Then Yang Lan felt that Nemesis was like an extension of his own bloodline, his brain imagined the movement of his fingers, Nemesis also moved his fingers, he imagined lifting his legs, and Nemesis also raised his legs, without the slightest delay in the movement.

Yang Lan looked at Lin on the side and asked, "Lin, is there a problem with data analysis?" ”

Lin's eyes were shining with blue light, and she was receiving a large amount of data streams into the database, but she stopped when she heard Yang Lan's shouting, she shook her head and said: "No, the amount of data is too large, and there is no way to complete the analysis in a short time, I forcibly blocked the data analyzer, waited for it to collect data by itself, and then analyzed it at night." ”

Yang Lan felt that this kind of sudden appearance of large-scale unknown data was very damaging to the database, and he said: "Then analyze it slowly, and don't rush at this time, you can help it, and I'll try to make a move." ”

Lin nodded lightly, grabbed an emergency handrail at the back of the cockpit with her right hand, and signaled Yang Lan to get ready.

Next into Yang Lan's driving rhythm, Nemesis has become a part of his body.

Nemesis' propelling backpack at the back suddenly erupted in a large amount of flames, and then rushed out like a black shadow, doing a forward somersault in the air, and finally landing on both hands.

The pressure relief system on both hands let out a loud moan, carrying too much force is a torture for this mass production machine.

But Yang Lan doesn't care about those now, he is really having fun at this time, he is very satisfied with the somersault just now, he didn't feel any shaking when he was fixed in the driver's seat, and Lin next to him also violated the laws of physics and seemed to have to grasp the emergency handrail and didn't move, looking at the feedback on the visual receiver with both eyes.

Yang Lan played ground movements for a while, and tried his ancient martial arts boxing technique, and found that the joints of the light cavalry Nemesis were still somewhat obstructed, not like the human body, after all, it was a mass production machine, and there was no way to make more difficult movements.

However, Yang Lan was already very satisfied with this situation, compared to the fact that it was difficult for him to even walk before, now it was like a miracle.

After playing with the ground action, he tried the thrusters on his feet, and the 16 thrusters in his body worked together to slowly lift Nemesis up, stop when he was about two meters above the ground, and fix Nemesis at this horizontal height.

Yang Lan wanted to feel the change in low-altitude movements.

Then the propulsion backpack on the back increased the horsepower again, rushed forward, in disguise, and the action was done in one go, Nemesis's multi-angle jet thruster, coupled with his perfect control, constantly arcing in the air, fortunately, Gnaku was still far from the living area, and the huge engine roar did not attract the onlookers of the Spring Snow Pirates.

Of course, if there is a pilot watching from the side now, it will definitely make his jaw fall to the ground, and many actions that can only be made by high-end custom mecha have been realized one by one on Nemesis, which has to be said to be a miracle.

Yang Lan was very happy, this kind of pleasure of manipulating the mecha was something he had never felt before, and he remembered the bionic robot control suit that his father brought back to him when he was a child.

After putting on the fixed part recognizer, you can manipulate your body yourself, and a robot toy will move with you and make corresponding movements according to your posture.

At that time, he was the happiest, but unfortunately in the explosion, the set of toys was also destroyed.

Thinking of this, Yang Lan suddenly felt strange, how did she and her sister survive the explosion? Does it have anything to do with his mother's mysterious identity?

Nemesis' speed is getting faster and faster, and Yang Lan's brain is running wildly, using two things, three things, and four things

He uses his brain to frantically simulate all possible objective facts, trying to find the truth that he has not solved.

But as more and more simulated scenarios grew, he also moved farther and farther away from the truth.

This is a bitter Nemesis mass-produced body, the core power source itself is overload protected, and now Yang Lan has used magic to break through this limitation, resulting in the failure of overload protection, and now the power source output has reached the limit of 120% and is still soaring.

Soon the critical point of the explosion will be reached.

Nemesis was now like a ghost, punching and kicking in the air, stretching and damaging many of his joints.

If Boyle saw Yang Lan using his mecha like this here at this time, he would definitely jump up and hit him on the head with a wrench.

But fortunately, Lin was still in the cockpit, although she turned off her data collector, but she could also rely on experience to identify the situation, she hurriedly woke up Yang Lan, for fear that she and Yang Lan would die after the explosion, after all, the power source was behind the cockpit.

Yang Lan woke up suddenly, his thinking circuit just now was also scattered because of the relationship dominated by the divine bloodline, so he fell into a situation of cranky thoughts.

At this time, the temperature in the cockpit had reached more than 70 degrees, and Yang Lan's body also felt that she couldn't stand it, and she was sweating like rain.

Lin asked, "Brother, are you alright?" ”

Yang Lan breathed a sigh of relief in fear, quickly judging the surrounding situation in her mind, and hurriedly opened the cockpit door to dissipate heat, for fear that she would be killed by heat in the cockpit, and took a few breaths of air before replying: "It's okay, it's too dangerous just now, if you haven't been killed by the explosion, it is estimated that you will have to be killed by the heat energy of the power source." ”

Yang Lan thought about the situation for a while, and felt that he must be careful of this situation the next time he uses the bloodline domination, in case of an explosion, he won't talk about whether he will survive or not, if Lin's artificial intelligence is damaged, it will really be over.

Yang Lan hurriedly asked, "Lin, are you okay?" ”

Lin replied, "Although my body is relatively fragile, this temperature can't help me. ”

Yang Lan: "Well, that's okay, when I have the opportunity in the future, I'll give you a new body." ”

Lin gave a sweet sigh of gratitude, and a trace of emotion called "happy" flashed in the artificial intelligence.

Then the two of them cleaned up the mess, looking at the armor fragments all over the ground, and the broken Nemesis, Yang Lan felt a huge pressure, his physical exertion just now was also very huge, and now he must go back to rest, so this miserable situation can only be repaired tomorrow.

I don't know what Boyle's expression will be when he sees his mecha tomorrow.

Just imagining it, Yang Lan couldn't help but shudder.

And Yang Lan, who parked the mecha and tidied up Gnaku and returned to bed, dreamed of this bald uncle with a fierce face, and he chased Yang Lan all night with a wrench.

The bald uncle chased him while shouting with a silver smile: "I'm chasing you~ I'm chasing you~ I'll take you~hey~hey~hey~"