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Chapter 117 The Mecha That Actively Talks

The mecha was successfully put into the space button, and Fang Zhe immediately flew back, but three seconds later, Nader sent him a message.

"What? That spear was not taken away?" Fang Zhe turned around the mecha's body with confusion and opened the window.

Sure enough, the spear was still there. Fang Zhe returned to the bottom of the black spear. At close range, he saw that the spear was too dark, like a paint called "Super Black", and it seemed to be bottomless.

Fang Zhe's Black Dragon God of War grabbed the spear with a diameter of 50 cm and a twenty-five-meter long, and made some moves to make sure that the spear was nothing unusual. He tried to collect the spear with the space button again, but found that the spear was still in place.

"What a strange spear."

As a last resort, Fang Zhe had no choice but to grab the spear and return to the spaceship.

Fang Zhe leaned his spear against the corner of the mecha's entrance and exit cabin, and then got off from the Black Dragon God of War.

He walked closer and looked at the terriblely black spear, and finally shook his head, not daring to touch it with his hands, and left the mecha entry and exit cabin and returned to the cab. He wanted to see the entire sea of ​​plants with Nader until there was no harvest.

Another hour passed, and the spacecraft had no other gains. It was time to return!

The spacecraft penetrated through the wormhole and returned to the vicinity of the starry sky rock.

"Captain, where are you going next?" Nader asked.

Fang Zhe touched his nose, "Our destination is the Golden Star Domain. I don't understand the route, you can do it!"

"Yes, leader!" Nader said.

The cockpit had nothing to do with him, so Fang Zhe immediately went to the training ground to see the two long-range attack mechas, and also released the mechas he had harvested for everyone to watch.

Three mechas harvested from the sea of ​​plants were lying on the training ground, and the newly arrived gorillas immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"What a huge orangutan!" Old Luo reached out and poked the bionic mecha, then touched the gray-black hair. "Hmm? It feels so comfortable, strange, how could I feel like this?"

The others also reached out to touch the gorilla, "Yes, I feel very comfortable, and I feel much more energetic at once."

After hearing so many people say this, Fang Zhe couldn't help but try it. When his hands touched the hair, Fang Zhe found that his head felt empty, which was very comfortable.

"Black Monkey, is this your elder brother?" Saiwei asked funnyly.

The black monkey had a dark face, "It's your elder brother, you see that your body shape is exactly the same as it."

"Okay, how should we deal with these two mechas?" asked Mr. Luo. The gorilla was ignored by Mr. Luo. He felt that it was not a mecha at all.

Black Monkey insisted on his idea, "Forcibly open the cab and ask me to modify some data, and it will be useful."

"That's the only way!" Kingsoft and Saiwei nodded.

Hao Fan scratched his head and asked awkwardly, "So, how should these two mechas be allocated?"

To be honest, he really wants to get a long-range attack mecha. As the captain, he doesn't have his own large mecha in his hand except for the stealth mecha.

Everyone looked at Fang Zhe and waited for Fang Zhe's answer.

Fang Zhe grinned and took everyone's eyes into his eyes, "I will allocate these two mechas. I haven't made a good decision yet, let me think about it first. I've been hiding with those pirates these days, and thank you for your hard work, let's go back and rest first!"

Everyone left tactfully without bothering Fang Zhe.

However, Vanke, who finally left, couldn't help but grab Fang Zhe's arm, "Captain, you and I are also peers of the age. We are good friends in the group, but we need to take care of it, hehe!"

Then, the elders also left and they went back to study how to turn on the mecha.

Only Fang Zhe is left in the entire training ground.

Fang Zhe had a headache about the distribution of mechas. In his opinion, he also wanted to get one of the two. Who would think there were too many mechas? Moreover, who knows whether these two mechas are good or not? If a very powerful mecha is sent out, Fang Zhe would be very heartbroken.

"Are you thinking about the allocation of two mechas?"

A heavy voice sounded, and after a word, the gorilla sat up.

"You, you, you!" Fang Zhe was so scared that he sat down on the ground, looking up at the tall giant beast in front of him, stuttering in his mouth, unable to express his meaning completely.

"When humans first see new things, more than 75% of them will ask questions such as who are you, what exactly are you, why are you like this, and why are you like this. So, are you trying to ask, why do I talk?" The living gorilla blinks every once in a while.

However, it does not need to open its mouth when speaking, and Fang Zhe did not see it moving his mouth anyway.

Fang Zhe felt a little choking just now, and he finally recovered after the gorilla spoke. He cleared his throat and calmly said, "Absolutely, I want to ask you, are you a mecha or a life? Why did you suddenly wake up?"

The gorilla immediately replied, "I am a mecha. The reason why I woke up suddenly is because, first, I was not damaged, my body was full of energy, and I had the material basis for waking up; second, the distortion of the space will stimulate my program."

Fang Zhe didn't know how to face this mecha that could speak actively. You should know that the mechas of the Empire would not actively chat with people unless the mechas needed to warn people.

He couldn't guess what was going on in this mecha now. Perhaps this mecha was just like other mechas, but it just had a certain amount of intelligence.

Seeing Fang Zhe not speaking, his eyes rolled, the gorilla mecha started talking again, "I am now in a state of unbrokenness, and many of the information in my brain cannot be found. Since you are the first person to inspire me in ten thousand years, you can get a chance to be recognized by me."

"Ten Thousand Years? You have been there for ten thousand years?" Fang Zhe was stunned.

The gorilla mecha is like real life. It nodded, "Yes, although my quantum optical brain is shut down, the timer in my body has been beating for 10,000 years. Let's get back to the topic, you get a chance to recognize the master. If you fail to recognize the master, I will leave here and find my new master."

Fang Zhe gradually calmed down. After all, the other party was an artificial product, without self-awareness, and must be set up to prevent humans from being harmed at will, so he didn't have to worry too much. A mecha that can run for tens of thousands of years would not be simple. Even if it was very simple, it didn't matter. It would be better to have one more mecha.

With this mentality, Fang Zhe completely relieved, "Okay, how should he recognize his master?"

The gorilla mecha retracted his feet and sat cross-legged on the ground with his back. "Do you have dice?"

Fang Zhe spread his hands, "No!"

"Is there any metal, stone, or wood block or something?"

Without saying a word, Fang Zhe took out a thick wooden board he had collected as an energy beam defense shield.

The gorilla mecha took the small wooden board one meter long and wide, "give me another knife-like weapon."

Fang Zhe took out the energy hilt from the space ring again, but the 20-centimeter-long energy hilt was too small compared to the gorilla mecha. He was curious about how the mecha used the energy hilt.

As it turns out, Fang Zhe’s concerns were unnecessary. The gorilla mecha accurately clamped the energy handle with his middle and ring fingers, and successfully stimulated the energy knife.

After a careful operation, coke dice with a length, width and height of three centimeters were made.

The gorilla mecha gently placed the dice on the ground, "Come on, as long as you can throw the marked side, you can accept my recognition."
Chapter completed!
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