Wanbo smiled leisurely, and then waved to the cold person who had brought Ye Wushuang. The cold person immediately nodded and left. After a while, he brought a microcomputer over and put it on the table, and Wanbo stretched out his hand. After tapping a few times on the computer, Ye Wushuang heard another synthesizing sound from the computer: "Yesterday, the League of Mentors and Mentors gave birth to a forty-sixth ninety-nine three hundred and fifty-one men and women."
"Medicine League?" Ye Wushuang tilted his head slightly, and couldn't help but handed an inquiring gaze to Wanbo.
"The so-called mentorship alliance is an official organization that registers all mentors and mentors. You become a junior mentorship. The news that the mentorship alliance will naturally be announced internally." Pointing to the cold person, Wanbo said with a smile: "Very Fortunately, he is also a mentor."
Ye Wushuang remembered what Wanbo had said before, and after a daze, he asked, "Didn't you say that you don't know any teachers?"
"It used to be before." Wanbo sat down and pointed his finger at the place next to him. He motioned to Ye Wushuang to sit down, but Ye Wushuang didn't mean it at all. Seeing this, he had no choice but to shook his head and said: "Since I know you I have the ambition to develop as a mentor. I naturally pay more attention to this thing. What is strange about knowing a few mentors."
When Ye Wushuang curled his lips and wanted to say something more, the cold person suddenly said, "With Dr. Wan's status, I want to know a few people, let alone a teacher like me, it's a heavenly teacher. It's not just waiting in line to make friendships."
"Tianwei Shishi?" Ye Wushuang murmured to himself, then asked Wanbo: "Didn't it mean that Shishi is divided into one to ninth grades? Why do I always hear people say something about Tianshi these days? Teacher, can it be that there is no level beyond the ninth level?"
"It's not outside the ninth level, but within the ninth level." Wanbo took a leisurely sip of the tea ceremony: "The division in the circle of teachers and scholars is not just one to nine. The division of levels in the circle of teachers and scholars, From low to high, there are three stages: human, earth, and heaven. Among them, what people call from the outside world is the human-level mentor, the fourth to sixth level is the earth-level, and the heavenly mentor is It is the collective name for the faculty members above level seven."
After a pause, Wanbo added: “Of course, in order to make it easier to distinguish, the circle of mentors has divided the three stages of Heaven, Earth and Human into the first, middle and back three stages, which corresponds exactly to what outsiders call the first to ninth stages. ."
"It turned out to be just another way of saying it." Ye Wushuang sighed, thinking about the "little pepper" given by Wanbo, he realized that the computer thing is indeed too formulaic, and many things passed down by the population are fundamental to her. Can't find out. If it wasn't for thinking that sometimes the little pepper is really needed to answer, Ye Wushuang really wants to return this thing to the old man Wanbo now.
Sitting on the chair with a blunt ass, Ye Wushuang grumbled a cup of tea and asked, "Old man, what can you do if you are looking for me?"
Wanbo glanced at the cold middle-aged man, signaled him to retreat, then whispered to Ye Wushuang, "Actually, I want you to find something for me."
"Oh?" Ye Wushuang raised his eyes and said, "What?"
Wanbo leaned back in his chair in a leisurely manner, took a sip of tea, and said slowly: "It's nothing, it's just a mecha."
"Mecha, where can I find Mecha?" Ye Wushuang stood up and saw that Wanbo still looks like that. He couldn't help muttering, "Although I am now a junior sergeant, I still have no chance. What about A."
Wanbo raised his eyes and glanced at Ye Wushuang, and then faintly reminded: "The junior sergeants are all going to the mecha forest."
Ye Wushuang reacted instantly. After staring at Wanbo for a long time, he said, "You mean, let me go to the forest of mechas to help you find mechas?"
Wanbo nodded.
Ye Wushuang hesitated for a moment, and then said with determination: "But, as far as I know, in the forest of mechas, after entering, each sergeant can only take one mecha. I won't necessarily take what you want. Bring the mecha out."
Wanbo sighed leisurely and said: "I didn't say to let you bring it out, as long as you see the mecha, come back and tell me."
"What mech, there are pictures for me to take a look." Ye Wushuang nodded after thinking about it. Speaking of the old man Wanbo, he is still not a small help, at least a little pepper, let his understanding of mechas, a long time in advance.
Feeling in reason, he has something to do, if he is within his abilities, he still has to help a bunch of talks.
Wanbo clapped his hands, and then the cold person who retreated came over with a book of pictures in both hands. As Ye Wushuang unfolded his album and watched the shiny silver mecha, Wanbo slowly introduced: "The mecha is named Hengguang, which belongs to the ancient mecha series. It was once one of the vehicles of Ye Chongguang, the father of the mecha. After the death of his father, Lin Chongguang, this mech automatically returned to the forest of mechas, and it has never come out since."
Ye Wushuang looked at the mecha with smooth lines, and from the surface, he could faintly feel the huge power hidden in it, and this mecha was actually the car of the father of the mecha, thinking of it, he should be famous. Ye Wushuang pondered for a while and asked: "Old man, such a good mecha, there should be a lot of people who make his mind."
Wanbo smiled and said: "The facts are just the opposite. Modern people often use new mechas. Because new mechas are faster to get started, and secondly, because of the development of modern technology, modern long-range mechas have better performance than melee mechas in ancient times. Generally better."
"Since the new mecha is better, then what are you looking for with this old antique." When Ye Wushuang muttered, he was thinking about his own problems. If the new mechas are all long-range attacks, then he will later To go to the forest of mechas, do I have to choose the mechas of the ancient series
Wanbo obviously expected Ye Wushuang's question, and he said after a little pondering, "Let's tell you this, the mecha is actually equivalent to an amplification tool, and the increase of the ordinary new mecha is 10,000 times that of the person himself. In other words, how strong your own strength is, then when you are driving the mech, your combat effectiveness will increase ten thousand times. Moreover, this value has always been fixed."
After a pause, Wanbo explained: "Driving a new type of mecha, only your own combat effectiveness can be increased, so that the combat effectiveness of the mecha will also increase. But the ancient mecha is different. In addition to the specific features of the ancient mecha, In addition to the ability to increase, they generally have the ability to grow themselves. If they are well cultivated, according to my calculations, the ancient mecha may bring more than 100,000 times the increase!"
"One hundred thousand times!" Ye Wushuang took a breath, and after standing there for a while, he hesitated to ask: "According to you, since ancient mechas are so powerful, why do modern people choose new mechas? ?"
"This child has no mother. It's a long story." After Wanbo slapped his lips, he slowly said: "In short, after the initial possession of the new mecha, it is 10,000 times the fixed amount, but there are many The initial increase of the ancient mecha may only be ten times or a hundred times. As for his self-growth ability, it is not certain. If you have an ancient mecha, it is very likely that you will not be able to let it in your life. He grows up. In other words, the multiplier of this mecha may only be ten times or a hundred times all the time."
"Why is this?" Ye Wushuang hadn't noticed the news in this regard, and now he heard what Wanbo said, he suddenly became nervous. It can even be said that this feeling is at a loss.
A kind of uncertainty about the future.
Wanbo has always paid attention to Ye Wushuang’s expression. Seeing that the look on his face changed, Wanbo naturally knew what he was thinking. After smiling slightly, he stood in front of Ye Wushuang and said, “Actually, the new mecha also has melee types. You don’t have to worry so much. If you are interested in ancient mechas, I also have a secret method for cultivating the growth of ancient mechas, which can guarantee 80% of the hope for mecha growth. But what can the mecha grow to The extent, it depends on the pros and cons of the ancient mecha itself."
Ye Wushuang suddenly seemed to see hope again, and he asked slightly slowly, "Then what kind of ancient mecha is a good mecha?"
But the old man Wanbo, at this moment, spread his hands very irresponsibly and said, "I don't know much about this, either."
"What?!" Ye Wushuang's eyes stared, and he felt the urge to grab the old man immediately and beat him up. This old man completely lifted his appetite, but he asked three questions at a critical juncture, how could this make Ye Wushuang reconciled.
Feeling that there was a cat's paw in his chest constantly scratching, Ye Wushuang pointed to the scroll with some annoyance: "Then tell me, what is the ancient mecha called Hengguang, is it good or bad?!"
Wanbo was white. He didn't speak at a glance, looking like an idiot.
Ye Wushuang was taken aback for a moment, and he woke up immediately. If this mecha was a trash mecha, it would not become one of the fathers of the mecha. The cunning and cunning old man, Wanbo, would certainly not be so big. With his strength, let yourself find a trash for him.
Thinking of this, Ye Wushuang felt a lot safer in his heart immediately. If it doesn’t work, he finds this permanent light, so he drops his blood and recognizes the master. Whenever he becomes the owner of the mecha first, let’s see what the old guy can do with himself. manage.
Seeing Ye Wushuang's expression of relief, Wanbo seemed to have thought of this immediately. He grabbed the picture album in a panic and hugged it back into his arms. He immediately roared and said, "I'm telling you, your kid is a thousand people." Don't make the idea of this mecha, otherwise, I will not teach you the secret method of cultivating ancient mechas, and I will not teach you how to distinguish the advantages and disadvantages of ancient mechas."
"What, can you still distinguish the pros and cons of the ancient mecha by yourself?" When Ye Wushuang heard this, his eyes burst out with Huo Huo light. It seemed that he couldn't wait to swallow this Wanbo head into his stomach. Everything he knows has turned into his own knowledge.
"This..." After Wanbo was caught by Ye Wushuang by the tail of the conversation, he obviously hesitated, but under Ye Wushuang's gaze that wanted to eat people, he still hesitated and said: "You, you want, you must guarantee, no It’s the idea of this mech."
"Okay, I agree." Ye Wushuang nodded immediately. Originally, the bright silver mecha Ye Wushuang didn't like it very much, not because the strength of this mecha was not good, but Ye Wushuang felt that this bright silver was indeed too eye-catching. Some.
If that mech had a humanistic mind, and knew that he was included in the list of unwanted by Ye Wushuang just for such a reason, what kind of expression would it be.