The National Director is Mr. Perfect

It's the sixteenth of the first lunar month.

Junci raised his head and looked at the sky, time was gradually passing, and he did not know whether the signal sent by the Seeker was transmitted back to the interstellar.

I don't know if my mother has received any news from me.

If she receives it, I hope she can really live on.

Don't worry about yourself.

"His Royal Highness, don't think too much."

Gulu comforted Junci: "Even if the queen receives the message, it will take a while for the queen to send the message back..."

And it may not be able to send it back.

It’s not bad if the Seeker can find Junci.

If it is not finished, Jun Ci also understands that she has settled down now and will not think too much.

She already understood when she was under the pyramids of Egypt.

At this moment, a celebrity walked by with a chubby rabbit mechanical baby, which was Silori's smart doll.

When Jun Ci saw them, he thought of what he said last time: "I said I would make a body for you, what do you think?"

Jun Ci hasn't broken this idea since she said it last time. She wanted to make a body for Gulu and Moxing for a long time.

She felt that they should also appreciate this real world, even if they may not be able to experience it completely, at least they should be qualified to exist in this world.

Instead of keeping it in your own mind.

They are bound to themselves, and do not need to be confined to their own thoughts.

Both Gulu and Moxing were a little silent. For a long time, Gulu was a little bit twitched: "Your Royal Highness is so kind, then I can only agree..."

Junci: "..."

Is it such an idiom to be kind and hard to use?

The last star also echoed: "I don't have any comments, but Your Highness, it makes no difference whether the battleship is still in your mind."

"I know what that means." Jun Ci smiled lowly: "But I look forward to the scene of standing with you."

Last Star: "That's OK."

The front of the veteran cadre turned very fast.

Now that Gulu and Moxing have both decided, Junci also has an idea: "Now that we only rely on the materials of our base, I might not be able to make you a body. What kind of body do you want?"

Guru: "His Royal Highness, people in this era are definitely not able to accept imitations. You can make a small porcelain like that, and make an adult-sized body for us."

"Really?" Junci felt a little regretful: "I thought it would be cute to make you robots like children."

Guru: "..."

I always feel that your Highness has some horrible idea.

To make such a robot, the materials are not enough. If Junci wants to make it, he can't deal with it carelessly. After thinking about it, he called Shu Jie.

"Do me a favor?"

"Yo."

When Shu Jie heard Junci's call, he was so straightforward and immediately said: "Rare and rare, you still need my help, tell me?"

It is not easy for someone like Junci to ask you to help.

"Do you have any other materials similar to those used to make little spies? I would like to ask you to help me make two robots, adult-sized robots, without additional intelligence."

Shu Jie was a little surprised: "What are you doing here?"

"I want Mo Xing and Gu Lu to have a body."

Because of the confidentiality agreement, Junci has not told them how useful the grunts in their minds are, so they just talked about it as an ordinary optical brain, and Shu Jie understood as soon as he heard: "So..."