I don't have a system but I have a hammer

I took the blueprint and looked at it carefully, while listening to the mouse's follow-up introduction, my eyes kept flickering...

"Actually, it is very simple to let a person fly. The most difficult thing is continuous flight and acceleration balance. The former is not difficult. With the current technology, it can be solved even without nuclear batteries, but the latter is very critical..."

The mouse pouted at the flying suit in the corner again...

"For example, if the flight suit does not have an auxiliary balancer, there is no way to turn on the extreme speed mode, because it is difficult for people to react when they suddenly accelerate. Unless they have been trained for a long time, the result of sudden acceleration is either a crash or Lost control, even strained the spine, turned into a vegetative glass..."

"The reason why Dragon's Back does not need a balancer is because each of its senses is connected to the human spine, and it will automatically help adjust the user's posture and control the balance when it suddenly accelerates..."

"This is the first, and the second is that most individual aircraft have three propellers, one main propeller and two auxiliary propellers, while your flight suit has five, so whether it is speed or flexibility, It can almost far exceed any individual flying equipment in the world..."

"But the dragon spine has ten main propellers and two auxiliary propellers. The former is installed on the spine, and the latter is installed on the shoulder blades. This design ensures that in the field of equipment for individual flight, it is impossible for someone to It surpasses Longji in terms of speed and steering flexibility, but..."

The mouse with a drawn-out tone is staring at the blueprint in my hand and the nuclear battery on the table with burning eyes, its face is full of confidence...

"Now this is impossible, it will be broken!"

I narrowed my eyes slightly...

"What are you going to do?"

The mouse, who was immersed in his beautiful fantasy, immediately picked up the nuclear energy battery on the table after hearing my words, and waved it in front of me as if showing off...

"It's actually very simple. If you want to start twelve thrusters at the same time and generate enough thrust, the biggest problem is the technology of the energy battery..."

"Now that I have got the nuclear battery, I can crack the technology within a few days at most. After that, I only need to mass-produce it. With enough nuclear batteries, I can give you 24 thrusters, let alone twelve. You put it on..."

Seeing that he was confident, I immediately smiled and patted him on the shoulder as a sign of encouragement...

"Haha, as long as you have confidence, by the way, how is the madman?"

As soon as he was mentioned, the mouse's face immediately became weird...

"Don't tell me, since he came here, he hasn't said much, except for eating and excreting, he just lies there alone, like a dead person..."

I frowned, and pondered slightly...

"You said before that after the dragon's spine was implanted, every movement would cause pain, so could it be because he couldn't use the dragon's spine after coming here, and he was relieved in disguise?"

The mouse froze for a moment and shrugged...

"It's not impossible, but it's also good, just treat it as a vacation with us..."

I laughed, then glanced at the rat who was still frowning at work in the corner, and pouted curiously...

"What is he up to?"

As if feeling the gaze, the rat turned its head and grinned at me. At the same time, it pointed to the large instrument that was working behind the computer, and said with emotion...

"It will be finished in 2 minutes. I have been busy with this thing for a long time. If you don't mind, just wait for a while..."

Seeing that he was mysterious, I didn't ask any more questions. Instead, I took out a cigarette and lit a cigarette. While asking the mouse to install the tungsten cannon for me, I smoked...

Taking advantage of the gap, I casually picked up the dismantled wrist cannon and asked curiously...

"Can you also convert the wrist cannon into a tungsten cannon, but the kind with a range of more than 200 meters?"

The busy mouse pouted...

"I'm afraid you haven't seen the tungsten alloy weapons of the Alliance and Huaxia. Every time they resist a wave of insects, they need to send a large number of logistics teams to clean up the battlefield. They say they are cleaning the battlefield, but they are actually collecting warheads..."

"So if you want to increase the range, it's okay, but our tungsten alloy reserves are limited after all, once they exceed the range of the recovery device, we can't get them back, and in a battle like yours, we will consume all the tungsten alloys sooner or later. What will we do then?"

Seeing that I was silent, the mouse rolled its eyes and sighed while connecting the power supply of the tungsten cannon...

"Of course, if it's just a few rounds of tungsten warheads for sniper use, we can still consume them. As long as you don't consume all the warheads at once like last time, then I will make you a self-aiming weapon later. , improve the accuracy, so you don't have to play with fire coverage..."

I curled my lips in a little embarrassment...

Because I know he was talking about the last time he used the sniper suit to bombard and kill the Stranger Gang indiscriminately. Now that I think about it, it is a bit wasteful, but it is after all...

"It's emotional, besides, if you don't cover others with firepower, others will come to cover you with firepower..."

Hearing my sophistry, the mouse didn't pay much attention to it, and gave an extremely perfunctory "oh", then covered the metal sheet of the prosthesis, and started welding...

wow~

At this moment, a stream of hot air erupting from the underground of a large instrument immediately attracted my attention, followed by the rat standing up and laughing while kneading its shoulders...

"Haha, it's finally finished..."

Facing my curious eyes, the rat couldn't wait to put on the gloves, lifted the cover of the large instrument directly, and took out a steaming...

Gloves?

Before I could speak, the rat put the gloves on the table as if showing off, and lit a cigarette with a smile...

"Boss, guess what this is?"

I glanced weirdly at the lonely glove on the table, and then at the complacent rat, and asked with some uncertainty...

"Gloves?"

He slapped the table with one hand...

"Haha, that's right, gloves..."

The mouse couldn't stand it any longer, and pouted...

"Don't keep it up, just say it..."

Rat laughs...

"Actually, I haven't thought of a name yet, but its function is indeed very powerful. Boss, let me lend you a hammer..."

I took out Brother Hammer and looked at it, seeing that he didn't seem to have any objections, so I handed it over directly...

"Look at it..."