Because he was caught fishing while working, he was punished ruthlessly with an iron fist, but what Fangran couldn't accept the most was that Tiangong, while cleaning him up,
He also confiscated all his fishing results...
hateful! My freshly fried eggs (??Д?)!
"No, I need at least seven inner joints on the inner side of the hollow crystal armor on the legs, and the transmission shape at the end of the A3 skeleton is too big, and it can't fit the transmission mechanism at all."
"Hu Lai, as you did, cutting it so thin is convenient for mechanical connection, but what if the strength of the joint is reduced?"
"It is the task of the caster to find a way to solve this with a new design."
"Hmph! To put it bluntly, in my opinion you should improve..."
...
At the back door of Tiangong Hall, during the break time, one hand rests behind one's back and sits casually on the steps outside the door,
"What are you arguing about today..."
Fangran listened to the debate between Tiangong and the mentor in the hall behind him, and asked questions in a feeble voice, while taking advantage of the fresh air in the mountains and forests, he fanned himself with his hands to cool himself down.
Although there is a constant temperature device, it is still hot after being inserted into the assembly line for four hours...
"It's about the design of the connection between the external armor and skeleton, and the internal mechanism."
Seeing that Fangran seemed to have just finished work at the construction site, he sat down on the ground regardless of his image, and asked this question out of tiredness, but Kerim replied with a helpless smile,
Then he handed him a cup of iced coffee and sat down beside him.
"Thanks for your hard work."
"saved... ."
Taking a big sip of the ice-sweet cappuccino, Fangran felt as if he had come back to life.
Using big cards for four hours in a row made him even want to drink a cup of wine by himself now, and the mana load made his whole body sore like a brick that had been moved for two days.
Turning to look into the main hall, Tiangong and the mentor pointed to the overall design of "Fate" on the huge projection, an enlarged structural detail, still insisting on their opinions,
Fangran watched with an expressionless and unwavering face, sipping the iced coffee in his hand.
One is responsible for the skeleton and shell, and the other is responsible for the internal structure and composition. The two will always argue about the parts related to each other.
Yesterday was the coordination of the transmission device and the whole body skeleton, and the day before yesterday was the distribution of the internal space of the whole body,
What is certain is that in the not-too-short period of recasting "Fate", they must still have countless parts that need to be debated on various designs,
Fangran has already seen this.
What, you said Tiangong and the mentor's argument, why did he ignore it
Fangran said that he didn't really want to answer this question...
Take out a cylinder with green liquid inside from the black box, roll up the sleeve and aim it at the lower left shoulder, press the button, the needle pops out immediately,
"Hiss...."
As Fangran took a slight breath, the injection was completed.
This is the biological body recovery fluid given to him by his mentor. Through intramuscular injection, it can relieve some of the physical fatigue caused by the use of abilities.
Fangran once looked at the quantity in boxes in front of him, and was a little concerned about the price of this gift and asked his instructor,
and got,
'Don't worry, you can sell the larger parts of the material for far more than these prices. '
Such an answer.
Teacher, can you stop being so direct...
"Ahhhhhh-"
After injecting the recovery fluid, I can clearly feel a soothing chill coming from my body, and... .
There was an itch that made Fangran want to scratch the ground.
At this time, when he came from the hall, Li Ze looked at his distorted appearance scratching the ground and asked:
"Well, Fangran, are you okay?"
Look at me like this, do you think I'm okay...
After a few seconds of strong medicine, Fang Ran let out a long breath, laying down on the steps, looking back at Li Ze who was coming, and asked silently:
"I just ask one thing, can I go home for Chinese New Year this year..."
Although it was only late November when Midnight came, but considering the current situation,
Fangran wondered if he would be able to go back during the Chinese New Year in January and February...
Hearing his simple and straightforward question, Li Ze was dumbfounded, and then sat down on the steps, looking at Tiangong and the tutor who were discussing the detailed solution in the hall, and said:
"It is almost enough to complete the material preparation of the 'test machine', and the rest is the repair and construction project,"
"And the complete 'destiny' still has too many details to be finalized, so at this stage, the number of just-needed parts that require Fangran's ability can be completed in about a month at the current speed."
The recasting plan of Tiangong and Mentor is to first make a "destiny" test machine, in order to make up for various shortcomings and at least not lack things for further experiments to obtain data and data.
Then use Fangran's ability to prepare the materials and components that have been determined in the design in advance, so as to save the time to complete the complete body of 'Destiny'.
So now this kind of life actually has to last for a month!
The moment I heard this fact from him,
Fangran was instantly ashamed, and he slid down the steps as if he had lost his breath, causing Kerim to grab him with a wry smile.
"Then at least give me a day off once in a while, 777 is too nonsense, isn't it a slot machine..."
Paralyzed on the steps, Fangran was powerless to complain about the length of his work, which was superior to 996. He thought that it would be good to have a day off at least once in a while.
But at present, it seems that senior Tiangong doesn't mean that...
"Senior Tiangong should not be so unkind, there will definitely be a holiday..."
Seeing Fangran's expression of 'my heart is as cold as a stone', Kerim hurriedly smiled and comforted him, and then tried to divert his attention by bringing up some interesting topics,
"At that time, we can go down the mountain and find a place to have a picnic."
"Yes, there are many unique scenery in the world in the middle of the night."
Li Ze also followed the trend, trying to arouse Fangran's enthusiasm.
"Hmph, you think this kind of temptation... hum...."
Listening to the words of the two of them whose intentions were not too obvious, even though Fangran was paralyzed on the steps, he hugged his hands and imitated Tiangong with a disdainful hum.
"Then how about we find a place to go fishing at that time, let's catch the fish in the middle of the night..."
Then it's easy to get hooked...
The fairyland-like misty mountains and forests are far away, sitting on the steps of the back door of the Baizhang Red Iron Hall,
Putting aside the difficult work for a while, sitting on the bluestone steps and chatting with your companions, there is a feeling of escaping the world in the deep mountains and old forests, and at the same time, it feels a little like training together.
After enjoying the tranquility and relaxation of the rest time, I rested regularly according to the schedule, and my physical fatigue has almost recovered.
Fangran stood up again, stretched his waist, mustered up his energy again, and walked towards the blazing red hall with the corners of his mouth raised.
"Come on, get ready to work..."
Then at this time,
It seems that Tiangong and the mentor just happened to come up with a new design that can take both sides into consideration based on the argument just now.
"Hmph, that's not bad, then I'll start casting now, and let the boy enlarge the rest to a suitable size."
"Um."
Fangran: "..."
The smile fades away...
So now I understand, why when I saw Tiangong arguing with his mentor, he looked weak and fine, with a deadpan expression and no fluctuations in his heart,
Because any solution that the two of them argue about,
finally,
It will become a workload on his head.
So Fangran has already seen it,
As for how he sees it,
Don't ask, asking is self-cultivation as a tool man...