Solstice Executive Officer, the start of the game is bound to the injustice system

"Power thruster, using core elements to explode."

"The jet-type elemental light blade has two handles, which are divided into heavy sword type and long sword type. The element switching can be expanded in the future. For now, it remains stable and continues to use the ice element."

"The main armor is covered with fragments. The coverage area and strength can be adjusted at any time. The raw materials are cold iron and ice element links."

"The life-support system is concentrated on the back bones and coordinated within the spine for ultimate streamlined fusion."

Su Ming pasted four engineering drawings on the blackboard. This is the most effective method that he and Sandone found after many days of research. It can maintain the original life system to the greatest extent and greatly improve the dexterity of Tuanzi. .

It would be a pity that such a big mecha can't even lie on a bed. Once the exoskeleton armor is fully built, Tuanzi will be able to move in a human way.

"I'm warning you, even if Tuanzi's physical condition improves, you don't want to do that kind of thing," Sandone glared at Su Ming fiercely. Although Su Ming never said anything about it, but in the past Sandone knew enough about Su Ming that there must be some yellow waste in this guy's head that shouldn't be there.

Su Ming felt that he had been wronged. Although he was a pervert, he would not just take it seriously without considering the situation.

"I'm not that kind of person, Tuanzi can prove it to me."

Su Ming smiled and touched Tuanzi's mecha. These days, Tuanzi was also very serious about transporting materials and responsible for the construction of large machines.

Tuanzi is also a mechanical genius. It would be better to say that Xiao Sang has such mechanical attainments now thanks to Tuanzi's teachings.

Tuanzi nodded, showing a cute expression (??????)?.

Sandone's eyes widened and she said in shock: "You weren't like this before!" After spinning around, the clown turned out to be herself?

"Hey, love."

"Hey, love brain."

"Hey, I don't understand."

Sandonie sighed silently, picked up the hammer and started working aside, completely unaware that someone during the Mondstadt period was also a real love brain.

Su Ming expected that he could only produce the prototype within a month, and it would take at least half a year to complete the project. However, with the experience of the Muyin, he did not have to worry about technical problems. He was even considering having the Muyin specifically produce dumplings. A brain-computer portal that can be perfectly controlled.

It makes sense that robots can control very large robots, and it just sounds cool.

As for the matter of the Heart of God, there is really no need to be anxious. According to Arecino herself, she has already sent her children to Fontaine in advance to collect information. In addition, the young master brother who never left the winter capital also happened to travel to Fontaine. , in general, there was no need for him to rush there in such a hurry. It would not be too late to rest in Winter City for a while and wait until all the information was collected before going there.

The free time was used to make the key core parts of the exoskeleton armor, and the rest could be completed even if he was not in Sandonne.

"I still think pink looks good."

Sandonie smashed the material with a hammer and said without giving up: "If it doesn't work out, I can make myself a mini version of the pink armor. Can't I just use scraps?"

Su Ming was a little dumbfounded. Why had he never seen Sandonne resenting the color pink so deeply before? "No, if you like it, just make another pink one."

Anyway, both sets are done, and it’s easier to do without a life support system. It’s also good to satisfy Sandonne’s girlish heart.

As the saying goes, mecha is a woman's romance... ah no, it's Sandone's romance. Obviously, Miss Puppet has no resistance to mecha-type gadgets, and she can't put it down like a part.

"I'm going to Columbia in a moment."

Su Ming thought for a few seconds and chose to answer truthfully, "I may not be able to come back tonight, but I will definitely come back early tomorrow morning."

Sandone accepted the news calmly, "Hmm, it's their turn, so bring me breakfast tomorrow."

Su Ming didn't notice that Sandone said "them" instead of "her", and quickly agreed: "No problem, I will bring you the most luxurious breakfast."

"Good luck."

Sandonie spread his hands, showing a look of pity.

It's so pitiful. I hope the battle-hardened hermit brother can survive tonight. If he turns into a mummy the next day, he will never be able to cry again.

After Su Ming cleaned up the workbench, he said goodbye to Tuanzi Sandone, left the machine workshop and headed for Columbia's small home.

Today is the fourth day after returning from Xumi. Columbia prepared a sumptuous dinner at home to celebrate the success of her relationship (?). It is said that Suzuran was busy doing a lot of things for this day. Think of it as making up for the acting bishop's mistakes.

It can only be said that the fish that has been touched will come back. The young nun feels the joy of working overtime.

There was no change in Columbia's cabin from the last time he left. Su Ming still remembered that night when he hugged Columbia and fell asleep on the bed in the cabin but nothing happened. It couldn't be said that he was pure, it could only be said that he was in a coma. Nothing can really be done.

When you open the door, you can smell a strong fragrance. From the door, you can see Columbia wearing an apron and busy in the kitchen. There are a few drops of sweat hanging on her delicate profile, and her long hair is tied neatly into a single. Ponytail.

Su Ming had another bold idea, that is, xx apron play, so that Columbia's perfect figure can be fully displayed.

Of course, he is by no means that kind of pervert, and his bold ideas are just ideas, and there is no way he would really do it.

Su Ming admitted that this was bullshit. He was just jealous but not courageous. If he really wanted to say that, the mother and daughter had already made arrangements.

"Dinner will be ready soon. Let's go to the living room and wait for a while."

Columbia heard Su Ming's footsteps and smiled.

Su Ming originally wanted to ask if he needed help, but when he thought of his genius cooking skills, he decisively gave up the idea. It would not be great if everyone fell into a coma in such a good atmosphere.

The plush carpet in the living room was very warm, but at this moment it was completely occupied by a small figure, with calves wrapped in white silk lazily hanging together, and long silky hair spread out casually.

"Brother Su Ming, good evening."

Linglan showed a lazy smile and waved her hand slightly to signal Su Ming to come to her.

As soon as Su Ming sat down, Linglan's white silk feet came over and placed on his chest. He could smell the familiar fragrance of snowdrops, which was still so elegant and pleasant.

"do you miss me?"

"Brother Su Ming."

Suzuran blinked her eyes and said pitifully: "When you and Columbia's mother were posting, poor me was still fishing seriously in the church. Do you know what a big blow this was to a young trainee nun? ?”