Although the battleship is small, it is the latest luxury warship of the military department. It is equipped with very advanced equipment, especially the weapon system that Mr. Captain is very proud of. High-gloss particle cannons and precision ray guns are all over the sides of the battleship, and various concentrated bullets have been piled up. The storage warehouse is full, even if they go to the insect star now, they can get out of the body.
What? Expensive price? No, they don't care about this, they can afford this money, the special fleet of the military department should have such a gorgeous, perfect and powerful lineup, this is why their warships can be selected to accompany the prince and these heaven's favorites to conduct trials The reason for refining the task. Captain Kent is proud of this, and he also has the confidence to lead the crew to cooperate with the prince to complete the trial.
At noon, the tables are filled with delicious and hearty food. Luo Xiaolou's eyes lit up, he swallowed his saliva, and decided to corrupt himself. If you put aside the dangerous trial mission they have to undertake, this is more like a happy vacation. These hundreds of thousands of federal dollars a bottle of wine, this fresh and delicious seafood, well-fried veal steak...
"Oh, these shiny forks, spoons, and knives—God, they still have such hand-carved patterns! You, would you like to give me some?" An equally excited voice rang in Luo Xiaolou's ear Praise eagerly with arias, and at the same time put forward a small request of his own.
Luo Xiaolou ignored the embarrassing voice and let it whine endlessly in his ears. He never wanted to repeat the feat of the prince and concubine eating all the tableware in front of so many people.
Luo Xiaolou calmly filled the plate in front of him with food. In order not to be too conspicuous, he also filled the original plate next to him with delicious food.
The eyes of the people around are a little straight. Although they are all the favored children of heaven, although they have the best table manners, is this really too exaggerated? It turns out that the royal etiquette is more... Can you let go.
Yuan Nuo gave Luo Xiaolou a disgusted look, then looked at his cousin with sympathy, and bowed his head to eat gracefully. Yue Shang smiled slightly, and turned his attention to Yuan Xi again.
Yuan Xi is definitely one of the calmest people. He just glanced at Luo Xiaolou, and then continued to discuss with other people the possible problems and coping strategies during the trial as if nothing had happened.
Mr. Kent, the captain, was also in the discussion. He has a lot of experience in space navigation for these young people, and he gave these young people a lot of opinions on this aspect, especially that the place where they will try must pass through a dense asteroid belt. Neither Luo Xiaolou nor Abel joined in the speech. They only needed to ensure that there were no problems with the mechs of these people. Of course, this task was still very heavy.
Anyway, with a few days on the road, Luo Xiaolou decided to start testing and maintaining the mechas for these people in the afternoon. 125 can do this by itself, as long as you give it enough energy boxes, you can make it shut up. After half a year of storage, Luo Xiaolou has put enough energy boxes in 125 and Yunxiao.
Each team has a mecha maker, who is responsible for the mechas of the original team members. Luo Xiaolou thought in his heart, his eyes swept across Mu Chen, whether he should bring Mu Chen's mech over together, it's not that Luo Xiaolou wants to work more, the key is that he is most familiar with Mu Chen's mecha...
Just thinking like this, the communicator on Luo Xiaolou's wrist suddenly vibrated. Luo Xiaolou lowered his head and found that he had received a message.
After confirming again, the message really came from Mu Chen who was at the same table as him. Luo Xiaolou put down his fork and chose to read. The message was very short: In front of these people, try not to talk to me.
Luo Xiaolou froze for a moment, didn't even reply, and turned off the communicator directly. Although he controlled his facial expressions, his heart began to churn.
The meaning of Mu Chen's words is obvious, he wants to create the illusion that his relationship with him is average or even bad in front of these people.
Thinking about it now, when Mu Chen asked him to go out to make mechas, he would carefully disguise himself as Bless, the reason probably wasn't just to prevent people from discovering that he was a mecha maker.
But why did Muchen do this? Luo Xiaolou immediately thought of another thing, Mu Chen was chosen by Yue Shang, before that, Yue Shang and Mu Chen were not on the same planet at all. Why did Yueshang choose Muchen? Muchen is not even in the top ten, he is not as good as Artes in terms of ranking alone.
"Okay, let's go here first. I don't think any difficulties can stop us. Even if it is an A-level mission from the military department, we can definitely do it. This is just the first step on our road to success." Yuan Yuan Said last.
The others immediately seconded, with compulsion and excitement in their eyes, success was their goal. The fact that the military has not been able to do it for more than ten years does not mean that they cannot do it either.
Luo Xiaolou put down the tableware in his hand a little bit, he found that Yuan Xi was too embarrassed to eat all the food on the plate.
Everyone got up and walked out, and then they could enjoy a few days of rest.
Luo Xiaolou, who was full of worries, wandered around the former office room for a while, and then went back to the bedroom to take a nap.
After waking up, Luo Xiaolou asked for the mechas of the former team members, and ignored Mu Chen. Although Mu Chen is in another group, after all, he and Luo Xiaolou are classmates, his behavior really gives others the feeling that the relationship between the two is quite ordinary. Besides Luo Xiaolou, the rest of Yuan Xi's group would not communicate with Mu Chen, Luo Shaotian and Ling Xu usually had no contact with Mu Chen, and Yuan Nuo didn't know Mu Chen at all.
When Luo Xiaolou went to ask for the mecha, Luo Shaotian and Ling Xu gave it without saying anything. Yuan Nuo muttered, "Can you do it?"
"You can also choose Abel, I won't force you." Luo Xiaolou said with a smile.
Yuan Nuo stared suspiciously at Luo Xiaolou for a few seconds, then put the mecha in Luo Xiaolou's hands. Without enough trust, Mecha Warriors will not hand over their most important Mecha to others.
Of course Luo Xiaolou knew this, so he was more careful when testing.
While Luo Xiaolou was busy, Abel was also busy on the other side of the testing room. He also collected the mechs of the Yueshang team members.
Abel's testing method is very special, his physical fitness is much better than the mecha builders Luo Xiaolou has seen. The whole person is busy up and down on the huge mecha, the movements are fast, and there is a sense of beauty, which makes people feel very comfortable.
It seems that the person who can be selected by Yueshang to bring the trial task is really not an ordinary person.
Luo Xiaolou even sensed that this young man was thinking of comparison, but he didn't have this idea. For Luo Xiaolou, this is work, and it is work that must be taken seriously.
Luo Xiaolou admired Abel who was inspecting the mecha for a while, and when he turned to face the mecha in front of him, he ignored everything around him. His detection method is the most direct, without any fancy movements, but requires absolute results.
Moreover, during the working process of those machines, Luo Xiaolou's right hand will be placed on the mecha in a place where Abel or the camera can't see, and use the source of consciousness to conduct a thorough internal inspection and maintenance.
His ability to control the source of consciousness can now be retracted freely, even handy, thanks to Master Yan's strict requirements. Luo Xiaolou used Master Yan's training method and doubled the intensity several times to train the source of consciousness. The effect was quite good, and even 125 praised it.
It was evening when Luo Xiaolou got out of the last mecha. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and found that after a busy afternoon, he was already hungry again.
Stretching, Luo Xiaolou put away the last mech, greeted Abel with a smile, turned and walked outside.
And when Luo Xiaolou went out, Abel looked at the closed door with a complicated expression, and clenched his hands beside him fiercely. He couldn't accept that he would lose to Luo Xiaolou, maybe it was because he felt contemptuous and didn't take it seriously, maybe it was because Luo Xiaolou's testing work was rough. However, next time, he will never lose to him again.
People in the original team all smiled and expressed their thanks when they received the mecha, even Ling Xu, who was not very talkative, and Luo Shaotian, who was used to being indifferent, expressed their gratitude. They all used spare mechas for training today, but obviously It is better to use without the first mecha.