Marry a crippled major general

After Feng Xiangchen entered the room, he saw He Ziyu looking down at the book yesterday seriously, with an extremely devout expression.He closed the door gently and asked, "Do you like mechs very much?"

"Ah, I like it very much." He Ziyu came back to his senses from the world in the book. In fact, he still feels a little unreal up to now.In his previous life, he worked hard, from the world view of the game, the setting of the background, to the establishment of different types of mecha models, he, a programmer, has become an all-rounder with a little knowledge in various fields.He Ziyu spent four years back and forth, but only had a prototype.

The dream of publishing the game he designed himself was never realized in his previous life until his death. Now, once he has traveled to the future interstellar era, the mecha knowledge here is almost exactly the same as the one he designed in his mind.Many famous scientists are constantly perfecting these mechas. How can He Ziyu remain calm?

"Don't be like last night in the future," Feng Xiangchen recalled how He Ziyu couldn't put it down since he read "A Brief History of Interstellar Mechs" last night. In the end, Feng Xiangchen was half dangerous and half tough. Ziyu put her on the bed and fell asleep, "Mom and Dad will be worried."

"Ah, I'm just too happy." He Ziyu scratched his face in embarrassment, and was in no mood to read any more. "I'll explain to my uncle and aunt later and apologize."

"There's nothing to apologize for, I've already explained it to them." Feng Xiangchen sat across from He Ziyu, and raised his eyebrows in surprise after seeing He Ziyu's reading progress, "You saw the third-generation Goliath Mark Is A here?"

Although this book is basic, it still has a huge amount of text even after removing the holographic photos on it. It's only been less than one night, and it's almost finished?This reading speed is too fast, Feng Xiangchen pointed at the book in front of He Ziyu with his fingers, looked at him and said, "You read so fast?"

He Ziyu knew what Feng Xiangchen was thinking when he saw Feng Xiangchen's expression, and he closed the book with a "snap", and He Ziyu's tail was about to stick to the sky: "If you don't believe me, just test me? "

Feng Xiangchen laughed: "Okay, I won't talk about the previous ones. Let's talk about the principle of the space fighter power armor before the third generation of Goliath Mark."

Simple, not to mention the previous ones, but the part of Goliath that I didn't see, if Feng Xiangchen wanted to ask, He Ziyu would be able to answer it.There is no other reason. Every mecha in this era seems to have been designed by himself. He memorizes the principles, advantages and disadvantages: "After a long interstellar journey, the concept of spiritual power has emerged in human beings. Through genetic modification and super training, The first batch of human beings who showed spiritual power became the best fighters. The space warrior power mech is a type of mecha specially built according to their physical structure and quality..."

He Ziyu recited the contents of the book smoothly, Feng Xiangchen paused, as if he didn't expect He Ziyu to answer, but then asked again: "These are all dead, why don't you summarize the mechanism with me?" A whole history of development."

"This one is also simple. It is roughly the exoskeleton powered mecha that uses sensors to capture human movements, then the large mecha written with various programs, and now the nano-mecha that has matured. Basically, from the simple small mecha The process from armor to large mecha, and from large mecha back to small mecha." He Ziyu glanced at Feng Xiangchen in front of him, and finally his eyes fell on a silver-white bracelet on Feng Xiangchen's wrist, and said with a smile, "This is your mech, Angel Sira. Right?"

After He Ziyu finished speaking, he said inwardly, why did he play off again, knowing that Feng Xiangchen is no longer able to drive the mecha anymore.He Ziyu's expression suddenly darkened: "I didn't mean to expose your scars, I just..."

"Huh? It's nothing." Feng Xiangchen was a little surprised at why He Ziyu suddenly fell down, and he smiled helplessly after hearing his voice getting smaller and smaller, "It's really nothing, it's just that he can't drive the mecha. , it doesn’t have much impact on me. You read it well, do you want me to show you some more books? I remember you are a student of the Mecha Core Department, and I’ll bring you some more books later come over."

"En! Thank you!" He Ziyu nodded heavily.

Feng Xiangchen only sat by He Ziyu's side for a while, then received a message, and then told He Ziyu that he would go out for a while and would come back later.Of course He Ziyu knew what he should ask and what not to ask, so he nodded with a smile and said nothing.

Soon He Ziyu finished reading "A Brief History of Interstellar Mechs", but he didn't intend to read any more books. Instead, he went to the bedside cabinet, took out a pair of glasses, put them on, lay down on the bed and said, "Enter Starnet."