"Has the situation become this tense?"
Staring at the deep blue power armor on Chu Guang's body, Night Owl, who couldn't keep his mouth still, couldn't help but mutter softly.
Not understanding what he meant, Du Conglin tilted his head slightly and asked hesitantly,
"What do you mean?"
"Putting on this thing early in the morning," Night Owl glanced at the power armor and smacked his lips, "if it were me, I would never wear such a cumbersome thing just to walk around the house."
Least of all when going on a long journey.
Walking beside him, Doru couldn't help but laugh.
"Ha, do you have one?"
Night Owl glared at him, about to say something when the Manager's voice came from upfront.
"We've arrived."
This was the reception room at Outpost Base; they had been here yesterday and had watched a "movie" at the invitation of Old Luka.
After asking everyone to sit down, Chu Guang approached them.
