The only means of transportation between Garbage Star and other planets is Gray Watson's aircraft. If you want to leave here, you can only take his spaceship. Er, suddenly thought of another way: "Gal, can you make an aircraft? It doesn't need to be very big, as long as it can take us to Helium Buster."
Cal's expression froze for a moment, as if he was collecting memory in the chip.
"Master Bailixin, my memory chip contains information about aircraft manufacturing, but I lack the necessary materials."
Bai Lixin's eyes lit up, "Great, what materials do I need?"
"High-voltage metals, sensor systems, fuel, kinetic energy devices, everything that can be missing is missing."
Bai Lixin: "..." We still did not stop doing two things, and directly snatched Gray Watson's aircraft.
In the hospital, Gray Watson's arm was in plaster, and his eyes were fixed on the counter robot waiting for him to do his work, "You trash, you trash."
The counter robot held the water cup in his hand, and said in a questioning tone: "Waste, there are no items. Master, do you want to recycle me? If you need to recycle, I will disassemble the body to facilitate your transportation .”
Gray Watson covered his face, "No, I'm not saying you're trash. Your name will be trash from now on. Trash is just a code name. Do you understand?!"
The counter robot nodded, "Understood, from today onwards, I will be called 'Waste', thank you master for giving me the name."
"Master, your arm needs to rest for two months before it fully recovers. During the next period, your arm cannot do too much work." The counter robot came to Gray Watson with a water glass, and pushed the water glass to his face. "It has been detected that your body has begun to experience dehydration, please drink water."
Gray Watson took a sip of water, and looked suspiciously at the counter robot that he had exchanged and sold. "Aren't you a counter robot? Why do you feel like a medical robot again?"
"Answer master, my last master had a serious physical illness, in order to take better care of him, his son injected me with a medical chip and let me serve as a nursing robot."
"So that's it, then I found a treasure." Gray Watson nodded with satisfaction. Although this robot is a bit stupid, it is a good deal for one machine with two functions. Gray Watson bowed his head happily and took a sip of water.
"But because his son often used my line to watch adult videos on the Internet, I got a virus, which led to problems with later medical knowledge."
Gray Watson spewed out the half-drinked water. He coughed twice, coughing and asking: "How is your last master's physical condition now?"
"Report Master, has passed away."
Gray Watson: "..." Why did he suddenly have an ominous premonition
"You don't need to move your arms for two months, so what about the exchange of supplies to and from other planets? Can you fly an aircraft?"
If you don't exchange supplies for two months, how does this planet work? Moreover, the waste products accumulated for two months could not be transported all at once.
"I'm sorry, master. I don't have a chip to drive the spaceship. I'm sorry I can't help you."
Gray Watson frowned. His aircraft was very old, and the steering wheel sensors were not working well. In order to be able to fly stably, he usually used two hands to operate it.
If only one hand is used, there is a risk of going off course. Now that only one hand can move, he dare not fly the aircraft no matter what.
"I will when he doesn't come home!" Suddenly, a voice came from outside the door. Gray Watson's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly poked his head towards the door.
When he saw the figure of the person coming, Gray Watson immediately became angry, pointed at the person with his intact hand and cursed: "Ge, I didn't look for you, but you came here!" .Trash, beat them to death."
"Report, your command input is incorrect, please re-enter."
"Hit them!"
"Report, your command input is incorrect, please re-enter."
"... attack them!"
"Report, your command input is incorrect, please re-enter."
"..." Gray Watson said weakly, "Go and pour each of them a glass of water."
"Okay, master."
Gray Watson: "..." Fuck that stupid robot, I **%##%!
"Mr. Gray Watson, you don't have to be so polite." Prissin smothered a smile and added fuel to the fire.
Gray Watson: "…" I'm really being rude, trust me.
"Mr. Gray Watson, I can fly the aircraft. I am very sorry that Cal hurt you. In order to compensate for your loss, I am willing to fly and be your pilot temporarily. What do you think?"
"Heh!" Gray Watson rolled his eyes, "A scavenger, he is so arrogant. Do you know the start switch of the aircraft? Do you know the forward button and the backward button?"
"Mr. Gray Watson, don't you trust me, don't you trust the simulated robot beside me? His memory chip contains the most complete knowledge in the entire universe, from astronomy to geography, and such trivial things as piloting an aircraft. Totally up to the task."
After hearing this, Gray Watson put his eyes on Cal.
"Stupid" didn't have any clothes to change at home, and Cal was tall, so even if he had, he couldn't change them.
So Cal is still in ragged clothes now, even though he is ragged and expressionless, Gray Watson just thinks this robot is reliable.
Not being able to fly the aircraft for two months is indeed not an option.
So far, that's all I can do.
Nodded to Lei Watson, "Okay, you two can drive me the aircraft, and I will give you 200ml of water and 4 taels of food every time."
"OK, thanks."
While they were talking, the counter robot kept looking at Cal with red eyes. Cal felt the gaze of the counter robot, turned his head away, and said expressionlessly, "Hello."
The counter robot stretched out his hand, "Hello, are you a robot too?"
Cal nodded, "I am a simulation robot, nice to meet you, counter robot."
"My current name is 'Waste', you can call me that, what should I call you?"
"Hello, trash. I'm Cal."
"Hi, Cal. I'm trash."
Bailixin: "..."
Gray Watson: "…"
The counter robot circled around Cal, "Excuse me, Cal, do you bleed? Do you feel pain?" The counter robot has obviously never seen a simulated robot, and its memory chip's understanding of robots is limited to his type. Metal profile.
"I don't have blood in my body, but I can simulate human pain. But I don't need to eat, and I don't have a digestive system.
The counter robot tentatively reached out and touched Cal's arm, "Your body surface is warm. Is there a temperature regulation system installed in your simulated skin?"
"Yes, it is the same as the body temperature of ordinary human beings."
"It's amazing," the counter robot said in an exclamational tone, "You are so many times more perfect than me, and I want to be like you too."
"No," Cal shook his head, "I'm not perfect, my memory chip has a problem, and I don't have an emotion analysis system, let alone a facial expression and intonation change system. You see, you can use many tones, but I only have one tone, and I'm a total failure."
The counter robot patted Cal on the shoulder with a robotic hand, "Coincidentally, my memory chip also had a problem. Because the owner used my line to watch adult videos, my memory chip was infected with a virus."
As soon as these words came out, Bai Lixin and Gal Qiqi looked at Gray Watson.
Gray Watson coughed, gritted his teeth with a blushing face, and said, "The former owner!"
…
Apart from a broken arm, Gray Watson didn't have much trouble elsewhere.
Worried about his supplies, Lei Watson was discharged from the hospital the next day. This place is said to be a hospital, but in fact it is just a large clinic. People on this planet cannot even have a place where they get sick.
Although this hospital is simple, it also played a very important role.
On the afternoon of the day Gray Watson was discharged from the hospital, he rushed to the trading center. The materials placed there yesterday had already been looted, and there were many effective waste products scattered on the ground.
But the sum of the waste products thrown on the ground cannot replace one-tenth of those materials.
Gray Watson's eyes darkened and he almost fainted. My supplies, my money, my future!
Bai Lixin looked at the waste products all over the floor, and asked with a suppressed smile, "Mr. Gray Watson, when are you going to set off to replace the items?"
Gray Watson looked at the empty supplies and squeezed out two words from his stomach: "Tomorrow!"
In the early morning of the next day, Gray Watson hired scavengers to bundle up the scraps and transport them into the spaceship, and brought five more thugs before Gray Watson stepped into the aircraft.
This aircraft has been around for 40 years, and it is almost on the verge of being scrapped. Over the years, he frantically went around to replace materials, and exchanged materials for money, just to change to a bigger and better aircraft. With a good aircraft, he can fly to farther planets to replace things, let alone a technologically advanced helium buster.
The helium buster is too far away from the garbage star, and there is no planet in the middle that can dock.
You know, the robots on Helium Buster are in high demand, and he has long wanted to get a real robot on it, not like that stupid robot.
When Gray Watson walked into the aircraft, he saw that Cal was already sitting in the driver's seat. After thinking about it, he moved two seats back, not daring to be close to him.
All the people boarded the cabin, and Gray Watson shouted, "Okay, little ones, let's go!"