Ollie is gone, but there are signs of him leaving everywhere in the house. Ollie's lollipop hideaway was everywhere, on the balcony, on the bed, and on the brush was covered with his shedding hair.

Fine, very soft.

Collecting all the fur together, Mugen unwrapped the white blouse left by Ollie, sewed a white Kan Meng cute doll from the fabric of the blouse, and then filled Ollie's fur inside.

The next day is the day for new students to register.

Waking up early in the morning, Mughan and Sigma bid farewell to their father and uncles and went to report to the school together. Now that the exams are over, the people who sent them have left, there are not many people on the streets, most of the shops are not open, only one shop selling pastries is open.

Thinking that Ollie had said that he wanted to open a dessert shop, Muggan was stunned.

It was probably because he had been standing there for a long time, and the owner of the pastry shop couldn't help but look at him. Scratching his head embarrassedly, Mugan said good morning to the boss loudly, and at the same time sealed a big smile, and then ran away with Sigma.

The boss, who was puzzled by Mugen's reaction, raised his eyebrows, and then continued to prepare for the opening of the shop.

They lived a bit far from the academy, and Mugan and Sigma ran for an hour and a half to get to the school, and as soon as they arrived at the school gate, Mugan met Dobby. The tall Dobby was particularly eye-catching in the crowd, and with the help of his height advantage, he saw Mugen from afar, and he breathed a sigh of relief as if he was relieved, and Dobby waved at Mugen from afar.

"Good morning, Mughan!" Dobby looked very happy, if he was the prototype now, he must have started to wag his tail~\(≧▽≦)/~

"Good morning, Dobby, this is my little brother Sigma." With a smile on Dobby, Mogan introduces Sigma to him.

"Good morning." A green light flashed on the ghostly screen, and Sigma threw up a mechanical hand.

Dobby was stunned for a moment, then clumsily reached over and shook Sigma's hand, and he hurriedly said good morning to Sigma.

"Mugan, is this—is this really your brother?" Bending down, Dobby whispered to Muggan.

"Hmm." Mugan nodded.

"That'...... But your brother is a machine? Could it be that your dad is a machine guy? Dobby was stunned.

"Hmm." Mughan continued to nod.

Looking up at the sky, Dobby felt ......

The sky is so blue!

I always feel like something is wrong. However, the biggest advantage of the thunder dragon is that it is self-aware.

"It's nice to want to open a little life" and "Don't compete with people for IQ" - Dobby, who was raised like this by his mother since he was a child, soon became familiar with Sigma. While Dobby was chatting with Sigma, Mugan had already received the freshman handbook from the senior who was in charge of orientation at the door, and after reading the manual, he knew the rest of the process.

"Dobby, Sigma, come here." With the two men still chatting, Mugen led them towards the place where the report was reported.

Imperial College does not have to pay tuition, in addition, the school will also provide corresponding teaching materials to students during classes, but there is a limit on the quantity, and students need to buy the excess part by themselves, and if they want to try the part outside the school's teaching scope, students also need to buy the materials themselves.

Since there is no need to pay tuition, the so-called report is actually just a matter of confirming the identity of the examinee and handing out necessary items such as uniforms and student cards. Since the machine has now become a must-have item for everyone, the new machine qì person also needs to be filed today, and the curriculum and other notices will be distributed to the brain of each machine and the brain of each person through the center of the school.

"Ah...... But I don't have a chance. After hearing this notice, Dobby was dumbfounded: "Our planet is very rural, there is only one machine qì human brain, all the news and notifications are received by him, I can't bring him ......"

His voice was a little loud, and the freshmen next to him heard it.

"Poor ghost in the country." I don't know who said that, and then someone laughed. Mogan and Sigma next to Dobby also became the targets of ridicule, and someone immediately noticed Sigma without ass and legs, and immediately sneered.

"This is also a poor ghost, look! He only has half of the machine, so it's embarrassing to bring it out! ”

Mughan's eyes turned to the person who spoke—

It was a very thin teenager with a very luxurious-looking machine next to him, why do you say that-because the machine was all golden.

Mughan's eyes were black and clear, and the young man who had just taken the lead in sneering at him was suddenly speechless when he was stared at by such a pair of eyes.

Sigmar was not happy.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! Three times, Sigma took out three butts and thighs from the multi-dimensional space in his stomach at once, and then said seriously: "Sigma doesn't have butts and thighs, Sigma has too many butts and thighs, and I don't know which one to wear today, so I don't wear it." ”

One of the butts was made of the skeleton of the Crescent Dragon, and I don't know if it was intentional or not, when Sigma smashed it out, the ass just hit the young man's feet, and he was startled, and the young man was about to scold, when suddenly an old man jumped out of the side, and pushed the obstructing young man away with one hand, and the old man pounced on Sigma's ass!

"Oh my God! What I saw! His voice was full of amazement, and his hands caressed that ass inch by inch, and he looked ......

It's very embarrassing

But no freshman next to him dared to speak, for no other reason, this old man was wearing a blue-edged professor's uniform, as long as he knew a little about the Imperial Academy, he would know: this is the professor's uniform of the Department of Mechanics, if you know a little more about the Imperial Academy, you will recognize: The old man in front of him is the leading mecha maker in the mecha manufacturing department of the Department of Mechanics - Grove.

In this universe, no one would be unreasonable to an excellent mecha maker, and no one would dare to accuse them, no matter how absurd their actions may be in the eyes of the world!

Whether it is a civilian mecha, a commercial mecha, or a military mecha, people in this world have always been fanatical about mechas, and any top mecha manufacturer is a rich man on the rich side, and he has many powerful people, and no one dares to mess with him.

The young man who just provoked trouble was a freshman in the mecha department, and after doing his homework before, he naturally recognized the identity of this old man, so he didn't dare to say anything when he was pushed away.

"This color...... This touch...... This density ...... This is! This is the leg bone of the Meniscus Dragon! "It's a mecha builder who has been dealing with all kinds of materials all his life, and after three minutes, he finally confirmed what the material that made this ass was!

Meniscus Dragon - the legendary top material! It can be fused with various metals to increase the plasticity and toughness of metals! Even in the legend, there is a certain reproducibility of this material, what does this say? Suppose people use it in mecha manufacturing, and in battle, if the mecha is damaged, it can even complete a certain amount of self-repair on its own!

It is this property that makes it a legendary material!

But it is precisely because of this characteristic that the Crescent Moon Dragon has become the most wanted object in the universe, and now, they have been extinct on various planets, but what does he see now? He saw something made from a whole leg bone of the Crescent Dragon—fart, strand!

Grove's eyes widened.

He clung to the precious ass in front of him.

"What are you holding my ass for?" Sigma was upset, and stretched out a mechanical finger, and he poked the old man in front of him. After a long time of seeing that he was not responding, he poked hard again, and found that the old man was still unresponsive, and Sigma began to pull his ass out of his hand.

"Who dares to snatch my ass!" Feeling that the precious materials in his hand were forcibly pulled out, Grove blew his beard and stared!

"It's Sigma's ass." Without letting go at all, Sigma even had the strength to free up a hand and pointed to the butt that the two were snatching, and he gestured to the words engraved on the buttocks: "Look, Sigma's name, and the number of the ass, this is Sigma's twenty-third ass." ”

Finally recognizing that it was a machine qì man who was fighting with him for the ownership of his ass, Grove was dumbfounded.

"My brother made the ass for me, only for Sigma." Again, he emphasized.

Only then did Grove notice that the leg bone of the Meniscus Emperor Dragon in front of him had been made into the shape of an ass!

Finally realizing how unsightly his actions looked now, his old face was slightly red, but his hand holding his ass did not let go, and he was still in a stalemate with Sigma.

Realizing that this ass belonged to the machine qì person in front of him, as a mecha maker, he couldn't help but observe the manufacturing process of this ass:

Honestly, very rough.

But there were no mistakes.

"Is this ass comfortable for you?" He subconsciously asked Sigma, probably because Sigma's appearance was too much like a human who could communicate with him, and he asked reflexively.

"Very comfortable." Sigma cuts the railroad.

It's obviously bone, but it's carefully hollowed out, and the position of the joints is remarkable, this manual work is good!

Grove subconsciously looked behind Sigma, and instinctively recognized Mugan as the ass-maker. Surprised by the other party's immaturity and recognized the other party's new identity, Grove suddenly had a good idea in his heart!

"What department are you from?" When he asked this, Grove was actually sure that the other party was a freshman in the mecha manufacturing department: if it wasn't the mecha manufacturing department, what other freshman in the department could independently manufacture such delicate mechanical parts before entering the school?

Who knows—

"I'm a freshman in the culinary department." Although he felt that this old man was very strange, but in line with the principle of respecting the old and loving the young, Mugen still answered him honestly.

"What !!!!" Grove yelled out in a gaffe.

In front of his eyes, there was a terrible picture of the butt being put into a big pot of stew, and he was familiar with the background information of this legendary material, and it was also a legendary ingredient while being known as the legendary mecha material by the world!!

Damn the Crescent Dragon Dragon, why are you so stupid! What do you do with such a good material that grows so delicious! It's not enough, and you have to have the gluttony of the local group.

Eat, eat, eat! Just know how to eat! Making a mecha can save the world, do you know?

The grievances in Grove's heart rose to the extreme, and with a wave of his hand, he said to Mughan:

"I don't have to go to the cooking department! Come to the mecha manufacturing department, I'll make an exception for you to enroll. ”

The score of the cooking department is not at the same level as the mecha manufacturing department, and in Grove's eyes, the freshmen who go to the cooking department are forced to enter because they can't get into other departments.

His words frightened the thin freshman next to him: he was the last in the mecha manufacturing department, and if Grove made an exception to recruit this black-haired teenager, he would definitely be squeezed out of the mecha manufacturing department!

Grove's smug gaze and the skinny candidate's panicked gaze were on Mugan at the same time, and they waited for Mugan's answer at the same time:

"No, I was admitted to the Cuisine Department so easily."

Shaking his head, Mugan motioned for Dobby to follow him, that the business here was done and that they were going to the next location.

Grove was stunned. While he was in a daze, Sigma took the opportunity to snatch his ass and retract it with his thighs, and he followed in the footsteps of Mugan and Dobby.

Their conversation drifted along with the wind:

"Dobby, go back and wait for me to study it again, and make you a machine, right?"

"Huh? Mugen, do you even know how to do it? ”

"No, I'm just going to do butts and thighs right now."

"Huh?"

"But you can learn it."

"Really? Thank you so much! ”

Dobby's wounded mind heals little by little during the conversation with Mughan. In anticipation of the machine he was about to have, he happily discussed his ass with Sigma again.

And at this time-

Olivia also enrolled.

When he saw Olivia's name on the freshman admission list, Sumego's eyes widened!