Except for the public training mecha, as long as the level of mental and physical skills reaches the standard, anyone can fly it, like this custom mecha, there is only one owner.

wants to change the master, unless the original owner's spirit of death completely dissipates.

Unfortunately, after your Psychic triggers the activation of this mecha, your Psychic Power is bound to it, in other words, it is your mecha alone.

Even if your partner has the same mental frequency as you, you can't drive. ”

Xia Chu didn't expect it to be like this, she looked at Lu Yuxiu, she thought that he would be very disappointed, which one didn't, on the contrary, he also showed a shallow smile on his face.

Through the corners of his upturned lips and eyes that seemed to have stars twinkling, Xia Chu felt that he was in a happy mood.

The spiritual seed, the joy that passed on, made her laugh uncontrollably.

"Not disappointed?"

"No!"

Shaking her outstretched hand, Lu Yuxiu chuckled and said, "I'm very happy, with this mecha in the future, there will be no place in this world that you can't go, it can protect you, and no matter how powerful a creature is, it can't hurt you." ”

As he spoke, he squeezed Xia Chu's hand, "Besides, although I can't fly a mecha, I can sit down, and it's good to sit next to you and watch you pilot a mecha." ”

Lu Yuxiu's words, there was no reaction at the beginning of the summer, but Athena's face became strange, the people of the Gamma Empire are divided into three major races, each with its own unique history of civilization development and hobbies.

But no matter what race it is, regardless of male (female) female (male) old and young, they all have one thing in common, that is, they have a strong desire to win.

This desire to win encompasses all aspects of life.

Because of the pursuit of victory and defeat too much, even drinking a nutrient solution has to compare the taste and price of the gamma empire, there are countless fights in the world every day.

The Imperial Guard Robot has the highest scrap rate of all robots.

The annual replacement of guard robots alone is a huge expense for the Empire.

Lu Yuxiu, a man who is open-minded and doesn't even have the slightest desire to win, to be honest, this is the first time she has seen her.

It's a rare race.

If it were in the Gamma Empire, a man like Lu Yuxiu would be an existence that would enter the research institute for people to study.

It's kind of interesting.

"Actually, you don't have to worry, when we went to the galaxy, although the Ninth Legion only sent one-fifth of the troops, there were three other civilizations traveling with us.

They are also mostly mecha warriors.

The planetary consciousness of your planet, and that furry ball, have looted all the warships and mechs of our three civilizations..."

"Then take it out quickly." Xia Chu interrupted her excitedly and urged, "Don't have more, give me another one..." No, three is fine. ”

Three mechas, one for her family, Lu Yuxiu.

The remaining two were left for Wen Ye and them to make public mechas, and the last one was given to the research institute.

That's just right.

The plan is very good, and the idea is beautiful, but the truth is-

"I'm sorry, I still have mechs here, but they're all discarded."

"What, what do you mean?" Xia Chu was surprised.

Lu Yuxiu, who thought that he could also have a mecha, had just a smile on his face, and it disappeared because of Athena's words.

Athena, who was stared at by two pairs of good eyes, spread her hands and said helplessly, "That's right, it's an unusable abandoned mecha, as I said, all the life on your planet was desperately fighting back."