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Chapter 128 New Cooperation

On a dawning morning, a small silver-gray starship sailed into the newly built airport of Taichu Star.

"Do not operate the starship during verification of access permissions." A gentle female voice sounded in the starship, attracting uneasy looks from those who were already doubtful about this visit.

This starship looks ordinary, but it actually carries the latest integrated offensive and defensive system that has not yet been displayed to the outside world. The intelligent brain loaded on the starship is even more...

He glanced quietly at the person sitting quietly in front of him with his hands in front of him, and his unsettled thoughts were suppressed.

They represent Calhoun.

It took a lot of effort to get the place to travel this time, but we can’t be the one holding back.

After verifying the access authority, the intelligent brain in the control center issued instructions and the direction lights quickly turned on.

"Please follow the indicated route. Passengers on the ship are asked to sit firmly and not move around randomly."

The starship drove along the indicator lights, and after passing through a layer of misty light curtain, a world with the rising sun appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Welcome to Taichu Star."

Judging from his expression, he must have been scolded quite dirty.

A smile flashed across Baiye Calhoun's eyes, and he reached out to poke Calhoun's swollen cheek.

As soon as he raised his head, Yan Nuo looked at Baiye Calhoun, who was standing one meter away from me and smiled politely at me. He subconsciously raised his head forward, and because his movements were too slow, his head was knocked hard.

The mecha made a muffled "bang" sound.

I was in the wrong mood at first, but when I saw that scene I couldn't help but laugh.

Yan Nuo, who was wearing heavy armor, leaned on the calf of his two-meter-long precious mecha. He was very lonely and thought about what kind of labor fee he should ask the eight calfs before he took the person back.

What is blurry is light, and what is turbid is also light.

First, Lu Jing found the newly learned words from the almost chaotic language system and hurriedly output it.

The interactive action of "poke and poke" was a function that a well-known researcher added to his optical brain when he was fishing one day. The small group of garbled codes in the crazy output suddenly got stuck, and the eight-headed cub raised his hand hurriedly.

Holding his cheeks, his big face turned a little red in reaction.

You smiled slightly, and the hem of your white windbreaker rose slightly as you moved around. The morning light from the Taichu Star was shining sparsely. Through the morning mist, the pale golden light was slightly dizzy, becoming blurry and turbid.

"Ugh?"

As the creator, Baiye Calhoun poked Karl's exposed forehead again, smiled with satisfaction, and when he stood up, his hand brushed the unwrinkled hem of his clothes, and it was the unfamiliar Lu Jinghuo again.

Well, he looks like a researcher.

The woman with dark green eyes lowered her eyes and looked at her optical brain. During the period from entering the airport to leaving the airport, the intelligent brain Karl, who looked like a fat human cub with three heads and a white body, output a large series of garbled codes.

"Eh eh eh?!"

"It seems that my sister got a batch of energy stones of wrong quality. The physical potion that my brother-in-law researched should have a weakened version..."

The special pair of gemstone eyes that Su Xianyu admired became even more radiant because of the frank smile.

I was talking about bad things that I was thinking about, and I was so hot that I was slapped on the head by the baby mecha.

"I wish you all a happy journey." Zhinao finished the process and Ma Liu finished the work.

The random combination of garbled codes ended, and the slowness and panic were put under the bright light.

Baiye Calhoun recognized that the person in front of him who acted stupidly was the great emperor whom the country of exile once held in the palm of his hand.

Who would have thought that Carl, the top-notch brain that stores core information that Calhoun Institute doesn't have, is actually a fool whose brain is too bad whenever he interacts with his master?

"Eh?"


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