There are the most guards near the gate, but they are also the least vigilant. Who would have thought that someone would be brave enough to climb over the wall near the main gate.
As long as Wei San avoids those guards and does not let them find out, he can successfully turn out.
In order not to repeat the same mistakes, Wei San made the most of what he had learned in his life and jumped very fast.
A twelve-man escort passed by.
"What happened just now?" Someone at the end of the guard asked back.
"It's just the wind blowing on the tree, so courageous." People in the same row laughed, "Major Li Ze is here, who dares to climb over the wall?"
"Did that Wei San jumped over the wall yesterday?"
"Yesterday was yesterday, and that Wei San was also unlucky, and he was discovered by Major Li Ze when he climbed over the wall."
The unlucky Wei San was already in the corner, and they took the opportunity to turn over again.
This time, Wei San went around the black factory as usual. The owner didn't eat noodles today, but held her blueprint and waited for her at the door of the store.
"Boss, are all the feathers in?" Wei San asked as soon as he came in.
"The size of the feathers you want varies, and you need to re-proof the sample. The reply there says that it will arrive tomorrow." The shop owner handed the drawings to Wei San, and after hesitating, he reminded, "Don't give things like design drawings to anyone."
He went to buy the goods that day and only opened the drawings of Wei San, and found that there were not only the model size of the feathers, but also other designs.
"It's nothing important, I remember it all." Wei San didn't care, there was no patent right in this world, and she also made changes based on others, so there was nothing to hide.
The owner looked at her strangely: "I didn't expect you to be an open party."
Most of the mecha masters would like to hide their design data for a lifetime and only produce results, but there are very few mecha masters who will make their data public and make them open source materials for everyone's reference.
This type of mecha division is called the open faction.
"Boss, how do you paint this mecha?" Wei San looked at the mecha on the console. This was the first time she took on a mission, and she wanted to be perfect. Heichang's mecha is all black, and the cloud-breaking wings and feathers she wants are white gold, and they don't look good together. It's better to change the color of the mecha to white gold.
The owner heard Wei San's meaning and looked at her suspiciously: "You actually have an aesthetic?" Last week, I don't know who made a 'colorful' mecha.
Wei San was expressionless: If it weren't for poverty, who wouldn't have a high-level aesthetic.
"If you want to match the white gold with broken cloud wings, the price is not cheap." The owner quoted a number.
Wei San: "..." This is a blatant money grab.
"The minerals used in this color are rare and have always been expensive. Do you still want it?"
Wei San was silent for a while, and finally said yes.
"Do you really want it?" The shop owner felt that this was not in line with her style of digging to death.
"If you want, do it well." Wei San's own mecha can be reluctant, but since he took over the task of Anxi, he wants to do it well.
At the end of almost every night, Wei San can pull out a watch and ask the shopkeeper to help purchase the goods, and 50 million star coins are spent like flowing water.
…
Due to the reset of credits and class hours, Wei San's schedule is now full. She only runs wherever the credits are high. The key is that no matter where she goes, everyone knows that Wei San was named and punished by Major Li Ze himself. People, she also has a new title - King Over the Wall.
No one has turned over the wall as 'vigorously' as she has.
Since he was called 'The King of Climbing the Wall', Wei San is sorry for the title if he doesn't continue to flip.
Li Ze probably didn't expect that any student would dare to continue after being named by him, so Wei San turned around very smoothly in the next few days, and no one noticed at all.
In today's class, Chen Ci passed by Wei San, and said inexplicably, "King over the wall?"
"Pfft!"
The student next to him couldn't help laughing, it was too embarrassing, it was too miserable just to think about it.
Wei San was thick-skinned, didn't feel ashamed at all, and was unmoved.
"I haven't got the seat of the shooter yet, so I'll leave your name on the major's side first, Wei San, I underestimated you." Chen Ci swept around the students in the class, "Don't laugh, you were all busy arranging that night. Instruments, ironing clothes, only Wei San ran to the north and deliberately smothered it for the major. You are on the first floor, in fact, she is already on the fifth floor."
Wei San: "..." She really didn't.
Today, Chen Ci did not start with the students, but arranged interference training for them to complete.
Everyone is standing in the high temperature, facing countless targets and strong winds. Various factors that affect the accuracy of shooting seem to be gathered together. Wei San stands in place, his arms are raised, and he quietly looks at the target opposite.
Chen Ci inspected the results of the students, and then stood in a place and said slowly: "At the end of the term, the school will select ten shooters. If any of you can get a seat, I can give you an additional thirty points here."
Thirty points? !
Wei San's mind moved, his arm moved slightly, and he hit the bull's-eye.
After completing a semester of Chen Ci's classes normally, only ten points are left at the end of the term, which is quite high among other teachers. At that time, Wei San chose her for the most credits she had given, and the accumulated training hours could also be converted into credits. The former Wei San counted the credits and class hours, and stepped on the edge of passing, around 60 credits.
Getting the shooter seat now earns 30 points, and if she gets it, she can take a lot less classes.
Wei San suddenly came to the spirit, and she decided on the shooter.
"There are a thousand people in the school team, and there are only ten shooters." Chen Ci was chatting like a small talk, attracting the attention of the students. Some people just listened to her words and missed the target. "These ten shooters will be the most important part of the school team. If they cooperate well, it will bring an important victory to the school."
"Mr. Chen Ci and Major Li Ze are in the same class." The classmates next to Wei San whispered gossip, "Mr. Chen Ci was on the school team back then, and in the Hephaestus competition several times and the Imperial Military Academy team bar, some Only because of the few seconds that Mr. Chen Ci won, Major Li Ze defeated the people from Samuel Military Academy, and our school got the points."
"You missed the target." Wei San said to the classmate next to him after hitting twenty consecutive rounds.
"Fuck!"
Chen Ci looked at these students: "However, the school team selection faces the whole school, not a grade, and strength is paramount."
"Teacher, this is not fair. We are only in the first semester of the school. Senior and senior have been training for a long time." Some students shouted.
"Really? When I was selected for the school team, I only entered the school for one semester." Chen Ci lowered his head and played with his fingers, then used his hand as a gun, raised it at the students, his eyes were cold, "The Hephaestus competition is more than this. It's not fair, it's even crueler, you'd better prepare mentally for death or disability first."
Wei San was staring at the target and didn't look at Chen Ci's side. After all, the grades in each class were very important to her. If she got excellent at the end of the semester, she could add an extra credit.
In order to take less classes and make time to learn mecha knowledge, Wei San has begun to use everything.
When she heard what Chen Ci said, her heart did not fluctuate too much. In 3212, the teachers often said this, and it was true. At that time, there was no mecha, so they brought a dagger into battle.
Wei San felt that there would never be a more difficult day than that time. Compared with the present, now it is simply enjoyable.
…
On the ground floor of the black factory on Friday night.
"All right?"
"Okay." Wei San entered the remodeled mecha, and controlled it to release the golden crossbow with broken cloud wings and arms.
The shop owner looked at the mecha in the workshop, and his eyes were amazed. This mecha was a top-level A-level mecha in terms of attack ability and aesthetics. It was obviously the original mecha of the black factory a week ago.
Wei San tried it out and felt pretty good, so he came out and put away the mecha. He started early in the week and spent the night in the dark, and at the cost of clearing his credits, the transformation was finally completed.
"It's worth the money!" The owner gave Wei San a thumbs up.
"Of course it's worth 50 million..." Wei San said without saying a word, she opened her brain and discovered one thing.
Qi Anxi gave her 50 million Star Coins. At first, Wei San wanted to make some money from it, but as a result, he remodeled the mecha and bought all kinds of materials and parts. The 50 million Star Coins were completely spent.
No, she also backed up the rent for the five-night workshop, plus credits and class hours.
"… "
Wei San suddenly felt heartache even breathing, and he promised to make money, but now he actually posted it backwards.
"If you transform this mecha, you will definitely become famous." The shop owner was disappointed, "You young people are really getting better and better."
Wei San comforted herself that she had overcome the addiction to transforming mechas. She pointed to several rolls of blueprints piled up beside her: "Boss, you can also change them. I'll sell the blueprints to you. How about 500,000 star coins?"
Hearing the words, the shop owner agreed directly, without any hesitation, who would miss such a good thing. But he has a work ethic and asks, "You leave a name."
Wei San directly wrote a line on the open drawing: "The poor have no money to make mecha"
Shopkeeper: "… "
"is this OK?"
"Okay." The shop owner gave her money and put away the drawings. This person may not want to reveal his identity.
It's just that he can't think of a mecha who is both cynical and generous like her.
Wei San earned a little money from the design drawings, and his mind was finally balanced, and he slept a little better at night.
The next morning, the mecha was handed over to Qi Anxi on the second basement floor.
"You try it, if you think it doesn't work, I can change it... Let my friend change it." Wei San said seriously, this is a mecha that she rebuilt with money, and she probably isn't qualified to do it if there are any problems.
The two went to the black factory training ground together, and released a mecha from the west, and the people who were training around looked at it subconsciously.
This mecha is too dazzling, especially the platinum coloring, you can see that it has cost a lot of money.
Qi'anxi was also a little stunned. He didn't take the transformation of this mecha too seriously before, as long as he could add two weapons, it would be fine.
"Poyunwing has made some modifications, and my friend has replaced the black crossbow with a golden crossbow. You can try it." Wei San explained the approximate changes to Qi Anxi carefully.
There is a place for trials in the training ground. Qi Anxi controlled the mecha to try new weapons in the past, but he was keenly aware that the mecha was smoother than before, and it seemed that it was not as simple as adding weapons.
A full-body platinum mecha suddenly released two broken cloud wings and flew into the air. The lights of the training ground shone on the white-gold mecha. The platinum feathers are thin and sharp, and the flashing light is cold and terrifying to touch.
If nothing else, this mecha is enough to bluff.
In the mecha cabin, the west fingers of Qi'an moved quickly on the control panel. Everyone only saw Poyun's wings gently flap, and the steel plate opposite was suddenly covered with small and sharp arrows.
This is not a broken cloud wing!
Anyone with eyesight around them could notice that Qi Anxi's Mecha's broken cloud wings were different from others.
Think about it, in the game, how much does it cost to avoid such a dense array of attacks? There are similar weapons, but they never appear on Poyunwing.
Besides…
fuck!
Everyone's heart jumped, Qi'anxi in the trial area had already manipulated Poyun Wing and threw it on the steel plate, leaving deep traces. The essence of Poyun Wing has not been changed in any way, and it can still be used as an attack weapon.
What kind of broken cloud wing is this? It can be used three times!
Qi Anxi tried the golden crossbow again, and it felt very good. He came out of the mecha and thanked Wei San again: "Your friend... is very powerful."
"She is very powerful." Wei San boasted without any guilt.
Qi'anxi put away the mecha and prepared to challenge L3 across levels: "We'll see you on the third underground floor." He didn't think the two of them would fail.