"Little master, please stay away."

The housekeeper instructed the robot to put the bulky treatment pod next to the mecha, and then instructed the robot to carry a few boxes of special nutrient solution for the treatment pod within the expiration date.

The green wood-textured metal box is connected to the treatment chamber, and the nutrient solution stored in it is injected into the treatment chamber.

When the nutrient solution in the treatment chamber can completely submerge a person, the housekeeper connects some equipment in the underground space, and departs from the robot's control program, and the projected body is not only solidified but also touchable.

The life of the person in the mecha was in danger, and he didn't care about checking the anomalies in this underground space, and after the butler gently asked Fu Jin to turn around, he took the injured out of the cockpit that had been completely cut and put him into the treatment cabin.

Fu Jin turned around when he heard the sound of the treatment cabin being closed, but when the treatment cabin was working, part of the cabin was transparent, and he didn't have time to look away, so he was attracted by the rapid healing wounds of the people in the treatment cabin.

Such a speed and effect of treatment, if you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, Fu Jin would definitely think it was a fantasy.

Seeing is believing.

You can't fake it.

The old housekeeper sighed in his heart, it was not that his old ideas had not kept up with the times, but that his own good little master was not suitable for such blood.

Piloting a mecha is always prone to accidents, so under normal circumstances, mecha pilots will wear special combat uniforms, which are convenient and quick to put on and take off with one click.

When war is on the verge of breaking out, the mech pilot can quickly put on a combat uniform and enter combat mode.

The combat suit can provide a certain amount of protection for the mecha pilot, and it can also be quickly taken off during treatment, so that the injured can get the best treatment as soon as possible.

The nutrient solution, which had been stained red with blood, slowly returned to its previous color.

A string of data danced on the display screen of the treatment cabin, the housekeeper looked down at the data, and Fu Jin looked up at the flashing green signal lights on the roof of the treatment cabin.

The signal light of the treatment chamber is green, the box containing the special nutrient solution is green, and the color of the nutrient solution is green and translucent.

Green represents life.

The people here are a little particular about this.

"When the lights stop flashing, the treatment is complete."

"Because the nutrient solution used is not the latest configuration of the treatment chamber special top nutrient solution, the treatment is mainly to stimulate the body's potential to heal itself, the energy contained in the nutrient solution is only to assist recovery, after the treatment, the injured person's injuries will be roughly healed, and the body will be extremely weak."

The housekeeper turned around after adjusting some data, and explained slowly to Shang Fujin's gaze at the signal light of the treatment cabin.

He wanted to get rid of that trouble now.

Fu Jin nodded, didn't look at the healing pod at work, walked to the side of the mecha, and observed the broken mecha made of metal with strange appearance but powerful combat power.

There was some blood in the sawn cockpit, but nothing else was destroyed except where it had been sawn by the tool.

"And how did this man get hurt?" Fu Jin twisted his eyebrows slightly and leaned over to take a closer look at the cockpit.

The mech has been cut off from power, and the cockpit's backup energy system in case of damage has also been rendered ineffective.

A light in the underground space is directly above the mech, illuminating the inside of the cockpit.

"It's supposed to be a psychic attack." Woo walked lightly to the mech, and then jumped into the cockpit when Fu Jin didn't react.

"Little master, don't poke in, there may be residual hypnotic gas in the cockpit." The housekeeper needs to pay attention to the condition of the injured in the treatment cabin, and there is no way to divert some of his attention to Fujin.

Hurriedly glanced at Fujin, remembered that the mecha cockpit would release a high concentration of hypnotic gas after it was damaged, and hurriedly reminded it.

The housekeeper knew that Fujin would not act recklessly, but he couldn't let go of his heart all the time, so he still had to give a few words.

"I don't know if there is a side arrangement in the mecha, the little master should be careful and take a look."

Mecha only, it's not a rare thing, I want to see that there will be a lot of mecha lined up waiting for the little master to see in the future, this tattered mecha, there is no possibility of repairing it as before, eighty percent can only be broken down into pieces of material and then designed to rebuild a mecha.

Fu Jin heard what the butler said and remembered it.

It's just that when she saw a medal falling from under the driver's seat of the cockpit driver, she still couldn't help but reach for it.

The medal was found by Woo, and it was also Woo Woo to get it.

"Host, this medal is an important prop, hurry up, put it away."

Only the black cat with white paws of its feet screamed "whoop woo woo", and when it landed in Fu Jin's ears, it became a somewhat mechanical little milk sound.

Fu Jin felt Coke, and while reaching for the medal that had fallen in an inconspicuous position, he touched a handful of whining cat hair.

It feels good in the hand -

She seems to be able to touch the whining body?

Fu Jin held the medal in his hand, but his eyes were looking at the whimper who was still in the cockpit.

"Will there be any impact on the way you look?"

"What is the host talking about?"

"I am a system, there is no substance, no matter what it looks like, it will not affect itself." Woo felt that Fu Jin's words were a little strange, but he didn't answer perfunctorily.

Fu Jin was silent, took the medal to show the housekeeper, and couldn't stop it, so he jumped on Fu Jin's shoulder angrily, and grinded his claws with the delicate fabric of Fu Jin's dress.

Just glanced at the little extra weight on his shoulders, and Fujin, who had no different color on his face, waited for the butler to read the medal carefully.

"The little master found this medal in the cockpit?"

The housekeeper took the medal and looked at it several times, and finally the family crest on the medal was matched with the emblem of the family that ranked second among the three major families of the Federation in his memory, although there were some differences in the details, but the degree of overlap was 95%, and the material was also extremely special, and it would definitely not be an inferior imitation.

"If you see something, tell Fujin directly."

The hesitation was a little obvious, and it was difficult for Fu Jin not to see it.

The butler put the medal back in Fu Jin's hand, adjusted the data of the treatment chamber again, and was silent for a moment before he opened his mouth to say his guess.

"Since there are differences in details, even if the family crest on this medal is similar to that of that family, there is a possibility that it was deliberately imitated."

"The little master doesn't know enough about his current situation." So if you don't get in touch with those, you can keep the status quo and do what you want to do, and there are no people who are secretly ready to move.

"I just know that as long as I don't touch people I shouldn't contact, my life will always be so peaceful." Fu Jin clenched the medallion, and when his palm was opened again, it was already empty.

"But Fujin is not weak."

"I don't want to stir things up."