Chapter 1873: Chapter 567: Rita Says, Isn’t Driving cha a Nice Feeling?_2
This, in Lenny’s eyes, was even more spectacular.
The essence of the Puppet Legion is also like this. Various functions of puppets complent each other, creating an effect of 1 1 greater than 2.
Leonard Churchill knew that Lenny’s expertise in the chanical domain was quite high. After obtaining those Mist Legacy Relics from the Playgod Clan ancestors, the chanical Puppet Legion was already beginning to take shape. Just missing so top-tier equipnt.
If he really could swap out for this batch of equipnt, Lenny’s combat power alone might be able to match a large legion.
Leonard Churchill naturally knew what he was thinking and smiled: “If you want to see it, you can do it now.”
Leonard Churchill recognized most of the dozen partners Seven Brown brought, having saved them last ti.
So were quite familiar.
While he was speaking, those young chanics waiting by their chas also spotted Leonard Churchill and enthusiastically greeted him: “Mr. Leonard Churchill!”
Leonard Churchill rembered the na of the boy waving at him and nodded in response, saying: “Gibb, my friend wants to try your cha.”
“Of course, no problem.”
That boy nad Gibb warmly invited the two over and then opened the cockpit of the chanical battle armor that others couldn’t touch on usual days.
Lenny knew how important battle armor is to a chanic, so he hadn’t asked before.
He didn’t expect Leonard Churchill’s face to be this helpful.
Leonard Churchill glanced at Lenny and added, “But these equipnts are still experintal. Many are custom-made. I’ll ask them later, if they have extra, I’ll have them reference so for you.”
Just being able to try those top-tier chanical equipnt, Lenny was already quite satisfied. Hearing this, his eyes lit up: “That would be great.”
…
The eting lasted for several hours before Seven Brown and his team ca out of the tent.
This visit was to discuss so top-secret matters that couldn’t be explained via communicator. Additionally, the scouting task of the new world’s chanical Legion was still in progress, so they didn’t plan to stay overnight at the camp.
After dinner, Seven Brown and his buddies prepared to leave.
Leonard Churchill escorted them out of the camp.
Thus having a chance to be alone with Seven Brown.
In the forest, a dozen chas retraced their steps back.
In the cockpit of the leading tall Titan, Seven Brown was still carrying Leonard Churchill.
Thanks to Miss Rita’s slim figure, the narrow cockpit just fit the two.
The light screen before them projected the outside from all angles, accompanied by various life detectors, sound detectors, and spirit wave detectors.
All small animals and energy flows within a few miles of the forest were clearly displayed on the glowing screen.
Regarding sensitivity, Leonard Churchill felt that machines were more perceptive than he was.
The most crucial point is, his perception was based on tier and various body cultivation techniques, while chanical devices only require a simple familiarization to understand the aning of the data on the screen.
Despite their bulky appearance, these chanical battle armors were very agile.
Their multifunctional displacent equipnt allowed them to traverse cliffs, crevices, swamps, sand… all kinds of terrains without issues.
The cockpit didn’t feel as bumpy as it appeared from the outside.
On the way here, Leonard Churchill had already seen Seven Brown operate it. He had also tried his hand at it.
Driving the cha felt really exhilarating.
Of course, only so basic operations. The Titan Battle Armor’s control system is very complex, mostly binding with the chanic.
Originally, Seven Brown sat beside Leonard Churchill, occasionally helping to guide the controls. Watching his enthusiastic play with the cha, he felt quite happy.
But the cockpit was cramped, and as the two had more physical contact, the atmosphere beca increasingly flirty.
The touch of the liquid skin suit felt good, and Leonard Churchill indulged in the long-missed sensation, climbing on.
With the business settled, there was nothing to hold back.
Seven Brown saw his interest and didn’t mind, joking: “Earlier Miss Carter contacted , specifically asking to keep an eye on your mutation… seems like Mr. Leonard Churchill is managing it well.”
“…”
Leonard Churchill smiled without continuing the conversation.
Seven Brown was just joking, not minding at all.
The liquid skin suit was fully wrapped, though it felt nice, entering it was impossible.
In this regard, Miss Rita was never shy.
To ease Leonard Churchill’s access, she pressed a button on her wristband. The liquid skin suit receded like the tide.
In an instant, her graceful figure was left only in a sexy sports vest suit.
Without waiting for her to remove more, those restless hands had already found their way through.
The cockpit was too small, so Seven Brown simply sat on Leonard Churchill’s lap.
Watching his increasingly daring actions, Seven Brown smiled, but suddenly said: “Wait a mont. I’ll enable the autopilot mode.”
Hearing this, Leonard Churchill was surprised and said: “This battle armor has autopilot?”
“Of course. The Titan Battle Armor is powerful, relying not only on limbs and joints control but also on spirit-level connections to efficiently execute combat commands… automatic marching is a basic function.”
While Seven Brown tied her hair with a ribbon, she explained: “Though it’s called autopilot, it’s actually intention-controlled. This function requires advanced skills. Earlier, the exploration team from Miss Carter obtained another part of the ‘chanical Descent’ Secret Skill in the Old Continent Ruins, that’s how I learned it.”
At this mont, she finished tying her hair and looked at Leonard Churchill, her charming face showing a ‘praise ’ expression: “Additionally, I’ve been working hard to get stronger these days~”
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