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Chapter 58

Oli left, but there were shadows of him leaving everywhere at home. Oli's lollipops were everywhere, and the balcony, bed, and brushes were covered with his fallen hair.

Thin and very soft.

Collect all the fur together, Mugan took off the white top left by Oli, sewed a white cute doll with the fabric of the top, and then filled Oli's fur.

The next day is the day when the freshmen report.

Early one morning, Mugan and Sigma said goodbye to their father and uncles and went to school to report together. Now the exam has ended, and all the people who sent the exam have left. There are not many people on the street, most shops are not open, and only a shop selling pastries is open.

Mugen was stunned when he thought of Oli's words that he wanted to open a dessert shop.

Perhaps because he had been standing there for a long time, the owner of the pastry shop couldn't help but look at him. He scratched his head embarrassedly, and Mugen said good morning to the boss loudly, and at the same time he closed a big smile, then he ran away with Sigma.

The boss, who was confused by Mugen's reaction, raised his eyebrows and continued to prepare for opening a store.

The place they lived was a little far from the academy. Mugen and Sigma ran for an hour and a half before they arrived at the school. Mugen saw Dobi as soon as they arrived at the school gate. The tall Dobi was particularly eye-catching in the crowd. With the help of his height advantage, he saw Mugen from a distance and breathed a sigh of relief. Dobi waved to Mugen from afar.

"Good morning, Mugan!" Dobby looked very happy. If he was the prototype now, he would have started wagging his tail~\(≧▽≦)/~

"Good morning, Dobby, this is my younger brother Sigma." Mugan immediately introduced Sigma to him with a smile.

"Good morning." A green light flashed on the ghost screen, and Sigma raised his head and stretched out a robotic hand.

Dobby was stunned for a moment, then clumsily reached over and shook hands with Sigma. He hurriedly said good morning to Sigma.

"Mugen, this is really your brother?" Bending down, Dobby asked Mugen in a low voice.

"Yeah." Mugan nodded.

"Then...but your brother is a robot? Is your father a robot?" Dobby was stunned.

"Yeah." Mugan continued to nod.

Looking up at the sky, Dobby felt...

The sky is so blue!

I always feel that something is wrong. However, the biggest advantage of Thunder Dragon is that it has self-knowledge.

"It will be a good life to think about it." "Don't compete with others for IQ" - Dobi, who was educated by his mother since childhood, soon became familiar with Sigma. When Dobi was chatting with Sigma, Mugen had already obtained the new student manual from the senior who was responsible for welcoming the new generation at the door. After reading the manual, he was able to understand the following procedures.

"Dobi, Sigma, come here." Mugan took them to the place where the report was still chatting.

Imperial Comprehensive College does not have to pay tuition fees. In addition, the school will also provide corresponding teaching materials to students during class, but there are quantity restrictions. Students need to buy the excess part by themselves. If you want to try parts outside the school’s teaching scope, students also need to buy the materials themselves.

Since there is no need to pay tuition, the so-called report is actually just to come and confirm the identity of the candidate, and to issue uniforms, student cards and other essential items. Since robots have become essential items for everyone, new students' robots also need to be registered today. The course schedule and other instructions will be distributed to each robot's intelligent brain through the college's central intelligent brain.

"Ah...but I don't have a robot." After hearing this notice, Dobby was stunned: "Our planet is very countryside, with only one robot intelligent brain. All the messages are received by him. I can't bring him..."

His voice was a little loud, and the freshmen next to him heard it.

"The poor man from the countryside." I don't know who said this, and then someone started to laugh. Mugen and Sigma next to Dobi also became the targets of mocking. Someone immediately noticed Sigma, who had no butts and legs, and then started to sarcastically.

"It's also a poor guy here, look! His robot is only half, so I'm so embarrassed to bring it out!"

Mugan's eyes turned toward the person who was talking-

He was a very thin boy with a very luxurious robot next to him. Why do you say that? Because the robot was full of golden colors.

Mugen's eyes were black and very clear. He was stared at by such eyes. The young man who had just taken the lead in ridicule suddenly couldn't speak anymore.

Sigma was unhappy.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Three sounds, Sigma took out three butts and thighs from the multidimensional space in her belly, and then said seriously: "Sigma doesn't have butts and thighs. Sigma has too many butts and thighs. I don't know which one to wear today, so I don't wear it."

One of the butts was ground from the bones of the Crescent Emperor Dragon. I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional. When Sigma smashed it out, the butt just hit the young man’s feet. He was shocked. The young man was about to curse, but suddenly an old man jumped out next to him, pushing the boy who was in the way away. The old man threw himself on Sigma’s butt!

"Oh my God! What did I see!" His voice was filled with wonder, his hands stroking the butt inch by inch, and he looked...

Very vulgar

But there was no freshman next to him who dared to speak, for no reason. The old man was wearing a blue-edged professor uniform. As long as he had a little understanding of the Imperial Comprehensive Academy, he would know: this was the professor uniform of the Department of Mechanical College. If he knew more about the Imperial Comprehensive Academy, he would recognize it: the old man in front of him was Grove, the leading mecha maker in the Mechanical Mecha Manufacturing Department.

In this universe, no one will be unreasonable to an excellent mecha maker, and no one dares to accuse them, even if their behavior is absurd in the eyes of the world!

Whether it is civil mechas, commercial mechas, or military mechas, people in this world are always fanatical about mechas. Any top mecha maker is a wealthy man, and he has many powerful people, so no one dares to mess with them easily.

The boy who just started the trouble was a freshman in the mecha department. After doing his homework before, he naturally recognized the identity of the old man, so he was pushed away and didn't dare to say anything.

"This color...this touch...this density...this is! This is the leg bone of the crescent emperor dragon!" He is worthy of being a mecha maker who has been dealing with various materials for a lifetime. After three minutes, he finally confirmed what the material was for making this butt!

The Crescent Emperor Dragon - the legendary top material! It can be fused with various metals to increase the plasticity and toughness of metals! Even in legend, this material has a certain regenerative nature. What does this mean? Suppose people use it in mecha manufacturing. In combat, if the mecha is damaged, it can even complete a certain degree of self-repair on its own!

It is this characteristic that makes it a legendary material!

But it is precisely because of this characteristic that the Crescent Emperor Dragon has become the number one wanted target in the universe. Now, they have disappeared on various planets, but what have he seen now? He saw a whole Crescent Emperor Dragon leg bone - butt, thigh!

Grove's eyes widened.

He tightly kept the extremely precious butt in front of him.

"What are you doing with my butt?" Sigma was unhappy and stretched out a mechanical finger. He poked the old man in front of him. After a while, he didn't react, and he poked hard again. He found that the old man still didn't respond. Sigma began to pull his butt out of his hand.

"Who dares to steal my ass!" Grove felt that the precious materials in his hand were forcibly pulled out, and he glared at him with a beard!

"It's obviously Sigma's butt." Without letting go, Sigma even had the strength to vent a hand and pointed to the butt that the two were snatching. He signaled the words engraved on his butt: "Look, Sigma's name and the number of butts, this is Sigma's twenty-third butt."

Finally recognizing that the robot was fighting for ownership of the butt with him, Grove was stunned.

"The butt my brother made for me is only for Sigma." He emphasized again.

Only then did Grove notice that the crescent moon emperor dragon leg bone in front of him was actually made into the shape of a butt!

Finally realized how indecent his movements looked, his old face turned slightly red, but his hand holding his butt did not let go, and he was still in a stalemate with Sigma.

Realizing that this butt belongs to the robot in front of him, as a mecha maker, he couldn't help but observe the manufacturing process of this butt:

Honestly, very rough.

But there were no mistakes.

"Do you feel comfortable using this butt?" He asked Sigma subconsciously. Perhaps Sigma's behavior was too similar to a human who could communicate with him, so he asked reflexively.

"Very comfortable." Sigma made a decisive move.

It is obviously bone, but it has been carefully hollowed out, and the joint position is even more remarkable. This manual work is good!

Grove subconsciously looked behind Sigma. Instinctively he recognized Mugan as the producer of this butt. Surprised at the other party's immatureness and the moment he recognized the other party's new identity, Grove immediately had a good idea in his heart!

"Which department are you from?" When asked this, Grove was actually sure that the other party was a freshman from the Mecha Manufacturing Department: it is not the Mecha Manufacturing Department, which freshman from the department can independently manufacture such exquisite mechanical parts before entering the school?

Who knows-

"I am a freshman in the cooking department." Although I thought the old man was very strange, Mugen still answered him honestly based on the principle of respecting the elderly and loving the young.

"What!!!!" Grove shouted out of control.

A terrible scene of his butt being put into a big pot of stewing soup suddenly appeared in front of him. He was familiar with the background information of this legendary material. While he was the legendary mecha production material by the world, it was also a legendary food!!!

Damn Crescent Emperor Dragon, why is it so stupid! Such good ingredients look so delicious! It is not enough, and there are still those gluttons in the place.

Eat, eat, eat! You will know how to eat! Make a mecha to save the world or not!

Grove's uneasiness rose to the extreme. With a wave of his hand, he said to Mugan:

"No need to go to the cooking department! Come to the mecha manufacturing department, I'll let you make an exception to enroll in school."

The scores of the cooking department are not the same as those of the mecha manufacturing department. In Grove's eyes, freshmen who go to the cooking department are forced to enter if they fail to pass the other department.

His words terrified the thin and thin freshman next to him: He is the last in the mecha manufacturing department. If Grove makes an exception to recruit this black-haired boy, he will definitely be squeezed out of the mecha manufacturing department!

Grove's smug eyes and the panicked gaze of the thin candidates were aimed at Mugan at the same time, and they were waiting for Mugan's answer at the same time:

"No, I finally got admitted to the Department of Career."

Shaking his head, Mugan signaled Dobby to keep up with him, the matter here has been completed and they are going to go to the next location to do business.

Grove was stunned. Taking advantage of his daze, Sigma took the opportunity to snatch his butt and retracted it with his thighs. He followed Mugan and Dobby's footsteps.

Their conversation drifted over with the sound of the wind:

"Dobi, wait for me to study it again and make you a robot?"

"Ah? Mugen, do you even do robots?"

"No, I can only do my ass and thighs now."

"ah?"

"But you can learn it."

"Really? Thank you!"

Dobby's wounded heart healed little by little in the conversation with Mugan. With expectations for the robot he was about to have, he happily discussed his butt with Sigma again.

And at this time—

Olivia has also entered school.

When she saw Olivia's name on the freshman's admission list, Sumeg's eyes widened!
Chapter completed!
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