Chapter 132 Adrian Whitmore
Julian had barely sent Blair his question mark when an officer stepped in front of him.
The man removed his protective helmet.
His face became fully visible under the repair bay lights.
Calm gray-blue eyes.
A high nose bridge.
A sharp gaze.
The slightly longer black hair in Julian’s memory had been cut into a close military crop, giving him a leavier, more restrained strength.
Master Julian, hello. I’m Adrian Whitmore, commander of the Fourth Legion, First Division, Fifth Regiment. I’ll have to trouble you with our regiment’s mechas.”
Adrian Whitmore.
ulian’s breath lightened.
Because the man in front of him was none other than Sebastian Whitmore and Sylvia Whitmore’s eldes
The original owner’s oldest brother.
The brother he had never met.
Back then, Julian had only blacklisted Adrian on his own end.
n truth, the original owner had saved Adrian’s contact himself, but he had never dared call him
Not once.
After all, in the Whitmore family’s eyes, their eldest son had a bright future and guarded the Empires border. Unless something major happened, how could anyone distract him?
And what was Julian’s place in that family?
Did he matter enough to bother Adrian?
‘Master Julian?”
Seeing that the young maker only stared at him without answering. Adrian finally spoke agam
“Do you
think our regiment’s mechas are too badly damaged? Quite a few repair teams said the same thing earlier. We’re truly sorry about the trouble”
“If you’re that sorry,” Julian said while looking straight into Adrian’s eyes. “can you go somewhere else to
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repair them?”
Adrian froze.
He clearly had not expected this young maker to answer him that way.
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For a second, he even seemed to search his memory, wondering if he had offended Julian somewher
But Adrian had always had an excellent memory
He was certain this was their first meeting.
“I’m sorry. We can’t.”
Adrian smiled faintly, but he did not hide behind excuses.
“Our regiment is stationed at the forward edge of the defense line. Many of our brothers are still out t holding. They’re waiting for us to return. We can wait. They can’t.”
He spoke sincerely.
The soldiers behind him looked just as anxious.
Julian looked at Adrian again.
Then he waved to Kira Quinn and the rest.
“Fix them.”
With that order, Kira and the others moved immediately.
Even though looking at Adrian’s mechas made their heads hurt, they still began work at once
Broken legs, broken arms, torn armor plating.
If it could be reattached, they reattached it.
If it could be patched, they patched it.
If neither worked, they replaced it.
Damaged weapons were handled the same way, only with much greater care Weapon model connection ports, compatibility with the mecha’s energy block after replacement none of it could be handled casually,
The hardest part was still the connection line network running through the enure mecha
Every single line affected the machine’s movement operating speed, and core combat power
And Adrian’s regiment had line problems everywhere
No mystery there.
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Their combat style was too fierce.
They loved fighting insectoids at close range.
They had taken fearlessness to its limit, earning repeated military achievements by killing insectoids ar holding the line, but that also gave insectoids more chances to strike their mechas directly.
One mecha arm had not been torn off at the shoulder. It had been cut through the middle.
A left leg might still be attached, but the internal lines connecting it to the body were gone.
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