“Ask your friends to name the brain system so that it’s easier to address each other!”
"Since it jumped out of a stone, let's use a stone egg!" Tang Lang glanced at the "Iron Tennis Ball" and casually named it.
"After comprehensive analysis of Blue Star Network data, this title has a strong derogatory tone. The Intelligent Brain System has the right to refuse. Please rename it!" A trace of red light floated on the surface of the ball.
Now Tang Lang has basically understood that whenever a red light appears, it is when the artificial intelligence ball is not in a good mood.
"Eggs!"
"reject!"
"Little Dandan!"
"reject!"
"Get out!"
"reject!"
"roll!"
"Name confirmed, thank you friend for naming, system code rolls!"
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"Let's call it Hob Meat!" Tang Lang couldn't laugh or cry.
When he thought about wanting to get rid of this guy in the future, this guy came flying over and said, Tang Lang felt helpless about the future.
Hob-knife meat is very practical. Seeing that the binding and name have been fixed, he immediately said, "Now please help my friends fulfill their promises and help this intelligent brain system, no, Hob-knife meat gain energy."
"How can I help you?"
"It's very simple, just take out those metal junk energy batteries and pile them next to me." The smooth surface of the hob meat flashed with blue light.
Obviously, it was so excited that it almost lost control of itself.
Those are fifty mechas! The energy batteries that can drive those big guys to fly. Just thinking about it, Tang Langguang knows how much energy there is. At least, it can drive a destroyer! Just the hob meat.
How can such a small body swallow so much energy?
Tang Lang's suspicion made Hoo Daorou a little anxious. "If you find it troublesome, then give me one first. After I absorb the energy and I can fly, I can do it myself."
How could it not save trouble? Tang Lang blinked and naturally agreed.
But I'm afraid Hobrourou never imagined that because it was so thirsty for energy, it would become a bargaining chip for Tang Lang to blackmail it in the future.
Don't tell me, it really has to rely on Tang Lang to help it collect energy sources. Otherwise, if it flies out with its small body, the most likely outcome is that it will be cut into pieces and put on the research platform. Even if it uses Tang Lang's hand in the future
The material designed a miniature mecha less than 15 meters high to disguise itself as a man-made robot, and he did not dare to wander around the streets at will.
In its words, the lower the civilization, the more it likes to invade and use force. Then it was once again beaten with a saber by Tang Lang. Facts have proved that its theory is correct.
However, the reason why hob meat is called hob meat is that its essential characteristic is that the more frustrated it becomes, the braver it becomes. Ever since it discovered that it was no match for Tang Lang in terms of being mean-spirited, it had gone on the road of being mean-spirited and never returned.
The energy battery of the mecha was hidden in the armor plate on the side of the mecha's engine. This was the first time for Tang Lang, a "country bumpkin", to see a mecha. Under the scornful and derisive guidance, Tang wasted nine seconds.
It took Niu Erhu's strength to open the cockpit of a mecha and climb in.
The super brain that is far ahead of the starry sky is really incredible. When Tang Lang was still amazed that the cockpit was dreamy and seemed like he had entered a science fiction world, this guy gained control by scanning the onboard brain of the mecha.
Of course, that has something to do with the fact that the mecha is used as a backup weapon and does not have any encryption program set up.
The energy battery is not what Tang Lang imagined, but with a pink crystal column the size of a pencil box, it is hard to believe that this thing can drive a steel behemoth of more than ten tons to run at a speed of more than 100 yards. Tang Lang
There was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Hoo Daorou, who was lying on the energy battery to absorb energy like a kid, ignored Tang Lang, but a green light glowed on his spherical body.
That came from Yangchun Baixue's contempt for the Lower Riba people. Although the aesthetics were a bit strange, he took the initiative to put the green hat on his head.
Tang Lang saw that this thing was sucking hard. Although the cockpit of the mecha was dreamy, he had no idea how to operate the mechanical buttons and joysticks on the console, and for the first time he felt helpless.
If he thought correctly, these giant steel beasts would achieve various actions by pressing these colorful buttons. No wonder Changsun Xueqing said that they must go through a strict selection process and at least three years of training.
In order to become a mecha warrior, without strong brain nerves, physical strength and arduous training, it is really impossible to issue various commands in a very short time.
With nothing going on, Tang Lang climbed down from the mecha and went to check on Changsun Xueqing. Although he had mastered his strength, Tang Lang was still a little worried, in case she was too fragile!
The result made Tang Lang a little surprised. Perhaps she was exhausted from the day of escaping, but she actually fell asleep due to this coma. At this moment, she was snoring happily, with a trace of saliva hanging from the corner of her mouth.
The sound of the meat being cut off rang in Tang Lang's mind. "Don't worry, she will sleep until tomorrow morning. According to the monitoring, her brain waves are very calm and she has completely entered a deep sleep. It seems that she trusts you very much! Even if
She knew you knocked her unconscious. Is it possible that this girl has fallen in love with you? I have read hundreds of thousands of online novels on Blue Star. The beginning of love stories seems to be like this. When a man pretends to be cool, a woman
If you love me too much, you will either use money to show off, or you will use force to show off. Everything from urban to fantasy is the same routine."
"Even if you have enough energy, believe it or not, I can still bury you in the ground again?" Tang Lang glanced coldly at the hob meat that flew out of the cockpit with great satisfaction.
He seemed to know where this guy got his pretentiousness from. Urban fantasy novels were responsible for his daring, so why not read more about iron-blooded and tender-hearted military genres?
The little antenna of the hob cutter trembled slightly in fright. As he flew towards another mecha, he couldn't help but mutter, "Isn't this just to allow you to learn how to drive a mecha with peace of mind! I'm so good-hearted as a donkey!"
Tang Lang couldn't help but feel angry. He thought for a moment and said, "Can you help me contact the truck's communication system? I'll let them rest in the car and hit the road again at dawn tomorrow."
"No problem! If you want, I can let you break into any wireless communication system within a radius of 50 kilometers." Ho Daorou couldn't help but start to show off.
Tang Lang's voice suddenly appeared on the intercom in the cab of the truck, "Miss Sun and I have important things to do in the stronghold. Yang Lin, you take everyone to repair where they are. We will continue on our way at dawn tomorrow."
A man and a woman alone, in a cave at night, what important things can be done? I'm afraid, any normal person would think so. It seems that this is developing too fast!
Yang Lin is Xiao Pingtou’s name.
After hearing Tang Lang's order, what appeared on his face was not shock, but more worry. However, he faithfully carried out Tang Lang's order.
Of course, Tang Lang wouldn't be surprised if he saw it, because that was also the reason why he could safely hand over the surveillance and command of the large truck to Meng Hu.
Although, it's just intuition.
Ten minutes later, after devouring twenty pieces of energy battery energy, Hob Meat was finally satisfied.
Tang Lang finally began his first journey into contact with "Gundam", although it was only a simulation.
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ps: The protagonist’s golden finger has appeared. Brothers, come and throw your tickets!