Under this silent starlight, these two people felt so tacit, sitting so dumbly, no one spoke, enjoying this rare quiet time together

However, what they didn't expect was that in the Simi Valley, 10,000 kilometers away from them, there was a storm going on in the family mansion of the Osme Group!

Deep underground 100 meters above the ground, the robot manufacturing factory here is brightly lit, one by one the mechs are busy one by one, and in the core manufacturing area, the heavy mecha warriors with a height of 3 meters are being manufactured one by one, and then tested, empowered, and armored, and after everything is completed, it is transported to the ground and handed over to the operational commander Donald Deforney to operate.

In a very spacious office, Rudolf Teutonic and Dennis Lucas were lazily leaning back in a wide chair with their eyes closed, quietly waiting for the results, occasionally glancing at the computer screen, and it was evident that, although they were pretending to be calm on the surface, they were in fact still a little nervous inside.

These two people have been waiting here for a long time, if nothing else, they have come here specifically to wait for their own mecha warrior to be released.

"When my Big Mac is made, I must go to that Mordin to compete!" Rudolph thought happily in his heart, seeing that kid everywhere, he was already unconvinced, and always wanted to find an opportunity to press him and let out this evil breath.

"When the time comes, I'll split that kid with a knife, and look at that old thing of Gust who still humiliates me all day long!" he thought to himself.

Since the fiasco of the battle in the Zhongnan Valley of the Light Network, the old guy of the family's big butler Gust has never looked at him properly, fortunately, his family background is strong, and after paying an unknown price, he can keep his current position, he knows in his heart that if he can't establish his military exploits, sooner or later he will be unloaded by that old guy!

His own mecha warrior is about to come out.

"Oh my God, see what's going on?" exclaimed Kunding Powell, who was sitting next to the operation screen, and was in charge of the operation of the entire AI system.

"What's wrong?" asked his assistant, Martin, poking his head out.

"Old Peter is going crazy!" Powell said, pointing to the image of a mech warlord on the screen, "Look what he made Rudolph!"

As soon as Rudolph heard them talking about himself, his fat body immediately bounced out of his chair, ran to Powell in a few steps, and looked at the screen, which almost made him lose his breath!

I saw that on the front of the mecha general, there was a cartoon hippo rum's big face, and on the back was the face of a powerful Orangutan Force, which was a two-faced human robot! What's even stranger was that he had four arms, and he waved like a big octopus!

Who is this your own mecha general? It's clearly a big monster!

"How did this happen?" Rudolph's loud voice suddenly resounded throughout the room, "Old Peter, why are you playing with Lao Tzu!" He was about to go crazy, obviously the sample he provided was the appearance of an unusually powerful and handsome classical King David, but now he was made into a big monster, and even the Hulk was better looking than him!

"Now you're satisfied!" suddenly came from the room, startling everyone.

"Two-faced beasts, four-armed invincible warriors, great monsters King Kong, I can make you a dozen such monsters!" the voice continued to growl.

The crowd carefully discerned and found that the sound was coming from the computer system in front of them.

It turned out that this supercomputer system was going crazy by itself, and everyone looked at each other in shock, not knowing what kind of strange disease was happening to this neurotic supercomputer system today!

"You only know that you are angry at me, because you yourself have no ability, okay? Do it according to your wishes, but you lose the battle and the materials are stolen, but you have to blame me, is this your kingly bearing? Is this your excuse to show lewd power to me? Don't think that my old Peter is easy to bully, and you have the ability to do it yourself? Didn't you also want to kill people yourself? Did you succeed? Didn't you let him run back, I told you to be angry at me...... I told you to be angry at me......"

The voice of the computer system repeats this sentence over and over again at the end, endlessly.

Then, everyone saw that the face of the mecha warrior was painted with various colors of oil paint, making it look like a big flower face singing Peking Opera!

"What is he doing here?" Lucas asked, looking at Powell with his mouth wide open.

"I guess someone has provoked him and is angry at us!" Powell guessed.

"He's a persimmon pinch!" Lucas said indignantly.

By the time the oil paint on the mecha general's body was finished, Rudolph looked at it again, and he was already miserable, completely a clown!

At this time, the sound of the system suddenly stopped.

Rudolph looked left and right at his mecha general, and suddenly seemed to understand something.

"Mr. Peter, do you mean that I should take this two-faced, four-armed robot warrior to fight Mordin?" he asked hopefully.

"Dream of your big head, you cowards, shrunken turtles, and still want to be a warrior?" Old Peter's voice suddenly roared again, causing Rudolph to shrink his neck.

"Let you attack to fight the Chinese, you say that you are not ready, let you occupy the island countries around the Indian Ocean, and you say that it is of little strategic significance, and you only know that you need equipment, materials, and this and that! What if you are fed? It is a joke to expect you cowards to go to war!" Old Peter gushed out again.

"Mr. Peter, we promise that when the 10,000th mecha will roll off the assembly line, we will definitely go to war against our government and the East according to your request!" Rudolph said cautiously.

"There is no 10,000th Mecha Warlord, absolutely none!

You're in big trouble!

If you don't start a war again, I will make even one of your mecha generals unable to move, paralyze all your supercomputers, and turn all your wealth into garbage!

Listen, convey my warning to your masters, there are no more resources for you, except for war!"

Old Peter's angry voice resounded throughout the hall.

As soon as his words fell, there was a loud "bang!" on the screen, and the two-faced and four-armed mecha monster was smashed into a discus by a huge hammer of a forging machine!

"If you dare to disobey my orders, this is the end!" This was the last voice of the system, and after that, there was no movement, leaving the four people in the room looking at each other, you look at me, I look at you, with surprise and fear on their faces!

It's almost dawn.

Mordine moved his thigh, which was about to go numb, and little Lancôme slept on his lap for half the night, and he looked up at the sky, and found that it was overcast, and a few drops of rain had fallen, and the weather on the island was changeable, and it was actually raining.

The wind picked up on the tranquil sea, and the waves came in waves, hitting the stones on the beach with a rattling sound.

Mordin leaned against a large rock, and he looked at the waves under his feet, and suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.

"Dididi!" Suddenly, his portable phone sounded. He clicked on it and saw that it was a message from the red spider he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Mordin, you're in big trouble!"

That's it, and then it's gone!

"Why is there no head?" he frowned.

"What kind of big trouble will it be?" he scratched his head, he had big trouble every day, and he was afraid that there would not be enough.

He smiled slightly, and didn't take it to heart.

"Hey, it's up, it's raining!" he patted Lancôme on the head.

"Hmm......" Little Lancôme didn't seem to wake up yet, and leaned on his lap and refused to get up.

"Brother Mo, when did you take me to experience the feeling of life? It's been almost a year, and that promise of yours hasn't been fulfilled yet!" Little Lancôme seemed to be dreaming and complaining.

"Ding Dong!" another message came, and Mordin saw that it was the second message from the Red Spider:

"The High Priest has made 12 super powerful robots and has specially developed an assassination plan against you, be careful!"

And then it was gone!

"12 super robots are going to assassinate me?" Mordin was shocked, what is a super robot, it must be stronger than the robots he has been in contact with before, and the most important thing is that Hong Zhuzhu mentioned assassination, that is, it is very likely to be carried out secretly!

His brow furrowed.

After a while, he suddenly patted the robot girl on the leg and said, "After our super spaceship is built, will we take you to experience life?"

"Really?" asked Lancôme, who lifted her head up at once, with an excited expression.

"I've already made a plan, I'll take you to the African savannah first, to experience the primitive instinct of life!" Mordin looked at the older and taller waves, and said thoughtfully, "There, inaccessible, I want to see how those 12 robots come to assassinate me!"

"Are the Ernoks going to make your little moves again?" Lancôme asked in surprise, "They despicable villains, if they can't beat them head-on, they will play yin! Don't be afraid, Brother Mo, when Lancôme has practiced your exercises, I'll go and take their lair!"

"You, don't hide behind me when the time comes, just shake your hair!" Mordin touched her little head.

"It's true!" Lancôme said with a grimace.

"Okay, okay, I believe you! But before we can do that, there's one more thing we need to do. ”

"What's the matter, Brother Mo?" Lancôme looked at him curiously.

"I have to transform you, like your current body made of iron lumps, how can you practice our human exercises?" Mordin said as he pinched her little nose again.

Lancôme's current body is made of the most advanced biomimetic materials, and the skeleton, skin and facial features are highly simulated, but in her body, she can't have her own internal organs like humans, and her brain thinking center is still run by computer chips.

"Can you help me rebuild a body?" the machine girl suddenly became excited, "To be a tall, beautiful, and beautiful girl who still looks like a sister, Lancôme is a big beauty, and she will like Brother Mo!"