wear it lord god

Chapter 246 Future Survival 19
"I want it too, I want it too!" Mech fighters asked for a "turtle shell" one after another.

"This is not acceptable." Xining said hastily: "Too much metal is consumed, and the broken iron in the warehouse can only make two more. This thing can be used for other mechas, and you may not all be like him." In this way, rush like a bull. I will make adjustments for your mechs."

"Then make it first." A voice sounded.

The mecha fighters looked sideways and saluted: "Master Abbott."

Abt rubbed his beard stubble with his fingers, and thought for a while: "Are there any requirements for metal?"

Xi Ning replied: "Good metal naturally has a higher hardness of the metal shell. I will give you the blueprint and let the base manufacturing department arrange it."

Abt frowned slightly: "You are in charge."

"I don't want to!" Xining rolled his eyes: "I'm just a first-class soldier officer in the maintenance department, not a mechanical engineer."

"It will benefit you." There was something in Abbott's words.

"Don't do it! Unless..." Xining looked up at Abbott. Abbott was tall. She only reached Abbott's stomach. When she looked up, she saw a stubble-covered chin: "You Shaved off his beard."

Abt stroked his beard, a little stunned: "Why?"

Xining turned around and left: "It's uncomfortable to watch."

Justin held back his laughter, and said softly, "My lord, Xining likes to look at handsome guys." When I rescued him before, I asked why, and the reason was that he was good-looking.

Cut, it's not just shaving, and it's not asking him to quit smoking.

Abt went to get an electric razor, and after standing next to Xining for a while, he wiped his bald face: "Is it alright?"

Xining, who was operating the modified mecha, looked back: "It's more comfortable than before, keep it up. How much do you want?"

Abbott calculated: "Simply get a 50% rationing rate, and get seven more."

"Seven?" Xining rolled her eyes. She was really trying to exploit her labor force. If there was another war, plus repair work, she would not be able to finish working overtime every day: "Find a way to get more metal."

Xining felt something strange on the top of his head, and looked up.I saw Abt's hand on top of her head, as if measuring her height.

"I've been drinking for a month, why are you still so short?" Abt withdrew his hand, as if talking to himself.

Xining immediately rolled his eyes angrily, but he couldn't kick it. The mecha fighter has a high status and can't be injured.

Turn around, continue to work on your own, ignore it.In fact, her potion was indeed effective. In a month, she had grown two centimeters taller, but she still looked short due to her poor foundation.

Abt went to the warehouse to check, and found that it was indeed made of scrap iron, and the remaining amount was only enough to process two more.So I went to the office and made a report.

The commander-in-chief of the base was connected via video, and he was taken aback when he saw Abbott: "Have you shaved?"

"Hmm~, I look more energetic after being shaved." Abbott cut to the point.

The commander-in-chief frowned slightly: "Steel needs to be approved, and the headquarters is also strictly controlled."

Abt thought about it, and used to touch his chin with his fingers, only to find that the beard stubble had been shaved off, so he put down his hand: "What if we solve it ourselves?"

The commander-in-chief immediately asked back: "For example?"

Abbott: "The spoils of war."

The commander-in-chief thought for a while: "This is fine, just make a report and I will approve it."

"Also!" Abt needs more than just steel: "Is there a more powerful growth agent, but also a detoxification agent and a remodeling agent."

The commander-in-chief naturally knew why he wanted these things: "I will try my best."

Xining used the scrap iron left in the warehouse to build two more iron shells.In order to save materials, she flattened the shape again. When flying, she pointed her head or feet at the target to increase the flying speed. From a distance, she looked more like a tortoise.

They simply named it "Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles", but the mech warriors said that it was not like a ninja, but like a turtle.So it was finally named "God Turtle Shell".

"Beep beep beep~" A loud alarm sounded, and the battleship spaceship at the base had another mission.

Xining put down the refueling machine, wiped his hands with a cloth, and ran to Abt who was about to board the ship.

Abbott continued to stride forward and directly refused: "No, just stay here and watch the live broadcast."

"I want to see the actual effect of the tortoise shell, so just take me there!" Xi Ning pursed her lips. She wanted to see the universe, but ended up staying in the base's underground warehouse every day to repair and transform the machine.

"This time it's just a normal execution, so I shouldn't need a mecha." Abt stretched out his hand and smacked her on the head a few times: "Good boy! Fighting is not fun. When I'm on vacation, I'll take you on a trip."

After speaking, he put on the helmet tucked under his arm and got on the elevator.

Justin, who followed closely behind, smirked and followed Abt's example, brushing her messy hair a few more times: "Hey, watch the live broadcast. When I'm on vacation, I'll take you on a trip."

Hey, it is said that Abbott never takes a vacation, so he eats hollow gnocchi.

Xi Ning is short in stature, although there is a few years difference in age, she looks like a primary school student.The mecha fighters who stayed behind thought it was funny, and wanted to reach out to touch Xi Ning's head, but Xi Ning stared back.

There are many different kinds of life in the universe, but the materials to sustain life are very scarce.If the planet is not enough and there is nothing to exchange, the only option is to grab it.So space pirates are plentiful.Many of them usually do serious business, and when the goods are unloaded, their brains are cramped and they grab them along the way.

The pirates this time are not professional, but they just ran out of food, so they robbed a small spaceship once.After being called to the police for rescue, he did not have time to run away.

The looted supplies were returned, and the four pig-headed robbers were thrown into the interstellar prison, and the spaceship was temporarily detained.But when the four of them were released from prison, when they went to the spaceship warehouse to pick up the spaceship, they watched in amazement that all the shells had been lifted off, leaving only the skeleton spaceship.

The answer is: the tools used to commit crimes were originally confiscated, but it is not bad to return some of them to you now.

At this time, these metal shells are melting in the furnace of the maintenance department of XX base.

Xi Ning looked at the hot molten metal pouring out of the furnace like magma, and was pouring it into the mould: "You can only make one of these."

"You don't mind, I'll take care of the metal thing!" Although he shaved every day, Abt still rubbed his chin habitually, and it took a while for this habit to disappear.

Instead, he took out three tubes of potion from his uniform: "This week."

"Thank you!" Xining took it, opened it and drank it.

This thing is precious, and it is safest to drink it in your stomach after you get it.

A powerful big hand was placed on top of her head again, and Abt's voice seemed to be somewhat melancholy: "Why haven't you grown taller yet?"

Xining...

roll roll roll!
Didn't he just let him shave his beard and tease her like this.

Since then, the warships of the XX base began to have the notorious title of "Metal Plundering Brigade".As long as the pirates fall into their hands, the spaceship will strip off the metal shell because of the crime tools.And for the professional gang of big pirates with mechs...

(End of this chapter)