The bald cat sucked by the dragons

[You can still play on the terminal during working hours, and your attitude is too improper. 】

In the live broadcast room of the design institute, a few sporadic bullet screens drifted across.

Without knowing it, Wen Jinshun bent down, and conveniently put the hanging work card into his breast pocket, only a black strap was exposed, and pushed his downcast eyes upwards, and organized his thoughts, "Now there are Most of the mechas are relatively bulky, and the higher the level, the bigger the body."

"This is all for endurance, high-level mental power. I think that if the mental power connection system is improved, it can not only increase the endurance level, but also reduce the size of the mecha."

There were live balls all around, so Wen Jinsu was unavoidably a little nervous. Fortunately, most of this mecha was designed by him, and even with his eyes closed, he could say one, two, three.

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to operate, disassembled the built model piece by piece, pointed to the parts inside and began to explain in detail.

The staff wiped the sweat from their heads. As the live broadcast time increased, the number of viewers gradually increased. Although it was not very popular, there were also many barrages.

【What is he doing? ? ?Just take it apart?Did you assemble it back? 】

[The young master of the Wen family has only been in school for less than three months, so he can enter the design institute for an internship? 】

[It must have been memorized in advance, so stuttering. 】

[Please young master, quickly change the face and name in the hologram! 】

Wen Jinsu and the others couldn't see the barrage, and Xue Nanmu was standing behind Wen Jinsu with his arms crossed, smiling kindly, and almost got "My son is awesome!" on his forehead.

After explaining one by one, I saw Wen Jinsu casually clicking, his hands were so fast that it was hard to see clearly, and the modeling that everyone was worried about recovered instantly.

Wen Jinsu finished his explanation, straightened up consciously, and stepped back.

The staff let out a long breath and wiped the sweat off their foreheads.

Today is the first day of the live broadcast, and the higher-ups require that it be recorded truthfully and show the charm of the mecha design industry. Just now, he almost thought that his career was coming to an end.

When I looked at the barrage, I was surprised to find that the number of people in the live broadcast room had suddenly skyrocketed and continued to rise, and the number of barrages had also increased visibly to the naked eye, as if they were fans from Wen Yuhan.

[Damn, so fast? 】

[I didn't expect that the young master really had two brushes. 】

[I... I, young master, look so good!I'm just a dog. 】

[Brother, come on!Our first brother will definitely not be bad! 】

"Usually, we would go to the assembly room at this time. The design drawing just now can be said to be basically completed." Xue Nanmu glanced at the barrage and led the people to the assembly room.

There was a disdainful expression on his face, as if he was laughing at the audience's rareness and strangeness, apparently he forgot how excited he was when he saw it for the first time.

The difficulty lies in the design of the mecha. It is very simple to design a new shape when it is actually put into use, but it is not certain whether it can be assembled or how it will be driven.

Wen Jinsu silently followed behind Xue Nanmu, followed by a live ball.

I don't know why, but the live broadcast seems to be following him all the time, and always wants to slap him in front of his eyes.

Wen Jinsu blinked, and restrained his imminent hand, he would lose money if he broke it.

"This is the sample." Xue Nanmu pointed casually. The assembly room is not only responsible for assembling new products, but also takes care of producing parts and assembling mechas that are being sold. There are many areas inside, and many people are busy inside.

After Wen Jinsu and the others came in, many staff members put down their work and greeted Wen Jinsu with smiling eyes while wearing masks.

Wen Jinsu stood at the back, and waved over there when he saw this, and the staff continued to work with their heads down.

The most conspicuous place in the assembly room was the silver and black mecha.

Four or five live balls "buzzed" around and circled the mecha, showing the entire mecha in front of the audience.

"It seems that this mecha has been assembled, I wonder if I can let the young master drive it, let us have a look?" The staff expressed their opinions with great interest.

He knew that Wen Jinsu had once shined in the mecha competition. Although he didn't go to watch the game recording, he thought that Wen Jinsu would also be able to drive the mecha. This was a good opportunity to promote it.

Wen Jinsu looked at the other party with calm eyes.

Xue Nanmu told him during the previous competition: "If you don't know how to operate the maintenance room of the mecha, you are not a good designer." Just as he wanted to see how this mecha is, Wen Jinsu nodded and agreed, "Yes. "

Before Xue Nanmu could stop him, Wen Jinsu entered the cockpit.

Xue Nanmu stood below with a complicated expression on his face. If he remembered correctly, Wen Jinsu had no mental strength at all.

In the Mecha Contest before, it was possible to drive the general-purpose mecha because the general-purpose mecha had extremely low requirements for mental power, and it might have been triggered by accident. Isn't it going to make a fool of yourself now?

Wen Jinsu closed the cockpit swiftly.

It took only two months from concept design to assembly of this mecha, but Wen Jinsu had full confidence in it, and felt that it could surpass the blue S-class mecha that was repaired before.

The live broadcast ball followed Wen Jinsu into the cockpit. The cockpit of this mech is also different. The connection points of mental power have increased, and the control of the mech basically depends on the output of mental power.

Wen Jinsu sat in the driver's seat, trying to establish contact with the connector.

A cold mechanical voice sounded: "Sorry, the driver's mental strength is not enough to drive the mecha. Sorry..." The warning was repeated repeatedly.

Wen Jinsu closed his eyes and didn't pay attention to the warning. This mech is equipped with an AI system, and it is not yet fully activated. He continues to try to establish a connection with the mech.

"Di—the connection is successful, hello~" The mechanical voice turned into a lively female voice.

Xue Nanmu, who was below, saw the mecha's eyes light up slightly, then raised his arm clumsily, and took two steps forward.

There was disappointment in Xue Nanmu's eyes, and he frowned and looked at the mecha with movable hands and feet. If Wen Jinsun can drive this mecha, it means that the level of the mecha must not even reach the level of a general-purpose mecha.

In fact, it was the first time designing a mecha, and being able to drive it was already pretty good, not to mention that in such a short period of time, Wen Jinshun was already considered a genius.

Ask yourself, even Xue Nanmu, who was just in college, couldn't do it himself.It may be that watching Wen Jinsu draw pictures at his desk every day, which makes him raise his inner expectations too high.

Xue Nanmu shook his head secretly.

Wen Jinsu laboriously manipulated the mech to take out the weapon and put it back. After several attempts, he felt that he was really struggling, so he gradually stopped, opened the hatch, and got out of the mech.

When looking at Xue Nanmu below, Wen Jinsu was slightly invisibly stunned, and he saw the familiar light blue filaments on Xue Nanmu's body.

But it is different from Rong Eyin. The filaments on Xue Nanmu's body are wrapped around his body. open.

Wen Jinsu narrowed his eyes, got out of the cockpit, and walked towards Xue Nanmu's direction.But as the distance between the two drew closer, the filament disappeared, as if the appearance just now was Wen Jinsu's illusion, Wen Jinsu blinked with doubt in his eyes.

"How do you feel?" Xue Nanmu raised the topic and asked Wen Jinsu first.

Wen Jin sweated a little, a strand of hair sticking to the side of his face, his platinum eyelashes fluttered up and down, and the metal frame gave him a bit of a bookish look.

He looked up at the mech standing beside him, revealing the slender neck and the tiny red mole on his Adam's apple.Comparing it with Rong Eyin's mecha in my mind, "It's about S level, it needs to be improved, and the level can be improved."

This time, it wasn't just the skeptical voice that appeared on the barrage, even Xue Nanmu didn't quite believe it.

[...It's really not that I'm not a fan, the main thing is, isn't the young master a little too confident? 】

[This beauty, baby, stop messing with design, mess with me! 】

[I really want to close my eyes and blow it, but my reason doesn't allow it. 】

[Can you stop letting laymen make the design industry into a mess, which is not very prosperous in the first place. 】

The staff began to wipe their sweat again, who knew that the young master would say such a sentence.

All fools know that S-level mechas are a hurdle. Due to technical reasons, S-level mechas cannot be mass-produced. There are only more than 20 S-level mechas in the empire.

Each has undergone countless revisions, and professional evaluation is required after assembly. I have never heard that someone can go up and move it twice before drawing a conclusion.

The surroundings became quiet, and Wen Jinsu noticed that the atmosphere was a little stiff, so he turned his head and looked at Xue Nanmu suspiciously.

"I'll try it. Xiao Su's experience is not enough, maybe his judgment is not accurate enough." Xue Nanmu found the steps for Wen Jinsu and decided to go up in person.

Wen Jinsu didn't deny it. He stood still and followed Xue Nanmu's movements and raised his head. The staff around him kept wiping their sweat, and they didn't dare to talk to Wen Jinsu casually, for fear that he might make too many mistakes.

However, the time passed by every minute and every second, and the black and silver mecha remained motionless.

Following Xue Nanmu's live broadcast, the scene in the cockpit was relayed. After Xue Nanmu entered, he tried to drive the mech and connect his spiritual power.

However, I found that no matter what I input, my mental power is low, and the mech has no response, only the ruthless mechanical sound keeps ringing, "Sorry, the driver's mental power level is not enough..."

After a while, Xue Nanmu walked out of the mech with sloppy footsteps, and Wen Jinsu stepped forward to support him when he saw this.

I am more sure of my guess. Xue Nanmu's spiritual power is A, and he can't drive it, which means that the level of the mecha is higher than his spiritual power, and it is likely to be S-level.

"It really might be an S-class mecha." Xue Nanmu looked at Wen Jinsu with a pale face, in disbelief. Didn't he say he had no mental strength?This young master, how did you make the mech move just now?

[Damn, true or false?Didn't I witness the birth of an S-class mecha? 】

[Pull it down, how is it possible, maybe it was an act. 】

[It is possible that after two days, it will be said that the mecha is still flawed and cannot leave the factory, and then this matter will be left alone, and a genius with high spiritual power will be set up for the young master alone. 】

After releasing Xue Nanmu, Wen Jinsu stared blankly at the mech, his eyes straightened.

When Xue Nanmu was inside just now, he saw those filaments again, this time they did not surround Xue Nanmu, but part of them spread out from the cockpit, trying to make the mech move.

Wen Jinsu suddenly understood that these filaments seemed to be embodied spiritual power, that's why Rong Eyin had many red filaments.

S-level mechas are not enough, Wen Jinsu said in his heart.

Xue Nanmu thought that Wen Jinsu designed this mecha with the goal of level 2S. In fact, what he wanted was a 3S mecha. So what is wrong with his design?

Wen Jinsu wanted to give this mecha as a gift to Rong Eyin, if it wasn't a 3S mecha, it would be pointless.

Thinking of Rong Eyin's spiritual filaments that always liked to run towards him, Wen Jinshun once thought that they were living things, probably with their own thoughts, likes and dislikes, what if the mechs also have them?Can you communicate with the master?

"AI, can you program emotions?" Wen Jinsu said suddenly without thinking.

The author has something to say: Audience: He is simply an idiot!

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