Life Dungeon Game

Gast looked He Ao around with surprise and curiosity, and laughed, "Young and promising, young and promising."

He then turned and walked toward the fireplace, where Klin and another young agent were sitting.

He picked up a moka pot from the fireplace. "We've made coffee. Would you like some?"

A moka pot is a tool that uses steam to extract coffee. Water is placed at the bottom and coffee grounds are placed in the middle. During the heating process, the steam carries the extracted coffee out of the nozzle at the top of the pot.

"Thank you."

He sat in the chair in front of the fireplace and nodded gently.

"The coffee I brew tastes really good."

Gast smiled, took out two paper cups, poured coffee for Heo, and then poured some for Lena.

While pouring coffee, he looked at He Ao and casually asked, "By the way, Mr. Yi Luo, was the mecha pilot who destroyed the Sky Beast also one of yours?"

"It's me."

He Ao held his coffee and looked at him with a puzzled expression.

Gast: "Huh?"

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"what?"

The young detective, who was nervously watching He Ao, trembled slightly as he held the coffee.

"Director Gast?"

Lena, who was sitting next to her, carefully reminded her.

"oh,"

Gast quickly turned around and then noticed that the coffee in Lena's cup had overflowed. "Sorry, sorry."

He immediately picked up the moka pot, and the young detective next to him quickly handed him a towel.

Gast took the towel, placed the moka pot on the cabinet next to him, and then quickly wiped away the coffee that had spilled from Lena's cup onto the small coffee table.

"it's okay no problem."

Lena quickly took the towel from his hand, half-snatched it, and then started wiping herself.

Gast glanced at his hands, then at Lena carefully wiping them.

Just as Lena took the towel from his hand, he could clearly feel the strong force she subconsciously exerted.

He had never realized before that this hot redhead was also a powerful C-class.

He took a few quick, deep breaths to suppress his surprise.

In fact, based on his experience, he shouldn't have lost his composure to this extent, but what He Ao just said was indeed shocking, causing him to lose control of his emotions for a moment.

He placed the moka pot on the cabinet onto the induction cooker that had already been turned off, and looked at He Ao with a lingering sense of shock. "Mr. Yi Luo, thank you for your help the night before last."

"fine,"

He Ao shook his head, "It's not entirely my doing; the autonomous driving system also helped me a lot."

Gast's brow twitched.

If He Ao said that another person was helping to drive, he could believe him, but didn't he know about the mecha's autopilot system? That thing was just an artificial idiot!

Moreover, with all signals blocked that night, the offline autonomous driving system's functionality was significantly weakened.

He quickly realized that the young boy in front of him had seen his surprise and shock just now, so he deliberately downplayed his role the night before to give him a way out and make it easier for him to accept.

He had initially been skeptical about the matter, but the concessions made by this young Mr. 'Ilo' had greatly dispelled his doubts.

His long experience had taught him that the world was never short of geniuses.

He had also heard that some people who had never been in contact with mechs before could operate them with ease the first time they tried.

The young boy in front of me might be one in a million mecha geniuses.

Although it was indeed the truth, and he was trying to convince himself to accept it, the shock on his face still couldn't completely disappear.

At this moment, upon hearing He Ao speak, the young detective, who had just handed him the towel, finally mustered up his courage and asked in a low voice, "Was it really you that night?"

Gast's expression changed, and he immediately prepared to warn his men.

The thoughts of many people in positions of power are unpredictable, and one might easily anger them and cause disaster by saying something rash.

"If you're talking about the person piloting the mech, then it is indeed me."

He Ao brought the coffee to his lips and blew on it.

"Hot air," she replied with a light laugh.

"You...you're that amazing?"

The young detective looked at He Ao incoherently.

He was not afraid of death; even knowing he was going to die that night, he still drove back to fight alongside Gast.

But in that pitch-black night, the pure white mech that shattered the sky behemoth and stood tall amidst the raging flames, the magnificent war god that could make countless dragon rider fighters lose their courage with just a turn and a glance, left a deep impression on his mind.

He had imagined countless times the scene of meeting that legendary mech pilot.

I've also imagined countless versions of what that legendary mecha pilot would look like.

But he never imagined things would turn out this way, never imagined that this legendary mech pilot would be so 'young'.

"It shouldn't be considered very impressive?"

He Ao carefully took a sip of coffee, and the rich aroma of the coffee oils exploded in his mouth.

He simply did the best he could.

“Isn’t this amazing?!”

The young detective's eyes widened, his entire body stiffening. "You did this... then that... and then... it was really..."

He had countless words on the tip of his tongue, but after holding them back for a long time, he finally said slowly, "That's awesome."

Gast, standing nearby, couldn't help but cover his forehead.

"That...that..."

The young agent hesitated for a moment, then asked, "You're so skilled, have you been learning to pilot mechs since you were a child?"

Strictly speaking,

He Ao held a cup of coffee, the rising steam swirling in the dimly lit room. "That night was the first time I piloted a mecha."

This was indeed Ilo's first time piloting a mech.

In that instant, everyone present, including Lena and Klin who couldn't join the conversation and didn't know what was going on, widened their eyes and their pupils suddenly contracted.

"This is your first time piloting a mech..."

This time, Lena spoke with a slight stutter.

"They blew up the Sky Beast?"

Gast took her words with trembling hands.

"Ok?"

He Ao looked at them with some doubt. "I already said that I have the help of an autopilot system, plus I read some books about mechas when I was a kid."

Ilo has indeed read a lot of books, and his favorite toy is a mecha toy.

"Hmm."

Gast nodded in agreement.

Yes, yes, it's all done by autonomous driving, you don't know anything about it... What kind of monster is this?!

Among everyone, apart from Klin, the young agent who was initially the most shocked was actually the least shocked by the news.

He had never actually piloted a mecha before and had no idea how difficult it was to master one.

The things He Ao had done in his mind were shocking enough, reaching his shock threshold, to the point that he felt that if it were He Ao, anything that happened would be perfectly reasonable.

A genius piloting a mech for the first time took down a sky behemoth on his very first try. Is there anything wrong with that? It makes perfect sense! That's genius!

He lowered his head and asked cautiously and nervously, "So, is piloting a mecha difficult? At my age, can I still learn?"

Which young heart

No one in China has ever dreamed of owning a mecha, especially after witnessing that legendary battle.

"As long as you work hard, it shouldn't be too difficult?"

He thought for a moment and then said carefully.

In Vian's memory, the first time he learned to operate a mecha, it was indeed not difficult.

Although the Federation mechs are operated using a joystick control method that is contrary to human nature, as long as you understand the function of each joystick and spend some time practicing, you can get the hang of it.

"Really?"

A glint flashed in the young detective's eyes.

"Cough cough,"

Gast quickly coughed, "It takes a long time to learn how to operate a mecha. Now that this matter is over, I can recommend you to the Federal Military Academy for further studies."

"Thank you, Chief!"

The young detective immediately saluted excitedly.

"However, piloting a mecha is not an easy task, so you should be mentally prepared."

Gast instructed.

It's like a math problem; some geniuses can solve it at a glance, but ordinary people have to calculate it for ages.

The 'simplicity' that geniuses talk about is a far cry from true 'simplicity'.

Gast was afraid that the kid had too high expectations and would fall too hard when he finally did.

However, upon hearing Gast's words, the young detective opened his mouth, but hesitated, seemingly wanting to refute but not daring to.