The Prodigal Son Reborn

Since that night, the name "Vienna" has often appeared in life at the end of summer. When students mentioned it, they often expressed their avoidance in a tone of fear.

This kind of scene that was almost turned pale by talking about it was deeply engraved in Xia Mo's heart, so that he naturally classified Vienna as a terrorist.

After a month of practical practice and theoretical examinations, he finally made some progress in late summer.

Today is Saturday, Ye Wei was taken away by His Majesty, it is rare to have a free weekend at the end of summer.

He and Randall made an appointment to go to the mech manufacturing experience hall, intending to practice with the previous batch of expensive but underused parts. It would be great if he could successfully create a humanoid mecha through integral molding!

Randall and Xia Mo entered the private room No. 9.

Randall, as before, sat in a corner and quietly entered the virtual fighting platform.

At the end of Xia, he walked to the center and arranged the six large parts that had been synthesized in a certain shape.

Through recent training, he has been able to break the mental power loop on the surface within an extreme time and successfully create a mecha. However, when the mecha becomes larger and the complexity of the internal structure increases, the mecha produced levels are often lowered as well.

So far, the largest mecha he has synthesized is the spaceship made in the mecha manufacturing competition, with a diameter of 5 meters and a level of 2; the highest level is a shield synthesized in the folk mecha manufacturing competition, with a diameter of 1 meter. Level 5.The rest are all in it, no essential breakthrough.

I don't know if today can be better than before.

"call……"

He let out a long breath, walked between the six large parts, and slowly closed his eyes.

The mental tentacles spread out the moment he closed his eyes, and thousands of fibrous roots quickly protruded out to wrap around the surface of the mech parts.The chunky heel has spiritual power, after cutting off the loop on the surface of the part, it penetrates into the interior.

With the help of the mental tentacles, Xia Mo can clearly feel that the inside of the mecha is divided into blocks. According to Master Ye Wei's teaching, these are all caused by the loop of mental power.

The spiritual power loop inside the mecha is like a coagulated substance that can block blood vessels. The more the amount, the worse the agility of the mecha, which is manifested as a low level outside.

In other words, if all internal mental power loops can be completely broken, the excellent performance will be greatly improved, and it may even surpass level six and become the legendary S-level mecha!

At the end of Xia, he didn't dare to expect an S-level. For him now, as long as he can create a mid-level humanoid mecha, he will be more than satisfied!

He tried to use mental power to unify the loops between the various parts, but the number of parts that make up the mecha is so huge, and the number of internal loops is so many, the shape and toughness of the mental loops are even more varied!Just dealing with the legs is enough to make him toss!

Time slipped away.

Half an hour later, Randall, who was sitting in the corner, woke up from his meditation. He raised his head and looked towards Xia Mo.

The little man stood in the middle of the mech that was too huge for him, his body was stretched very straight, his arms were clasped unconsciously in front of his chest, his light blue temples were covered with fine beads of sweat, the beads of sweat combined to form water spots Glides down the cheeks.

Randall took out the discrimination mirror from the space ring and put it on. Through the black mirror, he could clearly see that Xia Mo put almost all the roots of his spirit on the legs of the mecha.

He doesn't know much about mecha manufacturing, but through training with Xia Mo during this period of time, he can probably know that Xia Mo is now exposed to a very difficult problem that must be overcome-mental power loop.

He slowly took off the distinguishing mirror and looked away from the straight back, he believed that Xia Mo could do it.

……

After an entire hour of struggle, the mental loop of the mech's legs was finally completely broken!

Through the experiment just now, Xia Mo found that although it is difficult to decipher the mental power loop inside the mecha, in fact, each mental power loop only needs two fibrous roots, but the fibrous roots he has now are definitely the total number of loops in the six parts. More than ten times!

In other words, in the next link, he has the ability to cover all the loops at the same time - of course, the premise of doing this is to have enough mental power!Otherwise, he would faint again due to exhaustion of mental power, he didn't want to die young!

He secretly estimated the remaining mental power in his heart, Xia Mo was slightly relieved, the remaining mental power should be enough to cope with the challenge in front of him, he decided to make persistent efforts!

at the same time……

The silver-haired principal Alphe Frank led the school leaders outside the main entrance of the Exxon Advanced Military Academy.

Seeing that the scheduled time was about to pass, a leader couldn't help complaining, "What time is this, people from Vienna haven't come yet?"

Frank glanced at him indifferently, with no expression on his slightly aged face, "Just wait quietly."

The man blushed, bowed his head and said, "Yes."

About 5 minutes after the appointed time passed, a dozen or so small silver dots suddenly appeared on the horizon.

Principal Frank dusted off his stiff suit with his hands, and his back became straighter.

When the rest of the people saw this, they also had to tidy up their appearance, and then greet the guests with their heads held high.

The silver dot was extremely fast, as if it appeared in the huge open space in front of Exxon's main entrance in the blink of an eye.The largest spaceship in the middle opened the hatch, and two rows of 5 Alphe soldiers appeared first. The soldiers were fully armed and lined up on the left and right sides.

Then I was able to meet the legendary iron-blooded principal Mingo.

This is an Alphe who is about 40 years old. His facial features are stiff, his body is full of evil spirits, and his gestures are crisp and neat. He can tell that he has come out of the army.

Behind Mingo, there are several senior officials of the school.

The leaders of the two parties stand together, and the contrast is not so strong. Most of Exxon’s leaders are older, gray-haired, calm and introverted; most of Vienna’s leaders are middle-aged, full of brutality. Qi and sharpness cannot be concealed at all.

Mingo strode forward and shook hands with Frank, "I haven't seen you for a year, and Principal Frank seems to be several years old again."

The leaders behind Frank broke out in a cold sweat when they heard this. It takes a lot of courage to say this!

Frank held his hand and couldn't get enough of a smile, "Principal Mingo's ostentation is getting bigger and bigger, and he's almost catching up with the Marshal."

Mingo twitched his eyebrows. The marshal had always been his sore foot. He pursed his lips and retracted his hand, ignoring the group of leaders behind him, pointing to the fifty students standing in the last five rows, "They are from the Vienna School. The outstanding ones, come to Exxon to participate in the mech combat, I hope the high-ranking students of your school will not be weak after hearing this."

Frank smiled, "This year our students are also very good, it is not certain who will win." Speaking of this, he changed the subject, "We have arranged the same dormitory for the students of your school, and the location is in the school. The family hotel." He said to the vice principal standing beside him, "Take the guests to the hotel and settle them down."

"Yes." The vice-principal took the order and took away the four leading teachers and fifty students from Vienna.

After they left, Frank said to Mingo again, "Please come inside."

Mingo walked side by side with him, and there was always a little probing in his words. After all, Frank outlived him by decades, and this little trick could still be handled with ease.

The family hotel is not far from the main entrance of the school, within a few minutes.

The students in Vienna are not as gentle as Exxon, and each one has a very distinctive personality and edges and corners.After wandering around in the hotel and confirming the accommodation, someone immediately clamored to visit the campus.

The vice-principal was left with a headache from the noise, and after everyone had settled down, he managed to gather this group of monkey-like students together, "We have prepared a sumptuous reception banquet for all the students, and we will be on the third floor of the cafeteria, please follow me." Come."

The vice-principal walked towards the cafeteria, followed loosely by fifty students and four leading teachers.

A few of the last boys got together in a pile.

A short, white-haired boy said triumphantly, "I heard that Exxon has two major characteristics."

"What features?" A tall Alphe asked.

"The first feature is the gambling table of the god of gambling, Uncle Zhang, and the second feature..." Baifa smiled mysteriously, "Mecha manufacturing experience hall."

"Mecha manufacturing?" A black-haired man said, "Isn't that your strong point?!"

"Yes." The white hair smiled arrogantly.

"Let's go and have a look? Maybe we can find out the strength of Exxon's first grade!"

The white hair raised his chin, "Of course! I've had this idea for a long time!"