Mecha and God

"There is a problem with the N34 line of the memory module."

The blue 34D perspective of the mech rotates in front of us, and the problem areas are marked in red.Chuanbei volleyed to enlarge it, and the three-dimensional map detailed the complex structure inside the module, and the N[-] line flickered.

Since Chuanbei said that, it was basically the same, and Xilou and I both pretended to nod to express our agreement—students like us usually just dawdle like this.Seeing Chuanbei climb up to repair it, Xilou and I started to gnaw on the bread.During this process, I accidentally leaned on the toaster, and as a result, the [-]D projection flashed and disappeared.At the same time, a string of sparks exploded from the shin bone of the mech connected to the toaster.

I was taken aback, and my first reaction was to admit my mistake: "Chuan Bei, I didn't mean it!"

But then I found out that Chuan Bei was not on the mech.

"Strange? Where did he go? He was still there just now..."

I looked around, not only Chuanbei and Xilou, but also everyone else disappeared, leaving only rows of steel-blue and iron-cold mechas standing on the brackets, and the surroundings were silent.

"Time is running out." A familiar voice suddenly came from behind me.

I turned sharply and found myself standing opposite.

More precisely, it's the Protector in my body.

This is the first time Protector and I have looked at each other face to face. He is exactly the same size and appearance as me, but compared to me, a car repair guy in a black vest and jeans, he is wearing a long trench coat and a long sword at the waist. a street.Standing there, I felt a heavy pressure.

I chewed my toast and frowned: "Where is this? Where did you get everyone?"

"Humans are around here, but they are blocked by their senses." He said blankly.

"...Sensory shielding?! Doesn't that mean that others can hear us when we speak?!"

"We are not communicating at human speed. It has only been 5 microseconds since you stepped here. Human eyes and hearing cannot discern this conversation."

My knees softened and I almost knelt down: "Brother, who are you?"

He stared at me and took two steps forward, and I was forced to take two steps back by his powerful aura.Aware of my fear, he drew out his sword, held the hilt of the sword with both hands and thrust it into the ground, knelt down on one knee: "I am your warrior, I am your weapon, my king."

After he finished speaking, the long sword burst into flames. At the same time, I heard the dull sound of the script behind me, and the whole ground trembled.I looked back tremblingly, and all the mechas in the entire warehouse came down from the brackets. They were turned on, and they slowly surrounded me, surrounding him and me.

"You don't want to say that they are also my fighters, and you have to give me a big gift or something..."

As soon as the words fell, those mechas all knelt down on one knee towards me!

I was terrified, but the opposite man was indifferent: "These are just shells."

"Body? Why do they listen to me?"

"Because you are a king who walks on the ground, you can follow what you say."

So within 5 minutes, I upgraded from asking "who are you" to asking "who am I"!

He closed his eyes, bowed his head and prayed to the hilt of his sword: "Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will not be afraid of harm, because you are with me; your rod and your pole comfort me. In the face of my enemies, You prepared a table for me; you anointed my head with oil, and my cup overflowed. And I will dwell in your house forever."

I was at a loss, so I could only go back to the starting point: "Who the hell are you?"

He knelt and replied, "They call me Michael."

I think the name sounds familiar: "Are you the archangel in the Bible?"

But isn't this the future mech text?

He was silent for a while: "This is just a name given to me by humans. My real name is the highest level of secret. I am your combat system, my king."

"Battle system?"

"Time is running out, the energy module of a mecha can't support me for a long time, my king."

An energy module of a mech...

I looked at the only mecha on the bracket that didn’t kneel down to me—my male god’s mecha, and instantly understood. Just now, this guy used my body to touch the toaster, and directly put the connected mecha Energy sucked dry.

"Wait a minute, you go offline from time to time because you don't have enough energy? You sucked the energy of the mecha so you can come out to see me?"

His expression defaulted.

"That...Michael, it's too weird that you only sucked up my male god's mech, and once I return to the normal world, I have to clean up this mess. We have to make this look like an accident. Anyway, you The energy is not enough, you will absorb all the energy modules here."

"as you wish."

He stood up, pulled a sword flower, and all the mechas returned to the brackets.Then he closed his eyes, palms up, the lights of the entire warehouse flickered twice, and the environment became dim.I saw countless blue-purple thunderbolts bursting out from the mech's chest, converging into thousands of ion sparks and falling into his palm.Accompanied by the ear-piercing thunderstorm, I seemed to see a god descending from the earth.

After a few minutes—shorter at human speed—the thunderstorm ended, Michael's charge was completed, and the lights in the warehouse were turned on again.

"Energy recovery 0.000036%, I can become more active in the future, so that you will not be tracked by Lucifer."

"Lucifer?"

"Lucifer's body is nearby, he is looking for you, he wants you. If we can't find the Holy Grail before him, the consequences will be disastrous."

Lucifer, the Holy Grail...

But isn't this the future mecha script!

Before I could recover, he was walking towards me.I froze in place, watching him step into my body with the pocket of the windbreaker, and then, the whole warehouse came to life again, people appeared busy in the corners, and there were voices of talking everywhere.

Chuan Bei above his head announced: "This mecha is temporarily unavailable."

"Why?" Xilou snorted.

"Energy exhausted."

"It was almost full just now..." Xilou was surprised.

Chuan Bei asked Xilou to ask Yan Ke to apply for a new energy module.Xilou snorted obediently, and ran away on short legs like a little rabbit.

The development of energy by the conquerors has far exceeded my level of scientific understanding.The energy module that powers the mech, although only the size of a suitcase, contains more energy than ten nuclear reactors.And how many mechas and energy modules are there here?

Michael sucked it dry in one breath and only charged 0.000036% of his energy, so first of all, this is not something that human body structure can do.Secondly, even judging by the structure of the mecha, he is still a dick.

What is he?

I think there is only one person who can answer me.

I beckoned, signaled Chuan Bei to come down, and whispered to him: "I have absorbed all the energy of this mecha. The Protector talked to me just now. He told me that he is Michael. He also mentioned Lucifer and the Holy Grail." ...and then he called all the mechs to get off the stand. He used my body to absorb all the energy modules."

Chuanbei patted my head: "Fever?"

At this moment, complaints of running out of energy modules came from all over the warehouse.

I exchanged glances with him, and Chuan Bei's expression became intriguing: "So according to what you said, the energy leak in the warehouse is because of your Protector, that's really interesting."

"What the hell is living in my body? Why can he control the mecha?!"

"The only thing that can control the mech is the program." Chuan Bei is very convinced, "The mech is hardware, so the term 'body' is not wrong, and the program is the soul of the mech. Your Michael is probably a collection of programs. , or to put it more simply - the armor system. Naming the armor system after the gods is in line with the urination of the conquerors, and their current armor system is called 'Isis', she is an ancient goddess."

"But why is there a mecha system in my body?!"

Chuan Bei expressed my doubts: "It stands to reason that the mecha system should only exist inside the mecha."

I shivered, "I grew up with you, Chuan Bei, what's wrong with me?"

"Who the hell is as cheap as you?"

As he spoke, Chuan Bei took out a small knife from the tool bag.

"What the hell are you doing!"

Chuan Bei grabbed me who was about to run, pressed me against the mecha, and slapped my wrist quickly and hard, making me scream in pain.Regardless of my struggle, Chuan Bei carefully observed the blood falling down his wrist to the ground, and then actually covered the wound with his lips. I still felt him sticking out his tongue and licking it!

What the hell!

Chuan Bei straightened up and licked his lower lip. There was blood on his white teeth: "It is indeed the color and taste of blood. It is slightly sweet and has a strong rusty smell. It is composed of human blood. There is no need for mecha fluid in any part." Iron molecules are used, iron is too heavy, and this material has long been abandoned—plus a body temperature close to 36°C, you should be a human.” He suddenly realized, as if he didn’t know about it in the past 20 years I am something.

"Are you a pervert!" I cursed.

Just as I was about to beat him up, a figure suddenly rushed out to block me, grabbed Chuan Bei's shoulders and threw him aside.Chuan Bei hit the bracket with his whole body, staggered back a few steps, staggered and supported the mech to barely stand still.

I took a closer look, and the person who made the shot turned out to be...my male god? !

"Is he a pervert?" He glanced at me.

"No, no, no... Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding!"

I ran to Chuan Bei, wanting to check his injuries, but he pushed me away to say nothing, and reached into his pocket for a cigarette.

I couldn't laugh or cry, "Colonel Long Yin, he's my good friend, we're just...just joking around!"

The male god stared at us for three seconds, the nictitating membrane in his eyes flickered, and ordered the military police at the side, "Arrest these two mecha technicians, they are suspected of having serious foreplay in the mecha warehouse."