It took a lot of effort to clean up the room, but we didn't have much to do about ceramics and glassware, so we had to buy it tomorrow, but fortunately I didn't have any hobby of collecting antiques, otherwise I would have cried to death. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Whew, it's finally over tossing......" Wenwen suddenly fell on the sofa and didn't move.

"Whose fault are we doing this?" I leaned on the floor, trying to get Wen Wen to confess who was to blame, "If you hadn't blown that much wind in the house, it wouldn't have been like this." ”

"Would I have been so angry if you hadn't barged in while we were changing clothes, you stinky rascal. "Wenwen actually wants to push the problem onto me.

"Heaven and earth conscience, if I knew that you were changing clothes, I would still break into the house!" I didn't plan to bump into welfare or anything, and I didn't even know what was going on in the house.

"Don't you know? Didn't Systm tell you?" Wenwen thought that Heatham would have told me about someone in the house changing clothes.

"No, don't you let Systm lock the door first when you change your clothes?" I said that it was me who rushed in, and if it was someone else (although it is unlikely, Rinnosuke is also a man who has the ability to rush in), wouldn't I lose a lot.

"I let her lock it!" Wenwen retorted, how could she not know to lock the door.

......

"Sisstem!" I shouted at the same time as Wenwen, "Get out of here!"

"Sir, Heatham is tired and needs a break. "Heatham made it clear that he wanted to be an ostrich.

"Yes, then you can give me a rest forever. "I, Wenwen and even Lingxian all know that this incident was caused by Sistrem, and Wenwen directly gave Sistemm a death visa, "Qin Yueyang, bury her." ”

"That's what I thought, too. "Although Sisstem's behavior has brought me good benefits, it has also made me lose my adulthood, not to mention, the current state of affairs is that even if I don't do it, Wenwen will bury her, and maybe she will be with me.

"It's not good to be buried, sir, I don't have the idea of being a dry girl for the time being. Heatham said she couldn't be buried because she was just an artificial intelligence.

"Wenwen, how do you bury artificial intelligence?" I asked.

"You don't know how I can know about the artificial intelligence you made yourself?"

"Forget it...... "The only way to deal with AI is to format it, but then my entire exile factory will be paralyzed."

"I'm inexplicably unhappy, forget it, Lingxian, what do you think. Wenwen can't make up his mind, forget it, I can't swallow this breath, don't forget it...... There is no other trick.

"I? I think forget it, Systm didn't mean it?" Reisen was gentle and nice, but even she couldn't quite convince herself that Heatham didn't mean it.

"Forget it, Reizen, I'll show you my basement. "Reisen has never been to the underground part, so it's a rare opportunity.

"Wait, why don't I have this kind of treatment?" Wenwen rushed over and strangled my neck, "It's hard to treat me differently......

"Didn't you almost throw up the day you moved in?" I shrunk my neck and pulled it out of Wenwen's arm, "Don't think I didn't know what you did because I couldn't move at the time." ”

"......" Wenwen's mouth pouted, I know what to do.

"Well, I can't help it. I patted Wenwen on the back of the head, "You can also come up and take a look." ”

Wenwen's ヘ still didn't put it down.,But people are keeping up.。

In literal order, I took Reisen and Wenwen to the Exile's Hangar in Area A first.

"Why do you have so many stops?" Reisen looked at the stops in the hangar and was puzzled, "Don't you only have one set of mechs, why do you want to make five stops?"

"In fact, in the earliest days, my plan was to make a lot of different mecha to meet the needs of different environments, at that time I wanted to make a total of five, combat warfare, shooting warfare, underwater warfare, artillery warfare and space warfare, so I made four main docking stations to place four switching mechas, and the temporary parking slots were used for temporary placement when I took off the fifth set of mechas, so I did so much. "That's what I wanted to do back then.

"Then why did you end up making only one set?"

"Because plans can't keep up with change, in every sense of the word. In many cases, in a sudden battle, it is too late to go home and change a set of mechs and go back to fight, so in the end, I think that instead of making five sets, it is better to simply make a set of all-rounders, which is the current Exile Zero. "In fact, the plan was changed because the feasibility was too low, and my enemy wouldn't be stupid enough to give me time to wait for me to go home and change my equipment before fighting.

"I've always wanted to ask, what is this?" Wenwen pointed to the exile Z-1, "You don't repair it if it's like this?"

"I can't fix it, it's the exile Z-1, it's the mecha I wore before I lost my memory, it's so bad that I can't fix it, by the way, Reizen, did I wear this suit when I first met you on the moon?"

"I'd love to help, but it's so bad that I can't tell if it's or not. Suzusen said that the exile Z-1 was as bad as Akira Shimura's egg burner, and no one could tell what it was.

"Forget it, it's probably nothing anyway. I just asked casually, and I didn't plan to get any news.

After looking at the wreckage of the exile Z-1, we walked through the Wanderer's warehouse, the assembly workshop in Section B, the pocket factory assembly line in Area C, and the testing room in Area D, which was the main course.

"Do you want to try it?" I looked at Reizen, "It's fun, and it shouldn't be too difficult for you, so you're a veteran of the Moon War anyway (laughs)." ”

"Why don't you ask me?" Wenwen's mouth widened.

"You're going to miss anyway. "I'm not burying Wenwen, but there is really a big gap between the level of professionally trained people and amateurs.

"Underestimate people, don't you?" Wenwen struck up with me, "I've been taking pictures for so many years, can't I even practice nodding?"

"Reizen, what do you think?" Wenwen was in a state of rage, and I turned to the other protagonist.

"It's okay to have fun, just to be nostalgic once in a while, although it's not a good experience. Reisen agreed.

"That's easy, Wenwen, since you said you're okay, how about a match?"

"Come on, I'm afraid of you!" Wenwen bets on the soul of a reporter and the dignity of the paparazzi (is there such a thing?), and wants to fight me.