Chapter 383 Alankolla Eagleman

Looking at Karl and Hope walking out of the dormant cabin with apologetic smiles on their faces, Nia put her hands on her hips and showed a trace of dissatisfaction on her face.

"Sorry! Forgive me for not bringing you and Ying. Once Mitrice buys more wet parts from Eclipse Port, I will start making them for you immediately!"

Putting his hands together and bowing to Nia, Karl tried his best to use his macho body to make a "forgiveness" expression.

"Pfft! Cough! That's fine, but I won't do it next time!"

After being teased by Karl, Nia coughed and suppressed her laughter, then quickly turned around and ran outside.

Soon, a series of uncontrollable laughter sounded outside the door.

"Is it that funny?"

Turning to look at Hope, Karl asked curiously.

Hope shrugged and said, "Nia has a low point of laughter, and she is very afraid of others tickling her. Everyone always has some weaknesses."

Nodding his head clearly, Karl put on his coat, opened the door and walked out.

As if realizing that her smile was too exaggerated, Nia had already adjusted herself.

But her crimson face betrayed her.

"Although the control of mechanical prosthetics is not much different from that of ordinary bodies, the attack methods you commonly use cannot be fully reflected on the machinery. I have made enough templates for mechanical prosthetics. Please think about what you want to add to them first. "

After patting Nia, who was still shaking from time to time, Karl put on a serious expression.

But this girl seemed to be addicted to laughing, and her attention didn't come back at all.

Helpless, Karl had no choice but to pull her into a nearby room and let her let go of all restraints and have a good laugh.

"Hey! If you tickle her like this, Nia will be angry when she recovers later!"

Seeing his best friend and sisters who often fought side by side lying on the sofa with their heads tilted and drooling from their mouths, Hope generously slapped Karl in the face to vent his anger on his sisters.

"This is shock therapy. Look, is she not smiling now?"

Holding Hope's tail, Karl smiled slightly, as if that was really what he said.

After a while, Nia gradually recovered.

"Huh~, I'm ready. By the way, what were you talking about before? What are the functions of mechanical prosthetics? Ugh~, then let's replace them all with magic equipment."

Patting her flushed face, Nia straightened her face and tried to cover up her gaffe just now with a business-like tone.

Not paying attention to his girlfriend's little thoughts, Karl took the two of them to the area where the mechanical prosthetics were stored and began to modify them.

…

The floating island is the territory of Lisanna and others.

After having people bring Carl and Hope's mechanical prosthetics back to the base camp, Lisanna called the leader of the Eagles.

"Alan! You saw the battle just now. The quality of our team members is really... My brother hopes that you can train according to my original training method. I don't know what you think?"

Sitting on the stone, Lisanna earnestly persuaded the Alankola hawk named Alan.

The Yingman opposite seemed to want to do the same, but just as he opened his mouth, his head dropped again.

"Sorry, Miss Lisanna, thank you for taking us in. If there is no hope of winning, we can actually continue to wander..."

Having said this in a very unpromising manner, Alan adjusted his sitting posture cautiously, more like a quail than an eagle.

"Tsk! You can't just give up! Isn't this floating island a place that you have developed with great difficulty? Aren't you planning to recuperate here? Why are you thinking of letting it go now? You have to stand up! Otherwise, what’s the point of fighting these days? Do you think I have nothing to do?”

Scratching her hair frantically, Lisanna now wanted to give Alan a slap.

"I...I know, but wings are really important to us Eagle people. We have lost the high priest. If the wings are seriously injured, we can only go to the senior priest to spend money for treatment, but we have no money now. Already..."

With his head lowered, Alan did not dare to look into Lisanna's eyes.

He was grateful to Lisanna for bringing her companions to help resist the air pirates, and hoped that after defeating the enemy, he could join Lisanna's ranger team and rejuvenate the exiled Eagle tribe.

But the new generation of hawks who have not received much training pay too much attention to the protection of their wings.

Thinking of this, Alan felt a little ashamed of those tribesmen who had sacrificed their lives to fight for the tribe when they were attacked by air pirates. As a result, their wings were seriously injured and had to be amputated.

Looking at Alan in front of her, Lisanna's mind began to spin crazily.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in her mind.

Mitrice!

No, it’s not so much Mitrice, but Mitrice’s body.

'Wings... Brother Carl can customize a prosthetic body for Mitrice. It doesn't seem to be too difficult to make a pair of prosthetic wings...'

Thinking of this, Lisanna stood up suddenly and trotted over to Karl's mechanical prosthetic body.

"Brother! Brother! Are you still here? Can Sister Nia bring some materials and tools when they come over later? There are many Yingmen soldiers here with seriously damaged wings, and they need you to make some prosthetic wings for them. "

The dormant mechanical prosthetic body did not answer Lisanna, but the indicator light on its chest suddenly flashed several times.

"Then I'll just assume you heard me! If you forget, I can actually provide materials here, well, although it's more troublesome."

After talking to herself, Lisanna turned around and looked at Alan, who was confused.

"Alan, come with me later to comfort those seriously injured Eagle soldiers. I have thought of a way to quickly restore their combat effectiveness! If you can accept metal wings as a substitute for the original body..."

Hearing Lisanna's description, Alan unconsciously imagined the scene of the wings behind him turning into golden wings.

For a moment, Alan was a little crazy.

Before the Eagle Kingdom was destroyed, only the strong people above level 12 in the tribe were qualified and able to decorate their wings with metal.

Trembling all over, Alan said firmly: "I can accept it! It's really acceptable! Please let those Eagle heroes enjoy such treatment."

As he said, Alan knelt down directly.

"Hey! No, no, no! Hey~, why do you Eagle people always want to kneel down to others! Don't kneel!"

Hurrying to help the other party up, Lisanna thought for a while, and then reminded Alan:

"I don't know if my brother has received my message just now. Just in case, you'd better prepare some metal materials in advance.

My brother is a level 12 strange machine master. Did you see that robot? It was made by him. Using machinery to make a winged prosthesis is nothing to him!"

Knowing that this group of Eagle people are currently in a state of inferiority due to the destruction of their country, the loss of their families, and displacement, Lisanna kept cheering Alan up to prevent them from becoming turtles who want to run away at any time.