Max and the Mechanical Army Chapter 69

The door of Dylan Lin's temporary office meeting was half open. Turan came to give Lu Bixing a list of the mecha maintenance team and to inform his boss at the same time, and happened to find this place.

Standing at attention at the door and straightening his clothes, the captain of the Ninth Guard had no time to shout "report" when he heard these words. Turan quickly bit back the "report" that he was about to say and tightly closed his mouth. His pair of curious eyes widened and he didn't even dare to breathe.

The civilization of the Eighth Galaxy is "The Song of Smugglers and Wanderers", the city of the Eighth Galaxy is an exhibition center for scrapped artificial intelligence, the administrative head of the Eighth Galaxy is the underworld of the major planets, and the people of the Eighth Galaxy are struggling numbly in dire straits... In summary, after listening to Lu Bixing's proposal, Dylan Lin thought that the young scientist Mr. Lu's brain might have burned out after working intensively for an entire afternoon.

Dylan Lin held back his rude words and asked him, "What do you want to eat that is not available in the base? Why do you have to go outside? Are you unsophisticated?"

"I haven't been to a natural planet for more than half a year," Lu Bixing softened his voice, standing on one leg and hanging the other leg, across a table. The hanging leg refused to stay in one place and drew circles back and forth. He smiled like a man who had never had a temper in his life, "General, I have never even been to the Eighth Galaxy since I was a child. I wasted so much time on Kailai Star. I finally went out, but I wasted so many years on Beijing Star because I picked you up..."