I farmed in military academy and crushed the entire intergalactic world.

Chapter 31 Forbidden Zone? No, that's my treasure vault.

"What's there to be afraid of? At worst, we won't take the exam!" Grandma Lin said angrily.

Lin Xiaohe, her eyes red-rimmed, shook her head: "No! They don't want me to get into the Central Military Academy, but I'm going to take the exam anyway! I'll show them what the Lin family is all about!"

The Lin family applauded.

The momentum was there, but the problem wasn't solved.

Xinbao, Doudou, and Tiantian are very capable.

But Lin Xiaohe can't take the three of them with her on two legs to go into space.

Lin Xiaohe was troubled; where could she find a cheaper mecha?

At this moment, Mr. Lin coughed twice forcefully.

"dad?"

Mr. Lin's demeanor changed instantly, and he became as majestic as a mountain.

In a deep voice, he solemnly announced, "Xiao He, it's time to tell you my true identity!"

Grandpa and Grandma Lin stood up, their expressions serious.

Lin Xiaohe was taken aback by the serious atmosphere and couldn't help but wonder in her heart.

Could Dad be a hidden bigwig? A persecuted military officer? The young master of a reclusive family? The leader of a resistance?

Mr. Lin, controlling the wheelchair, led his family to his bedroom.

He bent down with difficulty and pulled out a large box from under the bed. The box was silver-white and one meter long and wide.

With a nostalgic look on his face, Mr. Lin carefully brushed the dust off the box: "Xiao He, actually I am a mecha operator."

what?
Lin Xiaohe's gaze at the white box was as sharp as a laser beam: "Dad, could there be a mecha inside the box?"

"Yes."

wow!

Keep in mind that, currently, a typical mech storage hub is only about the size of a palm.

Father Lin's mecha storage hub was a whole box! How big must that mecha be, and how many weapons must be inside?!

"Dad! You are my savior."

Surrounded by his family, Mr. Lin carried the box to the backyard.

The place is spacious and there are hardly any people around.

Mr. Lin placed the box in the middle of the yard, stepped back about ten meters, and then pressed the key in his hand: "Come out, my old friend!"

Lin Xiaohe's eyes lit up with excitement, but this anticipation turned into a sigh of disappointment the moment the mecha appeared.

Even though Lin Xiaohe wasn't very familiar with mechas, she recognized that the one in front of her was the second-generation standard Beetle mecha.

I know about it because it often appears as a negative example in the Federal Military History.

As a beast-shaped mech that is two meters tall and seven or eight meters long and wide, it was originally designed as a meat shield to violently push through enemy lines.

However, the beetle's design, while giving it high defense, limits its weapon compatibility and makes it unable to protect the rear mechs.

Especially 30 years ago, there was a qualitative leap in mecha materials. Even fragile mechas could improve their defense by changing the metal materials. As a result, the second-generation Beetle mecha completely lost its strategic positioning and was thus eliminated.

The mecha in front of me was pitted and rusty, and looked dilapidated.

Lin Xiaohe wondered if it could even move. Would it fall apart if it moved at all?
Mr. Lin retorted, “What kind of look is that? The little bug has just been out for too long and has gotten a little rusty. Its core energy is about to run out, its network connector is damaged, and its weapon module has been shattered… but its engine is working. As long as it has energy, it can walk, jump, and fly!”

Lin Xiaohe...

Dear Dad, would you like to hear what you just said?
"Language is truly an art."

Mr. Lin gave an awkward smile and tried to save face: "If we can win a war simply by relying on the superior performance of mechs, then what's the point of having excellent mech pilots?"

“You’re my dad, you’re right.” Lin Xiaohe said with a deadpan expression, “Dad, the little bug’s storage hub is so big not because it’s big, but because it can’t keep up with the times, right?”

Mr. Lin said pitifully, "Don't say that, the little bug will be sad."

Okay, you win. I'm muting myself. Lin Jingqiu ruffled Lin Xiaohe's hair and gestured, "Don't worry, I saw several second-hand mecha energy sources at the garbage dump. They weren't expensive, cheap and affordable."

Lin Chiyang transferred 18 yuan directly to Lin Xiaohe: "I'll be participating in the finals in a few days. If I win the championship prize money, I'll give it all to you to upgrade the mecha. What others have, our Xiaohe should have too!"

Noticing the concerned looks from her family members, and the furtive, guilty, and ashamed look in her father's eyes, Lin Xiaohe laughed heartily.

"Have you all forgotten that I still have Xinbao and the others? With them around, I don't need any weapons or equipment at all. I just need to install a few of their slots on the little bugs."

Mr. Lin raised his hand high: "Me! Me! I'm not only a mecha pilot, but also a mecha mechanic! Leave the modifications to me!"

Everyone in the Lin family has something to do, so Lin Xiaohe naturally can't be idle either.

She first went to the school and found Teacher Li to see if she could apply for some student loans.

Teacher Li shook her head regretfully: "The Education Bureau wants to audit the accounts, and we are currently in the period of account closure. Even if you get the approval, you won't receive it before you take the exam."

Lin Xiaohe took her leave.

It's highly likely that this is the work of that mastermind behind it all.

She went to several more banks to see if she could apply for a loan using her status as a special recruit at the Federal Central Military Academy.

The bank did not refuse, but told her that if she went through the process, it would take about half a month to know the approval result.

Lin Xiaohe did not give up because of this.

If you can't get money, then go get skill points.

Lin Xiaohe rented a safety suit for 800 star coins a day, with a deposit of 5000. The shop would buy back the corpses of mutated plants and mutated beasts.

Lin Xiaohe chose to start her exploration from Dou Dou's birthplace.

Those towering trees seem to have grown even taller.

Walking in the woods is like walking in a wheat field.

Lin Xiaohe didn't dare to challenge these giant trees, and only dared to pick some mutated grass by the roadside.

"DouDou, watch me biubiu!"

Green beans spilled onto the grass, splashing green juice everywhere.

A pleasant system announcement rang in Lin Xiaohe's ears.

Skill points +1, +1, +1...

Lin Xiaohe was unsure why the system hadn't included these mutated grasses. Perhaps there were differences between different mutated plants.

Putting that problem aside, Lin Xiaohe settled into her job as a weeder.

It feels so good to pick the softest persimmons!
Lin Xiaohe felt like a badger that had fallen into a melon field, or a mouse that had fallen into a granary, and she was overjoyed.

What kind of restricted area is this? It's clearly my own gold mine!
……

In the Sixth Star Ring Military Region, a lieutenant colonel with a three-star emblem on his shoulder was smiling kindly at the person in the video.

"Lieutenant Colonel Wan, you want to enter our defense zone for live-fire exercises? Haha, of course, no problem!"

The man in the video, dressed in military uniform, had handsome features and gentle, affectionate blue eyes: "Thank you, Lieutenant Colonel Steve, for the trouble."

"What's so troublesome about this? Anyway, the special recruits from the Federal Central Military Academy will also be participating in this combat exercise."

"Special enrollment?"

"Yes, she's a young girl."

"I really look forward to meeting her." After hanging up the video call, the handsome officer, who had been so polite just moments before, suddenly turned cold and said coldly to the group of military academy students behind him.

"I am ashamed of your performance in the [Iron Star Sea] exercise! Our military academy has genius commanders, yet you entrusted them to a bunch of idiots!"

"If you all misbehave this time, you'll all be expelled!"

He tilted his head and threatened, "You're all sophomores, you can't possibly be worse than a special admissions student, can you?"

(End of this chapter)