Wandering among the stars, my mecha is a little bit more powerful

"Warning, left left wing damaged, repeat, left left wing damaged."

Han Yan held the mecha necklace tightly.

Not only did she want to escape for her own life, she also wanted to bring Shen Liang back together.

After all, Shen Liang had a distinguished status. If she died on the Balan defense line, Han Yan would not be able to explain to His Majesty the Emperor even if she lost all her wealth and life.

"What should I say?" Han Yan sighed, "The aircraft is broken."

"Enable automatic repair mode." Shen Liang whistled, and Han Yan followed her gaze and looked outside the aircraft.

The right main wing of the damaged aircraft began to extend and soon returned to its original shape.

"This is an automatic repair material newly developed by the Imperial Capital 722 Materials Research Institute." Shen Liang's hand touched the aircraft console, enthusiasm flashed in his eyes, "I am the first person to use this batch of new materials."

Han Yan: "It is an honor for Imperial Capital 722 Research Institute to have the new materials developed be favored by His Highness."

Shen Liang bit his lip and glanced at Han Yan without saying a word.

The aircraft shuttled between the star beasts began to deform. Han Yan looked at Shen Liang who was getting excited, and his heart was in his throat again.

The aircraft once again changed into the shape of a mecha.

Han Yan was confused: "Two people control the mecha together?"

"I'll come." Shen Liang said concisely, "My mental level is higher than yours, and I want to ensure your safety."

The surface of the bright silver mecha was covered with a small, dense and hot light source, illuminating the dark no-man's land as bright as day.

The mecha is five stories high, but its height is comparable to that of a huge star beast.

A flying star beast touched the outer shell of the aircraft.

"Ah-"

Shen Liang turned on the stereo as if nothing had happened.

Han Yan: "What was the sound just now?"

Shen Liang: "The melting point of the self-repairing material is higher than the blue flame temperature, so I transformed the aircraft shell into a weapon."

Han Yan was silent for a while.

"When will this kind of aircraft be put into mass production? We need this kind of... indiscriminate attack weapon on our Balan defense line."

Shen Liang adjusted the mecha to automatic combat mode.

"Let's get in line." Shen Liang lazily watched the aircraft rushing through the group of star beasts, burning the skin of many star beasts. "All military regions are ordering this kind of aircraft from the arsenal of the Imperial Star. They are now available 24 hours a day. When it stops working, the robot's bearings spin so fast that sparks appear."

Han Yan tried to persuade Shen Liang to open the back door for her after returning to the Imperial City: "But you still call me aunt."

Shen Liang refused ruthlessly: "It's useless even if you call me aunt. You have to tell the person in charge of the arsenal about this. They handle the orders and make the things."

Han Yan: "Okay."

Shen Liang: "But the batch I brought today can be kept. This is a small group of unmanned transforming mechas assigned by Shen Zhi to the 13th Military Region."

The unmanned aerial vehicle transformed from the mecha shuttled between the star beasts. The weapon bay of the aircraft opened, and the bombs in the weapon bay fell one after another and exploded in mid-air.

The smelly blood, minced meat, and fat fell on the surface of the unmanned aircraft. They were dried and scorched, giving off a strange but slightly alluring smell.

"It smells like barbecue." Shen Liang took a deep breath and closed his eyes slightly, as if he was addicted to it, "I'm a little hungry and want to eat barbecue."

Han Yan took out a bottle of vanilla milk-flavored nutrient solution from his backpack: "When you are hungry, just put some nutrient solution on it. The 13th Military Region has enough nutrient solution."

Shen Liang was very resistant: "What's so good about the nutrient solution?"

Han Yan disliked her for being too busy: "It's always good to have nutrient solution to drink. In the previous battle commanded by His Highness Shen Lie in the First Military Region, even nutrient solution was in short supply."

Shen Liang hesitated again and again, but accepted the bottle of nutrient solution and took a sip: "This nutrient solution tastes a bit strange."

"It's SSS-level nutrient solution, tailor-made for you." Han Yan smiled slightly, "This is sent by the jump channel that my sister opened overnight after knowing that you were coming to the 13th Military Region."

Shen Liang, who had already unscrewed the cap of the nutrient solution bottle, paused: "The nutrient solution prepared by Gu Yang?"

Han Yan, who was lying by the porthole observing the star beast, turned to look at Shen Liang: "I guess so, what's wrong?"

Shen Liang touched his stomach: "Suddenly I'm not hungry anymore."

Her stomach growled, Han Yan and her looked at each other, and Shen Liang smiled awkwardly.

Han Yan: "Why don't you want to drink anymore?"

Shen Liang: "I didn't want to drink it when I saw it was vanilla milk flavored."

Han Yan touched his chin: "Didn't you like vanilla milk-flavored things before?"

Shen Liang: "Maybe it's because I'm tired of drinking...I don't like it that much now."

After she screwed up the bottle of nutrient solution, she placed it beside the stool: "Do you have any other flavors of nutrient solution?"

Han Yan flipped through his backpack: "Strawberry flavor, strawberry milk flavor, chocolate flavor, matcha flavor, passion fruit and mango flavor..."

Shen Liang: "They are all married to Gu Yang?"

Han Yan: "The milk-flavored one is not. The milk-flavored one is from the Thirteenth Military Region."

Shen Liang stretched out his hand: "Then I'd like something milk-flavored, thank you."

Han Yan later realized: "So, you don't drink the nutrient solution prepared by Gu Yang? Why?"

In Shen Liang's silence, she watched the unmanned aerial vehicle rampage among the star beasts.

"It's getting late." Han Yan broke the silence, "Why don't you go back and take a rest first? You have just been using your mental power to control individual mecha soldiers and star beasts... If you continue like this, you will be exhausted. "

"That's okay." Shen Liang pressed his temple with his index finger knuckle, "I want to find a military doctor from the 13th Military Region. You can find anyone who comes, and remember to keep it confidential."

Han Yan was stunned for a moment.

She found a military doctor from the 13th Military Region.

"Your Highness Shen Liang, are you injured?"

"I'm not injured. I have a few questions." Shen Liang rummaged through boxes and cabinets in Han Yan's tent to find snacks. After finding a chocolate bar, she unpacked it and stood up, "Have you ever heard of a kind of smoking? Technology that can detect mental power through blood?”

"Is there any way to accurately measure fluctuations in mental power by implanting detectors in the heart and brain?"

"Also, is it true that the concentration of mental power can be measured in the blood?"

The military doctor of the 13th Military Region was stunned by her question: "Blood cannot detect the level of mental power. We have never heard of this. But it is still possible if mental power overflows into the blood."

Shen Liang asked: "Have you never heard of it, or are you sure you don't have this technology?"

The military doctor was stunned for a moment: "I really haven't heard of it, but theoretically speaking, mental power is closely related to the brain and has nothing to do with blood."

Shen Liang sat cross-legged on the sofa, his right eyelid twitching heavily.

"What about the other question?"

"I can understand it when implanted in the brain, but I can't understand it when implanted in the heart. After all, as I just said, mental power is only related to the brain." The military doctor shrugged, "And... we generally don't use this method to detect mental power, because Although technology is advanced now, it is still very dangerous to implant monitoring equipment in the brain."

Han Yan, who was processing confidential paper documents, heard the conversation between the two and broke a pen in his hand with his fingertips.