Mecha S*ave Contract

When Xiaolou woke up the next day, he saw Ai Fan sitting by the bed with worry in his green eyes. When he saw Luo Xiaolou wake up, his long eyelashes flickered, showing a relieved expression. He said fiercely: "Didn't I tell you, you just came here and your physical strength is so bad, don't you need to force it?"

Luo Xiaolou turned his neck, looked at the big cat lying next to his pillow, and made a gesture of surrender, "I'm fine, thank you, who brought me back yesterday?"

Luo Xiaolou asked 125 about the weird fainting yesterday. Knowing that it was not the cause of the body or the alien beast's mutation, he didn't bother to pay attention to it. 125 had been checking for him without finding out the reason. The fact that he can leave in three days is enough to make him happy now, even Arthur is somewhat pleasing to the eye.

"It's Arthur, I saw that you didn't come back by dinner, and dragged him to find you. I planned to let you cook dinner or something. But-I don't like Ali, he is too careful." Ai Fan He said with a gloomy face. When he said this, he felt like he suddenly remembered something, his eyes lit up, "Now Arthur is outside, do you need me to help and ask you to rest for a few days, so you have time to help me? It’s cooking."

Luo Xiaolou tilted his head and looked out. Since Ai Fan's house was on the first floor, he could easily see Arthur outside and the mecha next to him.

Luo Xiaolou immediately sat upright, looked at the mecha next to Arthur, and whispered: "He really is a mecha fighter..."

"Of course, Arthur is the most powerful fighter here. He is a great hero." Ai Fan raised his head proudly, as if Luo Xiaolou praised him himself.

"His mecha seems to be very special?" Luo Xiaolou looked outside intently. When he was learning to make a third-level mecha, the fourth-level mecha was almost almost there. Now that he sees the mecha, he has some Itchy hands.

"Yes, that is the best mecha made by the screen master, and it was given to Arthur." Ai Fan also turned his head and looked at the courtyard, his sparkling eyes full of envy and yearning.

Luo Xiaolou saw that Arthur was concentrating on simple cleaning of the mecha, and he could see that he cared about his mecha.

Luo Xiaolou has a good impression of mecha fighters who love his mecha, and Arthur's negative image has finally improved a bit.

Then, Ivan said again: "Arthur’s mech is the only level 3 mech here. He said that if I have him so powerful in the future, he agrees to talk to the master of the screen and apply for one for me. Mecha."

Luo Xiaolou coughed, Level 3 mecha? how can that be? In surprise, Luo Xiaolou accidentally said his real thoughts: "How come you have such a low level?"

Ai Fan stared at Luo Xiaolou in surprise, his face gradually reddened, and finally stood up and yelled at Luo Xiaolou: "You're not low-level, you don't understand--"

"Okay, Ivan, he is from a high-level planet. The mechas I have seen are naturally more advanced than you. I think it is normal for the level 3 mechas to be low." Arthur's cynical voice sounded at the door.

Not knowing whether it was a guilty conscience or what was going on, Luo Xiaolou felt that Arthur's black eyes had a deep chill. But-Level 3 mecha is indeed very low, he can make it now.

Ai Fan's face flushed, and after walking a few steps toward the door, he finally turned and asked viciously, "Do you want breakfast?"

Luo Xiaolou immediately retracted it to his mouth and nodded vigorously. He didn't eat last night, and he was a little dizzy from hunger now.

Arthur touched Ivan's little head, glanced at Luo Xiaolou in the room, and said with a smile: "He is sick and can't eat much. Go to the hot porridge."

Ai Fan looked at Luo Xiaolou suspiciously, then nodded, turned and walked to the kitchen.

Luo Xiaolou gritted his teeth and looked at Arthur. This was definitely revenge. However, after touching his already screaming belly, Luo Xiaolou wisely decided not to offend the food provider.

After dinner, Luo Xiaolou helped Ai Fan clean up the table. He couldn't help but go outside to look at Arthur's mecha. He always felt something was wrong. If Ivan didn't say it was a level 3 mecha, he would never doubt that it was a level 6 or 7 mecha. Why does he have this illusion?

When Luo Xiaolou approached the mecha, the mecha suddenly disappeared. Luo Xiaolou narrowed his eyes and immediately understood that Arthur had put it away.

Arthur was holding his arms and smiling while looking at him, "What's so good about such a low-level mecha?"

Luo Xiaolou looked at Arthur, who was smiling but full of gunpowder, and felt it necessary to explain: "I never looked down on low-level mechas. On the contrary, I like every mecha, probably because I can't touch it casually. I don’t have enough genetic level to drive them. But I really like mechas, and I envy mecha fighters, who can fight to protect their important people or countries.”

"And a good mecha fighter, probably even the lowest-level mecha can perform the best."

The smile on Arthur's face gradually closed, and he looked at Luo Xiaolou with complicated eyes. Luo Xiaolou couldn't tell whether it was sympathy or hatred for a while.

At this moment, Ivan cleaned up the house and came out, yelling to let Arthur accompany him to train. When Arthur turned to look at Ivan, he had recovered his usual silly smile. Seeing Luo Xiaolou, Ai Fan hesitated for two seconds and muttered, "Since you are sick, please rest at home."

"No, I'm okay, I can help organize the materials." Luo Xiaolou said with a smile. In addition to serious collection addiction, Luo Xiaolou actually likes materials as much as 125. Even if he can help with processing, he hopes to be more. Touch more hands-on.

This not only exercises his source of consciousness, but also improves his proficiency in handling materials. In Luo Xiaolou's eyes, the handling of materials has a lot to do with the quality of the mecha parts. It's just that few people realize this. Luo Xiaolou discovered it when he used the power of consciousness to comb the materials when making the energy box.

Ai Fan stared at Luo Xiaolou in surprise. He didn't seem to think that Luo Xiaolou would actually be like this, "What are you doing so actively, Bai Heng will not pay you."

Luo Xiaolou was also taken aback, and then shouted: "How can he do this?! It is wrong to deduct workers' wages. I have seen this in the law." Even if he only works for three days, he can't do it. For nothing. He has never had such an encounter, except when he was with Yuan.

125 is cheering for him with righteous indignation. It seems that it is itself being exploited: "Yes! My dear, you should be more imposing! We can sue them!"

Ai Fan looked at Luo Xiaolou in silence for two seconds, and Arthur, who raised his eyebrows and smiled, walked out loudly and suggested: "Then you can file a complaint. The Supreme Court here will definitely send someone to discuss with Arthur. What's your conclusion." From a distance, I could hear Ivan and Arthur's comment that Luo Xiaolou was really ugly and pathetic, which made Arthur laugh.

Luo Xiaolou was discouraged all of a sudden, yes, he also talked about fairness with a bunch of interstellar pirates. However, he really likes handling materials. Distressed for a while, Luo Xiaolou walked to yesterday's warehouse.

Bai Heng probably did not expect Luo Xiaolou to appear in front of him so quickly, frowned, let Luo Xiaolou into the workshop, took him to a small warehouse inside, and said: "I saw what you handled yesterday. The materials are good, and the technology is not bad. Starting from today, you will first focus on processing the materials in this warehouse. You may need to use the mecha parts exchange in three days."

"What's that meeting? Do you buy or sell mecha parts?" Luo Xiaolou asked casually. He couldn't help but think of Tiandong's senior director. Fortunately, he sent enough energy boxes to him when he left. I hope he will go back. The inventory has not been used up yet.

"Of course not." Bai Heng leaned on the door and watched Luo Xiaolou start to deal with materials, which he had handled before.

Arthur is not without mecha builders here, but the number is too small, and most of them are mecha builder apprentices. There are almost no mecha parts like him who can independently manufacture mecha parts. Those people can at most help with simple maintenance machines. Armor, or complete the assembly of fixed mecha parts.

Yes, what they lack most here is the mecha maker.

Because of A Li's words, Bai Heng's first impression of Luo Xiaolou was quite bad. However, seeing Luo Xiaolou fainted and did not say anything and returned to work by himself, his attitude towards Luo Xiaolou changed slightly.

Moreover, Bai Heng stared at Luo Xiaolou next to the workbench. He felt that Luo Xiaolou's action figure handling materials and serious expressions made him feel very comfortable. Being so proficient, as if with enthusiasm from the bones, the people watching around couldn't help being infected. This kind of shining thing is enough to make up for his ugly appearance. Maybe, he can talk to Ali, this person is good, and he can stay as an assistant.

Because of this strange feeling, Bai Heng explained patiently: "The Mecha Parts Exchange Conference is actually held by the entire Gray Galaxy. Each mecha maker will come up with their own works and exchange experiences and insights. Of course, they will also The top three can get the guidance of the screen master."

"Oh, that's really lucky." Luo Xiaolou didn't say very sincerely, able to make the highest level three-level mecha maker? Don't be kidding, even if you don't use the booster, he can barely make up a Tier 4 mecha.

Bai Heng stopped talking, turned and left. He had to prepare a lot of things. For this exchange meeting, Arthur and others took it seriously. If he can get the ranking, then they may have one more mecha.

In order not to attract people's attention, Luo Xiaolou controlled the speed of his processing, but was more detailed in the material processing steps. He felt that he did not have this kind of patience before, nor did he have this effect. Looking at the processed materials, Luo Xiaolou felt itchy hands. 125 wished to move all these materials into its space, and entangled Luo Xiaolou for a long time, until Luo Xiaolou agreed to buy materials for him first if he had a salary.

"At this critical moment, shouldn't you buy food first?" Luo Xiaolou nagged dissatisfiedly.

"We can leave a few days later. Several materials are precious. In fact, you want them too, right. Besides, you said, as long as I wake up, you are willing to let me spend your money and let me use you. My account is used to order collections online, download movies and never beat me or anything."

"When did I say it!" Luo Xiaolou was furious.

125 was frightened by Luo Xiaolou’s momentum, and then he said confidently: "What do you mean, I have a recording, you have to be reasonable. When I was in a coma, you clearly said,'If you can wake up, I decided to treat you better in the future.'" In the last sentence, he learned the tone of his foster person to ten percent.

"..." This is almost a thousand miles away from what you said.

But how to make money and buy enough food and materials is a problem.

When Luo Xiaolou was struggling, Ai Fan came to him. The young boy sullen his face and put on his master's frame. "I want to go up the mountain tomorrow afternoon. You can come with me. At least you can help me carry some things. Hmm. It’s safer for two people to go there. They won’t be free tomorrow.” Probably the last one is the main reason. Luo Xiaolou secretly laughed. No matter what, Ai Fan is still a child, but there are 125. It’s really an accident. He It should also protect Ivan.

The next day, Luo Xiaolou finished Bai Heng's work early. Although Bai Heng was a little unhappy, he agreed. For the new assistant, he really has nothing to fault. Diligent and neat, never complained about the assigned tasks, and kept smiling.

Realizing that he was thinking farther and farther, Bai Heng was taken aback for a moment, and he began to reflect on whether he liked A Li for too long, so that now a person would feel lonely.

Ai Fan climbed onto the simple truck, let Luo Xiaolou sit in the passenger seat, and drove out of the city enthusiastically.

Luo Xiaolou looked at the city carefully. Although it was a little bit old, the defense measures were excellent, and at first glance, it was not comparable to Allen. The outer city wall is tall and strong, with long-range particle cannons lined up on it. There is a bunker every ten meters above the city wall to achieve the most comprehensive investigation and protection work.

Easy to defend and hard to attack, it is worthy of being the headquarters of pirates.

Ai Fan swept the striped code on his chest, and the gate of the city wall opened silently.

"What are you going to do outside the city?" Luo Xiaolou asked curiously. Ai Fan obviously lived with Arthur. Is there anything he needs to do as a child by himself?

Ai Fan smiled mysteriously and said, "Food, I want to surprise Arthur."

Ai Fan said that Luo Xiaolou stopped speaking, and swallowed reflexively. To say that the biggest difference between a lower-level planet and an upper-level planet is not a high-tech difference in Luo Xiaolou's eyes, nor is it the development of a city. Construction, and the food gap between the two.

Even for advanced planets, natural food is very expensive. On the lower planets, even artificial foods are very expensive, let alone those natural foods.

Outside the city is a long mountain range with lush trees and huge and brightly colored fruits on the tall trees. Ai Fan didn't even look at it, and drove directly to the depths of the mountain range.

After another half an hour, Ai Fan stopped the car, first took out the energy gathering dagger that Arthur gave him from his arms, and carefully installed a civilian ordinary energy box, the lowest level, fifty luo energy, Luo Xiao Lou was stunned, he can guarantee that this dagger will last for up to five days.

Just about to lean out, Ai Fan looked back at Luo Xiaolou, then pulled out a gun from the car and handed it to Luo Xiaolou, saying: "If there is any movement in a while, you protect yourself and don't hold me back. I'm fine. Go down and look for food, you—forget it, just wait on it."

Luo Xiaolou immediately got down from the other side of the car door when Ai Fan's little figure disappeared behind the tree.

The materials are all materials. In the eyes of the locals, those huge fruits that can neither be eaten nor used are very similar to one of the seven-level materials known to Luo Xiaolou-Jinsuguo, which is also a rare catalytic reactant. Luo Xiaolou was so happy, the high-level materials that you can get without spending money are really wonderful.

After Luo Xiaolou climbed dozens of trees, even if he had the conscious source of energy to help, he started to gasp.

At this moment, Ai Fan's scream was suddenly heard in the distance, followed by a deafening beast's roar.