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"You don't actually have to hold me so tight, I'm right here, and I won't run." Lu Mingfei felt Fingal's gradually increasing strength, and he already knew what this roommate was thinking, "Then how do I feel that you are very attentive to this thing?" You don't usually even eat so actively, do you?

"What words to say this is! I'm doing this for the whole world! Now only one of the four mechs has not found the pilot, the world rises and falls, and it is the responsibility of the husband!

Fingal said with a look of righteousness.

"Nonsense, you only have food and drink and women in your head, what does this kind of thing have to do with you?" Lu Mingfei was really familiar with this roommate, and where would he believe his nonsense.

"Hey, I didn't expect that my brother in your heart would have such a face, it's really sad." Fingal wiped his tears fakely, "But you do know me well, Professor Schneider said that as long as I can convince you to be a driver, I can get a tip of ten thousand."

"I just said, there must be some benefit to people like you suddenly becoming active like this." Lu Mingfei was not surprised by Fingal's confession.

"So, you should understand better, I won't let you go this time." Suffer a little, my brother took 10,000 knives, can I divide you half? Fingalley seduced. These two brothers belong to the Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Brooding, and they both owe money to others, so Fingal thinks that Lu Mingfei may agree for five thousand yuan.

"Well, since you have money to take it, why not?" Anyway, Lu Mingfei came back to save his own world, "But let's divide the two of us."

"You only need three percent? That's not okay, after all, you're going to fight monsters. Fingal scratched his head embarrassedly, admiring Lu Mingfei's dedication.

"What do you think, I'm talking about you taking three percent, and seven percent is mine." Lu Mingfei was also very comfortable with Fingal's cheekiness, so he calmly corrected.

"I only take three percent? Then I can't be on my knees and ask for food? Fingal was flabbergasted.

"If you say that, then you are really kneeling for food." Lu Ming said unreasonably, "If I don't agree, you won't get a penny, so be content, huh?"

Fingal looked at Lu Mingfei, whose temperament had changed greatly, and tried to squeeze a few tears out of his eyes.

"Senior brother, you don't know the economic situation, if you don't pay for it, they will roast me and eat it!"

"Oh, then remember to add more cumin and press your fermented taste, otherwise no one will eat it." Like a capitalist, Lu Mingfei said.

"Junior Brother, you have really changed, you have become something I don't recognize."

Fingal had nothing to say but to play the emotional card.

"Okay, senior brother, don't pull it there, quickly take me to the place where the mecha is made." Since you want to fly a mech, you must first understand them, I still have a lot to prepare.

Lu Mingfei interrupted Fingal's rambling impatiently.

"Oh, okay, I'll take you now."

Fingal put it away freely, shut up instantly, and obediently led Lu Mingfei in the direction of the previous Watt Alheim.

"I feel like this kid has really changed a little... It's only been a little over a week for him, can it actually make such a big change? Fingal

just now was indeed running a train with his mouth full, but he was really afraid that Lu Mingfei would run. After all, he knew his roommate too well, and he definitely did such a thing halfway away.

But he found that Lu Mingfei's eyes had changed, although not to the level of pride and confidence of Caesar, but at least he would not look at other people's gazes and avoid it like before.

"Don't let me down, Lu Mingfei." He said in his heart.

"I've seen all kinds of giant mechs in TV series, and I've seen the entire Ultraman series. But when I actually saw this big guy, I realized that no language, no description, can describe a tenth of this thing.

Lu Mingfei looked at the big guy in front of him who was more than 80 meters tall and weighed 2,000 tons, and said with admiration.

"Of course, how can those cheap special effects that cost tens of millions compare to our big guy who spent tens of billions of dollars to produce? Not to mention the technology contained in this that can once again set off a new industrial revolution.

Aung walked over with Director Akadula. After two years, Ange has changed from the original handsome old man who was full of spirits to the current man who is a little sluggish, like an ordinary old man.

"Although it's only been a week since you've been away for you, I still want to say to you: long time no see, child."

Ange opened his arms and hugged Lu Mingfei hard.

"It's only been a little over a week for me, but I miss you too." Lu Mingfei looked at the old man's face, "It seems that you have had a full life in the past two years?"

Facing Lu Mingfei's ridicule, Ange patted him on the shoulder, "Look at these big guys, what Director Akadullah said does make sense, who doesn't like big robots?" For them, even if I work harder, it's nothing.

He pulled Lu Mingfei and introduced him: "We have combined machinery and alchemy, greatly enhanced the robustness and flexibility of machinery, and developed a speech spirit amplification device, which can make the driver's speech spirit directly released through the mecha, and the power is increased by more than a hundred times."

"But there is also a price, that is, the bloodline pressure of the dragon clan. Ordinary hybrids lose consciousness just by approaching the cab, and even our best students can only barely get it moving, and there is no way to meet the requirements of battle. Therefore, we can only let two people drive a mech, and the two people divide the pressure equally, so that the mech can enter the battle.

Ange pointed to the front, which was a scene that Lu Mingfei had never imagined in his life - Caesar and Chu Zihang actually stayed quietly together to play games, and they still seemed to be playing a two-player mini-game.

Could it be that he is still dreaming? In fact, he is still in the gap between the eight clouds and purple?

"In order to cultivate the tacit understanding of two drivers, so they need to eat, live and train together." Ange smiled and said, "Although I know that the two of them have contradictions, but you see, isn't this still very harmonious?" "

In addition to this explosive pair, the other two pairs are going to be a little more acceptable. They are: Chen Mopu and Susie, Lancelot and Fingal.

And so on... Fingal?

Lu Mingfei looked at the scruffy man who grinned at him, there were still residual vegetable leaves on his teeth, it seemed that he had just eaten.

"Fingal this guy is also a driver?" Lu Mingfei asked in disbelief.

"Although his current rating is only F-class, his bloodline is a solid A-class, and even in the A-class hybrid, he can certainly become a driver." Ange explained.

Lu Ming looked at his partner Lancelot sympathetically, feeling that this guy was afraid of destroying the world in his previous life before he would be punished and partnered with Fingal.

"Now we only have one pilot left, and we can dispatch four mechs at once." Ange looked at Lu Mingfei, and the meaning was self-evident, "If we can dispatch four mecha, then the survival rate and damage rate of each mech will be greatly guaranteed."

Lu Mingfei looked at everyone here and found that they were also looking at him.

If it was usual, Lu Mingfei might feel that they must be laughing at themselves while waiting for their fearful rejection, but now Lu Mingfei only felt that they were looking at their savior.

"Where is my partner?" He replied looking into Ange's eyes.

Ange smiled gratifyingly, and then pointed behind Lu Mingfei.

"Long time no see, Lu Mingfei." Sanmu Girl Zero greeted him without emotion.