Seeing that more and more robots are waking up, Colin holds up the high-explosive gun and prepares for a precise shot. He intends to quickly read the file, and he will never do it again next time! mouth! cheap! up!
"You are not allowed to 'read files' for them." Seeing Colin's movements, August pinched the communication microphone on his left ear and said to Colin coldly.
Colin's eyes widened, he kicked a robot that climbed up his legs, and shouted loudly: "Is there any mistake!! It hurts to be hit by this bullet?!"
Alia connected to the communication microphone, and gently comforted him: "You can die first, and be gentle with Honghu next time when you 'save'."
Colin: "…"
Well, it seems that his teammates are not going to save him, and Colin can only hope that Winchet's soldiers can quickly end this nightmare.
At the same time, Yaya, who had just been crushed by Quiltan, had already got up, and quickly grabbed the high-explosive gun in Quiltan's hand and blew up a robot. The powerful recoil of the high-explosive gun seemed to have no effect on him at all. Yaya carried Quiertan on his left shoulder, and wrapped his left hand around his waist to prevent him from falling. At the same time, he held a gun in his right hand and kept shooting at the robot. He was single-shot and had excellent dodging ability. Within a few minutes, his surroundings were surrounded by Clear a safe space.
"Put me down! Then you will die!" Quiertan hammered Fang's back, wanting Fang to put him down.
But Quiertan's strength was not as strong as tickling. With a sullen face, Yaya ran to the place where there were many soldiers, and said in a calm voice: "It just hurts, I won't die, I will protect you."
"But I don't want to be protected by you... I want to protect you..." Quiertan's sobbing cries were short and continuous. As his head was hanging upside down, tears fell to the ground drop by drop, but a few drops flowed from his forehead to the tip of his hair , giving a cool itching feeling.
Ya Ya sighed, trying to comfort the crying child: "Queltan...you don't know how to use a gun yet, even if I give you the gun, it's useless, and even if I put you down, you will die …you can’t keep up with me…”
"..." Quiertan sniffed and didn't continue talking. Although he didn't want to admit it, he knew that what Yaya said was true.
If you want to protect others, it is not enough to have the courage to face difficulties, you also need the corresponding ability.
Winchet didn't care about Quiertan and Yaya this time, nor did he protect them. Instead, he gathered a small group of elite soldiers, advanced towards the robot center, and successfully detonated a bomb. I guessed that the explosion range required for 'loading files' was wrong, and I made a powerful bomb, which also blew up Winchet, and the entire elite team was wiped out.
After the violent explosion shock wave passed, the world began to distort and shatter again. After a few seconds, they returned to the spacecraft. The gray tomb star was in front of the spacecraft, and I don’t know if it was an illusion. Winchet saw some darker colored objects near the ground. The robots gathered one after another and formed a "sb" shape.
Colin patted his thigh and sighed: "Tsk tsk, Winchet, look at you, even robots can't stand your IQ."
Winchet: "…"
Winchet was panting violently. The shock wave generated by the explosion and the heat that burned every inch of his skin were too real, and it was indeed... very painful. For a moment, he felt that he was really dead, and he looked calm. Tomb star, he was a little scared...
On the other hand, Queltan was leaning on Yaya's shoulder with a sleepy face, Yaya was touching his head and comforting him in a low voice.
Hai'an looked back at them, a little funny, he also saw the "combat experience" of Queltan just now. Needless to say, Queltan may really have no talent in this area, but he hasn't tested his magical ability yet.
It is not that there are no such human beings on the Nord Continent. They are weak in any physical work, but they have extremely high magical talents. As long as they have firm belief and perseverance that match their talents, they can become top-notch. magician.
Maybe Quertan is such a person
"I didn't feel the energy fluctuations, and the time has returned to normal. It has been an hour and a half since we set off from the companion star." Alia checked the time and reported to August.
Fortunately, the original mech didn't 'save' them again this time.
The spaceship landed steadily and did not disappear after they got out of the cabin. The soldiers brought by Winchet even let out a small cheer.
Winchet himself also let out a long sigh of relief. The feeling of being blown to death by the troops he led was profound. He didn't want to recall it again, so now they can finally see the true face of Tomb Star
Surprisingly, unlike the appearance in the 'archive', the real tomb star is much more lively than they imagined—
"Wow! They look the same as their master!" A robotic head with only a head blinked its red eyes and looked at August and the others curiously, "Damn! You kicked me!"
"Yeah, it really looks like it! It's exactly the same as Pez in human skin!!!"
"You make me want to put on human skin too... blah blah..." The blue-eyed robot wiped his eyes, imitating the action of humans wiping tears, but all he shed was engine oil with a strong smell of acetaldehyde. "Ah! My God! I'm leaking oil! Am I going to die?!"
"Go and beg the master, as long as you are not afraid of being backtracked and your neck broken."
"Look! That group of people are the idiots who just blew themselves up! Hahahahahahahahahahaha!!!"
One by one, the robots crawled out of the metal ruins, some of them were able to touch their own arms or thighs, some of them only had a head left, and they were kicked and kicked while the other robots were moving, "Kang Bang Bang Bang The ground rolled away, but each robot stared at August and the others intently, looking them up and down curiously, while laughing and mocking Winchet and his soldiers at the same time.
Elite Team: It's over, shame on aliens.
Haian opened his eyes wide and looked at these robots with the same curiosity. August and the others lived in an era of highly advanced technology. They were only surprised for a few seconds when they saw these robots that had been eliminated, but Haian has never been in the Nordland. Never seen these robots.
Obviously there is no fluctuation of life elements, but it is alive and has its own thinking.
As he walked, Hai'an felt his right hand being pulled by something. Before he could recover, August had already pulled back his hand. Hai'an looked down and saw that it was a robot with only half of his body.
"Wow! Your ears are sharp!" The immature child's voice came out of his vocalizer, and the tone was very cheerful. "If I can put on human skin one day, I also want to have pointed ears. You are so beautiful."
Hai'an froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "Thank you."
"Hee hee~" The robot also smiled at Hai'an, then lowered his head a little lonely, "Oh, but I still want to have a pair of legs first, so that I can leave here and go to other places to see."
"Hurry up, I heard that the master bought another garbage planet, maybe you can find parts suitable for you there." Another robot came over. He didn't have a right hand, and there were a few wires stuck at the base of his shoulder.
He bent down, ready to pick up the legless robot.
Hai'an heard their conversation, pulled August's hand, beckoned him to stop, then walked in front of the two robots, gently waved his slender white fingers in the air, drew a string of ice blue characters, and sprinkled Pieces of cool and transparent ice crystals, ice mist wrapped the bodies of the two robots, and beautiful blue light converged on their legs and shoulders.
"Oh my god! I have legs!" The legless robot stood up and looked down at the ice blue and transparent ice crystal mechanical legs on his lower body—they were formed by Haian after imitating other legged robots.
"I have hands too! at-6765453, look at your ears, they are pointed!"
"Really? I want to touch it!"
"That pointed ear is amazing!" The other robots screamed when they saw what was going on at-6765453.
"I want me too!"
At this time, a clear boy's voice sounded, his tone was full of impatience, but it made all the robots silent: "You are too noisy, you are so annoying!"
"Ah! Backtracking is coming, will he twist my only hand?! Help!"
"Shut up first!" After hearing the sound of backtracking, more and more robots ran away one after another. The robot with only a head couldn't leave, so it had to close its mouth and pretend that its head was broken.
Standing on a dilapidated fighter plane not far away was a boy. He had beautiful milky white hair curled up in small curls, shiny purple eyes, and a slightly fat face. He was wearing a goose-yellow bear pajamas. Holding a light brown bear, he looks as pure and innocent as the bare-bottomed cherub in a medieval oil painting handed down from the ancient earth.
But that's just the appearance, he looks very angry with his little pink mouth stuck up high.
Backtracking jumped off from the fighter plane, smashed a big hole, and the whole person sank into it, and even the curly hair couldn't be seen.
Everyone and soldiers on the Wanderer: "..."
Backtracking: Shit, forget his weight is not something you can lose by wearing human skin.
After a few minutes, he crawled out of the pit again, his eyes were watery, as if he was about to cry.
"Hmph! You're blocking my way!" As if venting his embarrassment in front of the aliens, he kicked back the head of a robot without a body next to him.
"Woooooo~~" The head flew away crying, backtracking and pointing his angry little face at August and the others.
"Hutui, you are still alive. It's been a long time since you've put on human skin." Hong Hu greeted Huishun with a voice without any emotion.
"This is fashion, Honghu, you are too low." Backtracking raised his small chin, a sneer of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth, "But it depends on your figure, even if you put on human skin, you are still a big fat woman. "
Honghu also sneered, and quickly counterattacked: "Hehe, if I remember correctly, when my father created us, you were more than 100 tons heavier than me, and among all the mechas, you are the heaviest. Have you deluded yourself and forgotten it? Fat Dun Zi."