Nora picked Nora up, put the fried fish into the self-propelled artillery's crew compartment, then placed Nora inside as well.
Nora stared at Nora in shock, completely dumbfounded.
The standing Nora seemed to hesitate for a moment before reaching out and ruffling Nora's hair.
Her long white hair was tousled, and Nora hurriedly shook it out. Just as she was about to say something, Nora reached out and slammed the crew hatch shut.
She knocked on the armor plating. As though it had received an order, the Machine Soul started the engine, and the vehicle carried Nora away.
It was only after the artillery piece had driven far away that Nora recovered from her shock.
The packed French fries were still beside her.
Were these the French fries Nora had treated her to?
Bettis looked at Big Nora beside her in surprise.
The people around them were all talking, merely marveling at what they had seen. But Bettis was different—she had spent a long time with Big Nora.
She knew that Big Nora couldn't handle such a pile of complicated tasks, or at least, she hadn't been able to before.
Being able to lend a hand and portion out the French fries had already been quite good.
But those movements just now had been smooth and effortless, no worse than an ordinary person's.
Was this really the Big Nora she knew?
A thought suddenly struck Bettis, and she turned to look at the self-propelled artillery gradually receding into the distance.
The other half of Nora was in there.
Could it be because that Nora was here too?
Bettis suddenly felt a little irritated. She really was Nora's friend, but it seemed that only the other Nora could make her own Nora whole.
Was she going to lose another employee?
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