Poverty makes me capable of anything.

An Ran didn't believe such nonsense. She moved Ma Qi's body a little more and decided to start the examination from her feet.

"Haha, don't move, let go quickly."

Even through a combat suit, Machi was still being scratched unbearably.

The combat suit around the calves was completely seamless, with no visible signs of fitting. Even the special high-heeled boots looked as if they were glued to the combat suit.

The more Anran explored, the deeper her brows furrowed.

This is a manufacturing technique she has never seen before, and a material she has never come into contact with before, so it must be a good thing!

If the calves don't have it, then what about the thighs?

"Stop right now!" Maggie shouted.

"Oh, so it's in this area." An Ran nodded.

The position of opening and closing seems a bit subtle.

Just as she was about to inspect it, Maggie shouted anxiously, "Don't dream about it! This is a high-grade combat suit. You can't take it off without my permission!"

"Really?" An Ran squinted her eyes slightly. "Then you can take your clothes off yourself."

"Dream on." Maggie sneered.

She is now seriously injured and tightly bound, while An Ran has been on high alert. Otherwise, she would have controlled the fragments to kill An Ran in one fell swoop.

"Maintaining this effect definitely requires energy, right? What if the psionic core embedded in the combat suit runs out..."

"Stop dreaming." Maggie interrupted An Ran. "What enables this function is a spare small psionic core. This is a combat suit that I specially customized. It can last for half a year."

"I see."

That sounds like a pretty good design.

“In that case, I can think of something else. Since I can’t get the clothes off, I’ll just kill you and dig the person out of the clothes.” An Ran looked at Ma Qi with an evil look in her eyes.

Maggie's expression changed slightly.

An Ran chuckled again: "Don't worry, I'm not that crazy. But this thing is no problem for me. I'm a skilled mechanic, after all."

As she spoke, Anran stood up from the bed.

She turned and walked toward the tool shed.

Despite having her back to Anran, Machi realized this might be an opportunity—if she could use the flying fragments to assemble a sword now…

"Stop trying to scheme, I know that," An Ran said, but she didn't turn around.

Maggie's heart skipped a beat, and the pieces that had floated up went back to their original place on her clothes.

As An Ran came out of the bedroom, she suddenly saw An Qianqian running down the stairs with a bag in her hand, shouting, "Ahhh, don't come any closer! These snacks are all mine!" She quickly jumped into the driver's seat.

Only a second later, Ella followed her downstairs, shouting angrily, "Stop right now! How dare you try to steal something from me!"

Uh……

This has gradually become part of her daily routine recently. Most of the time, An Qianqian is subdued by Ella, but she will resist Ella's authoritarian suppression whenever she finds an opportunity.

It's only quiet when both of them are sleeping or eating.

Although it doesn't have the same cuteness as a hamster chewing its food, it still brings a great sense of happiness.

An Ran turned and went into the studio, carrying out a few small tools, followed by a robot that was about the same height as her.

Maggie heard footsteps.

There are two paths.

Then came a rapid spinning sound.

"..."

Then An Ran turned her over again, and she finally saw clearly what An Ran was holding.

It was a tiny cutting machine.

High precision and high strength.

Nourishes...

"Don't be afraid!" An Ran walked over with the cutting machine, putting on a special pair of glasses as she went.

"you……"

"Don't worry, I'm very skilled, I guarantee I won't cut your hand off."

An Ran walked over with a smile.

Then, under Anran's influence, Maqi was given all sorts of tools, including cutting machines, drilling machines, and hand polishing tools. To the uninformed, it looked like she was playing a high-tech version of a video game.

Although Maggie kept screaming, these things did not cause too much damage to the combat suit. The best hand polishing tool was made of Polcher alloy by Anran, but it would take more than ten hours to polish it at the speed.

Time wasn't a big problem originally.

Ok.

The key point is that while Anran was grinding, Maqi's voice started to sound strange. After a few twitches, she fell silent, her face flushed.

Emmm...

It seems like I've done something extraordinary.

An Ran picked up the polishing tools with a strange expression, looked at the tools, then at Ma Qi's face, and then at her abdomen.

The combat suits seem to have excellent waterproof properties as well.

That's incredible! She seems to have discovered a "blind spot."

"Why don't you take your clothes off? It's really uncomfortable," An Ran advised.

"Don't think about it!"

"Then there's nothing we can do."

As she said this, Maggie's heart skipped a beat, but she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw An Ran actually stand up. This pervert probably wouldn't do that kind of thing again, right?

An Ran placed the polishing tools directly into the robot's hand and said, "Just imitate my movements from earlier, and stop when the combat suit is worn through."

"Yes, sir!" The robot nodded in a very human-like manner.

"It'll probably only be a dozen hours," An Ran muttered softly, just loud enough for Ma Qi to hear.

ha?

Maggie, whose consciousness was still a little hazy, suddenly changed her expression. "Not wearing out her clothes and not stopping? It's probably been more than ten hours."

It might feel weird once or twice, but it's actually quite comfortable. But if you did it for more than ten hours, you'd definitely die.

The robot, which looked rather dull, walked to the bedside with a polishing tool in its hand.

"Wait, wait!" Maggie shouted.

"So, would you like to consider my suggestion?" An Ran said.

"..."

Ten minutes later, An Ran finally retrieved Ma Qi's intact combat uniform. Ma Qi grabbed the blanket, wrapped herself up tightly, and glared angrily at An Ran.

"It seems I have to wash it," An Ran said solemnly.

"You bastard, if you look at me again I'll gouge your eyes out!" Maggie cursed angrily.

An Ran retorted directly, "If you continue to be so arrogant, I won't give you the clothes."

"..." Maggie immediately wilted like a frostbitten eggplant.

whee.

Let's store the combat suit in the subspace for now, and study it slowly when we have time.

An Ran kept her word and went to get Ma Qi a set of clothes. She was 10 centimeters shorter than Ma Qi and much smaller overall, so she could only find a set of clothes that were relatively loose. Even so, they still looked strange on Ma Qi.

After watching Maggie finish her shower from outside the door and drying her clothes, Anran tied Maggie up again. Unlike Cornelia, Anran had no intention of letting her go.

Otherwise, how can she explain to Night Owl that she wasn't just a bystander, but actually did a lot of work?

Cooperation brings both gains and losses.

With the help of Night Owl, the Pirates of the Other Shore have already eaten quite a lot of good food.

Although she was doing something deceitful, An Ran did not want to expose the fact that she was doing it.

"Where did you get that dress made?" An Ran asked.

"..."

"Don't want to talk about it? Hmm—"

"..."

"Don't worry, I just want to exchange some mechanic techniques."

"I'll talk, I'll talk!" Maggie saw what An Ran was holding.

Since he was also on Minglan Star, An Ran thought about it and realized it was getting dark, so she decided to go find him tomorrow.

After a moment's thought, a notification sound suddenly came from the doorway: Someone's at the spaceship door?

She swiped her finger, and an image of the doorway popped up.

Speak of Cornelia, and Cornelia will appear.

Why are you back again, and why do you look so nervous?

brake--

The door opened automatically.

Cornelia, who was standing at the door, was startled. She looked around and then slowly walked in.

"Why are you back again?"

scare.

A person suddenly appeared in front of me, and a voice suddenly rang in my ears.

Cornelia took a step back, and after recognizing An, she touched her chest and said, "You scared me to death."