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This stimulus is too great.
It took Boswell a long time to calm down, settle down, and carefully looked at the detailed design of the mecha that had been sorted out by the kid.
The design, materials, wiring, and parameters of each part of the mecha are clearly displayed in front of you. Boswell only read a few parts, and he knew that this time Le Lei had developed.
"This thing" The old man's voice was a little trembling: "How did it come from?" He was suddenly a little scared. This is definitely a top secret of the Feiyang Republic. Once Feiyang knows about it, it will definitely be a huge dispute!
"Stolen!" The fat man said indifferently: "They don't know, what we stole is the internal data and scanning structure of the mech, not their original design."
"Really?" Boswell was worried, broke the casserole and asked, "How did you steal it?"
Fatty had no choice but to tell what happened at that time. Pointing to the little boy, he said, "The final drawing and the design structure and parameters of each part were sorted out by Pipi himself. From a certain point of view, this is more advanced than their original design. After all, I smashed the Their two mechas can be regarded as some test experience."
Old Boswell was really convinced. Not to mention being ruthless to the enemy, this fat man was also unambiguous in attacking his allies. He even got all the structural data of the main mecha of the Feyan Republic. He is simply Le Lei's lucky star.
This means that Le Lei's military mech manufacturing level has been improved by a generation! Boswell trembled with excitement just thinking about it, the tenth generation mecha! Just put it in front of me, how much time, how much energy, how much money was saved! Just relying on the information provided by Pipi, and working overtime, within half a month, Le Lei will build a tenth-generation top-notch mecha, it will definitely not be a problem!
The most important thing is that the mecha can be used as soon as it is built. The tenth-generation [God's gift] is one of the best ten-generation mechas in the universe. The Republic of Feiyang has already catalyzed and matured this kind of mechas during the technical reserve period of many years. It only needs to change the appearance, and it can become Le Lei's thing in no time!
Only the two superpowers have fully-fledged tenth-generation mechas! This is why the Feiyang Republic did not install a large number of ten generations of [God's Gift]. Most of the other big countries are in the initial stage of the tenth-generation mechas, and the tenth-generation mechas produced are not only small in number, but also unstable in performance. There are several kinds of mechas that are not even as good as the mature nine-generation mechas in battle.
Whether it is the Desiq Empire, the Jeppen Empire, or the Suss Empire. It is impossible to have such a mature ten-generation mecha technology as [God Bestowed]! And judging from the installation process, even the Feiyang Republic itself, the current installation of [God's Gift] is only available to the special regiments in the main armored division.
In half a year, Boswell firmly believed that as long as half a year, the tenth-generation mechas belonging to the Le Lei Federation would be able to come off the production line on a large scale. Deploy frontline troops. This speed is not much slower than Fei Yang's own country's installation speed!
As long as you don't encounter the twelfth-generation mecha that suddenly appeared from the Binart Empire, the tenth-generation [God's Gift] is the absolute leader in the southeast star region. Once deployed on a large scale, the fighting power of the Federation in the southeast star area will jump to the top three!
"Good guy!" Boswell rubbed his hands and walked back and forth in front of the central computer: "Fuck, you've done a great job this time, you've done a great job!"
Fatty was stunned for a moment, and shouted: "Hey, I managed to get this back!"
Boswell rolled his eyes and said: "Without our fart, can you get this thing back? Besides, give this credit to you, and I will report it to the headquarters now, do you want it?"
The fat man withered immediately, his cheeks shaking like a rattle.
He now has a phobia of credit. In the peaceful era, giving money and fame, he jumped out a long time ago. But in these war years, the entire federation is wearing their belts. No matter how great the contribution is, the high command will only issue two medals. If you can't enjoy the glory and wealth, if you have any dangerous tasks, if you need someone to support the vat, you will be the first to think of you.
Now whoever is the first bird is a fucking idiot, I will save the credit for the merits, and then the general account will be settled. The fat man thought to himself, and said: "The command department is playing with me, old man, you can't do the same. I don't want medals or anything. If there is something good in this laboratory, you have to give it out and reward it."
"Even Milan was cheated by you. Is there anything in this laboratory that you can't get?" Boswell reached out and patted the fat man on the back of the head and said: "Over there is the laboratory warehouse. The First Military Academy is also considered to have some good things, go play by yourself, don't delay the matter between me and Pipi."
Boswell quickly and furiously threw himself into creating mechanical bodies for little kids.??Design work in progress.
After all, an artificial intelligence that thinks like a real person is fatally attractive to any scientist. For future research, the old man decided to forcefully please the little boy. And it's about their own affairs, the little kids are also connected to the central computer, and the old and the young simply forget to sleep and eat in order to pretend to be tender and cute.
Fatty sighed, took the permission card given by Boswell, and got into the automatic warehouse of this new laboratory.
The laboratory warehouse is the same as what the fat man saw at the Garipalan Military Academy, and it belongs to the vault model. Because many materials and products are classified and extremely valuable, laboratory warehouses of military academies usually adopt this model.
The warehouse consisted of a large fortified hall surrounded by a dozen smaller rooms without windows. The only passage is protected by three thick alloy explosion-proof doors.
According to the procedure, the materials used by the researcher must be input into the central computer through authorization after the application is approved, and the mechanical arm controlled by the central computer will be taken out from the material racks arranged in rows, and then sent to the safe area, and will be issued by the warehouse management after inspection .
From this, one can imagine how proud the fat man was when he took the permission card given by Boswell and sneaked all the way into the warehouse.
As soon as he entered the warehouse, the fat man was attracted by something on the front shelf.
This is a gauntlet with a somewhat primitive style. It is part of the armor of ancient warriors that can often be seen in movies, and its function is to protect the forearm.
And this gauntlet, more precisely, is more like a widened bracelet. It is light and thin, and does not have the function of arm guards at all. Such a nondescript thing should not appear in a modern laboratory. Fat people are usually interested in things that violate logic. He could tell at a glance that there was something weird about this gauntlet that obviously didn't belong to the category of materials.
Picking up the gauntlet and looking at it, the fat man confirmed his judgment even more. This thing is actually made of liquid metal mixed with biological two-state metal. The name of this thing is engraved on it: the new universal mechanical automatic arm!
How to play? The fat man turned the gauntlet upside down on his arm and looked at it. There was only one red touch button on the gauntlet.
Touch the button. There was a soft "swipe", and the familiar feeling of the automatic maintenance arm grip came from the palm of the right hand. The entire gauntlet extended to the palm of the hand in an instant, wrapping the hand tightly. A circular protrusion on the back of the hand spiraled and spread out, and a sphere-like alloy lay inside.
Fatty didn¡¯t see any familiar tools. The fat man was a little puzzled. He dexterously made a combination of flexion and extension to control the ordinary maintenance arm, but saw that the alloy ball suddenly changed its appearance, wire cutters, screwdrivers, armor-piercing tools, wrenches, drills, etc. The tool changes according to the heart.
Fatty fell in love with this new automatic arm immediately.
As a mechanic who has escaped alone 21 times, no one understands the role of an automatic maintenance arm in escape better than him. Back then, if he hadn't been carrying a maintenance arm all the way, he would have lost his life in a certain corner of the battlefield.
No matter how good the technology is, it is impossible to repair, modify or assemble machinery with one hand. An automatic maintenance arm is everything for a machine repair soldier!
Although the general automatic maintenance arm is not heavy, it is not convenient to carry it around because of its size. And now that he had this thing, Fatty believed that he could assemble a mechanism for his next escape under any circumstances!
To be honest, although he has gone through so many battles, Fatty feels that his favorite thing is to be a mechanic who deals with machinery. That kind of work makes people feel at ease. There is no need to go deep behind enemy lines, no need to worry about it, and no need to fight with people all day long.
God knows what will happen in the future, so be prepared! The fat man accepted this thing with a smile.
Putting on the maintenance arm, the fat man discovered another good thing.
That is a pair of sunglasses.
There is a big reason why the fat man fell in love with this pair of sunglasses immediately, because the sunglasses are exactly the same as his self-made peeping glasses!
Not only is the perspective function powerful, but the sunglasses can also use light projection to partially change the wearer's facial features. For example, what the fat man sees from the mirror is a Tian Xingjian with a thinner face and a taller nose.
What surprised the fat man the most was that there were actually four tiny electronic insects the size of mosquitoes hidden in the frame of the glasses. Within a range of 50 meters, such an electronic insect can maintain a spy mission for an hour. The tiny camera hidden in the body can take very clear pictures and transmit the picture and sound to the glasses in real time.
Such technology actually existed thousands of years ago. However, due to the development of anti-detection technology, the sources of interference to this very immoral device are simply overwhelming. Houses, streets, signal towers, and even ordinary people's mobile phones can warn against eavesdropping and eavesdropping.
And the instruction manual of this sunglasses shows that in areas that are not strictly controlled, electronic insects can resist most civilian interference.
Fatty felt that this was tailor-made for himself. No need to be some kind of overlord, I just want to peek at who is taking a bath! !
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And the instruction manual of this sunglasses shows that in areas that are not strictly controlled, electronic insects can resist most civilian interference.
Fatty felt that this was tailor-made for himself. No need to be some kind of overlord, I just want to peek at who is taking a bath! !
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