"That kid named Ye Tian looks good, that crazy spirit of doing things is very good in the style of my generation, I thought that kid was just a poor cannon fodder, but now it seems to be a little interesting." Just when Ye Tian and the others were busy, the short and fat old man Palu, who was like a round ball of meat, was also watching Ye Tian and the others' every move through the spaceship's monitoring system.

When he first came up, he didn't take Ye Tian and the others to heart at all, and it wasn't until Ye Tian began to assemble the mecha that he began to get serious, and he finally had a little real interest in Ye Tian and the others.

After thinking about it for a moment, Palu pressed the communication button on the console in front of him and said, "Terry, come over and help me determine the performance level of that mech." ”

Don't look at Terry's constant study of space physics, but Palu knows that Terry has another layer of identity, that is, a weapons expert, and now all the weapon systems on this spaceship are built by him, and no weapon or even a mecha can hide Terry's vicious eyes, and you can see its construction principle and performance level at a glance.

After a while, I saw the white-haired old man walking in scolding, and warned impatiently: "Palu, you damned bastard, you have said it many times, even if the sky falls, you are not allowed to interrupt my thoughts!" Also, what good mecha can be on the Devil Star, and I still need to personally go out to identify it?! ”

To put it mildly, looking at the entire galaxy, none of the mecha created by humans can get into his eyes, and the so-called innovation is completely petty, or imitation and plagiarism, and there is no groundbreaking at all.

There is only one Cry mecha that he admires, but unfortunately, it is not a mecha made by humans, but the strategic equipment of the Panthra race, which is rarely seen, and because of its racial genetic characteristics, it cannot be imitated by humans at all, even after he tried countless methods, it has finally failed.

It is precisely for this reason that he turned to the study of space physics, hoping to use it as a breakthrough to find new inspiration.

And after looking up at the tattered mecha displayed on the screen, Terry couldn't help but spit fire in his eyes, and became more and more annoyed, "Just for such a garbage mecha, you interrupted my thoughts?" Do you know how much time it will take me to reconstruct a spatial mental model in my mind when I go back?! ”

Mecha is also graded, auxiliary type of mecha aside, for the battle mecha, according to performance and power, from low to high in order of E, D, C, B, A and S level, and the tattered mecha on the light screen is at most a D-level mecha, such a garbage mecha has to be run by him and carried out, it is simply a naked insult to him.

"I said don't get angry with you, old boy, what if I tell you that this junk mech was assembled from obsolete obsolete mech parts from twenty years ago?" As if anticipating the other party's fierce reaction, Palu asked rhetorically.

"What? Obsolete obsolete mecha accessories from twenty years ago? Terry was slightly stunned, couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and responded: "If that's the case, then this mecha has something remarkable, almost bringing the performance of those mecha accessories to the extreme, but even so, this is just a D mecha, what's worth looking at?" Palu, I warn you, if you interrupt me next time because of this...... Wait a minute! ”

After a little surprise, Terry was still furious, but just as he was about to slash Palu angrily, he stood on the spot, staring at the mecha on the light screen, refusing to take his eyes off it.

"Hey, I said you old boy doesn't need to be so exaggerated, right? You said it yourself just now, this is just a D mecha at most, the reason why I called you here is mainly to let you see that kid, you may be interested in that kid if you have a lot of experience in the field of mechas. It was Paru's turn to be surprised, he didn't expect Terry to react so much, which was really much beyond his expectations, and it also made him a little confused.

You must know that Terry, the old boy, does have proud capital, and it is normal for mecha to be looked down upon by him, he just saw that Ye Tian's kid was quite interesting, so he wanted Terry to contact him, after all, they are both involved in the field of mecha, and there should be a common topic, but who would have thought that Terry's reaction would be so big.

"Life! I felt the breath of life from that mecha, a sage once said that machines are also alive, and mecha is even more so, I have always expressed disbelief in this sentence, but now it seems ......" Terry rubbed his eyes vigorously, repeatedly confirmed, his whole body trembled slightly, and before he could finish speaking, he had already rushed out quickly, intending to study the mecha up close.

"A living mech? It's getting more and more interesting! Palu touched his round chin, his eyes twinkling, and then quickly chased after him, unlike Terry, who was excited to see a groundbreaking mech, but he was keenly aware of the great strategic value behind it.

Tang Wudi, Del and the others were startled, watching the white-haired old man who had just broken his body to pieces a while ago rushing towards them frantically, and immediately hurriedly retreated, putting on an extremely defensive posture.

It's just that to their dumbfoundedness, the crazy old man didn't bother to pay attention to them at all, completely regarded them as nothing, and went straight to the Rainbow Fish Type 2 that had just been painted with oil paint, and rubbed it with love, and the intoxicated look made them feel creepy.

Without waiting for them to react, they saw the round ball of meat that took them to visit the spaceship a few days ago running over and greeting: "Old boy, the wind is tight, that mecha can't run, you can watch it at any time, hide first!" ”

"Okay!" Terry reluctantly turned away, and reunited with Palu in the spaceship.

"What the hell is going on?!" Tang Wudi, Del and the others looked at each other, confused, and had no idea what those two madmen were doing.

But just when their hearts were full of doubts, a shrill siren sounded from the spaceship not far away beside them, followed by Palu's extremely solemn and solemn voice: "Little fresh meat, the Zago clan is coming, it's time for you to stand up and save the world!" ”

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