While playing, the brother and sister came to a row of sealed cabinets against the wall of the laboratory.
Claire also stopped struggling and looked at the dark thing inside curiously: "What is this? Why does it look like... a tight leather jacket? Luke, you haven't learned some inexplicable hobby, have you?"
In her little head, she suddenly thought of him wearing this leather jacket and holding a long whip... Oh ~ so disgusting! She couldn't think of this!
Luke slapped her on the back of the head. "What are you imagining? You're a singer, not a movie star. Don't overdo it."
As he spoke, he stepped forward and pressed his palm against the scanner.
A blue light swept across, and the transparent glass door opened. He motioned Claire to go forward and take out the clothes hanging on the rack.
Claire pursed her lips, and when she got the black clothing in her hands, she showed surprise: "It's not leather, nor is it rubber. It feels very comfortable."
Luke pointed to the room next to him and said, "Go change yourself."
A minute later, Claire jumped out and hopped around: "This is a bit like the tights that agents wear. Although it's a bit tight, it's a lot more convenient to move around."
Luke raised his hand and snapped his fingers: "Start authentication mode, record level 1 authority: Claire Vincent."
As she finished speaking, Claire felt a mosquito bite on her arm: "Is there a thorn inside this dress?"
Luke: "For the first authentication, it needs to take blood to identify your DNA, as well as your voiceprint, fingerprint, palm print, and iris."
"Wooow~" Claire's eyes widened: "When did you become a mad scientist?"
Luke gestured with his fingers twice, indicating that she should stand still and stop squirming.
Although certification does not matter in terms of posture, if the attitude is not right, this naughty boy might treat it as a game.
After a moment, the black clothing quickly extended from the neck up, covering Claire's entire head.
Even her eyes were covered with black lenses, and the close-fitting design of her combat uniform turned her into a completely black... night monkey
Claire: "Whoa whoa whoa whoa, what is this? What the hell is this? Luke~~~~"
Luke pressed his hands down and said, "Listen carefully to the prompts of the auxiliary system. Once you understand, come over and test its functions."
As he said this, he put his hands behind his back and walked towards the training room on the other side.
Claire made a face at his back: "Lululu, you little old man!"
"I heard it~" Luke's lazy voice came.
Claire: “Haha, you heard it wrong.”
A few minutes later, a whirlwind-like black shadow rolled into the training room.
This was a real whirlwind-like black shadow, because Claire rushed in doing forward and backward handflips and cartwheels all the way.
And she not only flips on the ground, but can also bump and jump on the walls and ceiling like this.
Luke held a cup of green tea and took a sip slowly: "Is it fun?"
Claire was still tumbling: "It's fun."
Luke: “Can you play?”
Claire continued to move around him: "Yes, yes."
Luke: “You’ve never played it before?”
Claire: "No, are you mocking me?"
Luke was speechless: ㄟ(▔，▔)ㄏ
After experiencing some of the functions of the nano combat suit, Claire became obviously much more serious.
Although she has a mysterious grandfather who is much more powerful than this battle suit, that is her life-saving trump card.
The old man said that unless it was a life-threatening crisis, he would not let her use its full power.
And this battle suit was given by Luke, so there is no problem with that.
Since Luke gave it to her, she can use it as she pleases.
Well, you can't just use it casually? Then keep pestering him a few more times, and he will finally give in.
She was right.
As long as he doesn't deliberately act like a monkey in public while wearing this combat uniform, Luke really won't have any objection.
With Nugget No. 2 watching over her, Claire's sense of confidentiality was pretty good, so he didn't have to worry too much.
Next came the personal explanation from Luke, the designer of the nano combat suit.
What functions and effects are there, and the adaptation system is closer to the actual situation than the auxiliary system.
Even ordinary experts like Luke's nano-combat suit may not be able to understand the technical principles behind it, so it is obviously unrealistic to ask Claire, a sophomore in college, to "know the truth".
It's like telling someone who doesn't use a gun that caliber, bullet, and propellant are all nonsense. Just tell them directly what they can penetrate and how to ensure safety.
Claire played with the battle suit for a while, but the novelty wore off and she turned her eyes to Luke: "Ha, take my kick."
Her body bounced off the wall and kicked him in the buttocks.
Luke still held his green tea in his right hand, but couldn't help laughing: "You seem to have forgotten that I taught you."
As he spoke, his left hand seemed to move slowly but was actually fast. He reached back and grabbed Claire's ankle, then threw her back the way she came.
Claire turned around several times in the air, stepped on the lab table, and rushed over again: "But I have a new battle suit."
Luke turned his head and raised his palm to block the oncoming kick: "But it was also designed by me."
At the same time, his palms struck the soles of her feet briefly and quickly.
The high-density continuous attacks brought enough impact force, but did not allow the adsorption function of the combat suit to take effect.
Finally, he pressed down with his palm, and Claire's feet sank suddenly, and her upper body was pulled towards him.
Claire realized something was wrong, so she ducked and dodged, but he struck her with a palm that came down from the sky, holding her head down and making her half-kneel beside him.
Before she could launch another attack, Luke bent his fingers and slapped her on the forehead: "Okay, I still want to drink tea, and I don't want dust in my cup."
Claire stood up angrily: "Just play, you are becoming less and less lively."
Luke: "Of course. I'm already 20 years old. How can I be as childish as you?"
Claire couldn't help but look down on him: "Are you sure you took English classes well in high school? I'll give you another chance. Choose the right adjective again."
Luke: “Naive?”
…
Whether naive or childish, or a combination of both, Claire's days became busy.
When she reported her itinerary to her agent, he just asked a few questions and then said he understood and told her to work hard.
Claire was confused: My brother is giving me special training, why do you want me to work hard
Later, she received a message from her agent that the Titanium Mobile Phone Company required her to undergo a period of training to match the youthful, energetic and healthy characteristics of the new mobile phone.
Because there will be an advertising MV for a titanium mobile phone waiting for her later.
Claire was even more confused: "I know I am such an excellent girl. But I cover my face during performances, how can the audience see these characteristics from my wig? Should I wear a wig made of a child's hair?"
But no matter how surprised she was, the travel company had already booked the trip for her.
Moreover, she can find a coach for this training on her own, and the training expenses will be reimbursed by Titanium Mobile Phone Company according to the market price.
(3rd correction in code)