Brilliant Time [Interstellar]

Most of the mechas above c-level use artificial intelligence, and high-level artificial intelligence is self-growth, so the personalities of mechas above s-level are basically different, and there are very humane, lively and enthusiastic types. There is also a silent and cold type like Cang Qiong.

Sky stood quietly behind His Majesty the Emperor, not even making a sound.It was as silent as a steel sculpture, yet it had an aura that no one could ignore, as if the temperature in the entire hall had dropped several degrees.

But Cang Qiong is the only 3s-level mecha in the empire, and it is as popular as its owner.Put it in the mecha, that is, the existence of a king.

Starting from the sky and back again, the light of Bi Fang's entire ball was brighter than before.This time even Hebrew didn't have time to catch it.

"Ahhh, the male god of the sky!"

Bi Fang was covered in happy pink bubbles.This time it didn't rush at His Majesty the Emperor, it flew straight towards the sky, and was caught by a chain of electric light without warning, and flew out with crackling electric sparks.

After several times of fluttering and pumping, Bi Fang finally calmed down, and it flew back to Gary with a whimper, and complained familiarly: "The god beat me! It hurts! I will never say that the master is a violent maniac." Yes! The male god is!"

Gary was silent for a moment, deciding to ignore it. "Hey, let your entity out."

"If you make trouble again, the sky will beat you again."

Bi Fang muttered and didn't know what to say, but he honestly deformed into a huge fuselage, and stood side by side beside Cang Qiong.

Gary's eyes lit up slightly, and he couldn't help but raised his hand to touch Bi Fang's smooth body.Unlike mass-produced mechas, every mecha above S-level is different in terms of virtual neural circuits, power master control systems, assembly methods, and weapon configurations. Seeing those amazing clever ideas, I still feel very shocked.

Bi Fang let out a simulated laugh of 'hee hee hee hee': "It's so itchy! Don't touch other people's thighs! Tuiyan!"

Gary withdrew his hand silently: "..." He suddenly felt a little regretful that he shouldn't have let the sky stop so quickly just now, obviously he had to pump a few more times.But would it be too stingy to care too much about a mecha?

Hebrew coughed: "Bi Fang!" Don't be a good boy just because you got cheap!

Bi Fang muttered, and quickly turned his attention to other places, and turned to pestering Cang Qiong: "Ah, ah, I am two centimeters taller than the male god! Look, male god! I am two centimeters taller than you! "

Gary secretly heaved a sigh of relief, he finally didn't forget that there is a living Marshal here, but he is really not very familiar with the way of hospitality.After thinking about it, Heber said: "You can find a place to sit instead of standing, you can also walk around, or find a book to read? If you are hungry, there is food in the kitchen... it may take a long time , do you have anything urgent? If it's convenient, can you stay here tonight?"

Gary has extraordinary enthusiasm and patience in the maintenance of mechs, and pursues the perfection of every detail, which leads to him often spending more time than other technicians, sometimes when he is in a good mood There will also be some structural optimization and improvement, etc., and it needs to be fine-tuned according to the experience of mech users. It will take only a few days.

Hebrew asked him to help maintain Bi Fang, and what he valued was being able to stay together for a long time—even if Gary buried himself in a pile of mecha parts during the process, he couldn't care less about him.Now Gary not only took him back to his private estate, but also invited him to stay tonight, which fell right into Hebrew's arms.

Marshal's heart was full of enthusiasm, and he immediately agreed to it.He then turned on the personal terminal that he carried at all times, and quickly sent a message to his adjutant. After all this was done, he turned his head and said to Gary calmly: "I'm on annual leave. No problem, no rush, take your time."

Gary was speechless for a while, always feeling that Hebrew had overreacted.But the Marshal of the Empire has never taken a vacation for so many years, even if he suddenly said that he wanted to take a vacation, no one else could stop him, so it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

Gary nodded, and didn't say anything else. He sat cross-legged on the floor, turned on the optical brain, connected to Bi Fang's data socket, and started testing.

When he actually did things, he was like a child who got his favorite toy. Gradually, his attention was devoted to the data flow in front of Bi Fang, and he completely ignored the marshal at the side.

Hebrew didn't care either, and just took this opportunity to appreciate His Majesty the Emperor. Gary lowered his head slightly. From this angle, he could clearly see the curled eyelashes at the corners of his eyebrows, and his mouth was pursed unconsciously. , making the baby fat cheeks more obvious.

Hebrew couldn't help laughing, and quickly turned his eyes away—ever since he found out that His Majesty has a baby-fat face, every time he looked at it, he felt itchy and wanted to pinch—he was really worried that if he didn't pay attention, he would really I pinched it twice with my upper paw.

It was only then that the marshal thought about looking at the house. The entire hall was reserved until the third floor, which was high and wide. There were still many rooms on the second and third floors, but it seemed that Gary's range of activities was not that wide. He arranged the entire hall into a semi-open ending, and placed rows of bookshelves in a corner covered by a screen, which can be regarded as a simple study room. The other half of the hall is used to stack several old-fashioned mechs and dismantled Most of the body parts were removed.There was surprisingly little furniture, only a few large sofas were placed around a tea table in front of him, and throw pillows and blankets were scattered on the sofa.

Gary has a calm and indifferent personality, and usually has an image consultant to take care of all aspects of clothing, housing and transportation for him, making him always look rigorous and elegant.Hebrew really never thought that His Majesty the Emperor's life in private was so informal. He didn't know if Gary often returned to this private estate, but it seemed that sometimes His Majesty even slept in this hall. It seems that no one will take care of it.

For His Majesty, who maintains and transforms the sky by himself, cleaning up the virtual neural circuit for Bi Fang is not the most difficult problem, but it is undoubtedly the most noisy mecha that Gary has encountered.Even if the object of enclosing noise is most of the time the sky and not him.Gary has also considered several times whether to temporarily turn off Bi Fang's simulated pronunciation system - gossip is not a very interesting thing for a person with emotional deficits, and Bi Fang always says things that he doesn't understand but just Inexplicably strange, His Majesty the Emperor felt that the world had opened several new doors that were not very friendly to him.

This allowed Gary to temporarily suspend today's process after completing a data stream classification and purification command for Bi Fang.He gave Cang Qiong an order to accompany Bi Fang to communicate, and then threw Bi Fang to his mecha. Of course, he didn't need to tell himself the result of the chat between the two mechas. Xia Yuhe, he just wants to be quiet, thank you.