"Big brother! Get up! Eldest brother! Wake up! ”

Early the next morning, Kraft was woken up by an agitated dog, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Quinn's stupid face resting on his pillow, snorting and sticking out his tongue.

"Big brother! It's time to go to the lab! ”

“……”

A sleepy-eyed Kraft threw the quilt over his head and burrowed back into the covers.

Yesterday I stopped Martin from fighting with Peter, and I was chatting with Martin again, and by the time he came back, it was already early in the morning, and he hadn't slept much at all, and he was still sleepy at this time.

"I'll sleep for another hour......" and before Quinn could continue to howl, he added, "If you make any more noise, I'll sleep and your armor will be gone." ”

"Whew......"

Quinn swallowed back his voice decisively, turned around and ran.

"It's okay to confiscate the armor, touch the ......"

For an hour, Kraft, still a little sleepy, struggled to get out of bed and walked to the bathroom in a daze to start washing, while Quinn followed him at his feet, urging incessantly.

"Big brother, hurry up! It's almost noon! ”

Kraft, who was annoyed by Quinn, hurriedly finished the breakfast prepared by Alice, and took Quinn, who had been waiting for a long time, and Beya, who wanted to join in the fun, to his laboratory together.

"And what type of Warframe do you like?"

Once in the lab, Craft presented two design ideas for Quinn to choose from.

"Big one! I love the big ones! ”

Quinn didn't hesitate to opt for a heavily armed armor.

"Yes."

Clough nodded, and began to design a warframe for Quinn.

Unlike Beya's light armor, many parts of the heavy armor cannot be assembled with nanomachinery, so if you want to stuff it into the collar, you basically have to use space compression technology to get it, but there is another problem, it is inconvenient to accurately locate it when dressing.

"There are several ways to solve the problem now—"

Kraft left the decision to the dog himself, and he crossed his fingers at him.

"I'll put on a vest with a locator on you, but you'll have to wear it all the time, and you won't be able to wear it once you lose it."

"The second is to tie locators to your limbs and tail, which will be much lighter than wearing a vest, and the disadvantage is that if it falls off, you won't be able to change your body."

"The third one, injecting a nanolocator into your body, so that there is no possibility of falling off, is also the one I personally recommend, well...... It's just that I feel a little uncomfortable when I inject it. ”

Kraft gestured with his thumb and forefinger in front of Quinn.

"The last one, I put the nanolocators into your collar together, and when you summon the armor, they will crawl to various parts of your body first, and the disadvantage is that it takes a long time to wear."

After telling Quinn about the options, Kraft spread his hands.

"Alright, you can choose."

"I think big brother, you're embarrassing me."

Quinn sat on the ground, tilting his head and shaking his ears, he couldn't even think about such a complicated issue.

"Otherwise, choose the one you recommend, big brother."

"Are you sure? This one requires an injection. ”

When I took Quinn to get vaccinated before, this dog was a ghost crying wolf, and after the injection, he lay on his side and sobbed for a long time, and finally Alice coaxed him with a big bone.

"It's okay, isn't it just an injection, it's not that I haven't had it," Quinn flicked his tail indifferently, "It's just a little painful when I just pierced in, and it's not as bad as Beya's claws." ”

"Oh-I see," Kraft nodded knowingly, "so when you were vaccinated before, you were pretending......"

Quinn's tail shook slightly, "Surprised! Big brother, listen to my quibbles...... Ah no, listen to me! ”

"Stupid dog meow~"

Beya, who was lying on the side, shook her tail and laughed.

"Okay, I didn't say anything."

Kraft rubbed Quinn's dog's head, carried him to the workbench, and secured him with a strap.

"Wang?"

"Didn't I say it's a little uncomfortable, it's to keep you from moving."

Kraft touched Quinn's head with an amiable face.

"I always feel that big brother, you have bad intentions!"

"You're thinking too much."

Kraft picked up the prepared nanoinjection gun, stuck it to the ball of Quinn's foot, and pulled the trigger.

“RUA！ Big brother, you let me be prepared! ”

Quinn, who was stabbed, subconsciously shrank his claws, but because he was fixed by the straps, he didn't actually move much.

Craft didn't say a word, and continued to shoot him in each of his other three paws, then turned the gun around and fired one shot at his tail and one at his back.

"Alright." Kraft, who put away the syringe gun, touched Quinn's dog head again, "Now just wait for me to make the armor." ”

"Then big brother, you put me down first."

Quinn shook his ears, he always felt that something was wrong, those few injections didn't hurt much, why did he tie himself up so tightly?

By this time, Kraft had buried himself in another workbench and did not reply to Quinn.

But soon Quinn knew why.

The nanomachines injected into his body began to move around his body, each finding a suitable place for final fixation.

It doesn't hurt......

"Hahahahaha! It's so itchy! Big brother gouge me! It's itching me, hahahahahaha! ”

Because his body was completely immobilized, Quinn couldn't tickle himself at all, and could only tremble wildly on the workbench.

"Death, death, death!"

Just as Quinn was about to faint from laughing, the nanomachines finally reached their intended position, and then stretched out a few tiny claws to anchor themselves to Quinn's bones.

The pain as the nanomachine embedded itself in the bone made Quinn's body twitch reflexively, but compared to the painful experience of itching but unable to scratch it, this small pain was nothing at all.

Several robotic arms hung down from the top of the workbench and unfastened the straps on Quinn's body.

Exhausted, Quinn lay on the workbench, his long tongue drooping from his open mouth and sticking to the workbench below, not moving for a long time.

"Still alive?"

Beya curiously jumped up to Quinn, who was lying on the corpse, and pulled his head with her little paws.

Quinn glanced at Beya: "Speechless...... Big brother, I hate you! ”

"Alright, stop complaining." Kraft beckoned to Quinn, who was still pretending to be dead, "Come over and let me test how well the locator works, if it's okay, your armor will be ready soon." ”

"Here we go!"

The dying dog sprang up from the workbench in an instant, jumped up to Kraft's side in three steps, and wagged its tail frantically.

Heavy armor can be crafted much faster than Beya's nano armor, so soon, Quinn also gets his own armor, which Kraft named "Roaring Sky".

This name is mainly because he heard the news of Monkey King from Martin yesterday, which made him immediately think of the Howling Dog, so he replaced the name "Joey" that he had expected before.

Although the main idea of this suit is actually from a gorilla named Winston, the color scheme has not changed much, after all, the Howling Dog is also white in mythology......

Having obtained the armor, Quinn couldn't wait to get dressed and then flew into the sky to chase and fight with Bea in the laboratory.

Craft's game didn't bother with the two little guys, and continued to design on the computer.

Now that there are more and more superheroes and supercriminals who appear inexplicably, Martin's superpowers are not enough, so Kraft decided to give him the whole suit or something.

And Peter Parker, whose tights last night were so spicy that Kraft decided to be merciful enough to get him the same set.