wear it lord god

Chapter 248 Future Survival 21
The enemy escaped with only one mecha, and the remaining four mechas, plus one medium-sized mecha, were all pulled back.

When it was pulled to the furnace, the personnel in the machine repair room crackled and disassembled them all, and classified them according to different metals. The most common metals were directly thrown into the furnace, and after melting, they were poured into the "God Turtle Shell" abrasive tool.Good precious hard metals are used for other purposes.

Xining is in the base, and has been promoted very quickly. He has been promoted to the fourth rank of soldier officer, and has become the head of the machine repair department.

I haven't received any news of completing the mission, and I've been here for almost five years. Is it possible that I want her to repair mechas here for the rest of her life?

Mo Ming: "No news, it's just not finished."

Hearing the long-lost voice, Xining breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that she was dreaming, and everything before was fake.For too long, there will be an illusion.

She asked: "Where is it not done?"

Mo Ming: "It's just not finished, just wait slowly." There was no voice when I asked again.

屮艸芔医, raised countless middle fingers, didn't say anything clearly, and ignored it.I don't know what other systems look like, but this system is absolutely ranked in the bottom of the service attitude.Is there any relevant department that can complain?
Moreover, the owner is 15 years old, especially in the past six months, those mecha fighters who are full of blood look different when they see her.Especially for Robert, who is so direct in his work, the tortoise shell wears out a lot in the first place, and if he is free, he will come to his side.

She is very principled in doing things, and the emotional matters are decided by the body owner himself. Anyway, she will not help the body owner to talk about friends.

The universe is huge, and each planet has its own ideas.A misunderstanding, and then encountering a war madman, the cosmic war is about to break out.Since the task is not complete, then continue to work hard.

When the people around you sang happy birthday songs, and Xining blew out the 16-year-old birthday candles for the body master, the superior also came to inform that there was going to be a war!

It was too late to eat the cake, and the mech fighters gave all the prepared gifts to Xining one after another, and went to get their helmets to go to battle on the ship.

"Hey, hey!" Xi Ning yelled while sitting among a pile of presents, "Don't forget what I prepared for you..."

"Understood!" "Leave me a piece of the cake." The mecha fighters all left at once, leaving behind a group of maintenance soldiers.

The war king of a certain galaxy is really full and has nothing to do, so why fight!After Xining sighed slightly, she turned to the remaining maintenance soldiers, and these soldiers are now her subordinates: "Let's eat the cake."

The battle cannot be broadcast live, only waiting for the news from the front.Sometimes the battle is fierce, and the news will lag behind, which is really exhausting!

She began to unwrap the presents, one by one.In addition to gifts, sometimes cards with blessings are left behind.

This package is the most rudimentary. It is packed in an ordinary cigarette box. It must have been given by Abbott.Open it and see that there are medicines inside, the three oldest medicines are growth medicine, detoxification medicine, and remodeling medicine, but they are the latest ones.In the past three years, she drank a lot, and finally got taller.You must know that the remodeling potion was given to wounded soldiers with broken arms and legs, but now it is used on her to reshape the mutated gene, which is simply a waste.

After a physical examination, it is estimated that her life expectancy can be extended to 60 years old. As long as she continues to take it, it can be further increased.As for becoming a normal person, after getting married and giving birth to a healthy child, it will take two or three years of medicine.Only the military can afford her!
Open the potion, drink it, and open other gifts.

This is Justin's, a beautiful silk scarf.She has been wearing the clothes of the base all the time, and she has no chance to wear the silk scarf!

There are also simple words written on the card, wishing her a happy birthday.

Take out a turtle model, what is this?The signature on the card is Robert, and the printed words: "Will you be my girlfriend?"

Is this a confession?Xining rolled his eyes and confessed that he would give the turtle away, thanks to this stunned young man who figured it out.

After everything was disassembled, the packing box was sent to the furnace to be burned as fuel.Xining was still sorting out the presents, so the higher-ups came to inform her to bring two assistants and go to the headquarters immediately!

The military order is like a mountain. After Xining arrived at the headquarters, he was left behind to assist the headquarters in manufacturing large quantities of the tortoise shell.

Although she has made a lot of blueprints for the headquarters before, but this kind of armor is effective and cheaper than mechas, and the headquarters wants every ordinary mecha to be equipped with it.

On the one hand, the god tortoise shells are produced in large quantities, and on the other hand, various metals are brought in, as well as the god tortoise shells that were scrapped on the battlefield.Judging from the speed at which the tortoise armor was scrapped, this war was extremely tragic, and it belonged to the war of the universe century!
Although many senior engineers in the headquarters expressed doubts about this 16-year-old girl who looked very thin, she invented the turtle shell.

News came from the front line that the XX base was in the war, and more than half of the mechs were lost.

Xining became anxious immediately, the loss of the mecha meant it was scrapped, and the operators in the mecha were in danger.Run to the headquarters immediately!

"Let me in!" Xining was stopped outside the headquarters.

"This won't work, Lieutenant." The soldier standing at the door saw her repairing the work clothes, and said nothing to let her in: "The battle is urgent now, and no one else is allowed to enter."

"I'm an idler?" Xining pointed to his nose and sneered, "Go in and say something, and leave if you don't see me, or if something happens, don't say I haven't been here."

The soldier hesitated for a moment, went to the side, picked up the communicator, and contacted the inside.

Putting down the communicator, he led her in.

At this moment, Xi Ning was a little dazed. He originally thought that he would have to spend a little more time talking and blast out the little head inside. After asking for news, he went in directly.

In the huge command hall, hundreds of staff members are sitting on rows of consoles, facing the three-dimensional battle situation in front of them. On one side of the schematic diagram, there is a flash of red light, which means that the mechs and battleships of the two sides are fighting fiercely.

Xining was directly brought onto the podium. On the podium, the interstellar commander-in-chief was also there, as well as a dozen senior generals.

The interstellar commander-in-chief looks to be in his 60s, but he is actually more than 100 years old. He is wearing a military uniform with small badges representing military ranks on his chest.

Xining even forgot the military salute, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "I didn't do anything illegal, did I? I just want to inquire about the casualties at XX Base."

Every mecha will have a monitoring system that communicates with the battleship in time, and any physical and emotional data will also be displayed next to it.

Justin calmly operated the mecha, shells, physical impacts, mecha hands and feet hitting... and Robert's roar was heard next to his ears: "Hit, bastard, smash you!"

Justin smiled: "Robert is still very motivated!"

Robert suddenly shouted: "Damn, big guy, big guy, what the hell is this! My God!!! I was hit, hit..."

Justin in the helmet had a serious expression on his face: "Hold on, buddy, I'll be right over..."

Before he finished speaking, Abt's voice came: "Super heavy mecha, retreat quickly, I will take care of it, if you hear me, retreat all..."

(End of this chapter)