Chapter 107 Hand-operated Mecha
"Why does Village Chief Yun ask this?"
"Of course we're going back. Do you want to stay here overnight?"
"Isn't there a flying white horse?"
Pei Yu rolled his eyes at Yunqi Muzhao's question. "The Skyward Sky card has a time limit. It's currently only usable for two hours. Once I put it back, the time limit will be cut off. It will need to cool down for 24 hours before it can be summoned again."
Pei Yu: I’m sorry, I didn’t understand.
But Pei Yu thought this was a matter of course, because he had never drawn a card, so how could he know there were such restrictions.
Non-Africans are so humble.
Wu Xingyu burped a peach-flavored burp and said calmly, "I have a mecha with me, but it doesn't have much energy. I'll pull you guys up after I get up there."
Pei Yu, who was happily licking the jelly, quickly looked over and complained, "Why didn't you tell me earlier that you could have come back on your own if you had a mecha? You made us fly all the way to find you."
Wu Xingyu glanced at him calmly and said, "I'm fighting monsters."
Pei Yu choked. He was blaming them for coming too early.
Humph, the little brat doesn't know how to appreciate a good person.
He muttered indignantly in his heart, there would be nothing good in the treasure chest anyway, so why bother fighting monsters.
However, he was scared after being punished several times, so he only dared to say this in his heart without saying it out loud.
Yun Qimu looked at Wu Xingyu in agreement, "Yes, we should fight monsters when we see them. A spirit coin is still a spirit coin. There are so many treasure chests out there. Even if there is only one spirit coin in each treasure chest, it's still a lot."
Wu Xingyu frowned: Why does this sound a little wrong?
Pei Yu felt that he had heard the profound meaning in the words, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up wildly, "Hehe, Village Chief Yun is right, Village Chief Yun is right, a spirit coin is also money."
Seeing Wu Xingyu's dark eyes looking at him, he quickly turned his head, glanced up, and whistled, "Well, it's getting dark, let's go back quickly."
The others had no objections. The cave was too cold and not suitable for spending the night, so they decided to go back early and drink some warm fish soup.
Wu Xingyu snorted, holding his breath and quickly opened all the treasure chests, then walked back with a gloomy look in his eyes and released the mecha with a sour face.
You can tell at a glance that nothing good has been revealed.
This time Pei Yu didn't dare to offend him. He shut his mouth and followed Mo Xie like a well-behaved follower.
Yun Qimu also focused his attention on the mecha.
This is a black mecha, extremely low-key and without any frills. You can tell at a glance that it is the most ordinary basic mecha. Yun Qimu, who was originally eager to see the future iron-blooded emperor's vehicle, felt a little disappointed.
"We don't have a rope that long, so just sit on the shoulders of the mecha and fly more steadily." Yun Qimu grunted as he climbed up along the protruding iron sheet of the mecha, hung on the mecha's thigh, looked up and shouted at Wu Xingyu who was about to jump onto the mecha cabin.
Wu Xingyu stretched his head out and looked down at her, his smooth black hair floating down and brushing against his fair and handsome face, blurring the cold lines on his face and making his expressionless and serious face seem a little more gentle and warm.
Then he frowned and said coldly, "That's unsafe. The mecha's startup is accompanied by magnetic pole vibrations, and the outer shell will vibrate at a frequency invisible to the naked eye. It's difficult for people to cling to the surface of the mecha. You look thin and small, and you look like you'll be blown away by the wind. I'm afraid that the first takeoff will shake you off."
Yun Qimu clenched his hands that were clinging to the mecha shell, the corners of his upturned mouth drooped slightly, and he looked up at him with a gloomy look in his dark eyes.
The two of them stared at each other for a few seconds.
Then she straightened her lips and lowered her voice, "What did you say? What do you think I..."
Wu Xingyu seemed to have suddenly awakened his desire to survive, and he quickly interrupted Yun Qimu, "I think you can come in and sit with me. My mecha has a co-pilot cabin."
Yun Qimu's lips curled up again, and a gentle smile, just like usual, appeared on her beautiful face. She said with a hint of joy in her voice, "Okay, I'll sit in the co-pilot seat."
The sweet and gentle ending tone rose, and the lines on Wu Xingyu's dull and expressionless face softened a lot. Then he stretched out his hand.
Yun Qimu smiled and extended his hand.
The delicate and pretty little hand rests on the white, slender, bony big hand, and can feel the warmth coming from the palm of the other hand.
Wu Xingyu's fingers curled up unconsciously, and the inside of his fingers felt a little itchy. Then he clenched his big hand, wrapped Yun Qimu's small hand, and then pulled her up with force.
Even though his arms look skinny, they are very strong and don't shake at all.
After pulling her onto the mecha cabin, he was able to hold her thighs with both hands without any gaps, picked her up like a child, and put her over his thighs and smoothly and neatly into the co-pilot cabin.
It was so fast that Yun Qimu didn't even have time to react.
This was the first time she had been helped like this on a mecha. What a feeling.
She felt a little suspicious, but her attention was soon attracted by the colorful mecha control panel in front of her with countless buttons.
She asked in surprise, "This is a hand-operated mecha, why not use mental power to sense the mecha?"
As far as she knew, manually operated mechas had been abandoned in the interstellar space at that time, and the most popular ones now were mechas with mental sensing capabilities.
A hand-operated mecha like this is already considered an antique-level mecha. Where did he get it from?
However, speaking of this, the future iron-blooded emperor's vehicle is a hand-operated mecha named "Dark Night".
He once led Dark Night to conquer the interstellar space, crushed the royal courts of the six great kings, and established a great reputation on the battlefield. Since then, Dark Night has become a household name in the interstellar space, and hand-operated mechas have also made a comeback.
Later, the interstellar people gradually realized that hand-operated mechas were the real gem. As long as the control technology was proficient, it could avoid some major disadvantages of mental sensing mechas.
Especially those with poor mental power and poor control, using mental power to sense mecha can lead to huge losses with just a slight mistake. Such people are judged to have no talent for mecha.
But it’s different when using a hand-operated mecha.
Anyone can learn to operate mecha manually, even ordinary people without mental power, which greatly enhances the popularity of mecha.
She originally learned to operate mecha manually.
Wu Xingyu's dark eyes also revealed a hint of surprise, "You recognized it?"
"Of course. Psychic-sensing mechas rely entirely on mental power for control, and they only have a few buttons. This mecha has so many buttons, so it must be a manual-operated mecha."
Wu Xingyu was silent for a moment, "You're right, this is an easy guess."
(End of this chapter)
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