Fast through this villain is poisonous

Chapter 657 Interstellar Overlord 21
Lingxi repeated what she said just now: "This mech is for him."

"Are you sure?" Tai Lun asked Lingxi, with an expression of uncertainty on his face.

"Well." Lingxi looked at Tai Lun: "You didn't say that this opportunity can't be transferred, right?"

"Yeah." Tyron nodded.

The reason why he didn't say it was because he didn't expect that, faced with such an opportunity, there would be people who would choose to give it to others.

After all, he designed the mecha himself.

"So, this time, you design the mecha according to his requirements." Lingxi said.

Tai Lun turned his attention to Feng Sheng: "What requirements do you have for this mecha?"

Feng Sheng smiled apologetically at Tai Lun: "Sorry, Mr. Tai Lun, I want to discuss with Jing Xian first, can I reply to you in a few minutes?"

Tyronn wasn't very busy, so he didn't mind waiting a few more minutes.

So he nodded: "Yes, you can discuss it for a few minutes before replying to me."

With Tai Lun's consent, Feng Sheng dragged Lingxi out.

Lingxi turned her head to look at Feng Sheng: "What's wrong?"

Feng Sheng waited until he walked into the corridor before answering Lingxi's question.

He looked at Lingxi and said: "Jing Xian, you should know that this is a mecha designed by the old Mr. Tai Lun himself, and many people can't get it if they want it. Even you, there may not be a second time like this Here's the chance."

"I know." Lingxi asked back: "So?"

"If you give me this opportunity, you may not find a better mecha." Feng Sheng stared at Lingxi: "Think about it, Jing Xian. You still have to go to a foreign star to suppress the riots, no Good mechs won't do. You know very well that Aliens are dangerous."

"En." Lingxi nodded: "Have you finished?"

Feng Sheng thought that Lingxi had listened to his words, so she nodded.

"Okay, then we can go now." Lingxi pulled Feng Sheng back to the place just now.

Tai Lun looked at Lingxi: "You have discussed it."

"En." Lingxi responded, pointing to Fengsheng and said, "Design a mecha for him."

"We didn't just now..." Feng Sheng paused at this point.

Because he found that Lingxi didn't agree with him at all just now.

She just responded.

"Jing Xian!" Feng Sheng looked at Lingxi with a serious expression on his face.

Lingxi looked at him sideways: "I'm here to design mechas for you. If you don't want to, we'll leave now."

Feng Sheng heard Lingxi's implication.

If he disagrees, Lingxi will directly give up this opportunity.

Feng Sheng heard it, and Tai Lun naturally heard it too.

The expression on his face was a little complicated.

To be honest, as the number one mecha designer in the interstellar world, many people asked him to design a mecha with a lot of money, but he refused to agree. Today, he was pushed back and forth like this by two little dolls.

Tai Lun felt that he should say something, otherwise his face would be lost.

Thinking of this, Tai Lun said, "Do you two still think of me?"

After Tai Lun finished speaking, Feng Sheng and Lingxi focused on him.

Seeing Lingxi and Fengsheng looking at him, Tai Lun continued: "Since the two of you can't decide, I'll make a decision for you. Jing Xian is going to fight in another planet, so I will give her the mecha this time."

Feng Sheng nodded, and when he was about to say something, Lingxi's voice sounded: "No, this time the mecha is for Feng Sheng."

"You little girl, I told him all about it, why are you so stubborn?" Tai Lun scolded Lingxi.

"This opportunity to design the mecha is for me, so I can design it for whoever I want, isn't it?" Lingxi looked down at Tai Lun: "Could it be that you want to go back on your word?"

Tyron: "..."

The fact is really like this.

Are you irritating or not?
Tai Lun looked at Feng Sheng: "Okay, in this case, tell me, what are your requirements for this mecha?"

Feng Sheng still had the last bit of stubbornness, he reminded Lingxi: "I am Omega."

"There are no Omega with armor." Lingxi didn't care about it.

Of course Feng Sheng knew that besides him, there were other Omega with mechs.However, those mechas are just for entertainment and have no combat effectiveness at all.The mechs made by Tai Lun must not be that kind of entertainment.

After hearing the conversation between Lingxi and Fengsheng, Tai Lun looked at Fengsheng in disbelief: "Are you an Omega?"

Feng Sheng nodded.

Tai Lun dropped the pen in his hand.

"Then I quit!"

Lingxi looked sideways: "You have to go back on your word!"

"What is repentance?" Tai Lun glared at Lingxi, also very angry: "The mecha I designed is for use on the battlefield! It's not something for you rich kids!"

Lingxi didn't care: "Then just design it according to the level on the battlefield."

"It's easy for you to say!" Tai Lun pointed at Feng Sheng: "He is a delicate Omega, and he will be injured if he is not careful. It is impossible to design a mecha according to his level!"

Feng Sheng lowered his eyes: "So, Jing Xian, I'd better give this mecha to you."

Lingxi was very cold: "No need."

The previous sentence was an answer to Feng Sheng, and the next sentence was to Tai Lun: "You first assume that he is a mecha designed by Alpha, and I will change the rest."

"You know how to design mechs?" Tyron wondered.

"You can try it." Lingxi replied.

Tai Lun heard Lingxi's implication: "You won't."

Lingxi: "I haven't learned it before, so I can try it."

"Ridiculous!" Tai Lun slapped the table heavily, and said angrily, "What do you think this is? Children's play house? Can you still try?"

"Then can you design a mecha according to Fengsheng's situation?" Lingxi asked back.

Lingxi's words choked Tai Lun.

If he can?Will you still have a theory with Lingxi here?
"Since you want to modify the mecha, you must first learn to design the mecha. You can design one for me." Tai Lun handed the pen to Lingxi.

"Wait." Lingxi looked at Tai Lun: "Do you still have your previous design? Let me have a look."

After hearing Lingxi's words, Tai Lun's face became more rigid: "Don't tell me, you haven't even seen the design of the mecha before?"

"En." Lingxi responded directly, her tone was as usual, and she didn't feel anything at all.

Taylor didn't know what to say.

He really regretted it, he felt that he should not have promised this opportunity.

Seeing that Tai Lun didn't respond, Lingxi thought that he didn't hear her words, so she repeated: "If you have the previous design drawings, show me."

Tai Lun looked at Lingxi stiffly: "Are you sure."

Lingxi nodded.

Tyron went over and took it.

From his back, it can be seen how much he has suffered now, and he has started to walk with the same hands and feet.

After Tai Lun brought the design drawing, Feng Sheng took a look.

(End of this chapter)