Knights of DC

Chapter 479 Procrastination is a disease and must be cured
In the underground laboratory, after naming the new model of his Faiz armor that was about to be born, he held the mother box with his right hand and threw the mother box towards his Faiz armor.As if in slow motion, Ke Wen stared at the rectangular mother box half the length of his arm and touched the surface of Faiz's armor for the first time, while the high-concentration lightning condensed on Ke Wen's left hand also followed immediately. Inject energy with the mother box.

The blue electric light wandered on the mother box, and the logo with the Ω symbol in the center lit up, and the dazzling light was released from the mother box itself, instantly covering the Faiz armor.The dazzling glare made Ke Wen subconsciously stand in front of Lena. Generally, the strong light is accompanied by a powerful shock wave. He dare not let Lena carry this wave.The only thing that made him feel bad was that there was no energy leakage except for the strong light. After the dazzling light passed, Ke Wen and Lena, who were relieved, could see clearly the mother box and Where the Faiz armor fuses.

At this time, the Faiz armor and the mother box no longer exist in this area. Instead, there is a group of particles emitting red light. Those particles shining with silver metallic luster form a circle, and the red light inside is like a heart. The same flickering, like breathing.This strange situation made Lena look at the computer she was responsible for recording the data for the first time, and only the data fed back from there could let her know what happened.

"Strange, it shows that your armor and mother box are being combined in a way that both adapt to each other. Your armor complements the missing parts of the mother box, and the mother box also complements the parts that your armor does not have."

"So the current appearance is a semi-finished product. The two of them still need a running-in period, right?" Ke Wen, who understood it, also asked back.

"Almost, unlike the steel frame, the steel frame was half human and half mechanical at the time, and the human part was much weaker than the mother box, so it was quickly adjusted by the mother box. Your armor is much more advanced than humans. So it takes longer."

After getting a professional reply from Lena, Ke Wen was still a little worried, and asked the system in his mind that had suddenly come online after hundreds of years, "This is also in your plan? Can you hurry up. "

[Well, you may have to wait a few more days. I have to separate the self-awareness of the mother box and turn it into an auxiliary function in the armor. During this period, this system cannot respond to all the questions of the host. That's it, bye! 】

Ke Wen could hear the embarrassment in the words of the brain system. Before Ke Wen could continue to ask, he was kicked out, and then he could no longer establish a little contact with the system. If the system space was still there, he would think it was the system. The words are too full and then overturned by the consciousness that comes with the mother box.

"I've really seen such a good system." Ke Wen couldn't say anything other than complaining about the system's magical operation.

"What are you talking about?" Lena also asked after hearing Ke Wen's complaints about the system.

"It's nothing, I just feel that the mother box is a little weak. I thought it could be integrated with my armor in the first place. I didn't expect that there will be a running-in period. How long will it take? This running-in period."

"It will take at least half a month. After all, your armor itself is a bit special and not too strong, but it can always carry something that has nothing to do with materialism. It is more like spiritualism. Maybe this is what the mother box needs to adapt to. .”

After some official complaints, Ke Wen was speechless. He glanced at the Faiz armor that was still in the running-in state, and then tried to contact the system that hung up in his mind. After not getting an accurate response, Ke Wen also made a decision , "Then leave it with you for the time being. During this time, try to make as much data as possible to provide you with more inspiration. I have to go first."

"Do you have anything else?"

"Yeah, I have to figure out how to solve the parent-child relationship between Little Jonathan and Superman, and organize the language. I have to report to Batman tomorrow, so I will trouble you."

The most important part is the progress bar. Ke Wen has no choice but to leave this matter to Lena. At least the data of the Faiz armor is in Lena's hands. He can rest assured that they can use it in the right place Even if there are some evil scientists who have big brains behind them and use the derivative products developed by Lena to make black technology again, he doesn't need to talk too much with some people with ulterior motives, and he won't be dumped.Technology is always improving. Ke Wen doesn't think that DC's black technology level can't make up a Kamen Rider system that belongs to its own system. After all, this thing only needs to be given a direction.

He didn't stay in Lena's laboratory any longer, and after confirming that he still had control over the Faiz armor, Ke Wen left, leaving Lena alone there with some helplessness.After coming out of the corporate building where Lena was located, Ke Wen was relieved to look at the blue sky outside. It seems that the leisure time is not so easy. There is no need to worry about the security of the city. Those so-called superhero organizations You can’t even see the shadow of the political conspiracy unfolding between individuals and individuals. Just like everyone you see on the street, even superheroes don’t need to wander around in your own city every day. If the security of a city If it is reduced to the point where superheroes are required to run around like firefighters every day, then it can only be said that the country is hopeless.

Of course, except for Gotham, which is a city full of talents and simple folk customs.Ke Wen was just wandering on the street, enjoying a rare moment of leisure, not too strong sunshine, and the sea breeze blowing from a coastal city, all of which made Ke Wen feel that life was so beautiful, until He remembered that he had to report to Batman tomorrow.The literary and artistic atmosphere that was exuding just now turned into a decadent style in an instant. When I thought about explaining to Batman and dealing with the parent-child relationship between Superman and Jonathan Jr., I felt bad.

"I'm really going to die. How could such a bad thing happen to me? It's not easy to be a good person these days. Forget it, just swipe your phone." Ke Wen, who was complaining about himself, sat there and started playing. Mobile phone, this is also one of his problems, or it is a problem that modern people have, procrastination, what is procrastination, the simplest summary is when you have nearly two months of summer vacation, and you only need to spare a week When you are free after completing your summer homework, you choose to finish these summer homework on the last day of summer vacation, the day before school starts, in a state of doubting your life.

This is also impossible. After all, Ke Wen didn't know how to deal with such trivial matters until he saw the news push on the social software and second-hand trading platform software he followed on his mobile phone. Ideas popped out of his head.

"Maybe, this will work, but it's just that the wallet can't bear it. Why is the price so high? It's several times more expensive than the original price. It's really too much."

Cursing at the phone for a while, Ke Wen, who had some ideas in his mind, was not as anxious and decadent as before.I found the seller from the message pushed by my mobile phone at the first time, and after confirming the transaction time, I paid half of the deposit, and then put the mobile phone in my pocket and rushed to my home.Since his cheap father knew that he became a superhero, he ran to open a detective agency because he didn't choose to go to college later. The chicken thief directly used this as an excuse to tell his mother , I’m useless from practicing the tuba, and seeing him dangling in front of my eyes is also annoying. Anyway, we are not short of money now. I didn’t have time to go outside with you before. Taking advantage of this time, let’s go back to the motherland to relax, and finally It's good to have a trumpet.

With such a reason, his cheap father took his mother and lived a chic fairy life for the two of them. The reason for the outside world is that the son can earn money to support himself. Several old friends in the city Occasionally, I went to take care of my stupid son's business, and I didn't care about the rest.But Ke Wen felt that maybe his cheap father knew that being a superhero parent was a dangerous job. Before he could make a name for himself, he quickly took his wife back to the motherland and let the motherland protect him.

Even if Ke Wen's identity is exposed in the eyes of some caring people, considering various aspects, he will not attack his parents who are far away. In this regard, Ke Wen can quite understand his cheap father.In any case, he is also a Chinese who has built a foundation in a capitalist country. If he really has no brains at all and relies on luck, it is really a shame, but the wisdom of his cheap father will not be shown in front of him. That's all, for family members, you don't need to play too much.

That's the reason, but every time Ke Wen came home and looked at the dusty mansion, he always had the urge to hit someone.With such a big house, it would take him half a day to clean it.

"Even if you bring your mother back to China to practice the trumpet, at least you should ask the team's part-time workers to come over and clean up occasionally. Being stingy is not such a stingy way, dad." At night, Ke Wen twisted the mop and watched the broadcast on TV. According to the news, the hot food on the table was being cleaned there, without using any magic or props to assist, it was the simplest manual cleaning, while mopping the floor, looking at the rising moonlight outside the window, and complained.

After I cleaned up the inside and outside of myself, it was already midnight, I had supper, sat at the desk, recorded some of the things I experienced during this period as a diary, poured myself a glass of cocktail, and then I set a timer to turn off on my phone, played my favorite classic old songs, looked at the lights that were still on outside, and raised my glass.

"Good night, everyone."

After drinking, I went to bed, and fell asleep with the contagious singing voice.

(End of this chapter)