"I remember that Navigator once repaired Astral Express on his own. He should be the most accomplished among us in the mechanical field. Don't you want to follow him and have a look?"
Not planning to.
Because Serval's heart is obviously attached to Hua Yi.
I used to be a light bulb.
Himeko should have given the answer calmly.
However, looking at the blond beauty sneaking into the tool room with brisk steps, and subconsciously smiling as she approached Hua Yi, who was as mature and elegant as Himeko, I couldn't help but feel a sour feeling.
It was obviously me who came first.
When we meet, get acquainted, fight with him, and fight against powerful enemies, it's all me first.
Why do you think Serval and Hua Yi are closer now?
Suddenly I felt a little regretful. I had stayed at Kliperburg to watch Cocolia, and then Serval went to Lower District with Hua Yi.
I should have gone along.
However, this is a very willful idea that ignores the overall situation.
After all, Navigator is the spokesperson of [The Path of Exploration]'s force. He has an extraordinary mind. He suppresses his complicated emotions and smiles back at Natasha who means something.
"It doesn't matter, the trip will continue, and I will still have the opportunity to help him in the future - do you want a cup of coffee?"
"No, thank you."
Natasha decisively refused, suspecting that Himeko was in a mood and deliberately targeted.
Miss Doctor learned how bitter the coffee brewed by this person is from Hua Yi.
Will the trip continue...
As a member of Belobog, Natasha believes that he must say something and cannot pretend that he didn't hear it.
"People will always get tired after traveling for a long time. Although Belobog is not a very luxurious place to live, we are willing to provide Hua Yi with everything we have and treat this place as home."
"Oh?"
Himeko and Natasha, one has red hair like fire, Cosmic exploration, one has green hair, the gentleness of the doctor coexists with the momentum of Underworld Fire leader.
On the topic of Hua Yi, their eyes met, refusing to give in to each other, and there was a faint smell of gunpowder.
In the tool room, Hua Yi, who had been continuously baptized by Imaginary Energy, and whose five senses were beyond ordinary people, heard the conversation between Himeko and Natasha, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Are they starting to fight each other now?
Why didn't Asta have such a debate with Himeko... Oh, Station Master is the winner and has the leeway of a winner.
Therefore, in order to avoid Strife, everyone must win!
"What's wrong?"
Hua Yi had the ambition to become the Great Love Immortal and bring peace to the universe. Serval didn't know what he was thinking, so he stretched out his hand and waved it in front of the savior.
"Is it that the machine parts of Belobog are different from those commonly used in the universe, and that the technology of Herta Space Station is not so easy to apply?"
"No, I'm thinking about other things. Tracing the underlying logic of the machine, represented by Automatons, Belobog's technology perfectly fits the standards of Interastral Peace Corporation."
Chapter 220 Hua Yi Stay tonight
Being able to create a robot like Svarog and fight with various Automatonss, the technological level of Belobog cannot be underestimated.
It's just not as good as Herta Space Station. Compared with many other Planetary Civilizations, it is excellent.
The image processing components of Automatons are ready-made surveillance equipment, that is, Backend System, and the image files need to be optimized. This is no problem for Hua Yi, who has vast knowledge.
Using the Smart Terminal interface produced by Space Station to check the control permissions, he explained to Serval how to operate the new monitoring system in an orderly manner.
After all, this is the representative of the Belobog scientific community.
The size of a city is certainly not as fast as the technological development of the universe, not to mention that in the past seven hundred years, Winter City has not had many opportunities to vigorously iterate on science and technology.
A few logical solutions shared by Hua Yi can open up Serval's horizons, making her immersed in it and unable to help but dig deeper.
The blonde eldest sister has become a studious and motivated student, and Hua Yi is undoubtedly a good teacher.
Questions, answers, discussions, until the topic extends to how Automatons can use joint vision to achieve efficient coordinated operations without anyone commanding, obtain the needed answers, and write them down in a small notebook, Serval collects his study notes with endless interest.
Knowledge takes time to digest and cannot be obtained blindly.
"Hey, why is there no sound from the comprehensive exhibition area?"
"Bronya proposed using part of Kliperburg's collection to enrich the museum's content. Xing, March 7th and the others went over to help move things."
"I see... my Mechanical House happens to have a lot of interesting things on it. Do you want to take a look?"
Listening to Serval's speech, Hua Yi raised his eyebrows.
This sentence does not sound like a sincere intention to increase the museum's collection, but more like "my cat can do backflips" and looking for an excuse to extend an invitation.
Beautiful women are the best at lying.
"Okay."
But the savior is fearless and can lie at will!
The museum and Mechanical House are both in Administrative District, not far away.
Opening the door of the store, which had not been open for normal business for several days and was operating casually, he pulled Hua Yi in. Serval quietly inspected the interior furnishings of Mechanical House.
Of course she is familiar with her territory. This is to check whether the environment is tidy and whether it will give Hua Yi a sloppy feeling.
Serval now pays great attention to personal image.
As always, equipment of all sizes was leaning against the corner, and the cabinets were fully stocked.
"I don't think it's messy. You can organize so many things, and not a single bit of domestic garbage is scattered. If you look into it more carefully, you built these machines yourself. Hardworking, clean, and ingenious, these words can be used to describe you."
Feeling Serval's gaze directed at him, Hua Yi decisively entered the boasting mode.
"Do you need me to think of a few more words?"
"Yeah."
"Strong, both beautiful and talented, with a mind far beyond that of ordinary people. After experiencing the ups and downs of life, he can bounce back again. It's amazing."
Once upon a time, Serval was frustrated.
Entering the core of Kliperburg's power, I realize that the situation in Belobog is deteriorating faster than imagined. A crisis may break out at any time, causing Order to completely collapse.
As a result, the research was stopped by a close friend, which meant that the last hope of struggling to obtain it was shattered.
Being praised by Hua Yi, Serval felt that Belobog was so lucky and at the same time, he became even more determined.
Now that you have gotten back on your feet, you should work hard.
I brought two chairs and placed them next to each other. I sat with Hua Yi and rummaged through the cabinets in search of delicious food.
"Are you hungry? You seem to have been busy today."
"Indeed, almost cooing."
"Try Cold-eaten Crimson Fish, with hot milk and Sun Pancake."
Food will always become cold and hard due to cold weather, and it will not taste as good as when it comes out of the pan. Belobog people, who had not vigorously developed food insulation technology in the past, invented Cold-eaten Crimson Fish to wrap fried fish pieces in Crimson Fruit Jam, which has a unique flavor.
Not everyone likes fried food with jam. This combination may be regarded as a dark dish. Whether it is considered a gourmet dish or not depends on the taster Hua Yi to personally evaluate it.
Serval stared at him chewing fried fish pieces with jam, feeling a little nervous.
"—delicious!"
"That's good, eat more. The big hero comes to my territory, so you can't go hungry."
"When I was collecting books and newspapers, I read a short story about Cold-eaten Crimson Fish. It was said that under the call of First Supreme Guardian Alisaland, all workers devoted themselves to the cold protection project, and fried fish nuggets with Crimson Fruit Jam was born. Alisa greatly appreciated it after tasting it, and named it Cold-eaten Crimson Fish..."
"Is this the origin? I, a Belobog person, don't know much about it."
"It's okay if you don't know. Supreme Guardian's private interview-type stories are all made up. They are fabricated gimmicks by the restaurant, claiming that the dish was once named by Alisaland. However, the cold-resistant Xihong fruit was only cultivated about a hundred years ago by City Building Era, so the time does not match up."
Hua Yi showed his kindness and shared interesting stories with Serval while enjoying the delicious food.
Even if it is a fictional plot, it is interesting to listen to and can also introduce other forces in the universe.
"Believers of [Mystery] Aeon, Fictional Historian also like to do this kind of thing, making up forgeries. If it cannot be combined with other facts to determine the authenticity, history will be covered in fog."
"Oh."
Unfortunately, Serval's thoughts were not here. She only felt that she showed an ignorant and stupid side.
As a Belobog person, I don't understand history as Hua Yi this Outworlders.
Tsk, if this continues, his impression of me will be lowered.
Serval was heartbroken, stood up, and locked the door of Perpetual Motion Mechanical Workshop.
After a click, the atmosphere changed.
Serval field, expand!
"Hmph~"
"I thought the next step would be for you to take out the various machines you built yourself and discuss with me what can be put into the museum."
Hua 3.6 Yi propped his head on his hands and admired the slightly red face of the blonde girl.
Shy, and as cunning as a vixen who succeeds in her schemes.
Serval looks great like this, she is a complete beauty.
"So, is this the point where no one will come to save me even if I scream?"
"Almost."
Stop pretending, let me show you my cards, I am playing your tricks.
"If the savior wants to force Mechanical House to leave, of course I can't stop him. I can only wipe my tears on the spot and lament that I have no charm anymore."
"That's so sad. How can I prevent you from crying and turn it into a happy development?"
Hearing this, Serval leaned close to Hua Yi's ear and breathed out like a blue.
"Stay here with me tonight, okay?"
Chapter 221 Great, needless to say
"Okay."
After getting the affirmative answer, Serval just had to cooperate obediently, but Hua Yi had more to think about.
How to control the rhythm and turn the period before nightfall into sweet memories, and how to allocate the proportion of attack and rest when night falls, so that Serval can get the response she wants, and even exceeds her expectations.
Fortunately, the savior has experience and ability, can lead the overall situation, and always holds the initiative.
Serval fell asleep with a smile on his face and slept soundly.
There was nothing in the dream that would make her sad or sad. She slept until she woke up naturally, and then found that the same thing happened outside the dream.
When you open your eyes, you can see your savior... no, it's your lover now.
It's easy to feel happy.
Breathe gently, let oxygen flow through the body, and awaken the body's vitality.
With her smooth blond hair scattered, Serval was quite leisurely. She picked up a strand of hair and swept it back and forth on the side of the face of Hua Yi, who was also awake. When she saw him tilting his head and sniffing his hair, he felt a sense of tranquility and beauty brewing in 18's heart.
Don't be in a hurry, just like sleeping until you wake up naturally. It doesn't matter if you stay out of bed for a while.
Anyway, Belobog's crisis has been lifted, communication between the upper and lower levels has been restored, and urgently needed supplies have been transported through pipelines. Bronya and the others can even focus part of their attention on running the museum. There should be nothing urgent - right?
Realizing that what he had drawn was not a definite conclusion, Serval gradually became wary, always feeling that he had forgotten something.
"Yesterday..."
"I sent a message to Xing, saying I wouldn't be returning to Kliperburg tonight."
"Oh."