Can use a rusty hammer to smash dozens of tons of scrap iron, and then smash a golden mecha with seven-color clouds floating on it... This kind of person is the creator, not Xu Le.
Xu Le also swung the Taiping Axe in the Nutshell Laboratory, and found the mecha central control chip in the garbage dump in Donglin Region, but he was still only one person after all.
However, Zhou Yu's sigh is not necessarily completely wrong. After all, Xu Le is indeed a rather eccentric person. On the journey of escaping from the Donglin area two years ago, in the waste storage compartment of the Guzhong spacecraft, he could Relying on those simple tools and those fragmented electrical parts, they repaired an M01 mecha from the early days of the thirty-seventh constitutional calendar.
Although the mecha was only one step away, it shattered into countless parts, almost smashing the cute little watermelon, but at least it proved that Xu Le did have some kind of natural endowment for machinery, and this endowment had already been obtained. Uncle Feng Yu's approval.
Xu Le from the Donglin Region just has an unrestrained concept in machine repair and basic skills that he has trained day after day.
In the past two years, he has seriously studied all the previous mecha drawings of the Federal M37 series in the H area of the Ewha University library, and has been touching the M prototype mecha every night in the H1 area. At that time, he was already able to make small blue-light instruments that could hide the brilliance of the charter according to the blueprints in the bracelet, and could transform the realistic system of antiques.
Entering the Nutshell Research Institute, under the conscious or unintentional teaching of Professor Shen, he became systematically familiar with the theoretical knowledge in the complex database. The most important thing is that there are countless strange things in his mind, although they are not necessarily practical. , but the design is ingenious, but it is definitely a structural drawing above the federal level.
So many opportunities, incomparably diligent study, and his natural talent, all combined, turned an orphan into a freak who shocked the Nutshell Engineering Department today.
The huge white mecha body is no longer the solemn and solemn appearance of the cold knife.
Three huge robotic maintenance arms, moving slowly and precisely, with the muffled sound of motors spinning, fasteners disengaging, fine welding, countless components removed, new components reassembled, joint gear rerouted , Hanging the hidden weapon system, like the bloody viscera of an animal, was placed on the operating surface and was dismissed.
The alloy armor covered with white composite material has been completely removed, and the huge high-strength bracket is exposed in the air. The left half of the MX mecha looks like it is hollowed out, which looks a bit scary and awkward. The entire MX mecha looks like a mythical giant zombie emperor at this time, wearing tattered clothes and carrying a rusty heavy hammer, it seems that every step of the way, flesh and blood will fall.
Xu Le raised his head and looked away from the rapidly flashing instructions on the workbench and the technical data fed back by the Nutshell Engineering Department.
He took out a bottle of eye drops from the black leather case, put a few drops into his eyes carefully, closed his eyes and rested for a while, he walked quickly to the operating platform, looked up at the robot arm that was disassembled by himself. The appalling MX.
He turned around and said something to Magnolia in a low voice. He thought for a moment in silence, and then climbed up the escalator next to him. His movements were very flexible, and it only took a few seconds to climb to the MX mecha In the middle of his abdomen, he carefully passed through the tool head at the front end of the huge robotic arm, and stood in the original position of the operation cabin. Looking at the exposed data interface, he turned around and patted the balancer forcefully.
Jumping off the MX mecha, Xu Le looked at Magnolia, shook his head, and walked back to the workbench.
Repairing mechas is actually no different from repairing household appliances. This is what Uncle Feng Yu once said. The humidity and temperature of the air in this spare operating room are difficult to keep stable, and the dust control level is not enough, but Xu Le didn't care about these things at all. The military mecha will be put on the battlefield in the future, and the harsh and complex environment that will be faced will be more severe than it is now. The environment is more severe.
After dropping a few more drops of eye drops and rubbing her eyes, Xu Le walked to Magnolia's side again, asked a few questions, and finally carefully entered her own instructions on the workbench.
The robotic arm began to work, and the busy engineers not far away also began to work hard for his occasional idea.
If it was replaced with the M-series mecha equipped with the federal standard, Xu Le might have already completed his work, but the MX in front of him is a brand-new design, which contains Nutshell engineers for more than ten years, countless scientists and engineers. blood.
The mecha is a whole. If we want to change the design of the Z4 electronic jet, it will inevitably affect the entrance design of the dual engine, and then change the internal structure of the entire mecha. Xu Le is not afraid to touch the painstaking efforts of those engineers for ten years. But he must admit that the collective wisdom is always so dazzling, and even if he wants to change, there is no way to start.
So he went the other way, with the help of the engineers responsible for the MX, by replacing the MX's non-core systems to match the new Z4 electronic jets he designed.
Modifying the MX mecha and redesigning the Z4 electronic jets are two aspects that must be carried out at the same time to complete the new federation mecha. The electronic jets will have serious deviations in the running traces of the dual-engine full-scale power state. Xu Le is to solve this problem.
Fortunately, there is Secretary Bai Yulan Bai by his side. This delicate man is one of the few people in the Federation who has personally driven the MX, and he is the only man who has driven the MX...
With the pilot's first-hand information and his real feelings, Xu Le started to make new designs and became more handy.
It was dark during the day and night, and neither did Xu Le. He didn't know how long he had been working in this empty underground warehouse. He didn't feel tired, but a little excited. Metal, oil, these were the most common things. However, it was still used on the latest mecha. Those faint smells made him feel extremely friendly, as if he had returned to the operating room under the mine.
The first step has been completed. Xu Le looked at the still horrible MX mecha, and felt a sense of satisfaction and pride in his heart.
A large string of five-star knives and other tools kept swinging and hitting just behind his hips, making a sound like a wind chime, and gradually came to a standstill.
There is still a long way to go before the final success. Magnolia does not need to act as a pilot now, so Xu Le will lean on the chair and sleep for a while when he is not required to provide the pilot's advice between hard work.
Awakened by the sound of metal collisions, Magnolia quietly looked at Xu Le's back, at the huge alloy mecha figure in front of Xu Le's body, and at the string of metal objects hanging behind Xu Le's buttocks, feeling a little complicated.
I don't know where Xu Le found such a string of metal tools. These tools obviously couldn't be used on the MX, but they were hung behind his back, swaying extremely ugly.
Xu Le put his hands on his hips and tilted his head back as much as possible, like a little boy who had just woken up. He looked at the mecha happily, listened to the voice behind his hips, and remembered the man who led him on this road. uncle.
"You can at least stay and cooperate with Xu Le to test the machine. He may indeed be a freak in terms of mechanics, but at least in terms of controlling mecha, few people can beat you."
On the glass trestle, Director Jose comforted Zhou Yu.
Zhou Yu gave a wry smile and said, "The handsome man Xu Le brought is called Bai Yulan. He was the former combat supervisor of the seventh team of Baishui Company. The scrapped MX they were refitting was scrapped in his hands."
Jose was stunned for a moment, and didn't say anything. The pilot who could be selected by the federal military to carry out the Bermuda MX experiment mission was undoubtedly excellent. Since Xu Le brought Magnolia and asked for a temporary permission for him, Naturally, it is to prepare for the future test machine.
The two left the engineering department and came to the empty warehouse. Even if they were mentally prepared, Director Jose couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart when he saw the MX mecha that had been demolished. Although he knew that he The heartache is unreasonable.
"You are a monster." Jose said to Xu Le with a smile, "and the entire federation will know this in the future."
Xu Le smiled and did not refute this evaluation, saying: "The first step of the work has been completed, and I will probably leave Hong Kong."
"Aren't you going to stay? If you're worried over there... I have many ways to transfer you to the engineering department through formal means."
Director Jose looked at him seriously. He also belonged to Nutshell Motor Company. Even the president of Baishui had to respect the power of the personnel director of the engineering department. He didn't even understand why Xu Le had already started the renovation of the MX. to leave.
"The renovation plan needs to be constantly revised. The main process design and calculation work are still operated by colleagues in the project." Xu Le replied: "It is useless for me to stay here during this time. If there is any problem, Zhou Yu can also contact me directly."
Jose understood that what he said made sense. Today's task is only a preliminary design. To perfect this work, hundreds of engineers in the engineering department will work hard day and night. During this time, Xu Le's presence or absence has nothing to do with it.
But subconsciously, Jose didn't want Xu Le to leave, he just looked at the young man's calm but persistent expression, so he didn't speak.
Magnolia frowned slightly, guessing that Xu Le should be procrastinating, but... why did he procrastinate? Director Jose didn't notice anything unusual, but he felt it.
Xu Le glanced at him.
If the Nutshell Engineering Department succeeded in developing the MX mecha first, it would undoubtedly have slapped the faces of the uncles of the Federal Academy of Sciences, and the Nutshell Motor Company, which had been humiliated for nearly a year, would surely also There is a feeling of exaltation.
In whose hands the MX mecha was born, it is involved in the presidential election. Senator Pabble's side and Ross Medellin's side were compared in their momentum, and they pressed the Federal Academy of Sciences back and broke the secret agreement of the other side. The Academy of Sciences surnamed Lin. Long, presumably in anger, will not stand up to express support for the Medellin side.
But for Xu Le, this kind of ending is far from enough. He treats the world kindly, but if someone in the federation touches his bottom line, he will hold grudges very much. For example, Medellin, such as President Lin, are all his goals. Although the other party is aloof and far away from him, he believes in the power of technology.
When the Federal Academy of Sciences successfully developed the MX mecha according to the core data and function formulas in the laboratory, and announced it to the public, Xu Le wanted to take a look at the old professor Shen in the cemetery. What kind of embarrassment would it look like for a big man standing at the top of the federal academia.
Xu Le didn't tell anyone about the hands and feet he moved in the laboratory data. He felt that Magnolia had guessed something, but he didn't explain it. He just raised the wine glass in his hand and said, "I'm still not used to this kind of thing. occasion."
They were at the Ivy Club in the annex of the Peninsula Hotel, in a semi-formal reception. The music so soft that it is almost inaudible, the large fringed curtain pulled up by the floor-to-ceiling windows, the delicate delicacies that have lost their original flavor on the straight table, and the upper class people in formal dresses with reserved smiles, let the orphan Xu Xu. Both Le and Magnolia felt uncomfortable.
Secretary Bai loves money and enjoyment, but he would never think that this kind of wine would be a kind of enjoyment. He stood calmly behind Xu Le and said in a soft voice, "If they know how important you are to the Nutshell maneuver, It's bound to come up."
I don't know what big person initiated the reception. Director Jose brought Xu Le and the two to come. After the previous introduction, Jose and Zhou Yu were taken away. Naturally, no one would notice Xu Le and Xu Le in the corner. Magnolia.
In order to conceal Xu Le's true purpose in coming to Hong Kong, Jose took him to such social occasions to express the importance that the Nutshell Engineering Department attached to him, which will naturally be noticed by interested people. On top of the truth, there is a layer of truth, and people often regard the underlying layer of truth as a lie. This director Jose's understanding of the human heart has indeed reached a very admirable level.
"Today you have more to say to me." Xu Le looked at Magnolia with a smile.
"Your mood is also much better than that day." Bai Yulan lowered her eyes slightly and replied in a subordinate's tone, "I'm sure to follow you and make money, naturally you have to be more sincere."
Xu Le's body was deserted. Director Jose, who was in the lively place of the reception, and Zhou Yu beside him were surrounded by many people.
The status of the director of the engineering department of the Nutshell Mobile Company is enough to make Jose have enough confidence to face big figures of any level in the Federation, and those guests also know Zhou Yu's origin. , is highly valued by the Nutshell Engineering Department, and has an unlimited future. In the 67th Constitutional Calendar, when this talent is the most expensive, everyone is naturally willing to do more emotional exchanges at this time.
Listening to the kindness and polite praise revealed in those words, Zhou Yu lowered his head and smiled at himself, subconsciously looking at Xu Le in the corner of the reception, thinking that compared with that young man, he had no right to be proud.
He glanced over, but saw a girl walking over there, he didn't feel a little surprised.
A little nervous, making that beautiful and dignified face somewhat ruddy, Nan Xiangmei walked in front of Xu Le with small steps. Xu Le looked at her thick black hair with slightly curly ends, and couldn't help but be a little surprised, and immediately said with a sincere smile: "Hello."