The mecha has been taken out of the mecha button, and the rest is easy.

August asked Milger to push the automatic ladder over, and he was going to go up to check the internal damage of the two mechas.

Feng Zhuo stood below and watched for a while. After confirming that the two soul fragments were stable inside the mecha, he retreated to Jing Xia.

After the regret is over, these two souls will probably be dispersed.

Feng Zhuo stood behind Jing Xia with his arms folded, glaring at Yi Rui on his shoulder.

Yi Rui almost stood up at the sight, then turned his head and looked elsewhere with his glazed eyes.

I don’t know how Ah Jue and Di Xiu were talking. They must be setting off soon.

Seeing that Herbert's mood gradually stabilized, Jing Xia also took a step back and stood next to Feng Zhuo. There were some things that he still had to figure out for himself in order to get out of the haze of grief.

Feng Zhuo glanced at Jing Xia and quietly used his mental power to contact him.

[Can he bear to watch those clips like this? ]

Hello, your friend Xiaofeng has joined the group chat.

For them, the fragments that Feng Zhuo accidentally swept past were already accustomed to them. He was afraid that for a child like Herbert who had never actually been on the battlefield, witnessing the experiences of his relatives might lead to an emotional breakdown and broken beliefs.

Jing Xia stood beside Feng Zhuo like a green bamboo, raised her hand to hug the stuffed dumpling on her shoulder, stretched out her hand to hook the silvery white tentacles, looked at Herbert firmly, and replied to Feng Zhuo with her mental power:

[No, Herbert will be a soldier in the future. ]

Feng Zhuo imitated Jing Xia and played with the hair hanging between her neck with her green fingers.

It seems that Jingxia quite trusts these young men.

This made him feel relieved. Before, he was afraid that if Jingxia came here, he would have no friends to play with.

Auguste leaned half of his body into the cockpit of the mecha. The strong smell of blood on the driver's seat made him a little panicked. He suppressed the discomfort in his heart and used tools to inspect the inside of the mecha.

After discovering that the mecha AI could still be activated, he was overjoyed. He quickly straightened up and shouted to Herbert, who had walked under the mecha at some point: "I found it, Herbert! Throw your bare brain over here!"

When Herbert heard this, he immediately threw his head towards August.

With quick eyesight and quick hands, August reached out and took the optical brain into his hand. He turned around and continued to get into the cab. He pulled out two data cables from the broken panel, connected one to Herbert's optical brain, and the other The root is connected to the instrument in the hand.

He was going to import AI BaiXu into Herbert's optical brain to see if he could activate AI BaiXu.

In his excitement, August got a little deeper into the cockpit. His waist was pressed against the edge of the mecha, and his entire upper body was suspended in the cockpit.

Milger, who was standing on the ladder behind him, looked helpless and carefully held August's waist, fearing that he would fall in accidentally.

When August transferred all the data of AI Baixu to Herbert's optical brain and wanted to climb out of the mecha, his waist muscles twitched.

August: ...

Miljie noticed that the muscles under his hands stiffened through his clothes, and he couldn't help but poke his head in and asked, "What's wrong? Is it done?"

"done……"

August later realized that the soreness in his waist and abdomen made him almost think that he had done several sets of plank support. Both hands were holding things, which made him unable to support himself on the edge of the mecha, so he had to ask Milger for help.

"Pull me out, thank you."

Mirger chuckled, and put his free hand on August's waist. He held the lean waist with both hands, and with a strong force, he buckled the waist and pulled the boy, who weighed more than a hundred kilograms, from the machine. Lift it out.

August was ashamed and angry, couldn't this guy just pull him out normally? ! Doesn't he want to lose face? !

Then, Milger lifted August and lifted August from the ladder to the ground under the surprised eyes of several people standing below.

As soon as August's feet touched the ground and the strength around his waist disappeared, he immediately put everything in his hand into Herbert's hand, turned around and was about to kick Milger.

Miljie ducked away with an innocent face, and complained first: "Didn't you ask me to pull you out? Why did you cross the river and burn the bridge!"

Jing Xia swore that he could see the bulging veins on August's forehead. Seeing that August was about to kick Milger again, he quickly stepped forward to hold August back.

Seeing this, Herbert also blocked himself between Milger and August. The strong one could completely block Milger.

Feng Zhuo smiled, folding his arms and eating melon.

After some persuasion, the redness on August's face subsided, and the pain in his waist crept up his spine to his head.

Whimpering in pain, August leaned against Jingxia, not forgetting to avoid Yi Rui on Jingxia's shoulder.

He still can't afford to offend this big boss.

Milger peeked his head furtively from behind Herbert. Seeing that Auguste was really unwell, he quickly walked out from behind Herbert and helped him sit aside.

"I told you to go directly inside and repair it. You have to lie on the edge."

As he said this, Miljie helped the person sit down, lowered his head and searched for his space button.

He remembered that he forgot to give the medical massager he bought to his father last time, and it should still be in the space button.

Herbert and Jingxia also followed.

The former carefully placed the things in his hands on the workbench, not knowing what to do with his optical brain. The latter stretched out his hand and pressed on August's waist, using spiritual power to relieve the discomfort in his waist.

August was lying on the workbench, his face stained with sweat, his glasses a little crooked, and he had no energy to care.

Feeling the coolness coming from Jingxia's hand, August squinted his eyes comfortably, and the pain in his abdomen was somewhat relieved.

"Found it, found it."

Milger took out the massager from the space button, adjusted it, clicked it, wrapped the massager around August's waist, and started it.

August recovered from the pain, glanced at Herbert, who was looking at him eagerly, and raised his hand to let Milger help him up.

"I have imported the AI ​​of the mecha into your optical brain. Just activate it like calling the butler. Miljie and I will go out to buy materials for repairing the mecha first."

With that said, August leaned half of his body on Miljie and let Miljie lead him out of the mecha room. Before leaving, he gave Jingxia and the others a look.

Herbert nodded, activated the optical brain, and opened his mouth, but no words came out of his throat.

How long has it been since he called Bai Xu's name?

Jing Xia patted him on the shoulder, stretched out his hand and grabbed the tail of Feng Zhuo's hair, who put his head towards Guang Nao, and pulled him out with Feng Zhuo's moaning.

"We're going to find Xiu."

After saying goodbye to his friends, Herbert took a deep breath and summoned up the courage to call out in a hoarse voice: "Bai Xu..."

The sound floated in the empty mecha room for a while, and gradually dispersed. At this moment, Herbert felt that a long century had passed, and finally before he despaired, he heard a sound like a yawn coming from his head.

"Haha~Long time no see, little Herbert."

The same tone as his second brother made Herbert's eyes wet again.

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