The promise of slow wear for the rest of your life

The program's official rescue team received the distress signal, and quickly took the original owner away from this desolate star.

As for this robot, the original owner later heard that the rescue team who rescued him also took an old mining robot that was produced about 500 years ago away from this desolate star.

Then, after the robot passed the intelligent life test of the central intelligence brain, it was judged to be an intelligent life that had developed autonomous consciousness, and at the same time possessed the legal citizenship of the federal machine family.

The original owner only found out after reading the news accidentally that the alien beast he thought would only attack him was actually an old mining robot produced more than 500 years ago.

And the reason why he was able to wait for the rescue team safely was because the robot silently drove away the wild beasts in the forest where he was hiding.

This is also the fundamental reason why the rescue team took it along with them.

After the original owner knew these things, he tried to find the robot, and wanted to express his apology and thanks to him in person.

It's a pity that because the new identity and name obtained by the robot are unknown, there is no result.

The reason why the original owner appeared on this desolate planet was because the spaceship he was on was bombarded by star thieves on the way to an undeveloped planet to record a program. On this desolate star with no secondary development value.

The program that was originally mainly filmed started filming at the beginning of the trip.

The program is called "Wandering in the Wilderness for 100 Days", and the recording period lasted as long as [-] days.

The purpose of the program is to expose the personal viability of people of all genders from all walks of life without the assistance of all high-tech items.

As early as when the program recording contract was signed, the program officer had already stated that during the recording of the program, once someone turned on the optical brain positioning distress signal, regardless of the reason, it would be deemed as abandoning the recording and leaving the program.

So one can imagine the consequences of the original owner's mistake of turning on the optical brain to locate the distress signal.

Participating in the recording of this program was the last struggle of the original owner who was unwilling to accept his fate.

Quitting this show not only means admitting defeat, but also means that the original owner has no way out in the entertainment circle.

This is why the original owner obeyed the arrangement of his family and submitted a pheromone matching application to the Central Intellectual Brain one month later, and married the person with the highest degree of matching seven months later, but finally died on the marriage bed on the wedding night main reason.

Thinking of this, Arnold suddenly returned to his senses.

At this time, the incomplete mechanical hand in front of him was still holding it quietly.

Arnold forcibly endured the pain all over his body, let go of his mental perception, and after surveying that there were no other creatures in the vicinity except this robot, Fang raised his hand as if nothing had happened, and took the piece of white nuts piled up. green leaves.

Then he slightly bent his lips, smiled and said to the autonomous robot in front of him, the additional task target No. [-], and the task target of the side task [-], "Thank you."

Seeing this, the robot's only intact electronic eye suddenly flashed an upside-down crescent-shaped smile: "Zi...you're welcome...lah!"

Anor put the green leaves piled with nuts on the rocks beside him, slightly relaxed his back and leaned against the tree trunk behind him, raised one hand towards the robot, and said with a smile, "Hello, I'm Anor."

"Hello, Annuo...zila...er. I am...zi...AMC...la...series, mining...zila...industrial robot, serial number...zila...Diels-30...zi...65...la...8."

The robot responded stumblingly with an electronic sound with poor current. At the same time, it extended its mechanical arm, and carefully used his incomplete mechanical hand to gently touch the white and slender palm extended by Arnold.

When the two hands touched each other, Anol folded his five fingers slightly without changing his face, held the remaining two fingers of the opponent, shook them up and down symbolically, and said: "Nice to meet you, Diels-30658."

The robot waved its hand, and happily responded: "Knowing...you, I am also very... happy..., Annuo...you!"

Arnold let go of his hand, with a smile in his eyes, and said in a warm and clear voice: "Diels-30658, can I call you Diels? In exchange, you can call me "Arnold"."

"Okay, Arnold... Zila... Er."

The robot is very happy, because at this moment, he made a decision that will accompany him for the rest of his life. From now on, he will use "Diers" as his name instead of a serial number.

After confirming the address between the two, Arnold finally got to the point: "Diers, there seems to be something wrong with your voice transmission line, do you want me to try to fix it for you?"

Dirs' electronic eyes flickered: "You will...Zila...Xiu?"

Arnold said truthfully: "I can only try and see if it can be repaired, and I can't guarantee it."

"Then... swell... trouble you, try it... sip it!" Dirs said while controlling the shoes to move, and approached under the tree where Arnold was sitting.

Anol stood up slowly, leaning on the trunk.

Dirs walked to his side, then adjusted the mechanical arm by himself, and removed the metal casing outside the sound conduction circuit for Arnold's maintenance.

The original owner, An Nuoer, majored in mecha design, and was only familiar with the structure of the mecha and the internal circuit trend.

Although mechas and robots also have some similarities, but the original master's intention is not here, so I haven't done a detailed understanding.

Therefore, the original owner only knows a rough idea of ​​the internal structure of the robot here.

Moreover, that is probably only for the new models of robots with more advanced technology produced by the Wuhe Federation in recent years.

Like Tills, the old model robot in the series beginning with the letter A, not to mention the original owner who doesn't know much about robots, even a more professional robot designer may not necessarily know his internal structure.

As for Arnold himself, although he had a deep understanding of robots, and had personally designed no less than a hundred offensive military robots that could be called human weapons, that was only for the technology of the world where he used to be.

In different worlds, the direction of technological development is bound to be different.

Therefore, even Arnold, who knew a lot, did not dare to say that he would be able to fix Dirs.

That's why, when Arnold said he wanted to try, it was true, he just wanted to try, and he didn't make any false claims.

Fortunately, the internal wiring of the old robot was not complicated. Arnold inspected it carefully for a while, and soon found out where the sound transmission line was.

Fortunately, the problem of this sound transmission line is not difficult to solve. It is only necessary to re-reinforce the connection port that has become loose due to aging and has poor contact.

Arnold replaced the adhesive tape with the Band-Aid that the original owner carried with him, fixed it, and also reinforced the aging and loose electronic eye conduction line connection.

After finishing this, Arnold took a step back and said with a smile: "Okay, Dirs, try saying something."

Dirs tentatively said, "Arnold."

The electronic sound was very smooth, and this was the first time he called out Arnold's name smoothly without a pause.

Unexpectedly, he would use his name to test the voice, Anol responded subconsciously: "Well, I am here."

Dirs was overjoyed, and the two electronic eyes showed a crescent-shaped smile arc at the same time: "Arnold, you are amazing, not only fixed my voice, but also repaired my other eye! Dirs thank you very much for your help!"

"You're welcome!"

Arnold took out the handkerchief in his pocket and wiped his unstained hands symbolically.

Then he bent down and picked up the green leaf on the stone, twisted a nut from it, put it near his mouth and took a bite.

The nuts are crispy and sweet, and can be bitten open without too much effort.It contains a small amount of water, and tastes a bit like raw chestnuts, with a slight milky taste.

Arnold ate one in two bites, then looked at Dills with a smile, and said, "This is delicious, thank you!"

"You're welcome." Dirs said happily, "Are those enough to eat? Shall I smash some more for you?"

Arnold quickly waved his hand and said, "No, Dirs, I should go."

Tills felt a little disappointed and said, "Where are you going?"

"Go to my companion." Anol said, turning his head to look at the bare hill beside the two, and continued: "They are on that mountain."

Diers twisted his round head, looked at the hill with electronic eyes, and said hesitantly: "The slope of that mountain is a bit steep, can you go up?"

"Should be able to go up." Arnold said while putting the remaining nuts into his pocket, picked up a slightly thicker dry branch, and stepped on it to use it as a crutch.

Dirs hurriedly picked up a few fruit cores that hadn't been smashed open, handed them to him, and said eagerly, "You should take these too. If you get hungry after leaving, just break them open and eat them."

Arnold didn't raise his hand to pick it up, but asked him with a smile, "Dirs, do you have a master?"

"Master?" Dils paused, and Fang said, "It's gone a long time ago."

Arnold nodded, and asked again: "Then, are there other humans on this planet, or intelligent life of other races?"

Diels said: "It's gone for a long time. I'm the only mining robot whose system can still run."

Arnold immediately said: "Since you have lost your master, and there are no other intelligent life here, do you want to go with me?"

Upon hearing this, Diers' electronic eyes flashed rapidly, and the electronic sound froze for a moment before he was able to ask: "Is it okay?"

"Of course." Arnold looked at him with a smile, and said: "This place should be an uninhabited star. My companions and I came here by accident. We may leave soon, or it may take a while." Time to leave."

"At that time, you can leave here with us, and then you can find someone to help you repair the body, or directly replace it with a more convenient body."

Dills suddenly became happy, and his electronic eyes immediately showed a crescent-shaped smile, and when he spoke again, even his electronic voice, which should have been flat and waveless, showed inconspicuous fluctuations in tone: "That's really great Already! Arnold, I want to go with you!"

Anol smiled and nodded: "Okay. Is there anything else you need to bring?"

"Yes, wait, I'll pick up a few more fruits and bring them with me."

As Diers spoke, he quickly opened the storage bin on the chest, and at the same time manipulated the mechanical arm to quickly pick up several fruits whose shells had not been broken and put them in.

In order to save time, his robotic arm almost danced with an afterimage.

After a while, he closed the storage bin, retracted/retracted the extended mechanical arm, turned his head and looked at Anol and said, "These are almost enough for you to eat for a few days. Anol, let's go."

Anol's heart was soft, and he couldn't help but smiled with his lips bent. Fang ignored the pain all over his body, and took the lead to lift his foot and walked towards the bare hill.

Dirs quickly manipulated the treads to move, and followed closely behind him.

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