If the perception magic circle doesn't work, then what other medium can connect the human body and the mecha? We can't really install a sensing chip into the mecha warrior's body as Mr. Ren imagined. Not to mention the feasibility, what if the chip fails... wait, install a chip?

Georgia sat up again at the thought, hope glittering in her eyes again.

Since we are going to use a third-party force to connect the mecha and the human body, why not make the perception magic circle a third party of the third party, find another thing as a medium, and then let the perception magic circle control this thing to achieve synchronization between the mecha and the human body?

The human body can't stand the perception of magic circles, so why not let something that can stand it do it?

Mecha warriors need to change into combat uniforms when driving mechas. It is not reliable to install sensor chips in the warriors' bodies, so what about installing them on their combat uniforms?

He remembered that Mr. Ren had made similar attempts before, but later gave up because of the poor synchronization rate between the combat uniform and the mecha. But now with the perception magic circle, as long as he finds the right material to serve as the medium and lets the perception magic circle replace the chip, all of this will no longer be a problem!

The medium should preferably be a life force similar to human spiritual power, and should be able to withstand the power of the perception magic circle and synchronize with the mecha... Minerals are not good, too rigid, plants are not good, too weak, so... animal materials! Animal materials are undoubtedly the most suitable!

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. He quickly took out another book from the storage ring and began to flip through it. He remembered that his father had a notebook that recorded the experimental process of using animal materials on the magic circle to make the magic circle "alive". It seemed that the tendons of a high-level magical beast were used at the time, but he had some difficulty remembering how it was done specifically.

The books were flipping through the pages with a rustling sound, and Georgia was so focused on this new discovery that she didn't even notice someone entering the suite.

"Joe, you're so defenseless."

Jane's voice suddenly sounded a few steps away. Georgia was startled and quickly put down the book to look towards the direction where the voice came from. Her hand touched the simulator on her ear - strange, why didn't the simulator prompt when someone entered the suite?

"I borrowed a little bit of my father's power to block the perception of spiritual power." Jane saw his actions and explained briefly, then took a few steps forward, took out a small box and put it on the coffee table in front of him, and said: "I ran here secretly. Your fiancé is too fierce. I dare not contact him directly. This is for you. It's an engagement gift. Congratulations."

It turned out that he was here to deliver gifts.

"Thank you." Georgia immediately demonstrated what it meant to be "defenseless" again. She looked at him with a naive face and defended Chu Rong, "You don't have to be afraid of Chu Rong. He just looks fierce, but he is actually a very good person. You are my friend, and he won't be fierce to you."

Hearing this, Jian recalled the previous communication with his father and Chu Rong's murderous look when they last met. He suddenly felt that his father's decision to hide the truth from both parties and act as the bad guy in the middle was the right one. Qiao was too credulous, and it was too easy to break through his defenses. Chu Rong was too protective of his shortcomings and was not easy to mess with.

I don’t know what kind of parents would raise a child as innocent as Qiao…

Jane's thoughts wandered for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, she looked at Georgia's smiling and reassuring eyes, and her heart warmed. She smiled at him again and said, "The box contains some 'medicines' refined by my father. You can take one when you feel unwell. Don't worry, they are all harmless. You can take them for testing. I should go now. The party is too boring. I want to go back to sleep."

Georgia stood up quickly upon hearing this and said, "I'll take you there."

"No need. Chu Rong will be here soon. He'll be anxious if he doesn't see you." Jian waved his hand, refused to let him see her off, and turned to leave.

Georgia insisted on seeing him to the door and called a waiter to lead the way. She watched his figure disappear around the corner of the corridor before closing the door and walking back. She looked at the small box on the table and reached out to open it.

There were eight crystal balls neatly placed in the box, each the size of a thumb, and each filled with some white liquid. He took one out and twisted it open, sniffing it with his mouth tightly shut. He only smelled a comfortable scent, and then he remembered the last time he ate the "scales", so he still felt unsafe and carefully took the ball out.

Although he trusted his friends, he still had to be wary.

"Qiuqiu, help me try it." He said, and handed the unscrewed crystal ball to Qiuqiu.

Qiuqiu immediately stretched out a vine and poked into the crystal ball, then let the vine soften and collapsed in the palm of his hand, looking as if he had taken a drug overdose and was enjoying it. At the same time, the liquid in the crystal ball disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Georgia was startled, and hurriedly pulled out its vines, covered the crystal ball which was only half liquid, touched it anxiously, and asked, "What's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with this thing?"

The ball rolled in its hands, indicating that it was full and wanted more.

“…”

Qiuqiu started to act coquettishly in his hands, constantly wrapping her vines around him.

"no."

Georgia held its vines in her hand with a stern face, frowned and glanced at the crystal ball, and comforted it while feeding it with magic power: "Taking too much power at one time will affect digestion. Do you want to turn into a plant lump?"

The ball froze when he heard that, then became obedient and rolled around in his palm again.

He felt relieved, touched it again, and then put it into the storage ring.

With the identification of the ball, he finally felt relieved and put the crystal ball into the box and put it away.

After this interruption, he no longer had the desire to continue flipping through the book. Thinking of the guests he had invited, he simply stood up and walked out.

Not long after walking out of the door, Georgia ran into Chu Rong who was rushing back from a social event. Georgia remembered what Jane said before she left, and once again sighed at his "foresight", then happily went to the small living room with Chu Rong to entertain the guests.

At 10pm, the banquet was almost over and the guests left one after another. Sangbu and Yun Xiachu stayed in the guest house for one night because their families were not in the main star. The next day, the Chu family sent someone to take them home.

It was almost eleven o'clock after seeing off the guests, long past Georgia's usual bedtime. He was so sleepy that he insisted on not going to bed after washing up. He waited until Chu Rong finished washing up and lay down on the bed before he slid into the quilt little by little, yawning and saying, "A month has passed. Can I enter the laboratory?"

Chu Rong frowned upon seeing this, and stuffed him into the quilt with a dark face. He stroked his hair, looked at his eyes opening and closing and struggling, raised his hand to cover them, and replied: "Okay, but if you don't sleep, the punishment will be extended."

Almost immediately, Georgia's eyes closed and her body relaxed.

Chu Rong took his hand away and looked at his sleeping face for a while, then turned off the light quietly and stretched out his arms to hold him in his arms.

This night it was Chu Rong's turn. The scene was a bit strange. He could vaguely see two blurry figures chasing him with murderous intent. He kept running in the woods to avoid them, but strangely he had no intention of fighting back. He even had some self-destructive thoughts of just stopping and letting them kill him.

This was totally against his principles, so he was in a bad mood for a long time after waking up the next day.

And then something even worse happened. His newly-married fiancé went straight into the laboratory after sending his friends home the day after their engagement. He spent every day with Mr. Ren and completely forgot about him.

"Well, that's how marriage works. After a while, the feelings will fade, and then you'll get tired of each other, and finally..."

"Last what?"

Chu Rong appeared at some point, raised his hand and pressed Chu Yan's shoulder, asking quietly.

Chu Yan's body froze. He first used his eyes to condemn Yuan Xiu, who was sitting opposite him and should have seen the "enemy situation" but did not report it. Then he rolled his eyes and naturally continued, "Then a short separation is better than a new marriage... Second brother, isn't the ship that will send the prince and princess back to the empire leaving today? Why are you still at home?"

The topic was changed very abruptly. Chu Rong did not answer his question. Instead, he gestured to the battle hall and said, "Starting from next semester, the military academy will organize students to do semester training once a year. You have been playing for a month, it's time to train properly." After that, he turned and walked towards the training hall, his back looking very cold and unreasonable.

Yuan Xiu quietly stood up and prepared to leave.

Chu Yan grabbed him quickly and said in a low voice, "Good brothers share happiness and hardships. Don't you want to improve your strength?"

"No." Yuan Xiu cruelly refused. He looked at Chu Rong's back from a distance and said quickly, "I came here just to tell you that the mecha driving competition you have been dreaming about for four years is now open for registration. I heard that the scale of this year's competition has been expanded, and there will be a competition venue in the Empire. You have finally turned 18, so remember to sign up."

"Is registration open now?" Chu Yan was surprised. His hands loosened and Yuan Xiu broke free from him.

"Go and see for yourself. It's the official registration website that opened yesterday. I guessed that you didn't pay attention." Yuan Xiu added, then ran away without looking back.

Chu Yan came back to his senses from his surprise and had no time to care about Yuan Xiu who had run away. He quickly took out his light computer and began to search for information about the mecha driving competition.

In the laboratory, Georgia glanced back and forth at the three kinds of animal materials, hesitated for a moment, and picked up the one on the far left.

Ren Lao was surprised and asked, "Are you sure you want to use the tendons of the peacock tail beast? You know, it's not the best choice."

"I know." Georgia replied, then picked up the Thunder Wolf's blood and said, "A single animal material cannot achieve the result I want. Perhaps we can combine them."

Mr. Ren glanced at the two documents he picked up, analyzed the characteristics of each of them, nodded in understanding, couldn't help but smiled, and said: "You are smart, I have reached a dead end."

Georgia smiled at him sheepishly and said, "No, the existing mecha manufacturing system rarely uses animal materials. You just didn't think of it for the moment."

"Don't comfort me, I've been doing this for many years." Ren Lao waved his hand and urged, "Go quickly, I can't wait to see the results."

After so many years of research, he finally has some clues, and he really can't pretend to be calm.

Georgia was also looking forward to seeing the finished product, so she nodded and took the two materials to her laboratory.

The old mecha manufacturing system generally uses mineral materials, and rarely uses exotic animal materials. Even if they are used, they mostly use bones, claws, or horns, which are hard parts like ores, and rarely use blood and tendons.

The scope of application is also very narrow, mostly on protective shields and weapons.

Georgia recalled and found that the existing textbooks did not even have a detailed classification description on the processing of animal materials, which showed that people did not take this area seriously at all. She frowned and simply abandoned the rough and general method of processing animal materials in this world and directly used magic.

He first took out the tendons of the peacock tail beast, and then tentatively probed into the magic power. Soon, a sense of resistance and rejection came from the inside of the material - this was the energy left in the body of the alien beast, instinctively resisting the invasion of external forces. Generally, the stronger the resistance, the greater the power of the material itself.

Unlike hard materials such as bones and claws which "die" after leaving the body, soft materials such as blood and tendons will still contain some of the "consciousness" of the beast when it was alive, even if they leave the body.

If the alien beast itself is strong enough, then even if it dies, its "thoughts" will be fully recorded in its blood, and then this "thought" will consciously and fiercely attack anyone who tries to infringe on it, just like when it was still alive.

This is the blood inheritance of animals. It can be said that soft materials such as blood are the essence of animal power. It's a pity that the world's use of animal materials is still in a very primitive stage, and soft materials are basically wasted.

The peacock-tailed beast is only a mid-level alien beast, and the energy contained in its body is not high. Georgia quickly got used to this feeling of confrontation, and then carefully spread his strength over it bit by bit, eliminating its sense of confrontation, and then quickly poured the blood of the thunder wolf into it.

The moment the blood was poured in, a very ferocious attack consciousness, after sensing the fluctuation of his power, rushed towards him swiftly, full of murderous intent. He immediately attacked tit for tat, not giving in at all - if you want to use this kind of strong animal material, you must first tame it, and behave more powerful and ferocious than the animal itself, so that it will be afraid and fearful.

This is the nature of animals. They only obey the strong, and the weak are all food in their eyes.

The Thunder Wolf was already a high-level exotic beast, and the consciousness in its blood was very strong. Georgia took a lot of effort to tame it, and then carefully fused it with the tendons of the peacock-tailed beast to create a new material.

Half of the magic power disappeared unknowingly. Georgia withdrew his hand and looked at the rope-like object on the operating table that was glowing with a strange red light. His ears drooped slightly - this act of erasing consciousness in the blood was no different from killing the monster again. He hated this practice.

But this kind of annoyance is obviously unnecessary, because the strange beast that provided the materials had already died long ago.

But this one died a long time ago, what about the next one?

If this manual driving system made of animal materials is really successfully developed, then in order to promote this system and put it into wide use, humans will definitely start collecting animal materials on a large scale. What kind of fate will await the exotic animals at that time? How could humans, who have discovered the function of the blood and tendons of the exotic animals, let them go?

Nature is indeed cruel. After all, only the fittest survive. But if this foreseeable bloody future was driven by himself, he would never forgive himself.

Dwarves are a race that loves nature, and animals are children of nature. He can hunt them for survival, but he cannot harm them simply to fulfill someone's wish, even if that person is Chu Rong.

The excitement of finding a breakthrough in the research gradually disappeared. He touched the red veins on the stage, imagining the death process of this strange beast, with sad eyes.

He had always wanted to help Chu Rong to manually drive the mecha, because Chu Rong's mental power was damaged and he could not use his mental power, so he could only drive the mecha that did not require mental power. But Chu Rong has recovered now, and this research may involve the lives of many creatures, so what is the point of him studying this? Is it just to fulfill the promise in his heart?

He was suddenly a little confused, and after the confusion, he had a glimmer of hope.

Since it is just to fulfill his promise, then, can he make a mecha that can be driven purely manually just for Chu Rong, and then find a way to convince Chu Rong not to promote it, and just keep it as a little secret between them?

After all, purely manual driving of mechas now seems to have become less necessary.

His eyes lit up little by little, and he felt that he had found a way not to hurt those strange beasts. He lowered his head and looked at the red veins on the table again - let's research this system first, and when it is done, he will go to Chu Rong to talk about it. Chu Rong is so kind, he will definitely understand his idea and agree to his request.

A week passed quickly, and the results of the holiday theme voting on Starnet finally came out. In the end, the Ning family's proposal defeated the Xiang family's with a slight advantage of more than ten votes, and became this year's holiday theme and the main policy direction for next year.

Soon after, the planning for this year's festival activities for the four major families and the Presidential Palace to enjoy with the people was released. After discussion, everyone decided to hold a medicinal plant exhibition to allow the people to spend this year's festival in the fragrance of medicinal plants.

The Chu family's newly built greenhouse was immediately put to use. Batch after batch of medicinal plants were transported in and filled every corner of the Chu residence.

After Georgia finished her research and came out of the laboratory, she was immediately shocked by the sight of plants everywhere in her house. From afar, she saw Chu Yan carrying a pot of familiar plants in the house, and she hurried over to ask what was going on.

Chu Yan put the flower pot on the coffee table, took a step back and slumped on the sofa, looking at him with despair, and said, "You finally came out of seclusion. Nothing happened. Everyone is preparing for the festival activities. From this pot to the pile outside, they will all be moved to the celebration square of the main star tomorrow and placed in our Chu family's exhibition area."

Georgia, who had been studying the manual driving system, had no idea about the activity. Seeing that he looked exhausted, she quickly took out a medicine and handed it to him, hoping that he could relax.

Chu Yan took the potion but didn't drink it. He seemed to have suddenly thought of something, patted his forehead and said, "Oh, I almost forgot. Sister Zhuang asked you to come over. She said she wanted to talk to you about the Stone Grass potion."

Stoneweed potion?

Georgia looked down at the pot of stone grass on the coffee table that Chu Yan had brought in, her eyes filled with confusion. Why were they suddenly talking about this?

Soon, before he could go find Zhuang Yu, Zhuang Yu, who had learned that he had finally come out of seclusion, ran over first and stuffed two documents at him, saying anxiously, "Hurry up, sign them. You've been locked up in the lab for the past few days and your superiors won't let me disturb you. The deadline is almost over, and I'm almost dying of anxiety."

Georgia quickly poured her a glass of water and apologized, then flipped through the documents in her hand and quickly scanned them. Seeing that it was a drug use authorization form and a purchase contract, she asked in confusion, "Sister Zhuang Yu, I told you that you can use the Stone Grass Drug as you like, and you don't have to pay me to buy it."

"I didn't buy it with my own money. The Chu family paid for it." Zhuang Yu took a sip of water and took a deep breath. He explained in detail, "It's all the Ning family's fault. The pharmaceutical industry is bad enough, and their family is messing around. The commander wants to clean up the bad atmosphere in the pharmaceutical industry, so he decided to provide the stone grass medicine for free at this exhibition, officially making it available to the public, and then start selling it at a low price after the holiday to impact the pharmaceutical market where the prices are inflated by the Ning family."

Georgia heard what Chu Rong had been busy doing these days, so she immediately signed the authorization letter and pushed the purchase contract over, saying, "No need to buy it. The formula for mass production of the stone grass medicine was developed by you, Sister Zhuang Yu. I am not qualified to charge you."

Zhuang Yu raised his eyebrows, pushed the contract over again, and said, "This is what the commander meant. My batch production formula is based on your formula. The commander has already paid my research fee, so this thing is yours. If you have any objections, you can go and talk to the commander in person."

Georgia was stunned and asked, "Research fees?"

Seeing his reaction, Zhuang Yu realized that Chu Rong definitely hadn't told him about this. He couldn't help but let out a meaningful smile and replied in a drawn-out tone, "Yes, research fees. The commander spent money to 'buy' me to research the mass production method of the stone grass medicine, so this medicine has always been yours. I'm just a hired researcher. The commander has been thinking about you in every way since then, and he doesn't want you to suffer any loss at all."

Georgia felt very embarrassed when hearing this obviously joking and teasing tone. Thinking of how Chu Rong had been upset last night because he was angry that he was still thinking about improving the system before going to bed, he blushed and pushed the purchase contract over again. He whispered, "Wait a moment." Then he stood up and walked to the corner to call Chu Rong.

Ten minutes later, he came back with an even redder face. Under Zhuang Yu's clear gaze, he moved his ears unnaturally and said, "Just use the formula. I have donated it to the Chu family. I will give you the donation contract later."

"I knew it would be like this, sir. You two are a family, but you still have to go through this process. You two can just sit on the bed and chat for a while to finalize this matter."

Zhuang Yu deliberately raised his voice to "complain". Seeing that he was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a hole and crawl into it, Zhuang Yu's mood, which had been depressed for a long time because of the passage of the Ning family's issue, finally felt better. After saying goodbye to him, he returned to the medical room with the documents.

Chu Rong came back very late again in the evening. Georgia did not stay in the laboratory until late this night, but waited for him obediently in the room.

The moment the door was pushed open, Georgia immediately looked up and saw Chu Rong appear at the door. Her eyes lit up and she threw away the electronic book in her hand and rushed over to him. She hung on him and rubbed him first, then asked with concern: "Are you tired? Did you enjoy your dinner?"

Chu Rong fell back after being pounced on by him. After closing the door, he stretched out his arms to hug him. The cold expression on his face instantly disappeared. He raised his hand to rub the soft hair on the back of his head and replied, "I'm not tired. I've eaten. Why aren't you in the lab? Are you waiting for me?"

Georgia felt that she had been too focused on research these days. She nodded, then stepped on her toes and kissed him, saying, "I'm sorry, I won't do this again."

Chu Rong, who had never blamed him, became even more gentle after hearing his apology. He lowered his head and kissed him back, saying, "It's okay. I haven't been to the lab for a month. You're already very well behaved."

Georgia tilted her head and rubbed him again, then thought of the purpose of waiting for him to come home today, and hurriedly got out of his arms, took his hand and pulled him to the table, and said excitedly: "I'll show you something."

Chu Rong liked the way he presented his treasures very much, so he sat obediently at the table and showed his expectation for his "things".

Being looked at like this, Georgia suddenly became a little nervous. After letting go of his hand, she carefully took out a tall black mecha model from the storage ring.

The model looked very familiar, almost identical to the mech Georgia had built on Starnet.

Chu Rong's eyes moved and he asked, "Did you do it?"

Georgia nodded without saying anything, and took out a water magic stone with a magic circle pattern painted on it and three connecting wires. Then he disassembled a piece of outer shell at the center of the back of the mecha model, connected the connecting wire to one of the interfaces made of the water magic stone, and finally connected the other end of the wire to the water magic stone with the magic circle painted on it.

Chu Rong vaguely realized what he was about to do and unconsciously sat up straight.

After connecting the mecha and the water magic stone with a connecting wire, Georgia connected the other two connecting wires to the magic stone, and then took out two finger-like objects with strange textures and connected them to the connecting wires respectively, motioning Chu Rong to stretch out his hand.

Chu Rong looked at him and extended his hand with great trust.

Georgia put finger gloves on him, and after making sure that the mecha, the water magic stone and Chu Rong's fingers were all connected through the connecting lines, she carefully gathered magic power and activated the formation on the water magic stone.

Chu Rong only felt a warm and cool feeling coming from the finger cap, slowly wrapping around the entire finger, and then the coolness rose and turned into warmth, making the blood in the skin seem to become excited.

"How is it?" Georgia looked at him nervously.

The finger sleeves are a bit tight and fit the curve of the fingers perfectly, like a second layer of skin. After getting used to it, it doesn't feel uncomfortable. On the contrary, it feels comfortable because of its warm temperature.

Chu Rong tried moving his fingers and was about to answer when he saw the mecha on the table move as well. So he immediately looked over there - just now, when he moved his fingers, the arm of the mecha model also moved, and the arc of movement seemed to be exactly the same as the arc of his fingers.

To confirm this, he tried to raise his fingers again, and the mecha model also raised its arm in response. However, due to the different bone structures in the fingers and arms, the movements of the mecha model seemed a little strange.

Perfect synchronization. Although the movements are weird, the two are perfectly synchronized without any time difference.

Chu Rong turned his head to look at Georgia, his lips were tightly lined and his eyes were deep, as if there was some intense emotion flowing in them.

"That's it. We have achieved perfect synchronization, albeit only on a small scale."

Georgia felt embarrassed by his gaze, so she lowered her head to avoid his sight, helped him remove the finger sleeves and connecting wires, and explained in detail: "If this system is really successful, then the next thing we have to do is to transform the cockpit. This synchronization method completely abandons keyboard operation. The driver must stand in battle, and the existing cockpits are too narrow. Of course, if you want to keep the keyboard operation, it's okay. After all, the driver's physical strength will be exhausted, and we must consider the problem of the driver driving the mecha in a weak state. In addition, this system will use the water magic stone, that is, sapphire, because its power is the lowest and will not conflict with the power of the material itself. At that time, there will be an additional device in the cockpit to replace the sapphire. Once the power of the sapphire is exhausted but not replaced in time, this sensing system will directly fail, so in battle, the driver must try his best to ensure that this part cannot be attacked-hmm!"

Georgia's eyes widened, startled by Chu Rong's sudden kiss.

Chu Rong held the back of his head and kissed him. After their lips touched, he pried open his teeth. He raised his hand to cover his eyes and kissed him fiercely and tenderly.

Sensing his excitement, Georgia slowly closed her eyes, relaxed her body and hugged him back, responding to the kiss, feeling a sense of satisfaction in her heart. He was very happy that the things he had worked so hard to research could get such a reaction from the person he liked.

"Thanks."

After the kiss, Chu Rong held him in his arms, his Adam's apple moved, his voice a little hoarse, he rubbed his head with his chin, his eyes fell on the mecha model on the table, and whispered: "Thank you, Qiao."

Georgia arched in his arms, raised her hand and touched his back, soothing his sudden ups and downs of emotions.

The two hugged each other quietly for a while. Chu Rong calmed down and did not let go of Georgia. He let him sit on him. He reached out and picked up the mecha model on the table and looked at it. He said, "You can make changes to the cockpit, even if you have to change the entire mecha. Don't worry about failure. I will let Mr. Ren's team fully cooperate with you."

Georgia looked up at him, recalled her previous thoughts, sorted out her words, and said, "Chu Rong, this system is made of the tendons and blood of alien beasts combined with magic arrays. You know, I am the only one who can draw magic arrays, and even I am the only one who can sense magic power. Before we find a way to widely use magic arrays, this system is destined to not be popularized..."

"It doesn't matter."

Chu Rong thought he was worried about this, so he lowered his head and kissed him soothingly, saying, "We can slowly overcome this problem. I remember you said that the magic circle is essentially a method of energy traction that can communicate with natural forces. Perhaps we can find a way to use mental power to replace this part of its function. The magic circle is yours, only yours."

Georgia choked. She didn't expect him to think of a solution to this problem immediately. This was a rare roundabout way to break through. Her mind was tangled for a moment, so she had to lower her head and said honestly: "In fact, I have been studying the issue of localization of magic circles. What I really want to say is... Chu Rong, I will help you make a purely manually driven mecha, but can you not popularize it?"

After finally stating his request, he looked at Chu Rong nervously, observing his reaction carefully.

Ever since he met Chu Rong, he has never stopped researching pure manual-driven mechas, and even trained a group of mecha warriors for this purpose early on. It is very obvious that he wants to popularize pure manual-driven mechas.

The request he made this time could be said to be asking Chu Rong to give up the "dream" he had been pursuing. Chu Rong's joy and excitement just now were obvious, so he suddenly became uncertain.

Put yourself in his shoes, what is the difference between his current behavior and taking advantage and threatening others? It was obviously him who gave Chu Rong hope, but now he asked the other party to give up "wanting", which was too much.

But this requirement cannot be ignored, he has to be responsible for his own work.

The two looked at each other. Unexpectedly, Chu Rong did not show any intense emotion towards his "excessive" request. He just raised his hand and pinched his drooping ear and asked, "Why do you make this request? What are you worried about?"

Georgia is not a willful person, and he rarely asks people around him to do things according to his ideas. He must have his own reasons for suddenly saying this today. He believes in the other party, so he is not angry.

Georgia was stunned, and the anxiety and tension in her heart were soothed by his gentle and tolerant attitude. She tilted her head and rubbed his palm. She suddenly felt at ease. She pointed to the three connecting wires on the table and said, "That's it. I'm worried about them."

The smallest mecha was seven or eight meters tall. To make a sensor system that connected the entire body of the mecha, a huge number of tendons and veins would be needed. When he thought about the birth of a manually-driven mecha that required the lives of several or even dozens of alien beasts, he felt a chill down his spine and his heart tightened uncontrollably, as if he was the one being coveted, hunted, skinned, and bled.

This feeling came for no reason, but it became more and more severe day by day, making him feel anxious and uneasy.

"Once manually-piloted mechas become popular, given the current population of the Blue Galaxy and the proportion of mecha warriors among them, some exotic beasts may very likely face the risk of extinction." As he spoke, his face tense and filled with worry.

For example, Thunder Wolves, as alien beasts that like to live alone, are not numerous. Even if they are killed, the blood collected is probably only enough to make about 20,000 manually driven mechas. 20,000 corresponds to many billions. He dare not imagine how many high-level alien beasts like Thunder Wolves will disappear in the future.

He looked up at Chu Rong and said, "The existing mecha system is already very mature, and manual mecha driving may not be necessary, so why not promote it? Why don't we just make one ourselves to experiment?"

Chu Rong listened to him quietly, raised his hand and touched his forehead, rubbed it, thought for a while, and said: "Your concerns are correct, I will find a way to solve this problem. What you need is a certain part of the activity and power of the soft material of the alien beast, so as long as we find a way to artificially cultivate this activity, this problem will be easily solved. In addition, manual driving of the mecha has always been necessary."

Georgia was stunned for a moment, then her eyes lit up and she asked anxiously, "Can this material be cultivated artificially? Is the technology mature?"

"Maturity, not only this kind of active material, but also children can be cultivated. All it takes is a little gene from both parties." Chu Rong suddenly changed his tone, lowered his head and touched his forehead with his, and said ambiguously: "So even if we are both 'male', 'little rabbits' can still be born."

Little, little rabbit? A little rabbit that looks like Chu Rong?

Georgia couldn't help but imagine a scene in her mind where a bun version of Chu Rong called her dad. Her heart trembled, and her face turned red. Unable to bear the stimulation, she broke free from his arms and ran to the bathroom, stuttering, "I, I'm going to take a shower. It's late. It's time to go to bed."

Chu Rong curled his lips, looked at his pajamas, and said deliberately: "That's perfect, I want to take a bath too, let's go together."

Georgia had just stepped into the bathroom when she shrank back, not daring to look at him. She turned around and walked towards the bed, yawned stiffly and falsely, and said, "I suddenly remembered that I took a shower. I, I'm sleepy. Good night."

After saying that, he lifted the quilt and hid himself in the bed, burying even his head in it.

Chu Rong was very pleased with his cute self-deceiving appearance. He glanced at the mecha model on the table, then at the quilt on the bed, walked forward, picked up Georgia with the quilt, and walked towards the bathroom with him, ignoring his screams and struggles.

——His lovely fiancé has helped him so much, he should "reward" him well.

Being forced to share a bath together, Georgia felt very sleepy when he was carried back to bed. However, he forced himself to stay awake. He grabbed Chu Rong's collar and asked, "Why is it necessary to manually drive the mecha? Is it for the warriors you trained?"

Chu Rong lay on his side and stroked his hair, looked into his sleepy eyes, and shook his head: "No."

"Why is that?" Georgia asked curiously.

Chu Rong looked away, as if recalling something, then suddenly lay down and leaned his forehead against his, touched his cheek, and said, "Qiao, I have wanted to do this for a long time. Last time I didn't