King of the Stars [Rebirth]

Unlike all the machines he had repaired before, the battle armor has a central control core, which is all made of induction metal.It's just that the induction metal it uses is the lowest grade type, called "heavy core", the whole body is pitch black, about the size of a fist, and the surface has some uneven etched patterns.

When assembling the battle armor before, Yan Beichen touched the "heavy core" and put it into the center console on the top of the armor with his own hands. However, when he sensed it again with mental power, what appeared in his mind was not a hard core Heavy metal, but a dark void, like a dark universe without stars.This is also the characteristic of induction metal, which can accept and absorb the touch of spiritual power, and store them in the core.

Yan Beichen had heard of the principle of "ignition", but he had never tried it himself.This is not like using a spiritual thread to overhaul, as long as the mechanical parts you see resonate and emit bright light.In front of him is a real darkness, without rules, without frequency, and without any perceivable light, the spiritual power projected into it seems to have disappeared in the vast universe.This feeling is terrifying. It seems that the whole brain has been swallowed by the strange beast, accompanied by the dizziness of weightlessness. If you relax your nerves, maybe even that bit of mental power will be completely wiped out.

Of course, Yan Beichen didn't relax. In fact, his hand attached to the metal armor was a little bit harder, bit by bit, carefully releasing the seeds of spiritual power in his mind.However, the light spot did not illuminate the darkness, like a red dwarf star suddenly appeared in the boundless universe, which could not be seen with the naked eye, just a faint shadow.

Of course, such a cloud of shadows cannot cause the induction metal to resonate, let alone emit light, forming the pattern he has been familiar with these days.This is not the same as the "ignition" in the imagination, at least some of the most basic and intuitive frequencies are needed...

A voice suddenly appeared in the ear: "All mental fluctuations are resonance, capture its frequency."

That was Uncle Tang En's voice.Like lightning piercing through the fog, it appeared in Yan Beichen's mind.resonance?As if awakened, without hesitation, he let the spiritual seed spin up and rotate in place. He can't sense any frequency now, but he still has mental fluctuations. If he uses this fluctuation frequency to coordinate What about "heavy nuclear"?

With the rotation of the spiritual seeds, the darkness gradually changed, like a boiling nebula.He has traveled to the universe countless times, and the bright galaxy is the landscape he is most familiar with. There are countless galaxies and star clusters, solidified, boiling, and burning. If there is something in this universe that is the real "source", then The birth of the stars is the source of everything.

As it rotated faster and faster, a vortex formed, and the spiritual seed was no longer dim, but began to glow. The continuous light illuminated the black spiral arms wrapped around it, and the light spots splashed along with it.In the real universe, those points of light will become stars, illuminating the night sky for billions of years, and even giving birth to new star systems to reproduce life.And in this "heavy nucleus", the light spot means the initial "frequency".

Suddenly, Yan Beichen's heart started beating, and with the beat of the heart rate, those light spots also began to flicker, echoing each other, and the bright and mysterious image appeared again, engraved in the "Heavy Core"!

Yan Beichen suddenly opened his eyes. Right in front of him, the electronic eyes of the steel armor also shone brightly.The eyes of the human and the steel met each other, and undetectable mental fluctuations echoed between the two.At this moment, Yan Beichen felt that a part of his spirit was severed, and he stayed in this battle armor forever, as if using his own fire of life to infuse it with the light of the soul.

No wonder this ritual is called "igniting".

After just a brief trance, the light in the eyes of the infantry armor dimmed, and turned back into a cold and hideous individual weapon.And Yan Beichen swayed his knees and almost fell to his knees.At some point, the clothes on his body were completely soaked, every muscle and every cell seemed to be squeezed dry, even his eyes began to blur, and his head was buzzing.

Just as he was still holding on to himself, a voice came from behind: "Eat it."

Without hesitation, Yan Beichen opened his mouth and ate what Uncle Tang En handed over. It was like a concentrated pill. As soon as he took it, a spicy liquid rolled down his throat. The gratifying feeling of comfort was like swallowing a sedative, and the crazy pain gradually eased.

This must also be a military drug, and it is aimed at soldiers.After taking a breath, he barely stood up straight and looked at the old man beside him.At this moment, Uncle Tang En also came over, touched the body of the battle armor with those thick palms that did not match his age, and nodded slightly: "It's better than I imagined."

After so many days of contact, Yan Beichen has long known that the old man in front of him is an extremely harsh guy. To get such an answer shows that his trigger is really good, and he doesn't know how many levels he can judge... But he hasn't waited. When he reacted, the old man suddenly turned his head and asked, "How did you learn to perceive?"

It is not surprising to have mental power, it is a talent, something that exists in the genetic map.But spiritual perception must be taught, or at least know the corresponding principles.This is not something a viviparous child can learn by just thinking about it.

Yan Beichen is in a state of absolute weakness at the moment. If it were someone else, he might accidentally blurt out the truth, but he just shook his head: "Sorry, I can't tell you."

Maybe it's someone, maybe it's something, maybe it's just an adventure, there are infinite possibilities to speculate, and he has no intention of confessing.Uncle Tang En glanced at him calmly, and didn't intend to ask more questions. He changed the topic: "Your talent is very good, although the way you get started is a bit weird. If you are interested, stay with me. Within ten years, I will keep you You're promoted to A-rank."

Level A mental strength, which is the basic requirement for senior soldiers.In the entire Landa star field, there are only a handful of such characters.Cultivating a real senior soldier should never be something that a mechanic over half a century old on a third-class star can do.However, Yan Beichen believes in Uncle Tang En's words, and also believes that he can transform himself into another look in ten years.However, this is not what he wants now.

Shaking his head again, he replied, "I want to get out of here as soon as possible."

Even if you lose the possibility of becoming a senior soldier, you have to leave.There was a gleam of light in Uncle Tang En's eyes, as if he was really interested in this stubborn but extremely talented young man, but the light was fleeting, and his face returned to the old stereotype, and he nodded slowly: "Whatever you."

It was like a top-level trial, Yan Beichen passed the exam, but did not accept the olive branch offered by the other party, and pushed the best opportunity aside.But there was no depression, no arrogance, and no feigned reserve on his face, just as in the past, like those respectful and well-educated nobles, he bowed, turned and walked out the door.

Looking at the boy's thin back, Uncle Tang En touched his chin, feeling a little pity, but he didn't change his mind. The things in the boy's eyes won't let him stay on this third-class star for a long time. , he is not interested in shackles a young eagle.Moreover, there are other things that may use him...

Looking at the battle armor next to him again, Uncle Tang En stepped forward, walked to the workbench, took out a video device from the corner, and skillfully knocked on a channel.After a while, a man appeared on the crystal screen. Maybe the signal was not very good, and he could only see a blurred figure of a man on the constantly jumping screen, and an exaggeratedly colored fur felt hat. The voice came from the video device: "Master, it's rare for you to contact me. Is there any new product?"

"Battle armor."

Hearing this, the man's eyes seemed to light up, and he immediately asked: "Did you 'ignite' it yourself? How high can it be?"

"It's not me. But the level should be within 3, and the plasticity is very high."

The numbers mentioned here are the grades of mech sensitivity, with a full score of 10. The battle armor ignited by trainee soldiers often fluctuates between 1-2, and 3 is already considered the passing line for junior soldiers.

Hearing this, the other party immediately slumped down on the chair like a deflated ball, and even put his legs on the table in front of him, and his shiny high boots almost poked on the crystal screen: "So Ah, then I’ll go get it when it’s on the black market.”

This is true space pirate style, no profit can't afford it early.Uncle Tang En took it easy and nodded: "Okay. I still have a soldier here, and you can take it away if you are interested."

"Oh? What level?" The man became a little interested again. The soldiers on their ship just happened to be short of staff recently, and it was indeed time to replenish new blood.

"There is no level. The strength of mental strength is less than that of a trainee soldier." Uncle Tang En answered calmly.

The man opposite immediately showed a toothache expression: "Master, you didn't come here just to joke with me, did you? Why am I taking the trainee soldier with me? Are you delivering food?"

"He prepared and ignited the infantry armor, within ten days."

This sentence made the other party dumbfounded.In ten days, it is amazing to prepare a step armor with bare hands, not to mention that with the mental strength of a trainee soldier, it is an incredible thing to create an armor with a sensitivity close to level 3 .However, the man knew how rigid and rigorous the master in front of him was. Since it was him who said it, it must be right.

Rolling his eyes, the man suddenly laughed: "Such a good seedling, do you really want to give it to us? Master, don't you want to keep it as a disciple?"

"If you can't keep it, let him go out." Uncle Tang En replied indifferently.

Hearing this, the other party snorted: "This kid who is in the blessing and doesn't know the blessing, I will give him a good reputation later, don't let this little bastard fall into the name of Master... Ai, yes Oh, my baby hasn't been overhauled for more than half a year, I don't know you master..."

Before he finished speaking, Uncle Tang En pressed the close button, and that frivolous face immediately disappeared from the screen.He glanced at the mecha next to him again, and a little smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, wondering if that overly serious kid could survive among those bastards.However, with just a flash of a smile, he returned to his previous solemn expression, and sat down firmly in front of the workbench.

Looking at the darkened crystal screen, Barnett helplessly rubbed the beautifully trimmed mustache above his lips, and shouted in the direction of the front bridge: "Grue! We're getting new soldiers!"

"What!" came a rough voice, "Boss, tell me I'm a girl! I'm so fed up with those rough wild men! My baby needs the caress of tender little hands..."

"Fuck you! Let me sail the ship first! There is still 3 hours to go, if you can't ambush the caravan, give me fucking dirt!" The captain yelled, but no one in the spaceship was afraid, whistles came and went It sounded like the howling of wolves.

Seeing such an uplifting "morale", Barnett turned the felt hat on his head in satisfaction, and nestled back into the large captain's chair.