Marshal is always tired [Interstellar]

Master Marshall took a deep breath, got on his mech and walked slowly towards the field.

When he was on the field, he passed by Anda, Qingdi, who was two circles bigger than the mechanic mech, reached out and patted him on the shoulder twice encouragingly.

"In your opinion, what are his chances of winning?" Tang Ju asked Qin Jue, who was on the side, "This master is really very talented. He spent three months making the machine for me some time ago. Armor is very easy to use... Although the level is not particularly high, it already possesses some spirituality that only mechanical life forms can have."

Although Tang Ju has never piloted a transforming mecha, in the days when he was with Fu Ya in the past, as a master who was only one step away from the golden state, he also had many opportunities to get in close contact with the transforming mecha.

Transformational mechas are very different from man-made ordinary mechas. The key is that these unique mechanical life forms have their own souls.

No matter how intelligent the man-made mechs are, they are just a series of programs set by the mechanic, and no one knows how the intelligence of the transformed mechs is generated—they are just like other carbon-based life forms. The universe was conceived, with a unique way of thinking and even emotions.

The mechanic from the Xuanwu tribe on the opposite side also entered the stage. He did not turn into a beast shape, but looked like a well-dressed Western nobleman, wearing a light gray tuxedo without a trace of wrinkles, and the snow-white gloves on his hands were spotless, as if he was about to Go to the king's banquet.

In contrast, the chubby Master Marshall was much more approachable. He had a big beard that covered the parts below the eyes, and although the work clothes on his body were neat, they were definitely not elegant.

But no one cared about these minutiae. The two masters in the field of mechanics stood still politely and bowed to their opponents.

Compared with the fiery attackers, the competition between mechanics is more of a literati competition. Not only is there no tense atmosphere before the game, but there will be no such intense scenes later.

"Game start."

"Uh... wait a minute," Master Marshall raised his hand in embarrassment to stop the other party from moving, "I've been waiting for you to make an introduction... Our galaxy has never held a competition between mechanics, what is the challenge? In what way?"

His opponent was extremely amazed for a moment. Obviously, he did not expect that this new galaxy could be "backward" to such an extent. What surprised him even more was that such a "backward" galaxy could still give birth to such a batch. Masters who can be sure of their eliteness just by looking at them.

The soft female voice that announced the curtain sounded at the right time: "Sorry, we didn't do a good job of investigating before, the rules of the competition for mechanics are very simple, you two only need to assemble a 100:1 scaled-down mech model on the spot, Then the system will scientifically calculate the level it will have after scaling up.”

Marshall frowned slightly - if the level of technology can be achieved, this is indeed the best way to compete with both timeliness and accuracy, but the scaled-down model is different from a large mech after all... just Those extremely fine detail parts on a large mecha are enough for a mechanic to drink a pot, not to mention quickly calculating the required consumables and the proportion data of each part, the workload is really huge.

Moreover, he has never been exposed to this field before, and he is already more than one step behind compared to his opponents who have lived in the league for so many years.

But there is no way, not to mention that they have no better way, not to mention that they are restrained everywhere in this alliance, and they have no right to object.

After clarifying the rules, the field control became silent again, and two smooth and neat workbenches rose from the ground, filled with all kinds of materials and tools needed to make models. The material is exactly the same, without any favoritism.

The two masters didn't talk to each other, they both went directly to the workbench and started the assembly against the clock.

Although there is no time limit for the game, and the time spent will not be considered in the final evaluation, but in this case, it is good to be ahead of the opponent in any aspect.

The rest of Team Galactic's six pals stood on the sidelines watching intently, then sadly discovered...they couldn't read.

After all, the interlacing is like a mountain, and even if they can't see the details of the competitions in other directions with strong frontal sound and light effects, they can at least see a rough idea and make a prediction. But for a particularly specialized field such as machinery or treatment, they It was caught blind without accident.

"Hey, I know this part," Anda stared wide-eyed as he watched the country's Minister of Machinery install a small thing onto the basically formed robotic arm at a dizzying speed, muttering, "There is Seeing that a bodyguard's mecha was seriously damaged, this thing fell out, as if it was increasing the load-bearing capacity of the two arms?"

Qin Jue nodded: "The main function of the load-bearing sensor is balance, and the load-bearing capacity of the mecha will indeed be improved to a certain extent in the future."

In order to please his lovely roommate Gu Anli, he had come into contact with a lot of information on mecha manufacturing - at least when he relayed Bai Ze's words, he would not make himself unable to understand what he said.

With Marshal's level of academic mastery, even if he still has a half-knowledge of serious mechanical knowledge, it is enough to talk about theory to fool other people who don't know anything.

Marshall has sweat on his forehead. Simple assembly is the introductory course for every mechanic—the postures they are doing now have been repeated thousands of times, and they can basically be completed with their eyes closed, but the level of a mechanic is defined. What is more important is the traces of energy that they assemble a part to input into the mecha. That kind of subtle control does not consume much physical energy, but it consumes the most mental energy.

Basically, mechanics and healers need to practice in the same direction. These two professions are particularly particular about micromanipulation. Only practitioners with a high understanding of dark energy and good control can make progress in these two directions. Go your own way.

Of course, for mechanics, there is another very important point, that is innovation.

Every small change will have a huge impact on the final mecha. What the mechanics have to do is to constantly try these changes, and try their best to make the impact develop in a good way, and eliminate unnecessary ones. part.

The people on the sidelines couldn't concentrate anymore. After all, as a layman, watching two people working there was a bit boring.So the voices of their discussion became quieter, and finally they all shut up, and each of them propped up their chins to watch the two masters work hard as if they were tireless.

The serene and quiet atmosphere in the arena with a hint of urgency lasted for most of the day, and only the tinkling and clanging of steel parts could be heard.

Unexpectedly, both sides of the competition pressed the button for the completion of the work almost at the same time.

——In the hidden first round of time competition, there was no winner.