Chapter 16: Gifts
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Aubrey staggered down the aisle of the base with a portable flask, teasing passing girls from time to time, occasionally lifting the flask and pouring it into his mouth, and stumbling to the door of the maintenance warehouse.
I saw him rummage through his jacket pocket, grope in his trouser pocket, and finally dig into his butt pocket, and when he found nothing, he shook his head and kicked the door of the maintenance compartment.
With a thud, the door fell.
"How many times have I said that the door of the maintenance bin is unlocked." Zhang Tianjin, who was sitting in front of the maintenance table, took out a sensor-like device from the drawer under the maintenance table and got up helplessly.
Lift up the door that was lying innocently on the ground, point it up, shine it with the sensor in his hand, and then shine it on the doorknob, the closure, and the place where the uncle kicked it, and the poor door was quickly repaired.
"After changing this memory alloy, I really don't know how much money I saved the base......
Zhang Tianjin congratulated himself on his decision to replace the memory alloy and put the sensor back in the drawer. Then sit down at the workbench and continue what you just did.
"Why did you drink in broad daylight, and which girl was politely refused?"
Aubrey raised the flask and shook it at Zhang Tianjin.
"My lovely stranger, welcome to Sidney, the capital of fine wine~"
With this saying the words in a hymn, Aubrey took a sip of the wine from the flask, closed the lid, and stuffed it into his jacket pocket.
"Have you heard, the president of the Dawn Society came to Australia with an A-class ship with only six mechas, and then was chased and beaten by three full Nasdaq ships. Haha, I guess they may not be able to set foot on Australian soil. β
Seeing that Zhang Tianjin didn't respond to him, Aubrey sat down on the console and watched Zhang Tianjin seriously fiddle with a gadget in his hand.
I saw a small square black block on the palm of Zhang Tianjin's right hand, which was not big or small, about twenty cubic centimeters.
Picking up a searchlight-like device on his left, Zhang Tianjin hit the light of the searchlight on the black square. Although he wears special gloves on his hands, he is still careful not to let the light reach his hands.
After about a minute of irradiation, Zhang Tianjin turned off the searchlight, and then looked at the small square in his hand, waiting for its next change.
After a while, the small black square began to shrink gradually, and although the progress was slow, it still slowly turned into a small particle at a speed visible to the naked eye. If you look closer, the little particle is still a square.
"Shrink, shrink the lamp?!" Aubrey said in horror.
Zhang Tian was about to answer him, but he heard a few "clicks", and the small black particles in his hand made a sound of glass breaking, shattering into a small puddle of powder in his hand.
Zhang Tianjin sighed and said, "You're right, this is the shrinking light. β
"Are you going to transform into Doraemon?"
"You know the." Zhang Tianjin said in Aubrey's tone.
"This is another school of space theory, and you don't understand it." Slapping the black powder in his hand into the trash, Zhang Tianjin picked up the searchlight and continued to tinker.
Aubrey pulled a pack of cigarettes out of his jacket pocket and took one out and lit it.
"Uncle, I'm old, of course I can't understand this kind of. However, I understand your paper on the importance of special formations in future wars. β
Aubrey took a drag on the cigarette in his hand and slowly spewed it towards the ceiling.
"Uncle has a headache when he sees other things. I didn't expect you to be quite famous in the scientific research community, you are really just a college student who has just graduated for a year? β
Zhang Tianjin dismantled the searchlight in his hand, replaced the various accessories inside, and said indifferently: "Yes, how poor I was when I was studying, how can I earn scholarships if I don't engage in scientific research seriously?" How do you earn royalties? β
Removing the light emitter from the searchlight, Zhang Tianjin put on a scientific research goggle and said, "You are really idle, you actually went to check my information." β
Aubrey smiled, took one out of the pile of small black squares on the counter, put it in his hand, and tossed it up and down.
"Speaking of which, this time the Earth Army has made a big fool. Just this morning, the executive chairmen of the American and Latin regions issued public statements, saying that this action had nothing to do with them, and that the Central and Australian regions had not greeted them beforehand. β
Zhang Tianjin continued to quietly transform the searchlight in his hand.
"Well, I saw it on the news, if it involves politics, it's hard to say, I hope they can get here."
"Hey, got there without a hitch? That's three Nasda-class moon ships. β
Aubrey put the small black cube in his mouth and bit it, almost knocking his teeth out, spit two mouthfuls of saliva into the trash can and continued: "This time, the moon man has invested so much money to intercept such a president of the Dawn Society, if this can still let them set foot on the land of Australia, this moon man can't afford to slap his face." What do you think? β
Zhang Tianjin put the re-debugged emission source back into the searchlight, and said without raising his head.
"Why are you chattering crookedly today. If you have anything to say, just say it, don't hide it, it's just the two of us here, the entire maintenance warehouse has been renovated by me, and no second person will hear what you say. β
"Hey, happy!"
Throwing the small black cube back on the console, Aubrey jumped down from the console and said to Zhang Tianjin: "Boy, come and fight with me!" β
βοΌοΌοΌ excusemeοΌοΌοΌ Zhang Tianjin looked confused.
"We'll go to the ring and fight and beat me. Uncle will give you a gift! β
Zhang Tianjin was still confused, and said, "What the hell? If you don't say I'm not going! β
"Hey, if you win against me, Uncle will give you a mecha!"
"Oh, no."
This time, the bewildered person turned into Uncle Aubrey, who looked at Zhang Tianjin incredulously and said, "Boy, your brain is broken, right?" Get a personal mech! Personal! And it's a special machine customized for you! The highest combat power configuration! The treatment that only ace pilots have! β
Zhang Tianjin said with a flat face: "You are the one who has a bad brain, right?" What do I want a mech for? I don't go to the battlefield, and this thing can't be sold for money, and it has to be strictly controlled by the government. β
Zhang Tianjin picked up a new small black square and shone it on it with the adjusted detection light.
"Besides, there is no special machine with logistics and no maintenance, what use do I have? Does it rust when placed in the warehouse? β
The new attempt still failed, and the small cubes that had become smaller were once again shattered into powder in Zhang Tianjin's hands.
"If you really want to send me a special plane, you have to send me an all-domain general-purpose ship by the way, you have to find me a series of logistics maintenance personnel, and you have to build a base-like supply depot. Can you do it? β
Zhang Tianjin glanced up at Uncle Ao with disdain, ready to adjust his "shrinking light" again.
But what he didn't expect was that Aubrey was lost in thought.
"Hey, hey, uncle, don't scare me, okay, are you serious?"
Uncle Ao's serious appearance frightened Zhang Tianjin a lot, and he shook his hand desperately in front of the uncle's stubble-covered face.
Aubrey came back from his contemplation and said to Zhang Tianjin: "Boy, what you said is very reasonable, but I owe it to me. β
βοΌοΌοΌβ Zhang Tianjin felt a little crying and laughing, and he didn't understand what the hell the uncle in front of him was doing.
"No matter, I'll go out first, I'll wait for you in the ring at three o'clock in the afternoon." Aubrey turned around and left as if he was about to deal with an urgent matter, leaving Zhang Tianjin alone in the maintenance warehouse.
After the uncle left, Zhang Tianjin shook his head with a smile, took the searchlight apart, lowered his head and continued to adjust.
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