Ning Shu saw two more people in the testing room, one with a noble expression, and at the moment he was holding a handkerchief and covering his nose.
The other was burly, with a five-pointed star badge on his clothes, looked up and down at Ning Shu, and said directly: "Is your brother with a lot of energy?"
"Master Joyce, this Selder girl also has good mental power, she is a grade, close to s grade."
Joyce, with explosive muscles all over his body, nodded, "Not bad."
"Take me to see your brother." Joyce said to Ning Shu.
He looks a bit fierce, and this would seem to speak to Ning Shu very gently, but it still makes people feel very fierce.
Ning Shu shook his head quickly, not only shook his head, but also waved his hand, "No, really not. My brother can't see outsiders."
"Joyce, why bother with a humble person, just take people to the spaceship, and what to do with so many words, if you want to leave the spaceship and pick up the kid, I won't go."
"It's really hard to bear here." Manson covered his nose with a handkerchief.
Joyce said: "You didn't hear her say that the sss-class child may commit suicide. If someone is forced to catch him, I am afraid he will commit suicide before he gets to the spacecraft."
"Furthermore, you don't want to see someone who may be a super-sss-level mental power. You are sure to give me the credit. If I bring people back, there is no way for you to grab someone from me."
"Who would commit suicide?" Manson's expression hesitated, he wanted this credit, but the outside environment made Manson stop.
What the hell is this place.
Just looking at it is uncomfortable, let alone being in such an environment.
However, he caught an sss-level mental power, but made a great contribution. If such an opportunity was missed, Manson felt that he would vomit blood.
"Then go," Manson said.
Joyce curled his lips, "I don't know what I'm doing all day long, I want to go, and I'm afraid of this. Isn't it because I dislike a lot of garbage?"
"I'm not a rude person like you, you don't even know what elegance and luxury are."
Ning Shu saw the two people quarreling right away and completely left her aside. Ning Shu said with a hurried expression: "Can't go, please let me go."
Joyce smiled and said to Ning Shu: "We will not hurt your brother. On the contrary, we will take good care of him and not let him in any way."
Ning Shu looked suspicious, "Really?"
"Okay, cute, you don't need to question us like that." Joyce reached out and pulled Ning Shu by the collar, and directly lifted Ning Shu up, "Take us to meet your brother."
Ning Shu moved her body, but being lifted by the tall and magnificent Joyce, Ning Shu was really angry.
This body is really bad.
Joyce and Manson got out of the spaceship and immediately covered their bodies with mechas. These metal parts seemed to be their bodies.
With Ning Shu’s Three Views, I really can’t adapt to it. I was alone before, but now I suddenly became a body covered with metal, flying out of thin air.
Even his fingers were extremely flexible, and he suddenly became a Saint Seiya.
"Where is it?" Joyce asked Ning Shu.
"Oh, over there." Ning Shu hurriedly pointed in a direction.
Then the two of them flew over there very quickly.
It was originally hot, and coupled with such a fast speed, Ning Shu felt like she was about to burn, and she could smell the burnt smell of her hair.
Soon outside the tent, Joyce put down Ning Shu, "What are the characteristics of your brother?"
"His legs are paralyzed," Ning Shu said.
Joyce scanned the situation in the tent and said to Manson: "There is indeed a child who is a wheelchair."
Joyce said to Manson, who was floating in mid-air, "Are you going first or I going first."
Ning Shu immediately said, "Could you let me in to see my brother first, if you rush in so rashly, my brother will not be able to bear it."
"Then you go in." Joyce said, from start to finish, Manson was extremely cold and did not speak.
Ning Shu entered the tent first, saw Alves with his back turned to the light, and said, "Brother, I'm taking someone to see you."
"You have to be good."
Alves didn't speak, Ning Shu was always comforting him.
Joyce listened to the movement in the room.
Finally Ning Shu came out with a frustrated expression, and shook his head at Joyce, "You should go back, brother won't go."
"Your brother didn't speak, how can you know that he doesn't want to go."
Joyce directly pushed Ning Shu away, walked into the tent, and met a pair of blue eyes, especially the deep blue of the sea.
These eyes are very beautiful.
"My name is Joyce. I heard that you have a strong mental power and I want you to try it." Joyce said directly.
Looking at the person in front of him, he doesn't seem to be someone who wants to go mad and commit suicide at any time.
Alves did not speak, just glared at Joyce and pushed the wheelchair back.
"Joyce, is it all right?" Manson outside became a little impatient.
Looking at the rubbish, Manson felt as though he was suffocating, and he felt disgusting just seeing it.
"What do you want me to do?" Alves asked.
"Just move something."
Alves coughed. Ning Shu heard Alves' cough and immediately released his mental energy. A big bucket flew into the tent, and it turned twice in the air, and finally stopped on the ground.
After doing this, Ning Shu felt that her head was about to explode, feeling that her mental power had been overdrawn.
Headache is splitting.
Manson outside saw this scene, and regardless of the garbage, he landed in mid-air and walked into the tent.
"Joyce, must take this kid away." Manson said.
Such mental power is exactly what they need now.
Alves shook his head, "I won't go with you."
"No matter how much he is, just grab it away." Manson stretched out his robotic arm towards Alves, and walked toward Alves with heavy steps.
"Wait a minute, don't worry." Joyce pulled Manson, "When a person is dead, no amount of mental power is useful."
"It's really irritating, so cheap..." Manson and Joyce pulled, and their feet sank into a depression.
In the depression is the viscous fuel, if it is contaminated, it is not easy to detach.
Alves coughed violently, Ning Shu endured the headache and used his mental energy to pour a bucket of fuel on the still dumb two.
When the head was poured, Joyce and Manson became dark things.
And the more Joyce and Manson struggled, the more they sink down, plus they are full of extremely viscous fuel.
The actions of the mechas on Joyce and Manson are restricted.
And it was also prompted that the mecha was underpowered.
(End of this chapter)