Luo Yan looked in a trance.

He hasn't recovered yet.

I don't know how long it took before I vaguely heard someone asking questions.

"Hey, kid. What's your name? I want to ask you a question."

Luo Yan looked up blankly and saw several people standing around him.

There were several warriors in black armor, and one was a man wearing something like a diving suit with sensors on it.

This is a middle-aged man with cold lines and a tough temperament.

He spoke loudly: "This child probably hasn't recovered from the empathy yet. Take him to the medical car and let the doctor take a look."

"Yes, Captain Di."

Several soldiers came over, and two of them picked up Luo Yan and left.

Compared to before, their movements were obviously much gentler.

The man called 'Captain Di' turned around and looked at the silver mecha next to him, then quickly got into an armored vehicle.

All the soldiers in the armored vehicle stood up and saluted: "Hello, Commander Di!"

Commander Di made a gesture and said, "Replay the scene of the White Dragon battle just now for me."

Soon, he saw this picture on the screen: Luo Yan was making various movements on the ground, and the silver mecha code-named "White Dragon" was making the same movements simultaneously.

"Captain Di Zheng, he should be a 'natural resonance person' just like you." A soldier next to him whispered.

The leader whose full name is 'Di Zheng' nodded: "He is able to access the empathy system without training. He is indeed a 'natural resonance person'. It seems that he is more suitable for the 'White Dragon' than Yang Rong."

"After he recovers, I will ask his opinion. If he agrees, then take him back to the dungeon."

"Can't!"

A voice suddenly sounded.

Di Zheng turned around and saw a man getting into the armored vehicle.

It was Yang Rong, the pilot with black hair and brown eyes.

As soon as he came out of the mecha and arrived at the command vehicle, he heard Di Zheng's words.

At the moment, I didn't have much time to think about, so I spoke out to stop him.

Di Zheng looked at him calmly.

Yang Rong said excitedly: "Captain, we cannot let a boy of unknown origin go to the dungeon."

"Besides, he has Kuva, his eyes are red, and he is not far from death."

"In short, he is worthless!"

Di Zheng said calmly: "Are you done? I'll ask you to go out after that. This is not a place for you to come."

Yang Rong's eyes were filled with strong reluctance and he wanted to speak, but Di Zheng asked calmly.

"Do you want me to say it a second time?"

Yang Rong did not dare to contradict him anymore, lowered his head and left the armored vehicle.

On the way to his rest car, he felt like he was being pointed at.

But what concerned him the most was Di Zheng's words, 'He is more suitable than Yang Rong'!

No!

Absolutely not!

I disagree!

Yang Rong's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

In the medical car, after a series of checks, Luo Yan finally recovered.

But still very weak.

However, when I saw the nurse about to give him an injection.

He jumped up suddenly.

Resist instinctively.

At this time, a voice sounded: "Sit down obediently. You are suffering from 'Kuva' and your body is weak. You have also been exposed to the 'White Dragon' and your energy and spirit are weak."

"This injection will boost your vitality and relieve the 'Kuva'."

"Don't worry, it won't kill you."

Luo Yan saw the man named 'Captain Di' walking in.

He said: "My name is Di Zheng, the commander of the Ground Exploration Corps."

"what's your name?"

Luo Yan hesitated and spoke hoarsely.

"My name is Luo Yan."

At this time, the nurse gave him an injection and then got off the car temporarily at the doctor's instruction.

Luo Yan and Di Zheng were the only ones left in the carriage.

Di Zheng pulled up a chair and sat down and said: "We come from an underground city that was built before the 'behemoth disaster'. There are complete living facilities there, and 50,000 humans work and live there."

"You are a 'natural resonator'. You can share your senses with the mecha without the help of instruments."

"You are a natural mecha pilot, so I would like to invite you to the dungeon."

"Of course, you are untrained and lack common sense."

"After going to the dungeon, you must study for three years."

"As a mecha pilot, you will have many 'benefits', one of which is the treatment of your 'Kuva'."

"How about it, are you willing?"

Luo Yan's heartbeat quickened.

Just like he guessed before.

These people can indeed cure 'KuVa'.

Luo Yan couldn't refuse just this one.

What's more, he still wants to find his relatives.

But he carries Kuva and has no weapons.

He has been forced to live in this city.

It is difficult to move even an inch.

Now, I finally see hope!

But before he responded, Di Zheng said again.

"But I have to remind you."

"Although through my recommendation, you can enter the dungeon and go to the Mecha Training Academy for further training."

"But this way, you and I are on the same side."

"Whether you want it or not, others will see you this way."

"And for some reason, I have a lot of 'enemies' in the dungeon."

"If you agree, then while you get the opportunity, you will also gain some 'enemies'."

Hearing what Di Zheng said, Luo Yan no longer hesitated.

"I do."

"I want to live."

"Besides, I'm not afraid of being enemies with others."

In the three years on the surface, he has faced and killed many 'enemies'.

Furthermore.

There is no free lunch in the world.

Luo Yan understands this.

Want a chance to live.

Of course, you have to pay a certain price!

The expedition leader made his words clear, which gave him a feeling of trustworthiness.

Di Zheng's face was cold and he nodded: "Okay, you rest first, we will go back tomorrow."
To be continued...