The black factory has four underground floors.
In a certain room, the game between Wei San and Reaper is being played.
"The game lasted 27 minutes and 6 seconds. To be more precise, it took only 5 minutes and 4 seconds to bow down to life and suddenly turn from defeat to victory. During this period, the mecha of the Grim Reaper was dismantled." The middle-aged man in black silk pajamas leaned on the chair, He raised his hand to indicate to the person next to him, "What's in the palm of her mecha?"
"A pocket knife mixed with gold," explained a man also sitting at the table. "It looks like a tool used by our mechanic."
"So take this dismantling mecha?" The middle-aged man snorted, and his eyes stayed on the light curtain next to him, "Nowadays children are very playful, and they all pretend to be pigs and eat tigers."
Next to the light curtain playing the Weisan video is the video of Qi'anxi's game.
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Wei San dragged her injury back to school, but luckily it was dark at night, and no one could see the injury on her face.
She had a hard time getting out of the mecha cabin after the competition just now, because a large piece of the right side was sunken, and it was abruptly attached to half of her body, and her face was injured at that time.
Wei San thought that it was all skin injuries, so she didn't bother to lie down in the treatment cabin. First, it cost money, and second, she didn't like the feeling of lying in it.
When passing by the pharmacy, I bought some medicine by the way and went back to the bedroom to apply it.
The next day, Wei San went to the training ground with the smell of medicine, and participated in the selection of shooters. There were fifty people who signed up, and the onlookers were all students who had already entered the school team.
Chen Ci was also present today and was one of the judges.
"What have you been doing?" Ding Hemei saw Wei San and wanted to come over to cheer her up, but who would have smelled such a pungent medicinal smell as soon as she got close.
"I fell on the toilet in the middle of the night last night." Wei San said nonsense with his eyes open.
Ding Hemei looked at her up and down: "... Your fall was serious enough, did you face the ground?"
Wei San was unmoved and waited for the match with a half injured face.
Fifty candidates, Wei San is more 'famous', plus last week's two 3S-level main members cheered for her.
Of the 600 full members of the school team, plus 300 alternate members, most of them were looking at her, and they naturally saw the wound on her face and discussed what happened.
Even when Chen Ci came to teach the rules to the fifty students, she couldn't help but be surprised when she saw Wei San's face, but she didn't ask why.
It is common for mecha soldiers to be injured, and they have special perceptions. Unless necessary, they generally do not enter the treatment cabin, and they will feel very uncomfortable.
Chen Ci pointed at the fifty simulation cabins that were parked on the training ground: "This competition uses simulation cabins. After the environment and tasks are set, you can start by importing your own mecha data."
Fifty people followed the teacher's name and walked to the simulation cabin in turn.
Wei San put the blood drop mecha necklace on the simulation cabin, then put on the helmet and lay down, waiting for the game to start.
The reason why the school uses the simulation cabin is that the students will inevitably be injured if they have to select shooters. If the grades are good, but the injury is serious in the end, it will take a while to be cured in the treatment cabin, which will delay the training time.
However, the simulation cabin is also bad for students. Although almost 99% of the simulation cabin imitates the environment, it lacks a natural sense of crisis. Some students rely on the intuition of crisis, so it is beneficial to enter the simulation cabin competition. Cons.
The teachers were checking the data imported by the students. Chen Ci walked over row by row and stopped in front of the Weisan simulation cabin, frowning and adjusting the pain on the data board to the usual value.
I don't know how to live day by day, undisturbed and careless.
Chen Ci was a little dissatisfied with Wei San's careless behavior.
"All right."
Several teachers checked, got up and went to the side, and pressed the start button.
At this moment, all the students have entered the simulation competition, and the students can see the contestants from the light curtain above the simulation cabins in each row.
Wei San felt a little familiar as soon as he appeared in the arena. He was the deep sea and the red fish.
Isn't this the clearance she practiced in the training simulation room before
The next situation confirmed her thoughts, but it was not as difficult as before. It was like a low-end version of the level. Wei San was very handy, and the big fish came out without any panic. She has dealt with it countless times.
On the other hand, it was not difficult for other students to start shooting red fish just like Wei San at the time. As long as they got used to the water pressure, and when the big fish came out, many students panicked.
Not to mention the shooting contestants, even the students onlookers were taken aback. They didn't expect big fish to appear. The key was two.
"She's very talented in shooting." The judges immediately found a laid-back Wei San from the fifty people, "Mr. Chen teaches well."
Chen Ci folded his arms and frowned as he watched Wei San's movements. This simulated competition environment was copied from the S-level difficulty, and the teacher specially adjusted it so that it was suitable for A-level students.
From the first class to now, Wei San has progressed too fast.
"I think Wei San may have a super-A level." The judge teacher smiled when she saw her coming out of the simulation cabin first.
There is a super-A level shooter in the school team, which is undoubtedly a good thing.
In the Hephaestus competition, the school team only allows the existence of A-level mechas, and the main members are not limited to A- and S-level mechas, but the latter situation will only occur when there is a fault in the S-level students of the military school.
A super-A level shooter, if the command is used well, can even be worth an ordinary S-level main member.
Chen Ci lifted his brows: "The potential is good, but I feel like she's hanging around all day."
"Really, he seems to be very good and clean." The judge teacher is a senior and doesn't know much about Wei San.
Chen Ci said lightly, "Have you ever seen any good student jump over the wall to go to the bar in the middle of the night, and was hit by Major Li Ze."
Judge teacher: "..." This is unexpected.
After coming out of the simulation cabin, Wei San was still wondering if he had done the original question in advance.
"Congratulations." Chen Ci handed Wei San an orange badge with a pattern of a gun and a rose wrapped around the barrel.
"Teacher, when will the 30 credits be given to me?" Wei San is most concerned about the credits. The end of the term is about to end. If she can't get 60 credits, she doesn't need to compete, and she just goes home.
Chen Ci: "...you won't lose your credits."
"Thank you teacher." Wei San said sincerely, "You are the light in my life."
Chen Ci smiled: "After the flattery, just stand aside." Don't worry.
Wei San retreated from kindness.
Nine more students came out one after another, and they got the remaining seats.
The end of the semester is approaching, the teacher's class is over, and exams are taking place this week. Wei San has designed Nie Haoqi's mecha and asked the shop owner to help buy materials and parts.
There is no upper limit to the cost of making mechas, but Nie Haoqi does not have high requirements for weapons. He is a heavy-duty mecha, and if he wants to install hot weapons, the energy consumption in the later stage is not within the scope of Wei San’s expenditure. She spent most of the 100 million star coins on the engine and joints, and found the most balanced data to design this mecha.
There is basically no money left in the back, Wei San doesn't care about this, she can design mecha and practice hands is a gain.
"You haven't played recently?" the shop owner asked her while standing outside the studio. It's too rare to see a double-skilled soldier. Unfortunately, this person is not an S-rank, otherwise, I'm afraid he will be a genius.
Wei San put away Nie Haoqi's mecha: "The mecha is broken, I want to make a new one."
With Nie Haoqi's experience with this mecha, she should be able to handle it a lot.
In the last Slaughter Day competition, she saw the mecha joints of the God of Death, and she had been obsessed with the light golden material.
"Boss, have you ever seen those pale golden joints?"
"Knuckles, pale gold?" The owner thought for a while, "I've seen it, you want me to have it."
After that, he pulled out a pale golden forearm joint from the counter: "And red, blue, green..."
Wei San knew at a glance that it was not the same thing: "It's not this kind of painted joints."
Seeing that the boss didn't understand, Wei San didn't ask anymore, she had to go back to design her own mecha.
…
No matter it was day or night, the pale golden joints were always dangling in front of her eyes, so Wei San simply contacted Ying Chenghe.
"Light golden joints?" Ying Chenghe thought for a while, "I have only seen golden joints."
Wei San: "...not painting the joints."
"What is a painted joint?" Ying Chenghe asked seriously.
Wei San: "???"
The two looked at each other in the video, and Wei San explained slowly: "Painting the joints is to paint the joints, just like painting the shell of a mecha, it's a fashion."
Ying Chenghe, who didn't know fashion, finally understood: "Golden joints are not painted joints, but a special material for S-class mecha called crystal."
Wei San has only heard of Ash Crystal.
"Grey crystals provide energy, and the entire federation runs on them." Ying Chenghe explained, "but there are other crystals. Gold crystals are suitable for use on S-class heavy mechas, which can effectively prevent joint wear. There are also cyan crystals. Lightweight and strong, it is used on light mechs. Medium mechs generally use mixed crystals."
S-type mecha, no wonder she hadn't seen it before.
"Is the light golden joint mixed with something else?"
Ying Chenghe shook his head: "I don't know, I've only seen joints polished with blue-gold mixed crystals. It's hard to get other good materials from this kind of crystal mix. Blue-gold has always been the best match. Where did you see it?"
Wei San didn't want people to know that she was playing a black game. She was a good student: "The photos I saw on Xingwang before were not saved."
After a few words, the two hung up the phone.
S-class mecha... Wei San remembered the unreasonable parameters of the god of death, maybe the opponent's mecha imitated the S-class mecha.
It's just a joint, not necessarily the material used by S-class, which made Wei San read it for so long, she remembered the silver mecha she saw in the abandoned building of 3212 stars.
Ji Chuyu seems to be from a big family, so she has seen S-class mecha at that time
If she's also an S-class and has an S-class mech of her own...
Wei San thought about it, it is unlikely, a top-level A-level mecha is already so expensive, this is still her own work, and there is no cost for a mecha master.
If she is really S-rank, I am afraid she will fall into poverty all her life.
That's not right, Mr. Xiang's S-class mecha was provided by the school, but perhaps there was an equivalent exchange.
Wei Tian thought for a while, and finally decided to design his own A-class mecha honestly. With the blood drop comparison, she can calculate the suitable mecha without any difficulty.
On the day of the end of the term, students who are not on the school team can have a vacation, and those who are on the school team need to stay for training until mid-March, and then go to the Imperial Capital Star to compete together.
Wei San sat in the dormitory, communicated with Li Pi and Shi Niang, and asked if they were free to come and play.
"Aren't you coming back?" Li Pi asked.
"I can't go back for the time being. I want to stay in school for training and participate in the Hephaestus competition."
Lippi was a little shocked: "That Hephaestus contest?"
All the famous generals and commanders of the Federation came out of this competition.
As soon as Wei San saw his face, he knew that Li Pi had misunderstood: "I am only A-level, I am only a member of the school team, not a main member."
"Then Xiaowei is also very powerful." Mistress smiled next to her.
"It's alright." Wei San said cheekily, "I can't go back, Mistress, you come to Shaduxing to play, and I'll book the starship tickets and hotel for you."
"Are you developed?" Lippi asked her.
Wei San still carried the huge sum of money that he hadn't bought the materials yet, so he bit the bullet and said to himself, "I'm rich."
"Okay, let's go."
In the end, Li Pi and Wei San made an appointment to pack up and rush to Shaduxing.
…
Thinking of the teacher and the mistress coming over, she had to take them out for a walk. Wei San took the time to make her mecha these days, and still went out at night.
Now that they are on vacation, their school team is training, and the school is no longer closed, and they can come and go freely.
Because she stayed up late every day, she now reappeared two groups of black greens, plus Wei San's cold white skin, which made her look very eye-catching.
"Are you training behind our backs?" Ding Hemei asked Weisan.
"No."
"Better not." Ding Hemei said solemnly, "Now we are a team, we need to cultivate a tacit understanding, don't mess around."
In Ding Hemei's mind, Wei San is an unstable person.
"I know, Senior Sister." Wei San said perfunctory, taking advantage of the break, half-squinting and dozing off.
"So... why do you stay up late every night?" Ding Hemei showed gossip.
Wei San sat on the ground, resting his cheek with one hand, and said casually: "Go to the bar at night to dance and relax."
"Is it useful?" Ding Hemei was about to move when she heard the words, but she turned around and saw the blue and black face on Wei San's face, and said with disgust, "Forget it, it's better to go less, it feels like your body has been hollowed out."
"Sister, water." Nie Haoqi came over with a few bottles of water and handed them to the team.
It was also a coincidence that Nie Haoqi happened to be in the team of Ding and Mei, and Wei San was familiar with both of them, so he chose this team directly.
"Junior, which mecha master made your mecha? It feels good." Ding Hemei asked.
The mecha master in the squad next to him also turned his head to look over and pricked up his ears to listen.
Nie Haoqi glanced at Wei San quietly, and then said, "I have a friend who contacted me. It is said that this mecha master is familiar with the S-class mecha master."
"S-class mecha? Then maybe your mecha is also an S-class mecha." Ding Hemei joked.
"I'm not sure, I've been in contact with friends all the time. I've never seen this mecha." Nie Haoqi also felt that this mecha was very easy to use.
"Generally powerful mechas have weird temperaments." The mecha next to him interjected, "The overall design of your mecha is well balanced, and it is no worse than the top-level A-level mecha."
Wei Weiwei Mecha Master 3: She also thinks that she did a good job.
"How much did this mecha cost in total?" the mecha master next to him asked.
"One hundred million."
"Only 100 million? Does that mecha do charity?"
Sometimes a good mecha designer costs 100 million.
Nie Haoqi quietly glanced at Wei San again, he always thought it was because of her relationship.
"train!"
Before the topic was discussed, the teacher was already calling them to get up.
These days, the school team training is mainly based on five-person teams, with thousands of people training together to exercise tacit understanding.
The five-person allocation is three mecha soldiers, a commander and a mecha division. In the competition, the mecha division is responsible for repairing the mecha problems, and the school team commander accepts the command and control of the main member and leads the team.
Generally speaking, due to the harsh environment of the competition, the five S-rank main members will clear the way in front, and the school team will follow in the end. It will soon collapse.
Because high-level insect beasts are not something that A-level can handle, there are many such high-level insect beasts in the competition.
But there are also examples of varsity students rushing into the finish lap to draw the flag.
This happened at the Military Academy of Damocles, and it was not a good thing. At the time of the S-level student source fault, the five main members of the entire military academy could not get together, and went up to an A-level mecha soldier. If they continue to hold the bottom in that competition, Damocles will be removed from one of the five military academies.
In order to get points, students sacrificed continuously in the twelve games, especially in the final final, the main member mecha division, the commander and one S-rank mecha soldier were eliminated, leaving two S-rank and A-rank mecha singles. Soldiers vowed to rush to the finish line.
At that time, two military academies had already arrived at the finish line. The third was Samuel Military Academy. They stayed there and did not pick up the flag. Instead, they waited for the finish circle to stop the people from Damocles Military Academy.
In order to get a fourth place who could not stand on the podium, the A-class mecha blew up and the S-class mecha was seriously injured. In the end, all the shooters of the school team sacrificed, and only one person rushed to the finish circle to pick up the flag.
The two military academies suffered heavy casualties. Samuel Military Academy students fell to the last place, and Damocles took the third place.
It was also that year that Damocles Military Academy and Samuel Military Academy completely forged a deadly feud.
After the last lesson, Damocles Military Academy has to ask students to remember to retire at critical moments and return to school safely.
Shen Tukun is the student who will take over the next class. The other four main members are barely S-rank. In the face of the malicious suppression of Samuel Military Academy, he participated in the third class, the fourth in the two classes, which ended not long ago, and is the last one. name.
No one at Damocles Military Academy blamed him, he just wanted to make himself stronger and let the school get out of this predicament.
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When Li took his wife to Shaduxing, it happened to be Saturday. Wei San was going to pick them up at the ship port. When he left the school, he happened to meet Ying Chenghe and Jin Ke who were entering the school.
"Where are you going?"
"The ship port will pick you up."
Jin Ke didn't know what to think, but her eyes lit up: "We'll take you there."
In the end, Wei San and Jin Ke sat on Ying Chenghe's aircraft and flew to the ship port.
Wei San looked out, touched the edge of the aircraft's window, and said very hopelessly: "This aircraft must cost a lot of money."
"It's not expensive." Ying Chenghe set up the autopilot and turned back, "This one only costs more than 10 million."
When Wei San heard it, he felt that it was really not expensive, and the price was enough to change the mecha. But after thinking about it, once her mecha is done and she returns to a state of extreme poverty, not to mention ten thousand, it is difficult to get one hundred thousand.
We can only find time to continue playing in the ring to make money, Wei San is thinking.
It is said that there are other ways to play on the third underground floor. She has not yet learned about it in detail, and will only look at it after the mecha is ready.
When the three arrived at the ship port, Li Pi called.
"Teacher, I've already arrived." Wei San looked at the sign behind Li Pi, "Don't move there with Mistress, I'll find you."
Ying Chenghe turned to look at Jin Ke: "What are you doing?"
Jin Ke, who was looking in the mirror, raised his hand to straighten his collar, and said reservedly, "See the elders."
Ying Chenghe, who was not sure, looked at Jin Ke, who was walking forward, and finally adjusted his clothes in the mirror.
"Xiaowei." Shi Niang first saw Wei San and shouted to her.
Wei San stretched out her luggage: "Master, I'll take you to eat something."
Li Pi followed: "We just ate on the starship."
The starship ticket was bought by Wei San. It was a double room. The price was several times higher than when she came here. Now it seems to be worth it and can provide food.
"Who are these two?" As soon as Shi Niang looked up, she saw two young boys standing opposite.
"My friend, this is Jin Ke, he is Ying Chenghe." Wei San introduced them one by one.
The mistress greeted with a smile, while Li Pi tried to recall, and finally remembered: "Jin Ke... is the son of the Jin family of 3212 stars?"
"You know me?" Jin Ke's eyes lit up.
"It's really you." Lipi looked at him, feeling completely unlike the little fat man on Star 3212, "Your father sponsored the daggers we prepared for the mecha class."
Jin Ke was stunned when he heard the words: "Prepare the mecha class?"
"He is a teacher at the 3212 Academy, with a preparatory mecha class." Wei San explained casually.
Jin Ke's expression darkened at first, and then she didn't know what to do, her eyes lit up again.
The expert actually went incognito and lurked directly inside the 3212 Academy. Looking at the aura of this body, it was so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary.
"Teacher, you and the teacher will go to the hotel to rest for a night, and I will take you for a walk tomorrow." Wei San said as if she was familiar with Sha Duxing. In fact, she had been here for so long and had never played anywhere.
Ying Chenghe asked for the hotel's address, and drove them there in a flying machine. After getting down, the two boys followed behind to carry things.
"Will we delay your training?" Lipi asked Wei San before entering, "You don't have to accompany us if you don't have time."
"On weekends, no training."
Only then did Li Pi and Shi Niang stay at the hotel with peace of mind.
On the way back to school, Ying Chenghe couldn't hold back and asked, "Jin Ke, you and Wei San are the same person?"
Jin Ke nodded: "What's wrong?"
"I thought you were from Liu Jixing."
"This... I just transferred to Liu Jixing." Jin Ke raised two fingers, "Two years of preparatory command courses."
In those two years, it was only in the dark that I could barely make up the knowledge of command. Later, I measured the perception level of 3S, and I suddenly received an olive branch from the five military academies. After weighing the pros and cons, Jin Ke finally chose the Damocles Military Academy.
He has ambitions to stay at the last military academy because there is no better way to improve his reputation than taking the last military academy to win the trophy.
It's a pity that the Imperial Military Academy has a stronger Yingxing Jue.
"What do you have in 3212 stars?" Ying Chenghe was a little curious, saying that unknown stars can't produce talents, but Jin Ke is obviously not. It took him two years to learn to conduct at this level, and he will be able to make a name for himself in the future.
And Wei San is pretty good too.
Should Chenghe thought.