arm of the mecha and looked at the fields outside the warehouse door. Gusts of wind blew through the hall, making her feel refreshed, and the few beads of sweat on her body were evaporating quickly.

"Go back, Hecate~" Maggie below waved to her.

"Okay." Then she jumped directly from the mecha's arm and landed on the ground easily.

"Wow, so cool~" Maggie gave a thumbs up.

"Take a day off tomorrow and relax tonight~" Maggie said as she pulled Tilan to meet up with the companions in front.

"They're organizing a barbecue outdoors, don't be late."

"Okay, but can you let me change my clothes?" After all, the driving suit is tight and she sweated a little during the day, so Tilan thought it would be more comfortable to change into something breathable.

"I understand. Since you're so cute, others would probably feel sorry if we don't let Hecate change clothes. Hahaha." Maggie didn't care about changing clothes. She usually just used the air circulation device that came with her driving suit, and that was enough.

Half an hour later, the two men appeared in an open space outside the combat camp. The air here was relatively thin, and barbecue required the use of special oxidants to aid combustion.

"Oh, the beautiful girl from our combat camp has appeared." A group of people greeted Tilan when they saw her. Although they were a little repulsive at first, after a few days of getting along, this 'little sister' who quickly caught up with the progress was recognized by everyone.

That's right, although Tilan's age is not much different from theirs, from the appearance, Tilan seems to be only about 16-17 years old, very young, so she is also called "Little Sister Hecate" by other students.

Tilan, who had just finished taking a shower, was wearing breathable sandals. Her light pink nails matched with light-colored thin straps, revealing the youthful and moving beauty unique to a girl. She sat on her seat, her toes lightly touching the ground, occasionally swaying in the air, indicating that she was in a good mood at the moment.

"The more I watch, the more fascinated I am." Two students stood side by side not far away, looking at the girl sitting not far in front of them and talking in a low voice.

"The calves are slender but not revealing, and the thighs... it's a pity that the skirt she's wearing can't show it clearly."

"Okay, okay, you two should talk less. People can hear us." Sure enough, the girl not far away stopped shaking her feet, but just put them under the seat without moving, turned her face away and ate small bites of barbecue.

"Anyone who can pilot a high-level mecha must be at least a Sequence 5 Transcendent. I heard that Hecate is a Sequence 6 genius girl. She can hear you whispering."

"what……"

It was a rare day off, so everyone gathered here to barbecue and chat, talking about their hometowns and the latest news.

"I'm from the northern Carlo star region. I've loved racing cars since I was a kid. Later, my dad was afraid that I would become a bad kid in college and get into trouble, so he sent me to a military school. I didn't expect that I would drive a mecha now, which is much more exciting and interesting than racing cars."

"Oh, that's really cool. I'm not so lucky. I went to military school only because the tuition was free. Otherwise, I couldn't afford to go to other universities."

"What about you, Luluka?" the students asked a burgundy-haired girl who was thin and wearing a black vest and denim shorts.

"Me? To become stronger, of course."

"In the military, you get to deal with all kinds of real weapons with high power and heavy firepower, which is much more exciting than street fights."

"It seems that you are not an ordinary girl either."

"Of course. There are not many ordinary girls who can join the army and survive." The other party picked up a piece of grilled steak with a knife and put it into her mouth to eat.

"How about we make a bet."

"What bet?" others were curious.

"Let's bet on how many silly guys will confess to Hecate tonight." Lulu smiled and raised her finger to point at the few people who were hesitating not far away.

"There are always people who can't see clearly and think that Hecate is gentle and easy to talk to, so she must be easy to pursue. They probably think that as long as the atmosphere is right, they can force her to win over."

"Hey, don't say that, actually..." In fact, several of them had the same idea, but they didn't expect someone to take action so quickly.

"Okay, what should we bet on?" "You won't be willing to give me something too expensive, so let's bet on the snacks and drinks that will be distributed next week. I remember it's two boxes per person, and if you lose you have to give me half."

"OK, this is quite suitable. What about you? You only have two boxes. You can't compensate the three of us."

"Hmph, if I lose, how about I teach you how to date? It seems like you guys have been in the military academy for too long and don't know how to please girls anymore."

"Oh, Luluka, you are really the goddess in my mind." One of them raised his glass.

"Aha, it's too late to give compliments now." Luluka also raised the drink in her hand.

Not far away, several male students who had made an appointment came towards Tilan. They started to make a fuss and then a shy boy walked up to the girl, holding a rose that he had gotten from somewhere.

"I love you, Hecate!" The voice was loud and resonant.

"Thank you." Tilan nodded, but did not take the flowers.

"Uh..." The boy on the opposite side was stuck at this moment. This seemed different from what he expected.

"Ahem, my friend means that he hopes you can be his girlfriend."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I can't agree to that." Tilan shook her head slightly, and the bow headband behind her swayed as well.

"Is it because you have someone you like?" the boy opposite asked disappointedly.

"No." This sentence rekindled the other party's hope.

“Then what should I do to become—” Before he could finish his sentence, Tilan raised her finger and interrupted him.

"No, it doesn't mean that I have to agree to something based on what kind of person you become. The two have nothing to do with each other."

"Everyone has their own choices, but I can tell you that I have no plans to fall in love right now."

"There are still many things to do, and I will probably be busy for a long time. Besides, I don't quite understand things like love. Maybe it would be better for us to be friends." Tilan expressed her thoughts.

She really didn't understand why in various stories, people who were originally very smart and rational, once they fell in love, became like fools and idiots, unable to distinguish between right and wrong and morality, and even gave up their own ideals and principles.

Moreover, from a historical perspective, love is really unstable. It contains too many impulses and fantasies. Once the impulses dissipate and the fantasies are shattered, it will inevitably fade away quickly. Modern love has been overly elevated and sanctified.

After rejecting this group of people, the other people who were originally preparing to take action also stopped, hesitated for a moment, and had to give up their previous plans.

Of course, there are also those who don't believe in it and think they can definitely do it.

A bouquet of roses was suddenly handed to Tilan, and then the tall and burly man shrugged his shoulders, deliberately revealing his military rank shoulder straps.

"I am currently serving as the elite mecha pilot, Major Tolin, who is also the captain of the 'Fire Rat Squad'. I have something to say to you." As he said that, he stretched out his hand and prepared to grab Tilan's wrist.

In response, the girl's figure turned into a hazy phantom and disappeared, and soon reappeared not far away.

"No." Tilan shook her head and glanced at the outsiders who suddenly joined in. They were not students in the practical training camp.

Seeing Tilan running away, the major frowned, feeling very humiliated.

"Don't you know how to respect your seniors?!" he said sternly.

"Stand in front of me."

"Alas..." Tilan sighed. The atmosphere in this military camp was still not right, which made her a little disappointed.

Unfortunately, it was the evening rest time and the instructor of the training camp was not here for the time being. If she really followed the rules, as a reserve sergeant, she would really need to listen to the teachings of some seniors.

However, the current Tilan is no longer the simple and innocent girl she used to be. It is obvious that the other party has bad intentions, and she is not such a rigid person.

"So, what do you want to say, Mr. Major?" She didn't go over, but just stood there.

"As a newcomer, I think you still have some shortcomings and need to learn."

"Then you can just talk here. I won't go there alone."

"Do you think you are very special and have a sense of superiority? You have no foundation at all, yet you are so conceited and don't obey orders." The other party spoke righteously, and if someone did not know the inside story, they would really be intimidated by him.

The students who originally wanted to help Tilan were frightened by the roar and did not dare to step forward.

"Well, it's true that my foundation is not as good as yours, and I will make up for it later. But it's not up to you, as an outsider, to interfere in how we train you." Tilan wondered if she should act cold and tough in order to survive in a place like a military camp.

"Haha, that sounds nice." After hearing Tilan's explanation, the major strode forward again, ready to grab this seemingly quiet and weak girl.

"Enough." Maggie rushed over, blocked Tilan's hand, and caught it.

"You shouldn't learn a lesson either." The major winked, and two followers behind him rushed forward and grabbed Maggie. Although Maggie was strong and powerful as a Dragon Sequence, it was difficult for her to break free from two equally elite non-commissioned officers.

"Let her go." As she said this, Tilan's eyelashes slightly opened, revealing eyes filled with disappointment.

In fact, she didn't want to make things worse, and she really wanted to experience military life, but it seemed that she couldn't go on.

"You--" Before the burly major could even yell, his body froze, and then was slowly covered with a layer of solid ice, motionless. The same thing happened to the other people beside him. They originally wanted to perform various actions, but halfway through, they were frozen to the spot.

"Bang..." One of them fell to the ground due to freezing due to unstable posture, and some ice chips splashed.

At this point, Tilan's eyes closed again, then slowly opened, returning to her usual tranquil appearance.

Many students present were looking at this scene in surprise. Although the major just now was particularly domineering, his strength was indeed at the high level of Sequence 6. Even if several of them attacked together, they might not be able to defeat him. After all, they had not been promoted for long, and their skills and experience were not as good as that of the active-duty officer.

But unexpectedly, these powerful officers were dealt with by Tilan in just a few seconds, and during the whole process, Tilan just glanced at them.

So powerful, so scary. No wonder such a beautiful and lovely girl looks down on their pursuit. If I were so strong, I would definitely find it too boring.

Maggie carefully knocked down the two hard-core officers who tried to grab her, and then came to Tilan's side.

"As expected, the strong are calm and composed. How can our Hecate be interested in these vulgar and weak guys? If you want to pursue our lovely Hecate, at least come after you get the first-class rose medal."

After listening, Tilan wanted to refute, but in the end she didn't say a word. She just shook her head and sighed.

Not long after the incident, the medical staff of the combat camp received the notification and came over. Although they didn't quite understand what had happened, they quickly carried several frozen officers into the ambulance and sent them back for treatment. Not long after, the instructors and technical officers of the training camp also rushed over.

Just when everyone thought that Tilan would be scolded by the instructor, the instructor just asked a few questions in a gentle and caring manner, and then let Tilan go back to sleep and rest.

After the black-haired girl left, the instructor's expression immediately changed and became extremely stern.

"You are a bunch of idiots. You are bullied by others, but you still don't know how to protect your companions. You are so stupid!"

"Let me ask you, was it the unknown superior officer next door who blocked the bullets for you and pulled you out of the abyss on the battlefield, or was it the comrade-in-arms who usually acted with you?"

"Unless they are your direct superiors, do not follow orders from irrelevant personnel at will, especially when you are fighting outside. The battlefield situation changes rapidly. You are driving a mecha alone, so you must have your own judgment. This is completely different from the soldiers on the warship."

"In terms of firepower, each of you is equivalent to a small ship. At this time, you are the captain and you have to control the direction."

"I am very disappointed with what happened today. All members will run 100 laps tonight before you can go to bed."

"Did you hear that clearly?"

"Yes!"

Although there was some resentment, no one objected too much. Instead, some people were a little excited. As expected, being a mecha pilot gave them much more freedom than being a starship crew member.

(End of this chapter)