death of hope

"Sad story."

Lynch patted Persephone's shoulder as a sign of comfort, then lifted the cover and got into the cockpit of the mech:

"It's very spacious. I was worried that I was too big. It seems that I was worrying too much."

"Spaciousness is a must, this is a cabin specially designed for the ancient Noah spirit race pilots." Persephone said.

"What? The driver has to be an Eldar?" Oleg was a little unconvinced: "Why can't it be a human?"

Papa glared at him, and said angrily: "With the psionic level of human beings, let alone driving this thing to war, you can't even start it."

"Ouch! You alien bitch! What are you hanging on! Who do you look down on!"

Oleg said angrily: "We have ace pilots in the Terra Federation! The armored firepower of the battleship can also hit the small wreck of your Eldar!"

Johnny Blazer patted his comrade's forehead, and said, "You have to talk about other people's psychic power. Isn't that just arguing?"

"I am a human psionic talent." Lynch looked at his palm: "And the reading is much higher than the average level."

"No way."

Persephone shook her head again and again: "You are talented, it's true, but driving ancient psionic equipment is far from enough."

"how about you?"

"Even if I, the Noah Spirit Race, sit in, it's useless. Compared with the ancient Spirit Race, my talent and ability have been seriously degraded. Now, I have to be one of the strongest in my clan, and I have to go through hard training. "

"Ha! Look down on us humans, and in the end she is a waste!" Oleg said:

"Brother Lynch, try it, maybe it will be fine, and hit this spirit woman in the face hard!"

"Pay attention to your quality, Papa is here to help us."

"I just see her upset!"

Persephone gave a middle finger, Oleg was not angry, but was amused:
"Okay, I know how to do this! If you go to the country and do as the Romans do~"

Lynch no longer paid attention to the noisy two, and turned his attention back to the front,
It's empty, with no buttons, no joysticks, and what looks like a bowling ball cut in half is embedded in the console.

"The psionic control system needs to use thoughts." Papa said: "Press your palm up, thinking about turning it on, start it."

Lynch did as he did, but the mech didn't respond. He changed his hand and wiped it clean with an alcohol wipe. After several attempts, it was the same.

"Look, humans can't do it, I still don't believe it..." Persephone stuck out her tongue at Oleg.