[Quick Wear] Manual for Saving the Miserable Male Match

Watching Song Cian and Ruoweido fight, He Mian realized that Song Cian needed a mecha. There are almost no mechas on the market that are suitable for SS-class Alpha, so He Mian plans to take Song Cian to tailor-make one.

Soon, the maglev stopped in front of a building that looked like a research institute. He Mian had said hello in advance, and a staff member came to pick him up as soon as he got off the car.

Song Ci'an followed He Mian into the door. What was in front of him was a wide corridor with various forms of mechas placed on both sides of the corridor, separated by transparent protective covers. The wings extend from the back of the mecha, and even in a stationary state, you can see that the entire mecha is filled with light.

Soon, the corridor came to an end. The staff member bent down and made a greeting gesture, "Dr. Herbert is waiting for you two inside."

He Mian nodded, took a step forward, and the tightly sealed door opened automatically.

This is a research room with an area of ​​over a hundred square meters, surrounded by transparent electronic screens. On the electronic screens are various data and some mecha models. In front of it is a half-finished mecha.

When Song Ci'an and He Mian walked in, Herbert was fumbling around on a mecha, with a simulation robot standing next to him.

The simulated robot behaves exactly like a human being, except for the brightly colored buttons on the side of its neck that tell it that it is a robot.

"Admiral Hemian, long time no see." Herbert threw away the tools in his hand, stood up and shook the wrinkles on his white coat, patted the robot beside him and said something. The robot squatted down and continued to install it. Unfinished mecha.

He Mian nodded, "Long time no see, Dr. Herbert. Do your guests know that their mechas are built by a robot?"

Hebert took off his leather gloves that were close to the skin and was washing his hands. The sound of water flowed, "Admiral Hemian, this is wrong. Roy is the work I am most satisfied with. His IQ and professionalism are both outstanding." It's top-notch, it's just a mecha installed, and his performance is no worse than mine. Of course, it's still a little bit behind."

He Mian said lightly, "I hope so."

Hebot walked up to Song Cian and He Mian, his eyes moved on Song Cian, and he looked up and down with interest, "Is this the legendary SS-level Alpha, Your Excellency Song Cian?"

"She's pretty. Well, she really matches Admiral He Mian." He Bert nodded and sighed.

As a doctor who is at the forefront of the times, Herbert is the best surfer, so he naturally knows Song Cian's identity and the seemingly ambiguous relationship between the two.

He Mian glanced at He Bert indifferently, "You know the purpose of my coming."

"Of course, Your Excellency Song Cian, please come here." Hebot pointed to the testing machine next to him, "Admiral Hemian, you should believe in my professionalism and service attitude. Customers are God, I keep this in mind of."

Song Cian nodded and walked to the testing equipment.

Soon, a series of tests were completed, and Song Cian's height, body shape, and pheromone concentration levels were all listed on the instrument's display.

Looking at the test results, Herbert's teasing tone gradually stopped, his eyes were fixed on the values ​​on the display screen, his expression was surprised, which soon turned into excitement.

"Peak SS level! This is the most advanced value I have ever seen." Hebot walked to the side of the instrument. Song Ci'an had already stood up, "Admiral Hemian, I am starting to become really interested in your request. .”

Herbert, a scientific genius with a very high IQ. He has a doctorate in mecha manufacturing and is also majoring in artificial intelligence. He has a close relationship with He Mian.

Herbert's mecha manufacturing level far exceeds that of other mecha masters or organizations. A mecha is hard to come by, but he only manufactures mechas for the royal family, the army, earls and nobles above. Of course, in addition to that, he will also build mechas for people he is interested in.

This is an era of technology, and powerful mechas are an indispensable weapon against foreign enemies. The mechas made by Herbert were a qualitative leap forward compared to before, and they played an important role on the front line. The royal family specifically awarded him the title of Marquis.

001 was giving an introduction to the Song Dynasty poem by Dr. Herbert in front of him.

Song Cian nodded, indicating that he understood. He Mian brought him here this time with the intention of customizing a mecha for him, and Herbert also took the job for He Mian's sake.

But it was obvious that Song Cian itself had attracted Herbert's attention.

Herbert was so excited that his whole body trembled, "Follow me."

Herbert walked in front, and with a wave of his hand, a secret door opened in the northwest direction of the research room, and a black stump was vaguely visible.

What came into view was a mecha that had fallen to the ground. It was black in color and had a metallic texture all over its body. However, it was extremely damaged and some key connections had long been disconnected.

This broken mecha has been here for a long time, but it is obvious that its owner loves it very much, and not even a trace of dust has fallen on the broken limbs.

He Mian frowned, "Is this the battle armor of War God Locke Redd two hundred years ago?" Herbert is from the Red family, so it's not surprising that he has the war armor of War God Locke here.

A hundred years ago, Locke Red led the army to defeat the Zerg and forced them to retreat on an abandoned planet 55 million kilometers away. The royal family at that time named him the God of War of the empire. From then on, a hundred years of peace ushered in the empire.

But since Locke's death, the Red family has begun to decline, from Duke to Viscount. In recent years, Herbert's appearance has saved the declining Red family.

"You guessed it!" Herbert gently stroked the stump of the black armor. "The original God of War Locke was also an Alpha at the peak of the SS level. After the battle, his mecha was damaged and put into the warehouse. After many twists and turns, he finally Once it came into my hands, I always wanted to restore it and find a new owner for it.”

"But there are only a handful of SS-level Alphas in the empire, and even one at the peak of SS-level cannot be encountered in a hundred years. I only live a hundred years, and I thought that my wish would be fulfilled, but I didn't expect that today, it would be realized. "

……

It was getting late when the two came out of Herbert's place, so they went home directly. When the two returned home, the robot Daryl had already prepared dinner.

"Host, why do I feel like you are a kept little lover, the kind who eats soft food every day?" 001 said in a sultry voice, "Then the battle armor, such a large amount of star coins, He Mianxi can do it in one go Passed it to Herbert..."

Song Ci'an listened to 001 without making a sound.

After dinner, He Mian sat on the sofa on the first floor and read the report sent by Ian. His decorative glasses were placed on the table, and Daryl cleaned diligently.

Song Cian stood in front of He Mian holding the Star Coin Card and the Real Estate Card, and handed them over.

Suddenly blocked by a dark shadow, He Mian raised his head and saw Song Cian standing in front of him, his eyes slightly narrowed and his tone unprecedentedly serious.