A metal ball with a diameter of about three meters was sent to the bridge where Qin Lun and others were located by a huge robotic arm. The metal ball opened a strip door under remote control, revealing the cockpit inside.

Qin Lun's eyes lit up, and walked forward with enthusiasm, and placed the edge of the cabin door and looked inside. The high-tech cockpit covered with buttons and wide-angle displays confused the young man. He didn't think he could master this super-tech cockpit in a very short time.

"Sir, please sit in, you will understand immediately!" Seeing Qin Lun turning his head in confusion, Vera smiled sweetly and pointed to the cockpit.

"Okay!" Qin Lun spread his hands helplessly. The two young men in front of him just refused to tell him more clearly.

However, Qin Lun believed that the Gis would not frame them apostles. They are now facing the crisis of genocide, and any combat power is precious. Moreover, since the Broken Star Sky is willing to send so many excellent apostles into this world, they have naturally calculated this risk.

Seeing the spherical cockpit closing the cabin door, Sherlock once again covered the contactor in his right ear, "All of attention, the outer cockpit is locked, and the soldier mecha is sent to the code-named "Seventeenth Fallen Angel"..."

The huge robotic arm slowly descended with a metal ball. At this time, the military mecha, which was more than 60 meters high, opened the AB armor plate at the connection between the neck and torso, revealing the auburn muscular tissue inside. There was a circular hole tilted into the chest cavity of the mecha in the center, just so that the cockpit of the ball could be filled in.

"The cockpit of the outer end has been filled, and the driver's life signal is detected..."

After being loaded into the military mecha, the originally transparent cockpit screen was dark, and Qin Lun's eyes were pitch black. At the same time, a soft Gise female voice sounded in the cockpit, which should be the synthetic sound of the onboard light brain.

Fortunately, this situation did not last long, and a soft orange light soon lit up in the cockpit. There was a dazzling light in it, scanning his body from top to bottom.

"The driver's life signal is stable, please choose which driving mode to use..."

"Sir, are you okay? Can you hear my voice?" Sherlock's voice sounded from the helmet Qin Lun put on before entering the cabin.

"Well, I heard it, I...what should I do now? This thing makes me choose the driving mode!" Qin Lun curled his lips, and did not rashly touch the many buttons in the cockpit.

"Hehe, the cockpit you are entering now is just the outer cockpit. This cockpit is not designed for the apostle of the Arrival, but the cockpit of the Gith driver." Sherlock explained with a chuckling, "Your cockpit is still deeper in the mecha. Now please tell the mecha light brain in voice, 'Enter the inner cockpit'."

"Enter the inner cockpit!" Qin Lun said without hesitation.

"Testing the driver's permission... In order to descend the apostle, the driver's gene code meets the gene sequence of the 'Seventeenth Fallen Angel', and is allowed to enter the inner cockpit."

As soon as Qin Lun finished speaking, the bottom plate of the ball cockpit quietly slid open, his seat sank downwards and slipped into a dark and slippery biological pipe.
Chapter completed!