Frankimir quickly put on the ion suit, and the close-fitting streamlined design outlined Frankimir's majestic figure vividly and exquisitely.

"You kid really doesn't look bad, he doesn't have much ability, but his momentum is not small." Radha looked at Frankimir and nodded.

"So...... What's next? Frankimir glanced at the Rada rather unhappily.

"Come with me, I'll take you to the lab." Radha said as he walked to a pillar in the corner.

I saw Rada fiddling with the pillar for a while, and there was a sound of gears turning in the brass wall carved with a majestic tiger's head, and a secret door about one meter wide and two meters high slowly opened on the wall.

Radha turned around and said, "Come with me, this place is a little dark, be careful when walking." Maria, let's go. ”

Hearing her sister call for herself, Maria immediately got up from the velvet couch and ran towards Lada.

The three of them walked together into a dark passage that led to a spacious laboratory, which shone like a clear sky under the sun.

Upon arriving at the lab, Frankmir immediately noticed that there was no trace of the seventh-generation mecha here, and that although the lab was spacious, it could not accommodate the next mech.

In the center of the lab is a tall console surrounded by three equally tall metal chairs.

At this time, Frankimir suddenly discovered that in addition to the three of them, there were other people in this laboratory.

It was a tall, naked man, slowly walking towards them.

The man looked more burly than Frankimir and seemed to be more handsome than Frankimir.

In short, no part of this man's body is inferior to Franky Mill.

Frank Mir's first instinct was, this guy must be Rada's concubine*?

The man came to Rada and said respectfully, "Miss, why did you come to the laboratory so late?" ”

Radha didn't say hello, but said coldly, "Sen." You put on the Ion suit, I'm going to put this guy to a test, and you're in charge of instructing him, he doesn't have any experience piloting mechs. ”

"Yes. Miss. The man finished preparing himself.

Frankimir didn't understand how such a burly man could be so respectful to Rada, and he was really an authentic little white face, and he lost all the man's face.

But there's no time for Franky Mill to think about it right now. I heard Rada say to Frank Mire: "Sit in a chair, we're going to start testing, this is a simulated operating system, which will realistically simulate the combat environment of the mecha." I'll let Mori teach you how to fly the mech, and he'll go into the simulation with you. ”

Simulators, Frank Mill had similar exercises in the KGB, but they were all simulators of fourth- and fifth-generation aircraft, and they didn't look as flashy and advanced here, which made Frank Mimir feel a little excited.

He quickly sat on the analog seat. Then, under the guidance of Rada, he connected his ion suit to the simulated seat, and then put on the simulated helmet.

At this point, Radha said to Frank Mire, "In order to achieve a seamless connection, now I am going to seal your ion suit and inject some neural reagents to improve the ability of neurons to sense, since this is your first time, you may feel a little uncomfortable when the liquid enters your lungs through your nose, but you will be able to adapt quickly." This also increases your oxygen intake, which in turn boosts your physical performance. ”

"Okay, no problem!" Frank Mire, wearing a mock helmet, spoke in a voice that sounded like an urn.

Rada sealed the suit and then injected nerve reagents.

Soon Franky Mir's body was seen. The appearance of a slight spasm of the conditioned reflex is imagined, and it is not long before the spasm disappears, and Franky Mir's body seems to have fully adapted to the environment of the nervous agent.

Rada suddenly said to Frankimir: "That's right! I also forgot to tell you one thing, I think you need to know before you turn on ion information transmission. For now. Human beings are still in the initial stage of mastering and using ions, so for people with weak nervous systems, the ionic liquid produced by the ion conduction system is likely to cause great harm to the human body, even intracranial hemorrhage is a common phenomenon. Of course, I believe you can do it, and that's why I chose you, 50,000 volts of high-voltage electricity didn't kill you, and such a little bit of ionic liquid, I think it shouldn't be anything to you. ”

When Maria heard her sister say this, she suddenly felt an inexplicable fear, and couldn't help but tremble a little, very worried about Frankimir.

When Frankimir heard this, he was also taken aback.

No wonder he has such good luck, so many people Lada can't look down on him, but he likes himself and proposes to let himself try to pilot the seventh-generation mecha.

It turned out that she was planning to use herself as a guinea pig, and this woman was too vicious.

"Wait a minute, I suddenly remembered, I still have something, can we test it again in the future?" Franky Mill screamed suddenly, but through the sound of the helmet and the nerve agent, the sound of the urn was almost inaudible.

"It's too late, it'll be fine soon, I'll just have to try." Radha said as he pressed the test button.

Seeing that Frankimir didn't react, Radha gradually increased the dose, and seeing that Frankimir still didn't react, Rada himself was a little surprised, wondering if this guy was a person.

The reason why his assistant Sen has no reaction to ionic liquid is because Sen is a robot at all, so his body is completely different from that of a human, but Frank Mire is an authentic human, and the test dose used by Rada has long exceeded the limit of what humans can bear, but Frank Mire still has no abnormal reaction at all.

That's enough, no matter where Frankmir's limits are, it's enough, and it shows that Frankimir is up to the challenge.

For Rada, Frank Mire was incredible, and now she could not only fully understand why her sister Maria fell in love with this guy in the twilight, but even had a soft spot for this man whose brain was still a little lacking in oxygen.

She couldn't even help it, and now she wanted to find a scalpel and immediately disembowel the man in front of her.

So let's take a good look at what kind of monster this guy is and why he's so different.

He can't be a cyborg soldier because he retains all the characteristics of a human being, and he can't be a robot, he's a living creature, but where does his ability come from?

Could it be that he is what people call a god descending from heaven? Is he not a human being, but a man closer to God? Is there really such a thing as a god in the world?

Frank Mir's body seems to be hiding too many secrets, perhaps far more than Rada wants to know.

Radha secretly decided that she must find an opportunity for Frankimir to find them and find out what was going on with Frankimir, because if anyone could know the answer, then only they would know about the Twin Cities.

Frankie Mill's unusual physical characteristics make anyone who is even the slightest interested in science want to understand what the reason for this is.

Not only Rada, but even Kafka and Yulia have silently speculated countless times about what makes Frankimir special.

It's just that no one knows the answer, no matter how much they are, and wants to know the answer. (To be continued.) )