Mecha Forger

Just as the two were looking at each other, a soft sound broke the deathly silence.

The two people's eyes fell on Xiaodao's wrist in unison.

The plain black optical brain on his wrist was shining with dazzling light at this moment.

The huge word "boss" on it indicates the identity of the other party.

Xiaodao couldn't help but rub his eyes. For the first time in his life, he wondered if there was something wrong with his eyes and he was hallucinating for no reason.

Don't blame Xiao Dao for not being confident.

Anyone who has tried it knows how bad the signal is in a place like this where there is no satellite network.

Xiaodao couldn't even think of sending a message, a picture, even with a delay, a newsletter, etc.

Otherwise, Xiaodao wouldn't be so panicked when Zhao Qian destroyed the aircraft.

Unfortunately, Xiaodao rubbed his eyes several times, but could not get these two words out of his eyes.

In other words, this communication was most likely dialed by Song Ci?

After thinking about this link, Xiaodao's whole body was shaking like Parkinson's disease.

After finally connecting to the video call request, Song Ci's expressionless face immediately appeared in front of him.

Before Xiaodao had time to explain, Song Ci glared at Xiaodao, said "Enable location sharing, wait!", and hung up the call.

Xiaodao clicked on location sharing, with a grimace on his face, waiting for Song Ci to arrive.

Zhao Qian looked at Xiaodao's expression as if his parents were dead, and combined with the shocking words just now, he tentatively asked: "Is that boy from the Song family coming?"

Xiaodao nodded subconsciously.

Zhao Qian said "Oh" in sudden realization.

When he realized what he had done, Xiaodao jumped up and said, "You bad old man is so bad, you actually... tricked me."

Zhao Qian clicked his tongue and said shamelessly, "If you were deceived, do it voluntarily." He was so angry with the knife that one Buddha ascended to heaven and two Buddhas were born.

Seeing that Xiao Dao was so angry that he couldn't speak, Zhao Qian felt a lot more comfortable.

He raised his head and glanced in the direction of Wei Ruixing, and murmured in a low voice: "Those people in the alliance always say that a rich man will not sit down in the throne room.

I don’t know if this boy named Song believes in this stuff or if he has the courage to come over. "

Xiaodao hadn't finished rolling his eyes when he heard Zhao Qian's words and felt a breath in his chest, barely able to breathe.

"You bad old man, what nonsense are you talking about?

There are no people in the expeditionary force who are greedy for life and afraid of death, let alone those who talk nonsense.

My boss asked me to wait, and it would come naturally. "

Xiaodao's impassioned speech did not arouse the slightest interest in Zhao Qian.

After staying here for a long time, and experiencing long waits and endless disappointments, Zhao Qian has no favorable impression of those big words and clichés. He only believes in the facts before him.

Xiaodao's vow cannot compare to the scenery in the direction of Wei Ruixing.

That special aircraft takes two hours to go back and forth...

Zhao Qian decided to give the boy named Song two more hours.

If the boy named Song comes quickly enough, even if he can't speak like these two boys, he will tell him everything he wants to know without hesitation.

This decision was so hasty.

But Zhao Qian felt that there was nothing wrong with this.

After all, there are not many people around him who keep their promises.

He missed the boy named Song, and he was not sure whether he would meet another one in his lifetime.