Feren stood on the shoulder of the "Archangel" mech, holding a large pair of shears, and began a meticulous task. He carefully cut through the vines entwined on the surface of the mech, ensuring that each cut did not damage the mech's surface. As the vines were cleared, the appearance of the mech became clearer, but for Feren, each cut felt like uncovering a new secret.
Feren's gaze involuntarily fell on the sturdy ground beneath his feet, made of an unknown metal, and then turned to the massive and intricate fusion cannon turret. Coming from a relatively primitive technological planet, everything was filled with novelty and curiosity for him. Even though the fusion cannon was stuck inside the shoulder armor due to the entangled vines, this situation did not diminish Feren's amazement and awe for this weapon. In his eyes, even in this restricted state, the fusion cannon still exuded a powerful and incredible aura.
At this moment, Feren deeply feels the power and wonder of the "Archangel" mech suit. For him, every maintenance task is not just about ensuring the weapons function smoothly, but more like having an intimate conversation with the mech suit. Through his own hands, he feels every minute of its power and the civilization and wisdom it represents. In this process, Feren's awe and curiosity continue to grow, and he is filled with unprecedented anticipation and confidence for the upcoming challenge with Edric.
Standing at the shoulder position, Feren occasionally looks towards the distant hand area, where Edric is focused on cleaning the muzzle of the rapid-fire cannon. Even from a distance, Feren can vaguely see the tense expression on Edric's face, an inevitable look when facing a great challenge. Edric's every move seems particularly cautious, as if they are about to face not just an ordinary battle, but a huge challenge that could determine everything.
Feren's gaze then turned to the mysterious dark green clouds in the night sky, where the approaching enemy was hidden. As he watched the churning clouds, a strange feeling welled up in Feren, a premonition of facing an unknown threat. This feeling convinced Feren even more that the enemy they were about to face was far from ordinary, and its level of threat far exceeded his imagination. Even experienced and well-prepared warriors like Edric dared not underestimate such an enemy.
At that moment, Feren was not only filled with concern for the unknown, but also with trust and respect for Edric. He knew that in the upcoming battle, each of them would play a crucial role. Even Edric appeared so cautious and serious when facing such an enemy, proving that the challenge they were about to face would be extremely difficult.
As Feren exerted force to cut the last stubborn vine entangled on the shoulder of the "Archangel" mech, suddenly, with a light sound, the hot melt gun shot out from inside the shoulder armor like a released beast, standing on top of the mech's shoulder. Feren felt a wave of heat coming at him, the red energy gathered on the gun's body ignited like flames, emitting a suffocating high temperature, the unique energy glow when the hot melt gun was ready to fire.
This sudden change caught Feren off guard, and he almost lost his footing and fell into the complex and dense interior of the mech, filled with entwined cables and mechanical components, which could lead to unforeseen consequences if he fell in. Fortunately, Feren instinctively reached out and grabbed the edge of the shoulder armor at the critical moment, and for that moment, his heartbeat accelerated sharply, and cold sweat broke out.
Feren took a few seconds to stabilize his emotions, then carefully pulled himself back onto the surface of the shoulder armor. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his rapid breathing caused by the shock. At this moment, Feren felt both lingering fear and joy for successfully freeing the hot melt gun. All of this made him realize that even in seemingly simple maintenance work, there are challenges and dangers.
After completing the emergency repair on the shoulder of the "Archangel" mech, Feren slowly made his way back to the Control room with complex emotions. His heartbeat had not completely settled, and the fear still lingered. The terrifying experience was both a challenge and a proof of his courage. As he cautiously stepped into the Control room, accompanied by the mechanical hum, the familiar and hopeful sound immediately rang in his ears.
Ariel's voice carried an unmistakable excitement and admiration: "Oh... Master! Our fusion cannon has been reconnected, you did a great job!" The genuine joy and recognition of Feren's efforts instantly filled the entire control room, as if celebrating a small victory.
However, this sudden praise made Feren feel incredibly embarrassed. He stood there, slightly unsteady on his feet, with a faint blush on his cheeks. He lowered his head and responded in an almost inaudible voice, "Um... I'm not your master, I'm Feren." His voice was tinged with a hint of shyness, as if this unexpected praise and mistaken title left him at a loss, not only because he had only fulfilled his duty, but also because being treated as a hero was still too unfamiliar to him.
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