I have money: [Hello, can we chat? 】
I have money: [I am also an S-class mecha master, can you talk about it?]
I have money: [I am very interested in several structural data in your previous complete mecha. 】
I have money: […Talk once, you can ask for money or any materials I can give. 】
I have money: [Are you there? Hope we can communicate with each other. 】
…
Wei San was exhausted from being trained by the teachers, not only physically, but also mentally. She has a good brain for things like machinery, but things like tactics are too big.
Finally, dragging heavy steps back to the bedroom, Wei San was lying on the bottom bunk, and logged into the design section of the Rubik's Cube Forum, wanting to see the S-class mecha with only head and arms, but received so many messages from 'I rich' news.
Wei San's eyes fell on the news that he was an S-class mecha and that he had given money and materials to chat, and suddenly sat up.
Is there such a good thing? !
Then she can chat with him forever!
The poor have no money to make mecha: [Talk, what materials do you have to talk about first? Is it S grade material? 】
The poor have no money to make mecha: [Are you still there? 】
Wei San waited after sending the message, and his tired mind finally woke up. The other party asked about the complete mecha, not the S-class mecha.
What's there to talk about with that full mech
Talk about why you look so badass
Ying Chenghe received a special reminder in the experimental studio, and immediately turned on his optical brain and boarded it.
I have money: [An S-class engine, an S-class reflective shield, and S-class leg joints, you can choose any of the three. 】
Half a year ago, the Ying Chenghe Club released the highest price from the very beginning, instead of three ordinary S-level materials, and the other party had to choose one of three.
But Wei San and Jin Ke have taught him one thing by example. He can't be generous from the beginning, otherwise he will be deceived.
Rao is like this, Wei San, who has never seen the world, was stunned, and he sent S-level materials to chat
The poor have no money to make mecha: [What's your name? If you want to know what kind of structure, I can chat with you! 】
The poor have no money to make mecha: [I want an engine, thank you. 】
I have money: [Okay, you can give an address, and I will send the engine there. 】
Wei San threw out the address of the shopkeeper on the ground floor of the black factory on the spot.
I have money: [I have analyzed your mecha, the material data is not very good, but some parts are very interesting. For example, how did you improve the defensive performance of the mech so much? There are several data in it, can you please explain it? 】
After Ying Chenghe sent this message, he had a strange feeling in his heart. It stands to reason that S-class mecha masters do well wherever they go, and any star they go to will be recruited by companies and aristocratic families.
Why is there only one S-class engine, the other party's text is full of excitement.
After the other party sent a bunch of explanations, the strange feeling in Ying Chenghe's heart became stronger, and a mecha engine could generate the data structure that the mecha master cared about the most
I have money: [You just give me the data directly? 】
The poor have no money to make mecha: […You regret it and don’t want to send the engine? 】
She just cut out to contact the store owner and let him pay attention to receiving the goods.
I have money: [You seem to be giving such important data to mechas too easily. 】
The poor have no money to make mecha: [Look at my ID, the child is hungry. 】
Ying Chenghe frowned and looked at the message sent by the other party: [You... very poor? 】
He immediately made up his mind about a middle-aged man who had no money to buy an engine, and was accompanied by a child who was waiting to be fed.
It turns out that there are still so many impoverished mecha masters in the world
The poor have no money to make mecha: [Poor, the child has not seen anything good for a long time, alas, lack of materials. 】
I have money: [If you want, I can recommend you to go to a mecha research and development center, there are many mecha masters, don't worry about life problems, as long as you are strong enough. 】
Such centers are generally established for the purpose of researching and developing mass mechas to expand production, but so far, top mechas can only be made by mecha masters alone.
The poor have no money to make mecha: [No, I can't get away for the time being. Thank you for your kindness. It would be better if you could send some more materials. 】
I have money: [… Then I will give you a reflective shield. 】
The poor have no money to make mecha: [Thank you, do you have any more? 】
Ying Chenghe: "..."
He just pretended he hadn't seen the news, and continued to ask: [What is the function of the thing behind the mecha? I've tested it many times, and I've always found that piece to be redundant. 】
The poor have no money to make mecha: [This is useless in the first place. I saw that there are more pieces in the material library, and the remaining one is a bit lonely, so there is no need to blame the poor. 】
Ying Chenghe: … No wonder he searched all over the information and couldn't find any relevant information, and the machine kept showing that the shell was useless.
The poor have no money to make mecha: [However, if you have good defensive materials, it will be useful to put them on the back. As soon as someone attacks, turn around immediately. 】
Wei San casually said that he didn't even take it to heart, this kind of defense is not reliable.
Ying Chenghe looked at the news, but his mind moved. The former Weisan said that it is better to make the defense to the extreme. He thought about it. It is this kind of adding a shield shell on the back of the mecha. When necessary, the mecha can be transformed into a turtle shell mimic, as long as the material is configured properly.
However, it is not as simple as what the other party said now.
I have money: [Okay, those two materials should be in your hands soon. 】
Ying Chenghe was not surprised when he looked at the other party's detailed address. That address was the black factory of Shaduxing, and he knew it.
There are black factories on all the federal stars, and it is difficult to find the items and materials that flow into them. Ying Chenghe should only be cautious about the other party, and find the black factories to consign them.
…
After training at noon, Wei San saw Jin Ke and Ying Chenghe in the cafeteria together after a long absence.
"Today is a treat for the river." Jin Ke said as soon as he came in, "Eat more."
"What happened?" Wei San looked up and asked.
"The mecha is about to be changed." Ying Chenghe swept away the decadence of the previous period and was in good spirits, even his long dry hair softened a little.
"Congratulations." After Wei San finished speaking, he immediately walked to the window with Jin Ke carrying a plate and ordered the meal again.
Of course, it was Yingchenghe's card.
"However, I haven't given a name yet." Ying Chenghe said behind, "It's almost time to report."
As soon as the report was completed, the five military academies knew who the other military academies were and what mecha they were using.
The three found a table by the window again.
"This is our mecha." Ying Chenghe showed the model diagram to Wei San.
Now that the report is about to be reported, the mecha no longer has to be kept secret.
Wei San stared at the mecha for a while and said, "Is there a turtle shell behind it?"
Ying Chenghe nodded: "Yes, the turtle shell is made of inorganic materials, which can greatly provide defense."
Wei San leaned forward and took a closer look: "You... can you shrink back?"
The mecha's knee joints and several parts on the front have similar materials. In her mind, she simulated the direction of the mecha's retraction according to these parts, and it felt like it could turn into a... ball
"Yes, if it encounters danger, the entire mecha will shrink and lose all attack power. It can only defend, but unless it encounters a person of Ji Chuyu's level, no one can break it."
Losing attack power means that no matter what happens to the team, no matter what happens to the team after they enter the mech and press Mimic, nothing will help.
However, after seeing the mecha transformation plan, the school agreed unanimously. This year's situation is more complicated than before, and the whole school is happy to have the means to keep the 3S commander and the 3S mecha division.
"Undead turtle." Wei San suddenly said.
Jin Ke and Ying Chenghe both looked over: "Undead turtle?"
Wei San gave a 'um': "How about this name?"
Ying Chenghe lowered his head and recited it several times, then said, "Just this name, I will report it in the afternoon."
"How are you doing as a general soldier? Colonel Li Ze has heard about your awesome incident." Jin Ke gloated.
"If you know it, you will know it." Wei San has already broken the jar. "What can the general soldier do? It's nothing more than fighting with other military academy generals."
Jin Ke corrected: "It's still our main commander's sixth target."
Wei San lowered his head and picked out a meal, and suddenly said, "You guys really have a lot of things to do."
"After the report is over, in a few weeks, all of us will set off for the first arena." Ying Chenghe looked complicated, "This year's first arena draws the Imperial Star."
Wei San and Jin Ke looked at each other and stared at him.
"I haven't been to the capital yet, what delicious food is there?" Wei San asked sincerely, looking like he wanted to travel there.
"Chenghe, take us out for a walk then." Jin Ke said seriously.
Ying Chenghe: "..."
The first reaction of normal people is that the Imperial City is the home of the Imperial Military Academy. Other military academies will suffer in the past. Why does Wei San think about eating, drinking, and having fun
Jin Ke too, when he knew in the meeting that the first match was the Imperial City Star, he still pretended to analyze the good and bad. As soon as he met Wei San, he started to go down the wrong road.
"There is still closed training." Ying Chenghe reminded.
"Fifteen days of training, only ten days of closure, and we will go early, if we have time." Jin Ke knew this information well.
"Okay." Ying Chenghe's complex emotions that had not yet arisen were completely interrupted by these two people.
…
It wasn't long before he went to the Imperial City, Wei San thought that it would be better to play a few more arena matches, and after discussing with Qi'anxi and the others, they agreed to play a few more games.
"Bow your head, we're going to the Imperial City Star in a while, you may have to fight slowly here alone." Gan Gan patted Wei San on the shoulder, "I don't know if we can meet again in the future."
Wei San thought that he was going too, but he asked, "Are you going to watch the competition?"
There are many mecha soldiers in the black factory who go to the Hephaestus competition every year. In fact, they just bought tickets to watch the live broadcast, but they still enjoy it.
Because there are people from the military region and commentators on the live broadcast, sometimes you can see the big guys come out, and if you are lucky, you can also meet your favorite idols.
These people in the competition are basically non-military students and do not join the army. While watching the game, they find a local black factory base and play in the ring competition.
Wei San thought that Anxi and Gangan were the same.
"Yes." Gan Gan repeated, "Let's go to the game."
"I'm going to watch the game too." Wei San came.
Qi Anxi said next to him: "If you are free, we can also form a team together."
"Which player do you like?" Gan Gan asked Wei San with interest.
"Ying Xing Jue." Wei San said a name subconsciously.
"...Why do you like him?" Gan Gan seemed to ask casually, but when he listened carefully, he was clearly gnashing his teeth.
"Bright hair."
Gan Gan: "?"
"There's something wrong with everyone recently." Gan Gan whispered, "They're all staring at other people's hair."
Wei San didn't hear it because someone came to look for her and Qi Anxi.
"Several, this is our invitation to the fourth underground floor. As long as you win 14 more games and enter the last place in the team standings." A brightly dressed man in a hat, holding three invitations in both hands, walked away. He came over and said, "The invitation is yours."
Wei San reached out to take it, but the other party avoided.
Wei San: "?"
"You have to enter the standings first, and these three invitations can be given to you."
Dryly squeezed over: "Then what are you talking about with an invitation? Can't wait for us to enter the standings? Are you here to whet your appetite?"
Hat Man: "This..."
Gan Gan snorted: "The person who is the most annoying to pretend to be forceful, if you want to give it, give it now, or you won't want it."
Wei San turned his head to look at Gan Gan, and I have to say that sometimes he is more annoyed than himself.
Hat man: "It's illegal to give in advance."
"So you came here ahead of time to comply with the rules?" Gan Gan folded his arms with a condescending arrogance, "Let's go, we don't have time to accept invitations."
I just want to come over and pretend to be a man in a hat: "...you wait."