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Chapter 81
"Our empire has no spiritual power, so we can't connect directly with mechs, we can only transfer them through fog gold and power cores."
Orser opened a hidden hole in the mech, called out the adjustment panel inside, and asked the young man beside him: "But the configuration of the power system and control system has always been in accordance with the standards of several first-level civilizations in the universe. You know what is explained. what?"
Although Aoqi can repair the mecha independently, but after all, he is young and his thinking logic is relatively straightforward. He nodded: "It means that it is wasted."
"What is waste?"
Orser knocked on his grandson's head with his fingers, and felt a little funny after knocking: "The Mecha Masters Union has not been lazy and lowered the design standards, which shows that we have always believed in our own potential."
He turned around, continued to tap on the adjustment board, and in the last adjustment chart, adjusted the last two items from 75% to 95%.
There is an essential gap between the two ways of driving mechs, direct connection by mental power, and neural connection by the transfer of fog gold and nuclear power.
Even if this piece of fog gold is already a rare level in the empire, even if this mecha is already a top super-s level, there is still a 5% time difference.
but¡ª¡ª
The scumbags of the Servie Alliance support wars with wars, and the technology and radicalization of these years have become more and more sluggish.
For them, the synchronization rate of 95% is a great weapon for them to travel on the battlefield and find their commanders.
"Okay, the last item is over."
Orser closed the panel and was about to turn around and leave the cockpit when he saw his grandson carrying a toolbox and did not dare to approach the console, so he could only stand on his feet and look at the console from a distance.
Orser took off his glasses and took a deep breath, then wiped them with his sleeve: "What's wrong?"
Aoqi: "Over there, there is a butterfly."
"What butterfly?"
Orser took a few steps forward, and saw a butterfly lasered into the blank space on the right side of the console.
This position is the strongest part of the entire mecha cockpit, and because it is blank, it becomes the mecha pilot's private space.
Some have family photos, some have their own property certificates, and some have laser patterns with special meanings.
Orser is no longer as tall as his grandson. He raised his hand and patted Aoqi on the shoulder: "Let's go, they are going to the front line tomorrow, and we still have a dozen mechas to be repaired and upgraded."
On the second day, the fifth and seventh regiments of the Third Allied Army finished their rest and were ready to set off to join the main force.
Half of the logistics staff stayed behind, and evacuated to the rear safely after the route opened again.
Shao Yan, the young commander of the Fifth Regiment, found Aoqi, and stuffed an iron box into his hand, with various emotions in his dark gray eyes: "After you return to the Imperial City, send the box to the Regulatory Department."
The legal department will forward the letter to Chu Xiao.
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When the nobles woke up from their sleep and found that the countdown had reached zero, they were still lying on the bed, but blue gossamer began to appear on their heads.
Everyone has a better understanding of their bedroom.
1. Reset at six o'clock.
2. The bedroom itself has no isolation effect.
It should be due to the change of the magnetic field, or the action of various agents and biological colonies in the air to suspend the "extraction".
Also, if there is such a large area of ??material that isolates the source of power¡ª¡ª
Sai Wei has long unified the galaxy.
In less than three days, the work and rest of quite a few nobles were completely chaotic.
Some mornings I felt I couldn't stand it any longer, and I ran out to see if anyone was willing to sell my time, and I woke up at six o'clock in the morning, for fear of wasting the next day's time
In the joy of suffering, there is a popular saying among the nobles: "You can know your rank by looking at your face."
This person's complexion is normal, only a little weak, it must be an intermediate level, at least four stars.
This one has a ruddy complexion, so he must be above the second class of the middle class.
This girl seems to have darkened eyes, pale face, and extremely ugly face, she must be low-level¡ª¡ª
Wait, Chu Xiao?
Chu Xiao walked along the way, frequently causing others to look back.
Although her face has long been known because of her seed player, what attracted everyone's attention today was not her fame, but her severely sleep-deprived complexion.
It seems that I haven't slept for several days and nights
she doesn't?? Hour alarm clock.
Even the lights were not on, and he used his arms to block the light in front of his eyes.
Since the last time she fell asleep, her source of energy came out with her subconscious mind, and she hasn't had a serious sleep again.
Only when she was so sleepy that she fell in love for a while.
In order to prevent herself from falling into a deep sleep, she would not sleep for more than half an hour at a time, for fear that the little butterfly of Yuanli would run out by herself, causing trouble for the entire island center.
the next day.
A noble team of more than 100 people gathered at the designated place.
A considerable part of them were forcibly taken out of the house by a group of fully armed people, and some nobles who could barely walk were carried to the assembly place and placed on automatic wheelchairs.
"Everyone is here."
Leading the way is a small spherical robot, the size of a basketball, pure blue, and at first glance it looks like the earth where Chu Xiao lived in his previous life. Its voice is very immature, like a five or six-year-old child: "Everyone, please follow me."
Yang Hong stood in the middle of the crowd and stayed where he was.
Waited until the crowd was almost gone, and Chu Xiao, who was following at the end, came to a position beside him, and then he raised his foot and followed the crowd.
Yang Hong turned his head to the side, looked at the dark circles under Chu Xiao's eyes, and understood that she had another sleepless night.
He took Chu Xiao's eight-hour rest time yesterday, plus his own eight-hour time, the extraction time and recovery time became 1:2, so today's state has basically returned to 80% or 90% of the daily state.
After thinking for a while, he said, "Why don't I carry you on my back, so you can sleep for a while?"
Chu Xiao propped one hand on his temple, and followed Yang Hong, walking forward like a walking corpse: "No need."
Her complexion was too ugly. Yang Hong, who has been relying on her face for a living since she was a child, insisted unexpectedly: "Ten minutes more sleep is good¡ª"
Chu Xiao kept her mouth shut this time, she bypassed Yang Hong directly and walked in front of him.
This shows that she has reached the limit of her patience.
Yang Hong shut his mouth decisively, and followed Chu Xiao step by step.
More than a hundred people walked half a circle along Dao Xinlan, spiraled down a staircase on the side, and entered a dark corridor under the leadership of the spherical robot.
Everyone's field of vision was pitch black, only the blue gossamer above each other's heads moved in the direction they came from according to their own frequency.
The aisle is very long.
The crowd seemed to have walked for a long time, and the first thing they heard was human voices, composed of many people, dense and dense, noisy but not sharp.
It's like a discussion with a group of young people before the opening of the league, or like a movie or theater curtain call, when the audience greets each other
As the crowd moved forward, the dense and noisy voices became louder and louder.
Finally, the rolling little robot stopped, and its entire sphere changed from blue to red: "110 people should arrive, and 110 actually arrive, the identity verification is complete."
As soon as the voice fell, a door opened in front of everyone.
Everyone subconsciously squinted their eyes under the bright light.
More than a hundred people walked out of the gate in a daze. After adapting to the strong light, they found themselves walking into a white circular stadium like a Colosseum.
Around the venue, the auditorium is divided into nine areas, eight of which are full of people, and one area is empty.
Countless blue gossamers floated out from the audience's heads and flew towards the top of the venue, like blue raindrops played backwards
Chu Xiao raised his head.
In sight, a huge island heart orchid was floating above their heads. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com