Wei San glanced at it but didn’t respond. She felt it would be pointless to reply anyway. Ying Chenghe wouldn’t be able to sleep today if he didn’t get the mecha his cousin had made.

She started kneading clay. Compared to Ying Xingjue, Wei San was much more adept at this. It was as if these mecha structures had always been in her mind, and she could easily replicate them.

Ying Xingjue sat quietly opposite, watching, while the other soldiers beside him had rather strange expressions.

They have to understand that everyone who came here today to guard Ying Xingjue is under some pressure, wondering how things will develop. The competition is only halfway through, and they actually have to guard the strongest commander of the main team.

As a result, one of the guards and the person being guarded started playing with mud face to face.

Why did you choose to become a mecha soldier?

Ying Xingjue watched as one lifelike mecha after another appeared in Wei San’s hands, and looked up to ask.

One, two……

Wei San mentally counted the clay mechas on the table, figuring out how many more pieces of clay she could build into mechas.

Hearing Ying Xingjue’s words, she plucked a clump of clay and casually said, “Didn’t I say it before? I chose the wrong major back then, but Star 3212 only required 1,000 star coins for a reserve soldier, and there was a subsidy for injuries, it was quite affordable and so I chose to continue being a soldier.”

Everyone in the room: “……”

Is that why she’s trying to steal their jobs as soldiers?

“How many star coins are needed to register to become a prospective mecha engineer?” Zongzheng Yueren suddenly asked.

Wei San turned around, leaned on the chair, and looked at Zongzheng Yueren: “Five thousand star coins per semester.”

Zongzheng Yueren found it hard to describe his feelings. Wei San couldn’t afford the tuition of 5,000 star coins and instead opted for the 1,000 star coin individual soldier major.

He usually eats more than this in one meal.

Despite taking courses that cost 1,000 star coins per semester, Wei San’s combat skills are now second to none, and she can even build and design mechas.

“Mine looks better than yours.” Wei San placed her clay immortal turtle creation next to the mecha Ying Xingjue had just finished, quite pleased with herself.

This is the art of a mecha engineer.

Ying Xingjue looked at the two identical style mechas and placed them side by side, and nodded: “Yes, yours looks better.”

Wei San kept her head down and continued working on the mecha. A moment later, a commotion suddenly came from the window.

Xi Wutong frowned, walked to the window, pushed it open and looked down. He was silent for a moment, then said to Wei San: “……Your main force from Damocles Military Academy is downstairs.”

“They’re here so fast?” Wei San walked to the window, leaned out, and waved to the people below.

“Give me the mud mecha my cousin made!” Ying Chenghe shouted from below, with Huo Xuanshan, Jin Ke, and a few others beside him.

A patrol team stopped them, their expressions serious, seemingly negotiating something. Ying Chenghe was dragged away by two men, each holding one of his arms. Jin Ke, Liao Runing, and Huo Xuanshan all followed them into the distance.

After a while, Jin Ke finally called back.

“Can you drop that mud mecha down? He has to get it today.” Jin Ke pointed the camera at Ying Chenghe, who was still struggling desperately. “The people outside won’t let us in. Ying Chenghe tried to climb the wall just now but was caught.”

Wei San: “……Climbing the wall at this time?”

In the past, it was easy to climb over, but these past few days the entire training ground has been placed under martial law; it would be strange if he didn’t get caught.

“Alright, wait a moment.”

Wei San glued the last head onto the mecha, took off her coat, and casually wrapped it around herself: “Have Xuanshan come and catch it.”

A short while later, Huo Xuanshan was standing downstairs again, catching the package that Wei San threw down.

“One for each of you. Ying Chenghe’s was made by his cousin, and the others were made by me.”

Huo Xuanshan made a gesture to indicate that he understood.

Wei San stepped back and sat down to continue her work.

It was clearly Ying Xingjue who started it, but now she’s the one enthusiastically sculpting clay here.

The main team of Damocles Military Academy, except for Impermanence, had all been made. Wei San looked up and glanced at everyone in the room, and finally decided to make one for everyone.

She’ll start with Ying Xingjue’s mecha.

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