Mecha Slave Contract

Chapters 16-20

Mecha Chapter 16: Technology
by exiledrebelsscanlationsupdated on March 2, 2021
Translated by Addis of Exiled Rebels Scanlations

Editor: Sulo

When they saw the six people coming out, some of them already started to stand up and scream, including Tian Le who was on Luo XiaoLou's side.

"Do you see that?! Those three legendary first years are all genetically S-Rank, Mecha Department's geniuses!" Tian Le yelled into Luo XiaoLou's ear.

Luo XiaoLou stared blankly at Yuan Xi who was on the stage. It turned out that this bossy and awkward guy was so powerful...

Yuan Xi stood coldly at the side of the silver-haired Luo ShaoTian, and the other black-haired and black-eyed boy, all three of them equally arrogant and proud.

The seniors opposite the three boys were a bit inadequate, and their momentum seemed to have all been suppressed...

"Oh my God, Luo ShaoTian, Yuan Xi, Ling Xu, they all actually came out! The Principal must have arranged this on purpose! Hey, the main force of the third-years went to field training. I think the senior class is going to be embarrassed this time. They probably didn't expect all the first-years this year to be so strong." Tian Le looked at the stage with wide eyes, analyzing while looking at Yang Ke with envy, "I wish I had studied hard, otherwise, I could have been standing behind my idol now..."

"Why would you be standing behind them?" Luo XiaoLou was puzzled.

"Later on, the Mecha Department and the Mecha Manufacturing Department's student body will collaborate to go out for training. At the end of the semester, when we move up to second-year, we — well, some of us — will stand by the Mecha Department's students to be their mecha maker." Tian Le rambled on.

"You mean, we at Mecha Manufacturing Department are for the Mecha Department?" Luo XiaoLou was torn.

"...Or what did you expect?" Tian Le gave Luo XiaoLou a blank look and finally sighed, "It's a pity that we in Class 10 are rarely picked. Brother, we might have to pave our own path in the future."

"You — why did you come to the Mecha Manufacturing Department?" Luo XiaoLou felt that he had come to the Mecha Manufacturing Department because of his hobby. He was absolutely not willing to use what he loved to humble himself to please others.

Tian Le finally turned his head, the usual prudishness on his face was gone, and looked at Luo XiaoLou seriously, "Me? I certainly want to get into the Ministry. While my first choice would be to become a qualified mecha maker, as a mecha warrior, I'd rather be a soldier! While those warriors are out in front, fighting for the Alliance, I can offer assistance with my abilities. War is supposed to be won by the assistance of our various departments."

Seeing the admiration in Luo XiaoLou's eyes, Tian Le couldn't help but feel smug. He smiled and hugged Luo XiaoLou's shoulder, "That's why I was dead set on having my dad pay to send me to Saint Miro Academy, a school title that makes my chances of advancing into the department much higher. How about it, XiaoLou, isn't brother great? However, you don't have to worry about a way out from now on. You can come to your brother Tian Le's house, half of the business under my dad's name is a mecha parts processing plant."

Luo XiaoLou grinned, "That's good. I'll make the reservation first, you save me a good seat."

As this was happening, the following competition began, and Tian Le immediately sat up straight and looked down at the stage.

The Mecha Department's game was — basketball.

Of course it wasn't regular basketball, but driving the mecha to play basketball.