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"Ha... What a wayward child. But, I recognize your determination."

Neos turned to look at the four brothers of the Tang family who were walking quickly from the side, and said with a chuckle: "Don't worry, I will do my best to repair Storm Crimson and restore him to full strength before the monster attacks."

The four brothers of the Tang family showed identical expressions of surprise - drivers usually become more and more like each other after a long period of neural linking, and this family of quadruplets has obviously reached the point where the four of them become one.

The eldest among them, the eldest of the quadruplets, Tang Weilong stepped forward and held Nios's hand, and said sincerely: "Storm Crimson leaves it to you, Mr. Talkiel!"

(Note: From eldest to youngest, the four brothers of the Tang family are Tang Weilong, Tang Weihu, Tang Weixiang and Tang Weirui.)

Nios smiled and nodded, glanced at the marshal who stopped not far away and waited for him, and said apologetically to Tang Weilong: "Excuse me, I have to accompany the marshal now."

hum...

Accompanied by a low hum of mechanical operation, everyone raised their heads to look at Storm Red, only to see that its drooped head was raised again somehow, and its bright yellow single eye was looking straight ahead firmly. Even if he was seriously injured, he did not show any cowardice. and fear.

Amid everyone's exclamations, Raleigh looked at Storm Red in his actions in astonishment, and then looked at Mr. Talkier who was completely unsurprised by this situation.

He never knew that the mecha hunter had a remote control device, not to mention that the storm was not even activated at this moment!

One mechanical failure can be regarded as a coincidence, then these two consecutive times must be——

A glare appeared in Raleigh's eyes. His eyes were straight for a moment, and then he thought firmly:

——The equipment in Broken Dome must be too old!

Neos looked at Raleigh from the corner of his eye. For a moment just now, this man almost broke free from the confusion spell.

This kind of mental toughness... is almost like two people overlapping...

Looking at Neos who was walking quickly, the marshal did not look angry. He just asked lightly: "How is Storm Crimson's condition?"

"It can be called a terminal illness. Many parts of the electromagnetic gun need to be temporarily flown in from all over China. Those missing spare components also need to be remade for at least three weeks. Even if it is repaired in the Broken Dome for a month, it will be difficult to set foot in full condition. battlefield."

Just when everyone looked solemn, Nios showed a reassuring smile and said confidently: "But it is me who takes over the maintenance work now, and I am confident that before the next monster attacks, Storm Red is completely healed.”

Mori Zhenzi, whose heart was already in her throat, breathed a sigh of relief. She patted her chest gently and said, "What a reliable person, Mr. Talkir."

"Based on my understanding of you over the years, Neos, I believe you won't boast too much."

The solemn look on the marshal's eyebrows relaxed a little. He waved to Raleigh who was following him, pointed at the mechanical giant in another maintenance niche ahead, and said: "That one, the last T90 model, codenamed ' Cherno Alpha'. It is one of the first generation mechas, the heaviest and oldest among the mechas currently in service."

Cherno Alpha stood in the maintenance niche. The spotlight used to detect the remaining traces of monster blood swept across her iron-gray armor. Her rough and tough limbs were covered with thick metal. The huge and hard iron fist was splashed with the blue color of the monster. Colored plasma.

Her head, which is very similar to the cooling tower of a nuclear power plant, looks down at the entire hall indifferently, showing everyone her perseverance and unyielding temperament honed in the cold Siberian wind. Even just looking at it can make people... I felt a chill.

The marshal stopped in front of the moving fortress and said to Raleigh: "But don't get me wrong, Mr. Beckett, although he is old, this is still a brutal war machine. And those two-"

Not far away, two Slavs, a man and a woman, walked past surrounded by crew members.

The man was tall and strong, with a thick beard, like an upright polar bear.The woman shaved her platinum hair very short to make it easier to put on the helmet quickly.Her lips are as beautiful as blood, her eyes are as sharp as falcons, and her sharp jaw shows that she is an extremely strong and stubborn woman.

"Sasha and Alexis Kedanovsky are responsible for guarding the Siberian Defense Wall." The marshal said in a somewhat sighing tone, "Under their defense, the place has never been breached by monsters in six years...for six whole years. Year."

"Cherno Alpha is in good condition." Nios quickly recorded something on the sketchpad in his hand with a ballpoint pen. "The only thing you need to pay attention to is that Sasha and the others don't break the monster to pieces next time. Now there is a piece of the monster. The skull was getting lodged in Cherno Alpha’s back stabilizer and she was upset.”

The marshal frowned slightly and waved to the crew to check immediately. Sure enough, not long after, a suspended robotic arm pulled out a human-high, wet skull fragment from Cherno Alpha's back.

The smell was like ten thousand rotting dead fish, frantically beating everyone's noses with their tails.

But at the moment when the monster skull fragments were cleared, the cold winter atmosphere that originally shrouded the maintenance niche suddenly dissipated. When everyone looked at Cherno Alpha again, they could only feel a warm sense of security.

"Mr. Talkier." Mako Mori looked at Neos curiously, "The bone fragment was stuck so deep that even the crew didn't find it. How did you find out?"

Raleigh's ears immediately pricked up, and even the Slavic couple not far away stopped and looked over. They were all curious about Nios Talkir, the chief engineer who usually didn't show up much.

"She told me herself."

Neos looked at Cheno Alpha with a smile and said: "Ms. Mori, before you were born, I was already dealing with huge machines. I can hear the voices of these behemoths and know that they are full of energy under their solid appearance. They have a fragile and sensitive heart. We cannot simply treat them as tools and weapons. They are beings with souls and comrades that the pilots will never betray."

Looking at the half-understanding expression on Mori Mako's face, Nios smiled kindly and said: "To use a Chinese idiom to briefly summarize, practice makes perfect. Although you are already responsible for the restoration of dangerous wanderers, you are still You have to continue to hone your skills, Mako.”

An inexplicable darkness flashed across Mori Mako's face, as if Nios's affirmation of her skills was not the answer she expected, but she still bowed slightly politely: "Thank you for your advice, Mr. Talkir."

"You're welcome. Oh, by the way, I wanted to stop by and talk to a certain parent."

Neos raised his eyes and stared at the silent marshal: "When the eagle's wings are full, it should be allowed to fly freely."