Ervinda was walking down a corridor in the Byron's rest bay before he stopped, looked around, and slapped his head. "How did you get here!" He whispered, somewhat annoyed. He wanted to go back to his lounge, but he had gone the wrong way. If the rumors of the Byron had said something like "Ervinda couldn't find his own break room", Gamesh would definitely beat up the messenger - how could Ervinda not find his own break room? In fact, with Ervinda's nature, it is almost impossible to "go wrong" or "get lost". It was only when he was concentrating on something that he turned in the wrong direction at an intersection and came to this place. What else can I do? I had to walk back the way I came. Ervinda thought as she turned. He didn't care much about this time on the road, and he could continue to think about that problem anyway. Just don't make a mistake! He settled his mind and returned the same way he came. "Gamesh, I'll exceed the maximum speed limit." An image of Gamesh running wildly after realizing that he had taken the wrong path popped into his mind, suddenly laughed, and then muttered to himself.

At this moment, the personal electronic board that he had been holding on to his left hand rang: "Gamesh of the head of the energy module of the Byron, request a video call." Gamesh, the head of the Byron energy module, requested a video call. "It's really—Cao Cao, Cao Cao—ah." Erwenda said in a long voice. He then held the electronic board to his chest and pressed the "agree" button with the middle finger of his right hand. "What's wrong? Is it that the water in the toilet bowl won't be turned off, or is the electronic alarm clock ringing non-stop? He didn't look at the screen of the electronic board, and turned a corner as he spoke. Gamesh is a man who comes to Ervinda every time he has a small matter, and Ervinda is used to it. If he hadn't looked for Ervinda on any day off, Ervinda would have suspected that he was missing. Look, what an old person, still so shabby! He often said this to the other crew members who worked in the energy tank. But when someone says that Gamesh is rough, he will say that Gamesh has actually become more and more attentive lately.

"Neither! What the hell do you think I am?! Gamesh's angry voice was amplified through the electronic board's speakers, and then reached Erwenda's ears - Evenda didn't have to look to know that Gamesh's distorted expression must be displayed on the electronic board's screen. No. Ervinda curled the corners of her mouth and replied, "Tell me, what's wrong this time?" He still didn't look at the screen of the electronic board, but he could imagine the angry behavior of Gameren on the screen. When I went to eat Beanie last week in the lab chamber, I found Rey making a metal necklace for Blake. "I forgot about it before, and I remember it now." "People make metal necklaces, and they have a ...... with you," Ervinda said unhurriedly, then suddenly paused, and his facial expression began to stiffen. What's wrong with you? Evil or Stroke? Gamesh asked playfully as she looked at Ervinda's expression. Ervinda really hadn't been looking at him just now, but he had been looking at Ervinda all the time since now.

"It turns out that those missing beanie fruits were stolen by you!" Eldada shouted angrily. Still, he finally looked at Gamesh. "I just ate a little bit, what are you doing like that!" Gamesh touched his forehead with his left hand and said as if he didn't care. "You're so stingy." He didn't seem to think it was big enough, and added. "You call fifteen a little?!" Ervinda yelled at the screen of the electronic board, splashing all the spittle stars on it. He was so angry that he couldn't even walk steadily, so he simply stopped, leaning against the bulkhead and panting. He was puzzled by the sudden disappearance of the beanie fruit last week, he should have thought it was Gammish, but he didn't. "Ah......" Gamesh knew that he was wrong, and did not say anything more that should not have been said. But he was thinking in his heart that he would take Ervinda to exercise someday, so that he would not be so angry in the future. It seems that he did not seem to have figured out the essence of the matter.

"Have you put the interests of the Byron and the entire Galactic Fleet first?! Yes?! Ervinda leaned against the bulkhead and yelled, shaking as if he would lie on the ground without the bulkhead's support. He took a few more breaths and continued to roar: "How can I have such a stupid, unangry, and unruly partner like you by my side?!" Yes?! "Gamesh felt that if it weren't for the sound insulation of the bulkhead of the Byron, Ervinda's sudden roar might scare half the life of the entire rest pod." Hey, don't be angry, if you are angry, something will go wrong. He also felt that he had gone too far, so he said. I'll pick you another fifty, how about five hundred? He said quickly, for fear that Ervinda would continue to "roar", "You should be satisfied now, right?" "You ...... thing" Ervinda didn't know what she was supposed to say now. He smiled helplessly and continued to gasp. "The necklace ......," Gamesh asked cautiously.

Ervinda thought about it for a while, and felt that since it was a metal that Rey personally processed, it must not be an ordinary metal, probably a metal such as a one-time molded elastic memory metal researched by the ancient Helka Star. "What? What does it matter to you that people make other people's necklaces? Erwenda felt a little better before replying. That one...... I have a little want. Before he could finish speaking, Gamesh himself blushed. Ouch hey! You're an uncle! Ervinda slapped his right hand on the head with a helpless look on his face—he had already guessed what Gamesh would say next. How would he answer this? He wasn't embarrassed to say no, after all, the other party was his partner Gamesh. He was going to take advantage of Gamesh's time to talk and think about how he was going to talk to him later.

"You ...... Will it be done? Gamesh asked, propping her right hand on her forehead. Seeing that Gamesh was so twisted now, Ervinda suddenly wanted to laugh. "Will do it, what's wrong?" He continued to lean against the bulkhead, looking at the fidgeting appearance of Gamesh on the electronic board, and said. "I ...... Ahem, I want to ......," Gamesh whispered as he put his left hand on his forehead again. His expression looked very embarrassed, as if he had seen something he shouldn't have seen. "What do you want to tell me?" Ervinda said, simply not leaning against the bulkhead. Anyway, he was now a little tempted to go back to his lounge right away and rest on his bed. "Won't you just do it yourself?" When he saw that Gamesh was silent, he spoke again. Of course, he was just trying to elicit what Gamesh was going to say. If he took the initiative to help Gamesh make a necklace, it would really kill him.

"I won't...... Do ......," Gamesh said, as if he had something stuck in his throat. "Oh? So what to do? Ervinda asked, mocking confusion. From just now, he had already guessed what Gamesh really wanted to say hidden under his tongue. But now he wanted to pretend that he didn't know anything—who told Gamesh to steal the beanie? "You...... Would you like to make one for me? Gamesh asked restlessly, lest he might say something wrong and get Hervinda to grasp him—he had eaten more than fifteen beanie fruits. However, he is also a cheerful person and does not beat around the bush. "You just me off, and now you're begging me to do something." Ervinda walked on his own without looking at Gamesh and said, "Don't you think it's a bit unreasonable for you to do this?" ”

"Well, I said I'd pick more for you." Gamesh said slowly, without looking away. "When you recite the energy chamber workbook verbatim in ancient Helka, I'll make it for you, how about it?" Ervinda hooked the corner of his mouth on the right side and threw out the conditions he had been preparing for a long time. "Can I get a discount? Just half of it. Gamesh paused for a moment, trying to lighten the burden a little, and then said. Then I'll make a discount and make half of it. Ervinda laughed, understanding a little bit of Gammish's thoughts. However, Ervinda didn't want him to get his wish. After all, he still cares a lot about the fifteen beanie fruits. Think of it as a small punishment! If you make such a mistake and do not punish it, you will simply be ashamed of your identity as the person in charge of the energy module of the Byron. Ervinda thought without moving.