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"But that is impossible."

Unexpectedly, after seeing through his own ability status and deep-seated purpose, he would directly deny it without hesitation.

From the mentors who participated in the two final Weili productions, he suddenly learned this answer. The possibility of being blocked made Fang Ran's eyes slightly stagnant, and some incredible questions were asked:

"why?"

"Not to mention the numerous technical difficulties that need to be overcome in the manufacturing process, there are two problems at the conceptual level alone."

The moment the voice fell, countless bluish projection interfaces appeared, staggered and spread out like a circular virtual high wall,

Standing in it, Fang Ran looked shocked at all the data on the ‘Final Power’, and listened to Schmidt’s rational and objective voice sounding calmly and calmly:

"First of all, your starting point is completely different from that of normal technologists, and you have already deviated from the original design intention of Weili is to integrate all Pinnacle technology. Its extremely high strength can indeed withstand a certain degree of energy load.

"But A?? metal as the core material itself does not have this property, and materials with this nature cannot replace A?? to create the final Weili,"

Looking at the top materials on the science and technology side of the night battle world, all the information materials of A?? Metal, Schmidt pointed out that he wanted to perfectly solve the fundamental flaw of the capacity load, and he said slightly:

"This is a design paradox."

Hearing what the instructor said, Fang Ran also realized this problem.

Although it can bear part of the burden, Weili was not designed for this after all, and the material limitations made it not perfect to solve its own problems.

"In the final analysis, in order to solve the capacity load, build a technological mecha for people who are not qualified to drive at all,"

Speaking of this, the instructor lowered his head proudly and coldly snort:

"Huh, there is nothing more ridiculous than this."

It was still a direct and sharp word, and at a glance, he could see the essence of Fang Ran's learning scum. He did not have the knowledge and ability to drive the ultimate power. Schmidt continued to say indifferently:

"Secondly, even if you ignore the fact that Weili was not designed to share the load at all, and intend to forcibly build one, Carol should have also told you why the mecha is roughly human,"

He stretched out his hand to hold down one of the hundreds of projections, and then ‘threw’ it forward, remembering how Ling did tell him about it.

In the next second, you will see the stereoscopic projection of \'you night\' and \'white night\' expand and expand!

"The mechanical soul is born from the final mighty force. The two are naturally matched. Then, in turn, they should reach the same state in order to connect with the driver, but the'mechanical soul' that arises from your own power is a force born with a mysterious side ability. will,"

At this moment, Fang Ran saw the tall old man in front of him, and turned to look at himself and asked:

"What should its tech mecha be designed into?"

The moment when I was watched by the aura of the scientific researcher in front of me, and heard the instructor asking me so, it felt like being asked by the most authoritative professor in an open class.

Fang Ran found that he could not think of any answers at all.

Seeing Fang Ran's speechlessness and no answer, as expected, Schmidt turned back and looked up at the light ball in the center of the guide device.

The only ‘mechanical soul’ in this world that shows existence is lingering in countless silky white light beams.

"Carol thought it was a pure mechanical soul out of thin air, so I told you this method, but since this is the manifestation of your will born from your own strength,"

"If you want to use it to build a final Weili, you have to confirm its shape, but from a logical sequence, this cannot be solved at all,"

The eyes drooping behind the monocle with the golden marlin, Schmidt still made an objective and calm conclusion in his voice.

"So this is the key reason why this is impossible for me to judge directly."

Simply explain to him the final Weili related things, like thinking of some unwillingness to compromise as a researcher, he looked at the two mecha projections he had participated in and snorted dissatisfied:

"Otherwise, it is designed to be more efficient and powerful in other forms."

After listening to these words, I slowly understood the meaning of the second point.

Rubbing his temples, Fang Ran felt that his head was swollen and his thinking was not enough. Looking at the experimental chain and the large armor that had been disintegrated in front of him, he slowly opened his mouth with some uncertainty:

"Then tutor... don't you have successfully connected now, don't the forms match...?"

"What you see in front of me is just trying to connect with the energy guiding device. If it is really successful, steady-state data is observed 0.05 seconds before disintegration, and you can feel the connection that can be manipulated by will alone,"

I hugged my hands in time, all the projection interfaces surrounding the circular wall disappeared, and Schmidt said in a faint voice:

"In words that you can understand, I made a plug-in module for it that can be installed on other things, but obviously there is nothing that can carry this mysterious side of the'mechanical soul'."

"Is that so..."

Feeling that he was just like a child who didn't understand anything in front of his instructor, Fang Ran directly gave up and continued to hold on to the A-level superior, rubbing his brows and sighing.

It’s probably the clearest final Weili in the night battle world, the instructor himself said so,

Let Fang Ran fully understand that he couldn't create a final mighty force of his own.

Let’s not mention that he doesn’t know what kind of mecha form design matches his mechanical soul.

Even if he knew it and created it, there would still be a design paradox based on material constraints, and it would not be possible to completely and perfectly transfer the energy load from ‘infinite’.

Not to mention that after these two ‘big mountains’, the final Weili, which is quite a 60-story building, has to overcome countless difficulties. It’s a super difficult thing to make.

Fang Ran still remembers that Ling added 1.2 T to his catalogue profile.

Can't this method work...

The possibility of solving the ‘unlimited’ load was completely sealed, thinking that it would be more realistic to temper the body as expected. In the next second, I saw that the instructor turned to look at the time with an old-fashioned pocket watch, and then said lightly and seriously:

"Well, that's the end of the meaningless chats, and the preparation time for the experiment is over. Although it is impossible to reversely create the final mighty force, such a form of existence is extremely meaningful for research,"

Small talk?

Why do I think the reason behind is the key...

After returning to his normal state, Fang Ran silently complained when he heard these words, and then saw the instructor look at him:

"What are you doing standing here, hurry up and get ready."

"No... That instructor, let me ask first, will the next experiment take a long time? Can you let me go to lunch first..."

I have been practicing the use of lunar hunting in the experimental field all morning, not only the mental and physical strength, but also a lot of consumption, Fang Ran asked silently ashamed.

Then he saw Schmidt, who had turned and walked towards the experimental platform, looked back at him and said lightly:

"Aren't there compressed biscuits in your space hub? There is no need to waste extra time on eating."

Fang Ran: "..."

That... Grandpa mentor, you technologists are all the same devil...

And why would you know that there are compressed cookies in my black box! ?

Seeing this almost exactly the same routine as Ling, Fang Ran, who had no choice but to take out a pack of compressed biscuits, reluctantly took out a pack of compressed biscuits and sighed, and walked again to the research equipment that the tutor had prepared for him.

"Well, let's test the performance..."

...

"Prepare for a perception experiment."

...

"The following is the detection level."

...

"After that..."

...

In short, for a whole afternoon, there was no stopping at all!

In the instructor’s laboratory, listening to the experimental instructions that Schmidt could not understand time and time again, he changed places every 20 minutes on average.

Fang Ran felt that he might have experienced the number of times a normal person had been exposed to large instruments in his entire life.

All in all, it is probably about the relationship between the mechanical soul and oneself, testing this, testing that, trying this and trying that, many projects don’t understand the meaning at all, thinking that this is probably the thinking of researchers.

At this moment, Fang Ran just feels from the bottom of his heart~www.readwn.com~ It’s really good that at least half of the attempts can’t be done because they can’t use their abilities....

"Humph, come here today."

As if the results were barely satisfactory, Schmidt hummed in a deep voice.

"Goodbye mentor, I'm leaving mentor."

Let Fang Ran, who heard this sentence, breathed a sigh of relief like an amnesty, and turned his head straight and left without nostalgia.

It's like a high school student who was left by the teacher to work and finally finished...

Finally ‘escaped’ the laboratory of future technology, Fang Ran glanced at the terminal board on the channel wall. It was already 8 o’clock in the evening when it was dark outside.

Helplessly, I thought about myself, the exhausting day I had all done in the morning and afternoon.

By the way, go and see the gourd...

Thinking of being a fellow and senior in the adventure team, I haven't seen Tang Bing since then, and Fang Ran is thinking about contacting Klim to help me set up a route to Tang Bing’s location.

Then just then.

He suddenly felt in the black box, a contact notice came from the sea.

The dark blue ‘glass’ appeared in his hand, and Fang Ran looked at the caller’s name with some surprise on the screen lit up inside.

——Shui Linlang.

At the same time, the darkness outside the instructor base!

A distant hillside overlooking this scientific research base on the outskirts of Geneva, looking through the ground at the huge underground building, the ‘monster’ of the fusion of machinery and human body, Francis took out the ‘weapon’ handed to him by his master and activated it.

The huge machinery that slammed into the ground began to expand into an abyss-like empty mechanical well. His weird and terrifying voice sounded loudly in the night!

"Your mentor, the master asked me to greet you on his behalf!"

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