Things have been going so well recently, Wei San's mind has started to run wild again, and she really wants to know about S-rank mecha knowledge.
The only S-class mechanic she knew was Ying Chenghe.
However, during the training period, only Jin Ke occasionally came to the training ground, and the other S-rank master members did not participate. Ying Chenghe hasn't appeared with Jin Ke for a long time, and it is said that he is making the final adjustments for himself and Jin Ke's mecha.
The three divisions of the Hephaestus competition must be examined, the overall planning of the command, the combat effectiveness of the mecha soldier and the level of the mecha division. The mecha master of the main member is not just simple maintenance, but also design a defensive mech for himself and the commander, which is the best time for the mecha master to become famous.
After training, Wei Sanbai was bored, and finally couldn't help poking Ying Chenghe.
Secretly begging: [If you want to read the books on S-class mecha in school, what are the conditions? 】
Ying Chenghe: [Conditions? No, as long as the students of this school can watch it. 】
Secretly begging: [Where? I want to see! 】
Ying Chenghe squatted on the ground, his long hair was dry and knotted, he didn't care how bad his condition was, he directly communicated via video: "Why do you want to watch this?"
The S-class mecha is another system. It takes a lot of perception to build a mecha. Especially in the first test, all the messy mecha data will pour into the brain. Without strong perception, it will only cause brain damage. damaged. Therefore, A-level mecha masters generally do not join in the fun and study what S-level. The gap in the middle is huge, like sending a book of advanced mathematics to a primary school student who learns addition, subtraction, multiplication and division within a hundred digits, and he can't understand it at all.
Wei San said sincerely: "I just want to see the S-class related mecha information book, and I am curious about what is written in it."
"In two days, I'll take you to the data room." There was a 'di-' sound from Ying Chenghe, he glanced at the source of the sound, and turned to Wei San in the video, "Damocles Military Academy I have collected all of Yu Qingfei's draft notes and books, but many of them are just scribbled by him, all the inheritance of the mecha masters are in the chip, and only those with S-level perception can use the brain interface to learn."
In other words, Wei San can't see anything famous when he reads books.
Ying Chenghe was in a hurry to see the results of the experiment, and hung up in a hurry, with more to say.
In fact, among the mecha masters in the five major military academies, everyone else only left one chip, but the Damocles military academy kept Yu Qingfei's books and notes. It is said that Yu Qingfei solemnly handed them over to the time. The principal, explained that it should be well preserved.
As for those books...
Ying Chenghe turned around a bit, unable to say anything.
Wei San has heard about Yu Qingfei from his mouth several times or seen information about Yu Qingfei on the Xingwang forum. Without exception, he is a master, a top mecha master, and a pioneer in light mechas. He is an extremely good person. After listening to Ying Chenghe's note that he can take himself to see Yu Qingfei's notes, he has been living like a year, and can't wait to wear it until two days later.
Just after training on Thursday, Ying Chenghe came over.
"Wei San, go."
Wei San was still talking to the classmates next to her, and when she heard Ying Chenghe, she was immediately excited, and she could read books related to S-class immediately!
"Your hair..." As soon as Wei San approached, he pointed to the long hair behind Ying Chenghe, "burned?"
Ying Chenghe glanced back: "I blew up a machine, and it affected my hair."
Originally, his hair was not very smooth, like withered grass, but now it was really burned, Wei San was silent for a while, bowed his head and his shoulders trembled slightly.
Ying Chenghe: "?"
Can't see him with a fever, Wei San cried.
In the next second, Ying Chenghe knew that he was completely wrong, Wei San raised his head with a smile that was not completely concealed, turned on the optical brain camera function, and patted his hair with a click. Then send it to Jin Ke and share it with joy.
Secretly begging: [Hahahaha, Cheng He's hair was finally burned! ! ! 】
Jin Jiafacai: [Hahahahahahaha, it's a pity that this hair doesn't burn. 】
Ying Chenghe: [… I’m still in the group. 】
Secretly begging: [Sorry. 】
The Jin family got rich: [Sorry. 】
Ying Chenghe: [My cousin's head should look better with fever :)]
The Jin family got rich: [? ? ? 】
Jin Jiafacai: [Chengcheng, you have changed! 】
Secretly begging: [Isn't the fire that burned called the fire of the Empire? 】
Ying Chenghe: [Then you try to let me see the fire of the empire. 】
After he posted this message in the group, he raised his hand and grabbed Wei San's hand and walked to the reference room.
Going to the data room, Ying Chenghe helped Wei San to register his identity, and the referrer was his own ID.
"Suddenly a little nervous." Wei San stood at the door of the reference room, raised his hand to straighten his military uniform, and patted the badge on his arm.
Seeing her like this, Ying Chenghe didn't explain what books were in it, and waited for the show, he swiped his ID card and took Wei San in.
The data room is about 70 square meters, and the bookshelves are full. When Wei San entered, she immediately felt the fragrance of knowledge. She felt that she was about to swim in the sea of mecha knowledge.
"These are all the notes of Senior Yu Qingfei. He also specially found the publishing house to publish his own handwritten books and put them all on these bookshelves." Ying Chenghe probably pointed.
Wei San nodded, excitedly rushed forward and pulled out the thickest book, titled "The History of Qingfei Making Mechas".
Look at this is a great book!
She took a deep breath, calmed down her excitement, and turned to the first page, only to see a few big characters written on it: It's really annoying to be a mecha.
Wei San: "?" Feeling a little wrong.
Continuing to open it, it is not the whole mecha knowledge she imagined, but the diary.
[On July 19, 4008, the star calendar, I went to eat at the newly built No. 5 canteen in the morning, Niang Xipi, so unpalatable and so good to bring it out. My stomach hurts from anger, I don't want to do mecha, I don't do it, I take a day off. 】
[On July 22, 4008 of the star calendar, I was hit on the head by a leaf at noon, and my hair was injured. I feel sorry for my weak self, what mecha and rest. 】
[Ephemeris on August 04, 4008, the principal changed a new hairstyle today, which made my eyes so ugly, my eyes hurt, I should rest, I will start designing a new mecha tomorrow, definitely! 】
…
Wei San insisted on turning over a dozen pages, and finally closed the book with a 'snap'. What is this book called Mecha Journey, it's better to call it Qingfei's 10,000 reasons to be lazy.
"This is his note?" Wei San flipped through several books in a row, all of which were similar to Yu Qingfei's laziness diary signed by Yu Qingfei.
When Ying Chenghe finally saw Wei San collapsed, he was overjoyed and kept calm on his face: "Yes, in order to protect Yu Qingfei's face, the previous principals did not allow students to tell the truth outside."
"… "
Wei San was disappointed, but she had nothing to do other than training at school on training days.
"Can I come over and read it by myself next time?"
"You still want to watch?" Ying Chenghe asked in surprise.
Wei San picked up another book at random. As usual, Yu Qingfei complained about various things in life: "Look at it when you are bored, it's quite interesting."
Yu Qingfei must not be a serious person.
"How's your training going?" Ying Chenghe pulled out a book from the side and sat down with Wei San.
"Individual training is just like that, with two more people to cooperate." Wei San said casually, since she teamed up with Qi'anxi and Qianqian in the black factory, she went back to school for training, and it was always a bit boring.
It can't be said that Ding Hemei and Nie Haoqi are inferior, but they can't compare with Qi Anxi.
She knew that Qi Anxi only came here on weekends, and thought he was also a student of the Damocles Military Academy, but the school team has been training for so long, and she knows the names of the powerful A-level mecha soldiers. and dry people.
Maybe it's someone who went to school from a big star.
Wei San heard that some mysterious aristocratic families do not associate with the military academy.
This kind of person is generally referred to as an individual mecha soldier, who has his own family's training method, not a completely wild way.
"My mecha isn't finished yet." Ying Chenghe leaned on the chair. The reason why he came out today was that he wanted to relax for a while. As the competition time approached and the pressure increased, he always felt that his mecha still had room for improvement.
"Didn't it have been done before?" Wei San remembered Jin Ke's mention.
"Well, I want to increase the attack of the mecha a little bit."
Wei San turned to look at him: "You and Jin Ke's mecha?"
"Yes, the Imperial Military Academy also has the commanders and mecha divisions of the Pingtong Academy. Their strength is comparable to that of ordinary S-level mecha soldiers. Besides, Ying Xingjue's perception is too strong, and it can interfere with mecha soldiers at critical moments." So he Want to improve the mecha.
"Aggressiveness is not necessary." Wei San recalled the last scene of the last competition, "Mechamaster and commander are not the material of the battle, if you want to be aggressive, it is better to increase the defensive performance. It is best not to attack for the time being. Affected, at least enough time can be left for mecha soldiers to rescue you."
For some reason, Ying Chenghe suddenly remembered the ridiculously ugly mecha on the Rubik's Cube forum, like a mecha with a tortoise shell on its back.
Ying Chenghe stood up suddenly: "I'll take one step first."
Seeing him leave in a hurry, Wei San shook his head and turned to look at Yu Qingfei's 'book'.
This master is like a Tucao machine, with new tricks every day and a colorful life.
It's a pity that I don't write about mecha.
Wei San roughly browsed the entire data room, and finally found a slightly decent book called "Qingfei Aesthetics".
It is about the color matching of mechas, which has nothing to do with technology, and is purely aesthetic.
As a Wei San who can save money without painting at all, she hesitated for a long time, and finally borrowed this book.
She looked at the difference between the master's aesthetics and that of ordinary people.
…
Ying Chenghe returned to the laboratory and dug out the mecha data he had downloaded from the forum before. The mecha made by this man called 'poor man who has no money to make mecha' was not of high grade, but some of the structures used in it were abnormal. novel. He spent the night analyzing it, but couldn't think of any structure. He sent a few private messages to ask the other party for advice, but he never got a reply.
When I got time to board later, I found that I was blocked.
Ying Chenghe was not too surprised.
A person who is powerful and weirdly designed low-level mechas will not be surprised to do anything.
Fortunately, all the data of the other party's mecha was publicly and transparently posted on the forum. Ying Chenghe tried to disassemble these mecha data again, and wanted to deduce the principles of those structures.
On the other hand, he registered another trumpet, called 'I have money', to add a friend of 'the poor have no money to be a mecha'.