Seeing Tallulah's resolute back, Ah Ju gritted her teeth and sat back down again.

She frantically tapped on the keyboard, and the mouse moved quickly: "Don't worry, I'll take you to the game. Because at this moment, I am a professional player."

Ten seconds later.

Sniper team member: "Team leader, why did you die so quickly... In reality, you are quite good at shooting."

Ah Ju was so angry that he slapped the table: "Nonsense, can reality be the same as playing games!"

The Swordsman Tower had seen enough excitement, and followed Tallulah.

Tallulah stood in the middle and waited. When she saw him coming, she taught him her experience: "When it comes to the club's funds, don't entangle too much, otherwise it will easily lead to endless situations. You can find an appropriate excuse and reason Leave first. Blindly trying to persuade them may affect your reasonable judgment on the allocation of funds."

Swordsman Tower hesitated and said, "Uh...thank you, sister Tarua, for your suggestion, but I haven't decided whether to join the student union yet."

Tallulah smiled: "It's okay, it's your choice whether to join or not, don't force it."

The smile of the dragon girl is very meaningful.

Swordsman Tower has already realized from this smile that although Tallulah said that it doesn't matter whether he joins or not, but judging from that meaning, he basically didn't consider the situation of him not joining.

Seeing that the Swordsman Tower was lost in thought, Talula nodded in satisfaction, and turned to the girls sitting in the middle: "Drone crew, report the latest club activities."

"Report, what else is there to report, our precious planes are all--no-la--" This is the pessimist.

"What's the matter, last night I dreamed that the monster drone was coming, and its rattling machine gun sound was telling me from the bottom of my heart~" This is a neurotic.

"The pigeons are all wiped out, the monsters are all wiped out, and there are a few masters of magic left. President, the 30.00% of the funds you transferred from the sniper team are not enough." This is the practical group.

The practical girl looked at the pessimists and the neurotics and reprimanded: "Stop making trouble, the president is here to check, if you want more money to rebuild the plane, please be quiet."

"Well...listen to the team leader..." "Hey, let me continue communicating with them tonight."

Seeing that the situation of several people had stabilized, Tallulah said, "According to the cost, the funds are enough for you to rebuild the drones. Even considering the possibility of expansion, I added some on purpose."

"Yes, yes, thank you, President, your calculation is very accurate, and it is completely enough for reconstruction." The practical group handed over a few blueprints in his hand, "But in this confrontation with the vulgar people, we realized something. Insufficient models, it is necessary to try to increase the power, which requires more funds."

Swordsman Tower leaned over to watch with Dragon Girl: "Well... Exploding pigeons... monsters... masters of magic, they are all types that can only attack."

Practitioners explained: "Although we also manufacture some recreational drones out of hobbies, we mainly focus on drones with actual combat capabilities."

"I mean you only have output, no support."

The practical girl showed interest in her eyes: "Please tell me more about it?"

"For example, it can increase the defense of friendly drones, for example, it can slow down the enemy's attack speed, if there is assistance... Oh, sorry, I am a layman, the idea may be a bit whimsical, you just pretend I didn't say it .”

Dao Keta stopped halfway through speaking, and when he saw that the drone girls from the pessimistic, neurotic, and practical factions were all excited, he suddenly realized.

Are you being an enemy again?

Practical faction said expectantly: "Is there any more?"

"It's gone, it's gone, I'm just thinking about it, senior sister, don't take it seriously."

"Unfortunately, your idea can be easily realized with Originium skills, just add more." She was slightly regretful, and turned to Tallulah, "President, then we may need more funds to carry out These studies."

Talula: "Yes, as long as it is a reasonable club activity, just submit the application."

"Okay, thank you President!"

The drone girls chattered and chatted, the scene was no longer sad, and everyone was very active.

Watching from the side of the Swordsman Tower, he blamed himself for a while, and decided to change his mind.

Enemy?Absolutely no such sparse!

On the contrary, I was wasting the enemy's funds and letting them spend money indiscriminately, thereby weakening their financial strength.

This is clearly my major meritorious service as a spy!

But I never take credit for myself, so I won't report this credit to Kelsey, lest she praise me with violence.

Swordsman Tower breathed out and completed self-persuasion in his heart.

Tallulah patted him on the shoulder: "Very good, you have contributed a solid force for our Integration Academy to defeat the Ark Academy."

"I'm not! I don't! Don't talk nonsense!"

Chapter 97 Chapter 95 A Poignant Love Story

Tallulah was a little puzzled: "Why are you so flustered? I'm obviously praising you."

"This, that's because, I'm a very low-key person." Swordsman Tower said to Tallulah and the drone girl at the same time, "I hope you don't spread the word about my proposal to improve the aircraft. Just Think of it as the drone crew's own idea."

The practical faction is very firm: "How can this work? Are you looking down on our scientific spirit? What's yours is yours, and others can't take it away!"

The pessimists began to wipe their tears again: "Throughout the ages, how many real talents have been robbed of their inventions by gangsters, I feel sad when I think about it..."

The neurotic suggested: "To commemorate, why don't we engrave her name on our body?"

"Are you sick! Don't be so heavy all of a sudden, okay?" Practical Pai knocked on Nervous Pai, "But it's a good idea to engrave your name on the new aircraft in the future?"

"it is good!"

The three factions hit it off.

Practical faction asked: "What's your name, this classmate?"

Dao Keta tried to escape: "I am a partner of justice, and I will not leave my name behind when I do good deeds."

Tallulah smiled: "Her name is Duo Keta, Duo of Huahua, Ke of Yuke, and Ta of Tallulah."

"Okay, thank you, President, let's continue our discussion!"

The drone girls continued to devote themselves to discussing the improvement of the aircraft model, and Dao Keta tried to interrupt the topic several times but failed.

Dragon Girl is already planning to go to the next group: "Don't bother, once they fall into this state, they won't care about the outside world."

"All right..."

Humph.

On the surface, he reluctantly accepted this fact, but Swordsman gave a cold snort in his heart.

It seems that up to now, the only way to save the drone girls is to take them...

Not a single plane was left, and all of them were destroyed in the exchange competition.

Don't blame me for being cruel, if the plane doesn't die, I might die.

Being an enemy is not a crime.

It is a crime to be discovered by the enemy.

As long as all the evidence is destroyed, then I have no enemy.

Looking at the drone girls sympathetically, Swordsman Tower followed Tallulah.

It's not my fault, nor your fault, if you want to blame, blame this world.

At worst, when I become the leader of the two academies and have no worries, I will just approve more funds for you.

The last group is the artillery group led by Misha, and they are performing well.

The plot has now fast-forwarded to Misha's death in battle, Migu worked hard and led [-] artillery to wash the enemy bloody.

There were not so many group performers, and the three girls behind Migu each had a piece of paper with "[-] artillery" written on it.

Because Misha has already wrapped up in the play, now she sits next to her and eats melon seeds, pointing her sister's acting skills from time to time.

Tallulah: "Misha, what are you artillery crew doing?"

Dao Keta was also a little puzzled. Among the three groups of the Hot Weapons Group, the other two groups were fine. They knew what they were doing at a glance. In fact, he didn't understand the performance art of the Artillery Group the most.

"Oh, President and Doketa, we are practicing." Misha stretched out her white palm, which contained melon seeds, "Do you want to eat?"

Tallulah shook her head: "No."

Misha looked at Swordsman Tower, and Swordsman Tower stretched out his hand: "Then let me have some."

"Ah."

While the two were eating melon seeds, Misha explained: "We are conducting a simulation training entitled [Should we fire a gun if our partner is kidnapped]?"

"Will this happen in the exchange game?" Dao Keta ate a melon seed, "Speaking of which, I still don't know how to play the exchange game, real swords and guns? What if it really looks like your acting, some students If something goes wrong, wouldn’t that be a big deal?”

"For the combat part of the exchange competition, in previous years, military exercises were used, using laser launchers and the like." Tallulah explained, "But this year, according to the news from the Ark Academy, it seems that there is a better way. "

"Then... Will the weapon be damaged? For example, the drone or something?" Dao Keta is concerned about this now.

"In previous years, yes. But it's hard to say this year, it depends on the specific form."

"All right..."

"Are you worried about the damage of the drone?" Long Nu comforted him, "Don't be too persistent, this thing itself is a consumable."

Dao Keta gave a wry smile, his worried expression now really seemed to be distressed that the drone that the girls had finally made was shot down.

Misha also comforted him and handed him a few melon seeds: "In the beginning, the drones were just toys that could fly. After destruction and rebirth again and again, they changed completely. It can't be broken, it can't be built!"

"The second part of what you said looks like Jun Jun said it."

"What?"

"Nothing." Dao Keta changed the subject, "What is Mi Gu doing, why can't I understand?"

At the time of speaking, the war just now is over, and Migu has won a complete victory.Several girls from the artillery group who were in charge of playing the enemy also finished, and ran to the audience to eat melon seeds with them.

But now, Migu's left hand was held in front of his chest, and his right hand kept taking something from his left hand, and then swayed it out.

Misha: "Migu is spreading my ashes in the river in my hometown. This is my last wish."

"Then what are you doing now?"

A girl was holding Migu and crying, and Migu was stroking her head comfortingly.

"The other girl played my boyfriend, and Migu was telling her that I was killed in battle," Misha explained.

"It's such a sad scene," Dao Keta sighed, "But why have they held hands since just now?"

"Oh, they ended up together."

Dao Ke Tower couldn't help complaining: "What kind of development is this? Aren't you guys rehearsing [Should you fire a gun if your companion is kidnapped]? Is this kind of plot development a bit outrageous?"

"I prefer romance novels, so I plan to take this opportunity to write a poignant love story."

Misha pointed to the stage: "Look, it's my boyfriend now, oh no, it's Migu's boyfriend who brought her to my tombstone, and vowed to take good care of Migu, so I can rest assured."

Seeing Migu and the girl playing their boyfriend looking over from the stage, Misha waved her hand: "You guys stay together at ease, I will bless you all from below!"

"Your plot raised my blood pressure a little bit," Dao Keta rubbed his brows, "Who wrote the script?"

Misha is very proud: "Of course I wrote the whole thing."

"Is that so, then you hold out your hand."

She stretched out her hand obediently: "Why, do you want melon seeds?"

"The other hand, the one without melon seeds."

"Oh." Misha switched hands.

Dao Keta put the melon seed skin in, turned around and ran away.

"Hey! You bastard!"

Chapter 98 Chapter 96 Double bear hug, the deadliest

Tallulah was still in the activity room, and Swordsman Tower couldn't run out. After wandering around the room for a while, Misha quickly caught her.

The bear girl hugged him tightly, like a koala, her whole body was about to hang on Dao Keta.

"How dare you put the leftover melon seeds in my hand, it's disgusting!"

Dao Keta didn't forget that he was still a beautiful girl, and said solemnly: "What's disgusting, a beautiful girl like me, if I put the leftover melon seeds on the Internet, I can sell them for a lot of money."

"Nonsense..." Misha looked at Dao Keta's face halfway through speaking, "Maybe someone will buy it, but I definitely won't."

"If you don't buy it, don't buy it, and I won't buy or sell by force," Dao Keta wanted to shrug, but now he is restrained by Misha and cannot move, "You scared me just now, I thought you were chasing me You want melon seeds to be stuffed in my pocket."

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