"So, this big man is following you now? Yes, I didn't see that you still have the potential to be a nanny. ”

Fox looked at the Mobis man who was following Turner, who they were calling Chirp for the time being, and laughed at Turner.

It was so called because of the unique chirping-like sound he made when he laughed, a voice that even the scientists of the Federation of Queiroz who had studied him for a long time had not heard, because he had been tortured until he met Turner and laughed for the first time.

Turner finally figured out how the Queiroz Federation found him, similar to Turner's guess, the Queiroz Federation found an underground ruin on a remote planet, and when exploring the ruins, he found a frozen chirping rescue pod, this kind of species that has never been seen before, and the technology used far exceeds the current human technology of the rescue pod, so that the Queiroz Federation quickly made a decision and began to study him, and for the sake of secrecy, this research was selected on this planet.

"Hey, there's no way, who will let him follow me." Turner patted the chirp next to him who was standing up straight and half taller than him, and sighed: "That group of people is so ruthless, I don't know how long they tortured him for research, it's good that his psychology hasn't collapsed, it's not so simple to let him integrate into human society so quickly." ”

"Then you can be your babysitter." The fox glanced at Turner, and then couldn't help but glance at the strange creature, and turned away.

"Then again, I can't protect you like this all the time." Turner turned to look at the chirper, "What if there is another battle like the last time, or even harder than that, and I can't protect you?" That's a real problem. ”

"Huh?" Chirp looked at Turner curiously, completely unaware of what he was talking about.

"Damn, I forgot about this again." Turner slapped himself on the head speechlessly, then raised his hand to remove the evolutionary Alien Detector and turned to chirp.

Chirp consciously leaned down and asked Turner to put the detector into his eye.

This trick is not created by Turner, but from the game experience of the previous life, in the previous game, in the past few decades, the player has been in contact with more than one alien civilization of the Mobis race, and the communication with those alien civilizations basically starts with this small detector, but the detector at that time has long been popularized, and players can easily get enough detectors for those alien civilization races, instead of being like Turner now, you take it and use it, and I will use it again when you run out, and the poverty and sourness are fully revealed......

Bringing the detector to Chirp, Turner took out a PDA from his pocket, typed in what he had just said, and handed it to Chirp.

This detector is a product of an alien civilization, and even at the beginning, the text used in it was not a human script, and after an upgrade, it not only had a human script, but also a Mobis clan.

Seeing Turner's words, Chirp was like a deflated ball, and his whole body collapsed, just like being half a meter shorter in an instant, looking at Turner with a bitter face.

Mobis people are not good at fighting, no, it should be said that they can't fight at all, no one knows this better than the chirp of being a Mobis, so he also knows very well that Turner is right, he has also experienced war, and he is also very aware of the cruelty of war, in that case Turner is really difficult to protect him, and without Turner's protection, he has no means of self-preservation, once attacked, there must be no way to survive.

Chirp shook his head a little dejectedly, as a high-level intelligent creature like a human, he also knew what it was a bad feeling to be a burden.

Seeing the sluggish appearance of the chirp, Turner was also a little unbearable, and he picked up the handheld computer and was just about to say something, when he saw the chirp's eyes light up, and his body suddenly straightened.

"What's wrong?" Turner was stunned, forgot to use the PDA, and asked directly.

I don't know if I understood his words, or if I understood his tone, Chirp grabbed Turner with one hand, and the other three hands were all raised, pointing hard into the distance.

Turner followed his hand and saw the rags parked not far away.

Chirp was completely excited, and pulled Turner to the tatters, a few fingers dancing at the tattered, and a series of rapid sounds came out of his mouth, which Turner didn't understand at all.

"You mean, you're going to drive this?" Although he couldn't understand what the tweet was saying at all, it was not difficult for Turner to guess what the tweet meant, based on his facial expressions and the superb mechanical science strength of the Mobis clan.

Seeing what Turner wrote on his handheld computer, Chirp immediately nodded more excitedly, although this action does not mean a certain meaning in the Mobis family, but after getting along with Turner for a while, he still learned a lot of things with high wisdom, at least simple communication methods such as nodding and shaking his head are learned.

"That's not good, this mecha is mine, what did I give you to drive?" Turner simply refused.

A look of disappointment immediately appeared on the big face of the chirper.

"I can't give this to you, but there are others, I can get you one." Turner handed the PDA to Chirp again, and the big guy was immediately happy again.

What Turner said, of course, was the three third-generation mechas, seeing Turner coming over with this big guy, the three mecha pilots had already had a bad premonition, and when Turner said the request, the three of them were even more stunned, looking at the chirp, it was really hard to believe that this guy who was used as an experiment by humans could actually drive a mecha.

However, for the sake of Turner's face, one of them still politely let the mecha out, so Turner simply took the mecha with a chatter.

I have to say,As a Mobis,Chirp's comprehension ability in mechanics is really amazing,Although I don't understand what the marks on those keyboard consoles mean,But,After less than 2 hours of explanation by Turner,He has basically mastered the operation method of the mecha,The only thing that's not so good is that the cockpit for human shooting,It's too small for a body like him.,You have to shrink your body to stay in it.。

In this way, when the unit went on the road again after a 10-hour rest, there was no more chirping in the team.

The eldest treasure of the Mobis clan was huddled in the mecha at this time, driving the mecha closely and following the tatters, while continuing to familiarize himself with the operation of the mecha, while listening to the song that should have been carried into the mecha system by the previous mecha pilot, and at the same time shaking his body to the melody in the small space that was almost filled with him......