"Don't tell Ling'er, because I haven't seen her for a long time." The middle-aged man said a little sadly.

"No wonder you can get so many quantum instruments."

"But that's not that hard, are you ready?" The middle-aged man looked at Jiang Feng and said with some expectation.

"You can give it a try, I'm going to see someone first." Jiang Feng replied.

"The Silver Moon Armor?"

"That's right."

"Okay, she's a good choice, but are you sure?" The middle-aged man asked.

"It's not a lot, it's only ninety and a half." Jiang Feng said seriously.

"She is worthy of being a genius in the entire history of mankind, and the next thing is up to you, I have to go out for a few days recently and take care of her." The middle-aged man said and left.

Jiang Feng turned around and left, "Yes." ”

There was a girl in pajamas lying on her stomach in the bedroom, there was no light, I don't know if she was asleep or awake, but there were faint lines of tears on the surface of the pajamas.

"I'm on vacation today, do you want to play with me?" Jiang Feng would not be comforted, so he could only walk to the side of the bed and gently pull the sleeve of the girl's pajamas and said softly.

Jiang Ling didn't speak, but she moved, she wanted to sit up, not because she wanted to play with Jiang Feng, but because she was Jiang Feng's sister, she couldn't be so embarrassed. But she still couldn't convince herself.

Jiang Feng gently stroked Jiang Ling's head and said, "Sister, accompany me to meet someone and you will come back to sleep." ”

"Who's sleeping?" Jiang Ling still got up, but she turned over, looked at Jiang Feng head-on, and said with a little spirit.

"Then accompany me to meet someone, and then go play, I have a full day off today." Jiang Feng said as he looked at Jiang Ling's cheek carefully.

At this time, Jiang Ling looked at Jiang Feng in front of her with some distraction, and she didn't know what she was thinking, maybe she was thinking of her childhood, maybe she was thinking of Jiang Feng's relationship with herself, or maybe she was embarrassed a few days ago, she was shy, turned over and covered her face.

"Sister, let's go see your idol." Jiang Feng boldly leaned into Jiang Ling's ear and said.

I don't know why, I saw Jiang Ling's face red in the dim room.

Perhaps it was Jiang Feng's stubborn stalking, after Jiang Ling pushed Jiang Feng out of the door, he really got up.

However, unlike the delicacy of the past, in addition to being a little sad, Jiangling at this time has less of her usual beautiful clothes, just wearing a white casual shirt and light blue short jeans, although she is less delicate and beautiful, but has a more youthful atmosphere.

At this time, she slowly recovered her spirits, and she wanted to save her best side for her idol.

In contrast to the serene skies, the R003 Recycling Center is filled with noise.

Outside the stone wall, inside and out, there are batches of strangely shaped mechas, some in the shape of a hound, some in the shape of a tyrannosaurus, some in the shape of an orangutan, and even in the shape of a human. At this time, all the mecha were communicating, like a young child, and each mecha had a life-like breath.

The stone wall finally moved, and the first thing that came out was a spherical thing wrapped in stone, and it rolled in front of the mecha team little by little. As the stone-like film disappeared, a spherical machine was revealed, but it emitted a red light, and with a loud bang, the mecha around a hundred meters quickly turned into a pile of scrap metal as if it had aged for hundreds of years, and at this time, a black figure also came out, but he saw a bare arm, and he exchanged the nano mecha of one arm for the particle light screen.

As the loud bang ended, the mecha team instantly activated and pounced on the black shadow.

"What is my limit?" The black shadow was holding two spears in both hands at this time, looking at the dense mecha and said.

"What's going on? Aren't all the agreements signed? The middle-aged man in the conference room angrily hammered the table.

"Agreements? That's just a stipulation for ourselves, do you really think that recycling center will be so good for us to get that fifty percent of the benefits? An old man sitting on the edge of the conference table said indifferently.

"What the hell is he trying to do?" The middle-aged man stared at the old man and said.

"Maybe we started out as a joke, like our survival base, a joke in itself." The old man replied.

"Then since he won't let us have a good time, we'll ruin this mecha battle!" The middle-aged man said indignantly.

"What did you say you were going to ruin?" A middle-aged man's voice came into the conference room of the Mecha Championship head office.