"Sorry! Forgive me for not bringing you and Ying with me. Once Mitris gets more wet parts from Eclipse Harbor, I'll start making them for you right away!"

Carl put his hands together and bowed to Nia, and tried his best to make an expression of "asking for forgiveness" with his muscular body.

"Puff! Cough! Fine, but this won't happen again!"

Nia was embarrassed by Karl's teasing, and she suppressed her laughter with a dry cough, then quickly turned around and ran outside.

Soon, a series of uncontrolled laughter sounded outside the door.

"Is it that funny?"

Turning his head to look at Hope, Carl asked curiously.

Hope shrugged and said, "Nia has a low sense of humor and is very afraid of being tickled. Everyone has some weaknesses."

Karl nodded in understanding, put on his coat, opened the door and walked out.

As if realizing that her laughter was too exaggerated, Nia has adjusted her state now.

But her rosy little face betrayed her.

"Although the control of a mechanical prosthesis is not much different from that of an ordinary body, your commonly used attack methods cannot be fully reflected on the machine. I have made enough mechanical prosthesis templates. Think about what kind of functions you want to add to it first."

After patting Nia, who was still shaking from time to time, Carl put on a serious expression.

But this girl seemed to be addicted to laughing and her attention was completely lost.

Helplessly, Karl had to pull her to the next room and let her let go of all restraints and have a good laugh.

"Hey! If you tickle her like that, Nia will definitely get mad when she recovers!"

Looking at her best friend and sister who often fought side by side lying on the sofa with their heads tilted and drooling, Hope slapped Carl in the face to vent her anger.

"This is shock therapy. Look, is she not smiling now?"

Pinching Hope's tail, Carl smiled slightly, and what he said really sounded like the truth.

After a while, Nia gradually recovered.

"Huh~, I'm fine. By the way, what did you say before? The function of mechanical prostheses? Uh~, then let's replace them all with magic equipment."

Patting her rosy face, Nia frowned and tried to cover up her previous gaffe with a businesslike tone.

Without paying attention to his girlfriend's little thoughts, Carl took the two of them to the area where the mechanical prostheses were stored and began the transformation.

…

On the floating island, the territory of Lisanna and others.

After having Carl and Hope's mechanical bodies brought back to the base, Lisanna called the leader of the Eagle People.

"Alan! You saw the battle just now. The quality of our team members is really... My brother hopes that you can be trained according to the training method I used in the past. What do you think?"

Sitting on the stone, Lisanna tried her best to persuade the Alancora eagleman named Alan.

The eagle man on the opposite side seemed to want to do the same, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his head lowered again.

"I'm sorry, Miss Lisanna, thank you for taking us in. If there was no hope of winning, we could have continued to wander..."

"Tsk! You can't just give up like that! Isn't this floating island a place you developed with great difficulty? Aren't you planning to recuperate here? Why are you thinking of giving it up now? You have to stand up! Otherwise, what's the point of fighting these days? Do you think I have nothing to do?"

Scratching her hair madly, Lisanna now wanted to slap Alan.

"I... I know, but wings are too important to us Eagle people. We have already lost our high priest. If the wings are seriously injured, we can only ask the senior priest to pay for treatment, but we have no money now..."

With his head lowered, Alan didn't dare to look into Lisanna's eyes.

He was very grateful to Lisanna and her companions for helping to fight against the sky pirates. He also hoped to join Lisanna's ranger team after defeating the enemy and bring new vitality to this exiled Eagleman tribe.

But the new generation of eaglemen who have not received much training pay too much attention to protecting their wings.

Thinking of this, Alan felt a little guilty towards those tribesmen who had risked their lives to fight for their tribe when they were attacked by air pirates and ended up with their wings severely injured and had to be amputated.

Looking at Alan in front of her, Lisanna's mind began to work frantically.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in her mind.

Mithras! No, it’s not Mithras, but Mithras’ body.

"Wings..., Karl-kun was able to customize prosthetics for Midris's entire body, so making a pair of wings shouldn't be that difficult..."

Thinking of this, Lisanna stood up suddenly and trotted to Carl's mechanical prosthesis.

"Brother! Brother! Are you still there! When Sister Nia and the others come over later, can you bring some materials and tools? There are many Eagle soldiers here whose wings are seriously damaged. We need you to make some wing prostheses for them."

The dormant mechanical body did not answer Lisanna, but the indicator light on its chest suddenly flashed a few times.

"Then I'll assume you heard it! If you forgot, I can actually provide the materials here, although it's more troublesome."

After saying this to herself, Lisanna turned around and looked at Alan who looked confused.

"Alan, come with me later to comfort those seriously injured Eagle soldiers. I have thought of a way to quickly restore their combat effectiveness! If you can accept metal wings as a substitute for your original body..."

After hearing Lisanna's description, Alan couldn't help but imagine the wings behind him turning into golden wings.

For a moment, Alan was a little dazed.

Before the Eagle People's Kingdom was destroyed, only the strong ones above level 12 in the tribe were qualified and able to decorate their wings with metal.

Alan shivered all over and said firmly, "I can accept it! It is absolutely acceptable! Please let those Eagle heroes enjoy this kind of treatment."

Having said that, Alan knelt down directly.

"Hey! Stop, stop, stop! Hey~, why do you Eagle people always want to kneel down to others? Don't kneel!"

Lisanna quickly helped him up, thought for a moment, and then told Alan:

“I don’t know if my brother has received the message I just sent. Just in case, you’d better prepare some metal materials in advance.

My brother is a level 12 machinist. He made that robot. Using machinery to make a winged prosthesis is nothing to him!"

Knowing that these Eaglemen were currently in a state of inferiority due to the destruction of their country, the loss of their homes and displacement, Lisanna kept encouraging Alan to prevent them from becoming cowards who wanted to run away at the slightest provocation.

(End of this chapter)