Star Forge Titan

The humanoid magic vehicle Iron Cavalry 1886·Revised has extremely thick armor, so the Lind Armored Sword, whose core concept is to use armor to withstand attacks and then take this opportunity to cause maximum damage to the enemy, is naturally very suitable.

At the same time, he is able to control the magic vehicle using human swordsmanship, which shows that he has indeed put a lot of effort in this area.

Then, he saw the Iron Cavalry 1886 Modified in front of him with its left shoulder armor painted red, driving in exactly the same manner as his own.

"Linde's armored sword. I finally had time to pick it up during this period." Alvin touched his chin, holding the joystick with one hand and driving the body flexibly and freely.

Before, Alvin realized that the Lind Armored Sword, which combines offense and defense, was very suitable for his current style and abilities. So after finishing the Youth Magic Car Competition and coming to Vulkan, he used his spare time to find relevant information and classics through the channels of the New Era Research Institute and studied them.

Relying on the experience accumulated in the game in his previous life, Alvin quickly completed the initial learning of this sword technique and was able to use it more skillfully in battle.

As for what level...

"So what if you've learned the same swordsmanship? The difference in proficiency is what determines victory or defeat!"

Smoore was not surprised at all that his nemesis (one-sided opinion) could also pilot a mecha and use swordsmanship, or perhaps it was the other party's performance that won him over.

The young man, his hair standing on end, shouted excitedly:

"Accept your failure! Erian!!!"

"Linde Armored Sword - Style 1: Bull!"

Si Moer shouted out the name of the move without feeling embarrassed at all, and drove the machine to extend the protective shield fixed on his left arm forward, while his right hand placed the training sword on the side of the shield.

With the sound of rumbling footsteps, the Iron Cavalry 1886·Kai with golden shoulder armor quickly rushed towards the same model machine driven by Ivan in front.

The "Bull" mentioned by Smoore is actually the most basic move of Lind's armored sword. Simply put, it is to use the shield to ram the enemy while launching a fatal attack from the side with the long sword.

Although it is the most basic move in the school, this Bull move can also reflect the core idea of ​​Lind's armored sword to the greatest extent. As long as you use armor to block the enemy's attack, your sword can pierce into the opponent's body the next moment to end the battle immediately.

Seeing that Ivan's body was just standing there, Si Moer felt that victory was just around the corner, and cheers almost burst out of his mouth.

But the next moment, the dull sound of shields colliding with each other immediately brought the young nobleman back to the cold reality.

At the moment of the collision, Ivan's body suddenly took a step forward and raised his shield before Smoore swung it.

The move he used was also from Lind's armored sword: Bull!

Even a machine can't fully unleash its power without completing the full force generation process. Therefore, despite both machines being the same model and power, the Smoore machine's left hand, holding the shield, involuntarily swung back a distance, completely exposing the machine's torso.

However, Ivan's shield continued to rush forward, and the impact he received while running greatly disrupted the balance of the machine driven by Smoore. The fall caused the long sword in the right hand of the machine to tilt in who knows which direction.

At the same time, Ivan's sword was stuck in the gap between the neck and the chest armor of the Smoore body from top to bottom. As long as the sword was inserted along this position, it could directly reach the cockpit. To put it more bluntly, the driver would be minced into meat with one sword.

Until this moment, Ivan, who had remained silent since boarding the machine, finally spoke:

"Checkmate."

Chapter 35 The students’ peaceful study life was disrupted

The Iron Knight 1886·Gai with golden shoulder armor dropped its weapon, half-knelt, raised its fist, and slammed the ground hard.

Although the driver inside didn't make any sound, everyone could see that he had given up.

Then the crowd cheered slightly. Although most people won their bets, because of the odds, most of them only won twice the amount of beer.

However, this is enough to make young people cheer. After all, the main fun is not the financial gain, but the act of guessing correctly.

Holding a small blackboard, Ka Yang distributed money to everyone with a smile. As the banker, the victory or defeat had nothing to do with him. It was just a matter of how much profit he made.

The students who won money saluted the machine driven by Ivan at the same time. Although their movements were a bit frivolous and did not look very serious, the admiration on their faces was full of the enthusiasm and purity unique to young people.

Being able to control the Magical Mecha (the institute's unified name for humanoid magical vehicles) and wield the Lind Armored Sword after just one week of training, even though it was only the most basic move, the 'Lower Stage One Style: Bull', both the loser Rimore and the winner Ivan deserved their admiration.

As classmates who studied the same course together, they certainly knew that the seemingly simple sword techniques represented at least dozens of hours of hard training.

After performing the not-so-standard Lind salute, the cadets waved goodbye and walked towards the rest area with their arms around each other.

As a comprehensive research institute with a large number of personnel stationed there for a long time, the underground headquarters area of ​​Zhenli Rock, which is affiliated with the New Era Research Institute, has very complete living facilities, and the only bar here is also located in the living area.

Not only the young trainees, but even the full-time researchers had little chance of leaving the underground headquarters. Anyone wishing to leave the base needed to apply to their superiors in advance, and even if they agreed, who knows when the approval would be granted. So, it was better to just go to that little bar and make do.

Anyway, as long as the proportion of water added to things like beer and ale is not excessive, most people won’t be able to tell much difference.

After the crowd dispersed, Alvin estimated the performance of the "Iron Cavalry 1886·Revised" in the cockpit.

Relying on the hundred years of battle memories in the virtual Palladia world, even though it is a completely immersive experience and there are certain differences from reality, and it has not been fully converted and absorbed at this moment, Ivan's driving skills are still the best here, and even those instructors find it difficult to compare with him.

Therefore, he can naturally bring out the full performance of his body.

After a rough estimate, Alvin found that as a medium-sized machine, the "Iron Cavalry 1886·Modified" has various values ​​comparable to those of ordinary lower-level extraordinary people, and even excels in defense and strength, reaching a level close to or even exceeding that of ordinary third-level strongmen.

However, the flexibility of the magic vehicle did have some problems, and its movements were more restricted by the operating method. After all, according to his memory, this was only the first generation of magic mecha.

Although this type of magical weapons that can enhance the abilities of extraordinary people are still a bit bulky now, when they are combined with drivers who have been promoted to the corresponding positions in the magic sequence, they will be able to be truly comparable to those promoted from other extraordinary sequences in the future, and may even significantly surpass the latter in terms of strength, etc., fully demonstrating the advantages of the magic sequence.

But that is the future. Right now, both the aircraft and the pilot still have a long way to go.

Fortunately, this road is much smoother for Alvin than for others, and even his starting line is far ahead of others.

Opening the cabin door, overlooking the Simoor machine that was still half-kneeling on the ground and silent, the black-haired boy couldn't help but sigh.

These are not crocodile tears shed by a victor, but his reflection and warning on himself.

You know, even if these students will really become the first generation members of the Royal Mage Knights, those heroes who will be praised as knight mentors in the future, it doesn't mean anything if I can defeat them now.

After all, the enemies that may appear before Alvin in the future may be far more powerful than these earthly forces.

It was precisely for this reason that he had been living a particularly fulfilling life during this period. Learning, training, and seeking advice from others, Alvin had now devoted all his energy to becoming stronger, or rather, leveling up.

"I still have to keep working hard." The tall man who jumped off the machine and wanted to change the fate of the world muttered to himself somewhat melancholy.

Afterward, the logistics staff would be responsible for cleaning up the venue and the aircraft, so he didn't need to worry about it too much. However, before leaving, Ivan nodded to the logistics staff who had arrived.

"Sorry, I'll trouble you from now on." The black-haired boy said politely:

"This is our job." The logistics staff said with a surprised look on their face.

Most of the students are descendants of aristocrats or even members of noble blood lines, and many of the rest come from families where all their parents are extraordinary people (in fact, these two identities and backgrounds are often possessed at the same time), so their work is generally taken for granted, and few people express gratitude to them.

Therefore, although it was just a simple thank you, it still touched the logistics staff.

Although, what they were thinking in their minds might just be - to polish this kid's body a little bit next time, but there was still some difference.

But for Alvin, this is just a very normal behavior. After all, the moral education courses in the twelve-year socialized compulsory education in his previous life and the life experience in modern society have left a deep impact on him.

Those things cannot be easily changed by coming to a different world that is different from the previous life.

At this moment, Ivan suddenly noticed that Smoore had not yet left the machine. He could not help but stop and look back at the Iron Cavalry 1886·Revised, which was still half-kneeling on the ground.

No way, is that young nobleman autistic? He wasn't like this before. He was just like a goldfish with a memory of only three minutes, fighting and failing over and over again.

Thinking of this, Alvin couldn't help but frown slightly.

While Rimore's aristocratic temper was certainly annoying, his unwavering perseverance was also commendable. Giving up on a talent who could have taken the right path seemed a waste for someone who wanted to unite all forces to change the future.

Thinking about it, Alvin slowly approached the Iron Cavalry 1886 Modified with the left shoulder armor painted gold controlled by Limore.

At the same time, Si Moer, who was sitting in the cab of the iron motorcycle, opened his eyes wide, and bright red bloodshot covered the entire white of his eyes.

In his ear, an indistinguishable voice was whispering quietly.

"Admit it, you are no match for Alvin Elian, unless..."

Various hallucinations kept emerging, but a fragment of memory from not too long ago kept sinking deeper and deeper. It was a scene where he was talking to a kind man because of his distress and inability to defeat Ivan.

In the picture, a man in a white robe holds up a coffee cup with one hand. The light from the magic lamp on the desk is reflected on the white porcelain cup produced in the Great Wilderness Forest, reflecting a strange and dazzling light.

Just before the memory fragment was completely lost, Limore, with his eyes dazed, finally recalled the last words the other party said.

He had strangely forgotten about this matter before, but now, looking at the image projected on the crystal panel in the cockpit, he remembered it again with incredible clarity.

Like a machine with a triggered button...

"Unless..." Limore murmured softly, his whole body trembling slightly.

"Unless what?" As he whispered, the young man's golden hair seemed to become much darker than usual.

"Oh, I remember." Suddenly, the corners of his mouth twitched and an extremely morbid smile appeared on his face.

"Unless I can just..." The whisper in the ear and the hoarse voice coming out of Rimore's mouth overlapped to form the same content.

“Kill him!!!”

Buzz—the sound of mechanical rotation suddenly rang out, and the Iron Cavalry 1886·Modified, which was half-kneeling on the ground, burst out with its maximum power, raised its armored steel fist and smashed it down at Ivan!

The black-haired boy raised his head, his vision completely obscured by the rapidly expanding shadows.

next second...

Boom!!! The ground shook violently, and smoke and dust quickly rose up.

Everyone was stunned by this scene.

Chapter 36 I'm Angry!

Ivan, sixteen years old (?), is a student.

During the time he spent at the underground headquarters of the Zhenli Rock, he didn't smoke or drink, and he didn't have a girlfriend. He was always focused on studying hard and exercising seriously.

It was with this kind of persistence that Alvin completed the study of all the lower-level moves of Lind's armored sword in just one week, and initially mastered the extraordinary combat skill "Elemental Shell" obtained from the giant.

At the moment, he even began to gradually explore the prototype of the extraordinary fighting skills he had obtained when he had a flash of inspiration.

Although it was still just a prototype, Alvin had definitely found some feeling. He believed that as long as he continued to move forward steadily, he would have a high probability of completing the initial construction of a new extraordinary combat skill.

This is something that many top players in previous lives have not been able to do.

If it were in the game, it would definitely be an ultra-rare achievement worthy of being included in the platinum trophy.

but--

The students' peaceful study life was disrupted.

The battle power party, the achievement party, the platinum must-achieve party, the number stacking enthusiast, the rare expertise collector, the time that the time travelers with the above titles finally got, where they could peacefully "level up" and make achievements, was tragically destroyed!

Looking at the huge steel fist falling from above, Ivan's expression changed from calm to a hint of anger in a very short time.

Along with this seemingly insignificant burst of anger, in just a moment, the flow of magic power in the training ground changed!!!

With Ivan as the center, the terrifying magical pressure spread rapidly in all directions like a strong airflow generated by an explosion. Even the solid ground of the training ground instantly sank downwards, leaving a clear circular mark.

At the same time, violent primitive magic power began to surge in the immortal body that chewed metal and transcended flesh and blood. The roaring sound like the roar of the waves came from the body that was several times smaller than the magic mecha.

His muscles grew stronger due to the interference of the magic power of anger, and the supreme and perfect strength that could push down a giant dragon was fully displayed here, at this moment, and in this place!!!

boom!

The magic mecha soldier swung down with a heavy punch, and an extremely dull sound was immediately heard on the spot. A large amount of smoke and dust was raised from the ground, completely covering the space below the knees of the Iron Cavalry 1886·Gai, who was wearing golden shoulder armor.

People couldn't see clearly what was happening there, but they clearly felt that the air around them seemed to have become extremely heavy, and even from a distance they could feel difficulty breathing, as if they had many invisible and heavy burdens on their shoulders.

"Stop that machine!" Someone came to his senses and shouted subconsciously.

"How do you stop? The fuel previously injected into the body is enough to operate for at least fifteen minutes, and the battle just now was over in less than a minute. Are you planning to run over and shut it down manually!?!" The colleague next to him grabbed him and pushed him back a few steps.

"Yes, the emergency brake handle is installed on the back of the machine, and there is armor with locks on the outside. Forcibly stopping it is not something that ordinary people like us can do." Another colleague also said helplessly:

"but……"

Just then, a voice was heard from the smoke and dust.

"You guys, move away."

"What!?!"

"He's still alive!"

"Holy Father, how did he do that!?!"

The smoke and dust raised by the heavy blow gradually dissipated, but the huge steel fist of the Iron Cavalry 1886 Modified, which was 15 meters tall and could hold a whole person, did not touch the solid ground of the training ground as people expected.

At this moment, there was still a short distance between the magic mecha's steel fist and the ground.

This small distance created a space that was just the height of a person, and in this space was Alvin with his right arm raised.

He raised his right arm like a winner in a boxing ring, and the end of his arm was in direct contact with the huge steel fist of the magic mecha, but it was the boy's equally clenched fist!

"Impossible! How is this possible? This is absolutely impossible! No! No no no no!"

From the external speakers came Rimore's hysterical screams after his madness. The sound sounded completely abnormal, like the roar of a madman.

A creaking sound came from the arm of the magic mecha. The magic engine was running at full power at the fastest speed. Under the control of the driver, the fist was pressed down continuously until the madman who dared to wrestle the machine with his flesh and blood was completely crushed into a pulp.