"If you can't tell me, why do you say this?"

Morgan is not a fool, and his more than ten years as a director have taught him too much. There was no old bastard in front of him who could wipe his ass anytime and anywhere, and on that night, all the wind and rain needed to be carried by himself.

"Fran, and the feasters, keep an eye on these two things, and if you have the spare energy, you might as well help them some."

"Are you kidding?! Did You Know? ”

Moxiso's words reached Morgan's ears, if it weren't for the fact that the two had been friends for more than ten years, based on Moxiso's words alone, I'm afraid that Morgan's iron fist would come first!

Furlong is still second, but the feaster!

That was the culprit responsible for the defeat of the Inquisition that night!

"Don't get so excited." Moxiso shrugged, but didn't look back, "That night, the most innocent were you judges, and the second innocent was probably the rejoicers." ”

"What do you mean!" Morgan's forehead was bruised, and his hands were clenched into fists fiercely, threatening to rush into the crown with anger.

"What do you mean?"

Moxiso repeated Morgan's words, "I can't say any more, don't ask any more, the Prometheus Project is more filthy than you think......"

"Dirty?"

"Yes, dirty."

Morgan stood up abruptly, kicked away the chair behind him, walked quickly to Moxiso, grabbed Moxisol by the collar, and roared at him, "That's a plan to capture the evil gods, it's a plan that almost all the Inquisition Bureau has to do, and you call it dirty?" ”

Moxiso scoffed, reaching out to easily break Morgan's hands holding his collar, "You think Project Prometheus was just a little revealed that night?" ”

"Don't lie to yourself, Morgan, if I'm just looking for a test driver for a new type of armor, then why should I specify that it has to be that demon?"

Moxiso tapped his finger on the transparent material, "I don't believe you happened to be deaf when that seemingly reckless researcher uttered the word feast. ”

Morgan again put down his hands frozen in mid-air in vain, "So ......"

"So, take care of that demon, and you won't suffer no matter what."

Moxiso patted Morgan on the shoulder, "Don't talk about anything else, let's watch a good show." ”

"How does it feel?" The researcher who came down with Fran and called himself Sato dragged a black panel in his hand, and the screen embedded on the panel showed Fran's entire physical state at this time, and there was indescribable excitement in his tone.

Fran stroked the knight's uniform he was wearing with his gloved hand, which is a special clothing that knights must wear before driving the armor, this clothing has an irreplaceable role in detecting the knight's physical condition and the nerve connection of the armor, and the black knight's uniform that Fran is wearing at this time is obviously more powerful than the public knight's uniform in the school's armor driving course. "Normal."

"Very well, did you have any knight training in school?"

Fran nodded, "Yes, the armor driving course is a B, and the lost points item is coordination." ”

Sato nodded, and quickly selected a few options on the black panel in his hand, "I have experience driving armor, but I have poor coordination. ”

After turning his head and whispering to the group of researchers behind him, Sato turned around, "It doesn't matter, relax, our goal today is just to control the armor to walk, simply put, if you make the armor move, it will be successful." ”

Fran nodded, "I will......"

"If you can't hold on, remember to shout out, and we will cut off the energy supply remotely."

Fran didn't nod this time, but Sato didn't care, and turned around and beckoned his colleagues to evacuate quickly.

As the researchers withdrew, the brightly lit cavern suddenly flashed red, accompanied by a flurry of warnings

"Warning, the venue has been occupied, please evacuate immediately! Please evacuate unrelated personnel immediately! ”

As the warning sounded repeatedly, Fran stood quietly in the center of the large cavern, dressed in a knight's uniform.

"Can you hear me?"

Sato's voice came from the headset, "Yes." ”

"How's the status?"

"Status."

"Do you remember all the dress steps?"

"Yes."

"Don't be too nervous, as long as we're here, you'll be fine."

Fran nodded silently and did not respond.

Sato's voice in the headset vanished, replaced by a neutral voice full of mechanical synthesis, "Hello, Fran, I'm the Savvy Gears AI, you can call me, Gears." ”

"Hello, Cogears."

For the appearance of something unheard of, Fran was not the slightest surprised, but said hello very plainly.

"Your upcoming mission is a test drive mission for a special armor and a feast, please tell me after you have made your preparations and start the mission."

Without the slightest hesitation, Fran spoke directly, "Carry out the mission." ”

"Orders received, armor transferring."

On top of the rock wall, a small hidden door opened, and a pair of mechanical arms slowly poked out of a boxy iron box, and after a short pause, the iron box was placed smoothly in front of Fran.

"Please place your palm on the surface of the armament module."

Fran slowly placed his palm on the surface of the so-called armed module, and the feeling of starting was not the cold touch characteristic of ironwork, but a feeling similar to plastic.

"Identity is passed, welcome, test driver Fran. Please step back at least seven meters. ”

A gentle female voice came from the armament module, accompanied by the sound of unlocking from inside the armament module.

As Fran slowly retreated, the iron box-like armament module cracked a thin slit from the top, and then slowly opened, and with the dull sound of touching the ground, the entire armament module had spread out on the ground like a lotus flower in the pool.

The things in the iron box finally revealed their true faces, and Fran's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was a little puzzled, the so-called armed module was not a mechanical armor made of steel that he could usually see, but a kind of ......

Bright red, like flesh and blood......

Flesh and blood armor!

On top of the armor that was four or five meters high, there was no weapon attached to it, as if it was just a half-finished body that was extremely crude. But it's so hideous and beautiful!

The two aesthetics of complete conflict are crudely mixed together to form this armor that is both holy and terrifying! Underneath the exposed unknown substance, the pipes of the Magic Crystal Engine stand out.

Above its hands, bony claws glowed blue-gray, and short spikes protruding from the heels of its feet, the ramming angles that mechanical armor often provides. However, this angle is not an ordinary mixed metal angle, but is made of the same material as the claws on the palm, which are all bone.