bookbashuk Chapter 748: Mechanical Micro City and the Experimental Record of [Creating a Brand]
Chapter 748: Mechanical Micro City and the Experimental Record of [Creating a Brand]
Chapter 748: Mechanical Micro City and the Experimental Record of [Creating a Brand]
The sound of sea tides kept coming, slapped the coast and made a rushing sound, the chirping of seagulls came into the ears, the heat felt on the face and the smell of the sea breeze, like a pair of warm hands slowly stroking Fang Ran cheeks,
Let him slowly wake up from his sleep lying on a big lonely bed, open his sleepy eyes against the messy bird's nest, and stare dazedly at the beautiful coast in the corner of the world around him.
Looking at this scene, Fang Ran, who should think that he is still dreaming, groaned, yawned sleepily with tears in his eyes, got off the bed, stepped on the soft white sand, came to the bathroom next to the bed, and watched. The self in the mirror and the blue sea behind it, do the daily routine of washing up and brushing your teeth,
After I finally changed my clothes, I pushed open a door that looked super abrupt on the beach.
Then I saw the empty space of thousands of square meters,
More than [-] meters of high-tech spires, mechanical giant arms with dozens of floors, crawlers and production lines covering the ground, have occupied the orderly technological creations here overnight, surrounding the central giant space door and sleeping. 'You Night' is like building a miniature city.
Fang Ran: "."
Sure enough, I should be dreaming when I saw this scene.
The sci-fi picture in front of him is huge, incredible, and beyond his imagination. The cool smell of metal and machinery fills the air. Unmanned aerial vehicles and robots walk through swarms. Fang Ran who walks out of the biological environment mimicry cabin is like drilling out of a cardboard box. Ants come out.
The huge space transition gate of up to [-] meters is still constantly moving new machines, some carrying various things, and some simply participating in the projects here.
Although I had seen the prototype of this scene a little yesterday, Fang Ran still twitched the corners of his mouth after a night, staring at the scene in front of him with a dazed expression of doubt about life.
Your work efficiency is too high!
I slept all night, and the old mechanical towers were built! ? ! ?
Looking at the alien base that always feels like I've seen it in sci-fi movies like Cybertron, well, I asked yesterday, this is actually the maintenance factory that Ling used to renovate 'You Ye'.
In short, Fang Ran took a deep breath and told himself to be calm, to be calm, even if he had to pretend he had seen the world.
At the end of a day of training after he was caught for failing to escape yesterday, Fang Ran also asked where he was going to sleep in this empty A-level training ground, and then he saw Ling glanced at him and threw him a bigger The 'capsule' used in the Arctic is a biological environment mimetic capsule that does not know where the advanced has gone.
Looking at this 'exclusive not-for-sale' that is not available on the Internet, the high-tech can even simulate any environment for you, with stealth, defense functions and even escape devices,
Seeing the whole from these details, Fang Ran once again clearly realized how powerful and rich Ling is as an A-level high-ranking technologist, No.
(°A°,) I. Could this be taken care of by a rich woman?
But when I woke up this morning, and now looking at this mechanical micro-city that seems to be no longer something that money can do, Fang Ran swallowed and felt that it was beyond the scope of being cared for by a rich woman.
Are technologists so rude?
This point is of course not wrong. Technologists who master all kinds of technological creations are indeed good money guys. Although they spend money on all kinds of things, it is like running water, but money is something that comes to them. It's just a number that is used as currency, especially for a top technologist like Ling who has been divorced from the real world.
What they care about and cherish is more cutting-edge technology, more useful blueprints or more powerful weapons.
"What are you in a daze, since you wake up, hurry up and do your thing."
The shuttle-shaped flying machine landed beside him from his team, and the virtual projection Ling's figure and voice appeared beside Fang Ran, not the familiar black and white gothic dress, holding a control panel of unknown material. Ling was wearing a white tech uniform that just fit,
With her long light blond hair in a ponytail, she wears blue-tinted glasses that she doesn't know how to use, adding a sense of maturity and intelligence, making Fang Ran first feel like a beautiful girl in a school laboratory.
"Oh oh oh."
Although it was rare to see Ling's other style of attire, but afraid of being labelled 'what are you looking at, you filthy idiot', Fang Ran hurriedly agreed to turn around and walked away, not even daring to solve the breakfast problem ask because.
The compressed biscuits have not been eaten yet, woo woo woo (covers face)
Watching his figure walk towards another area, the virtual projection that stayed in place maintained a posture until he could not see him before completing his mission according to the program and slowly disappearing.
At the same time, in this underground A-level training ground, it has long been planned as a hidden and confined space with the highest level.
In the cylindrical biological cabin with countless pipes and instrument lines connected below, as if a switch was activated, the bluish liquid was slowly pulled away from the bottom, and then the cylindrical glass rose.
The long light blond hair that had grown to her ankles was wetly attached to the girl's fair and naked body. The steps she stepped out of the hatch were weak and swaying, and the tip of her hair was dripping with blue liquid, revealing her mumbling insistence that she didn't want to sleep. read
"I have to help him."
Walking to the corner of the training ground, Fang Ran was no longer surprised by Ling's various black technologies when he saw that the surrounding light was like a wall blocking the machinery factory that was being built.
Looking at the space in front of him, which is only his own, different from the sci-fi scene outside, there are some random things piled up in various big boxes, Fang Ran sighed helplessly.
Alas, I was just released from the hospital to fish for a day, but I was caught to work again.
Inwardly, he found the shield generator device and put it on, pressed the switch, and watched a layer of invisible ripples unfold in the air, and then started another day of 'lab work'.
Of course, all the factory construction outside had nothing to do with him, and Ling, who also knew this, arranged for Fang Ran only one very simple thing.
——The creation test of [Creating a Brand].
After all, since Fang Ran awakened the card [Creating a Card], he has not figured out how much this card can achieve. He only did two experiments roughly, and one time he destroyed the three views.
But since you want to use [Creating a Card] to participate in Fang Ran's ultimate power creation, you must at least improve your understanding of this card to avoid any unpredictable accidents.
So all day yesterday, Fang Ran was doing experiments on the list plan Ling gave him, and then looking at Ling's meticulous, detailed and purposeful line-by-line items, he doubted his life from the bottom of his heart.
Is your IQ really that low?
Through Ling's checklist experiment, Fang Ran, who usually used [Creating a Brand] as a small shop to make Xuanmai Ganju, suddenly felt his own narrow-mindedness, and he lacked comprehensiveness, objectiveness and even imagination when he looked at problems compared with the real technologists. force.
Ling gave him a list of things that he had never thought of, such as .
First-class serial number 11-plant second-class serial number 11-cypress third-class serial number 11-bennei cycad fourth-class serial number 11-fusang
First-level serial number 12-animal second-level serial number 12- crested ibis third-level serial number 12-dodo. Fourth-level serial number 12-phoenix
Level 13 13-Bread Level 13 [-]-Bread that tastes the same as the soil Level [-] [-]-Bread that can make people have superpowers.
Then remove this category of subdivided by trying various possibilities, and there are detailed label settings, like
Serial number 37 - Experimental file 10 that Fangran burned 1 minutes ago
No. 38 - Weather forecast for Huaxia Jingcheng in the coming week
No. 39 - Einstein's basic manuscript on general relativity
Serial No. 40 - Experimental Item 2 located in the base in the deep sea of the Arctic Ocean
In addition, there are all kinds of strange things, Fang Ran has never even heard of all kinds of technological creations, such as
Serial No. 71 - Miniature Photonic Radiation Radar
No. 72-Magic Energy Core
No. 73-Substitute marionette core R0
He couldn't help but frown and thought, 'Fuck, Ling, shouldn't this be using the baby to plagiarize other people's scientific and technological achievements.' Such thoughts.
In short, Fang Ran tried one by one according to the serial numbers on the list yesterday, and it took a whole day to complete it. Most of the time, I was lying around waiting for the mana to recover, and then I tried every number to be honest. omission to write,
Fang Ran always felt that he was a hard-working student who was supervised by the teacher to complete his homework.
And I didn't expect the participants to write the experiment report (sad)
However, through the list Ling gave him, Fang Ran finally grasped the rules of the ability to create a card in a comprehensive way. For example, the first-level serial number can basically be successful, but if there is no designation in his mind, the things that come out will be random, and the consumption of magic Could be more random.
He was so frightened by the king cobra that he let out a terrifying and stout scream at the time. If it weren't for the creature's creation without magical energy, it would stagnate and slowly disappear.
Fang Ran felt that he might not be able to hold on to Lingqi's teeth and use the charging treasure to cover his face, so he was about to run away.
As for whether the second-level serial number can be successful, it basically depends on Fang Ran's magical energy. The third-level serial number depends on some magical energy, some on imagination, and some directly. There is also a fourth-level serial number.
Not the same as in the anime, bad review.
Among the dozens of serial numbers with very detailed labeling settings, all the ones related to the future rather than objective existence have been lost. Others have been successful, such as the 'basic manuscript of Einstein's general theory of relativity', which will be consumed. With [-] points of magic energy, it was successfully materialized.
There was a corner of paper with nothing written on it.
At that time, Fang Ran frowned when he saw that there was no special 'shredded paper' on his hand except a little yellowish.
Damn.
In order to build a Gundam, Fang Ran felt that he was working very hard, so yesterday, with the mentality of giving it a try, he asked Ling in a slightly euphemistic way if she could create a large part of it.
For example, the hands, legs, torso, etc. of 'Yuye'.
Here, he didn't have the embarrassment to directly say and write 'You Ye', because Fang Ran knew that he only produced a steel plate when writing mushroom clouds, not to mention future mechas.
Then Ling, who heard Fang Ran's question, glanced at him, and without saying anything, let him try to write something on [Creating a Card].
——A
A. cubic?
Hearing this strange name like the unknown, Fang Ran wrote on the book of creation suspiciously. Due to the constant experimentation with various serial numbers, he habitually added a 20% magic energy limit, and then there was a flicker of light. in his palm.
A metal particle the size of which can only be described as 'visible to the naked eye' appeared.
Then just when he wanted to ask what it was, Ling's words directly shattered his fantasy.
"This is the top alloy needed to create the ultimate power - A"
To be honest, after learning this fact, Fang Ran really cried and hugged Ling's thigh to persuade her to quench her body.
However, since doing so may be labeled as 'dirty' and shot, Fang Ran can only sadly recognize the cruelty of reality.
The magic energy in the early [-]s can be 'visible to the naked eye', which makes Gundam feel like it is not a matter of burning money or not (covering face)
From the window, I glanced at the mecha 'You Ye', which is nearly [-] meters away, and then thought with emotion while holding the list.
At this rate, by the time I get to the Gundam, I guess I will have all my girlfriends.
"How far have you come?"
Then, when Fang Ran was full of thoughts, the roof of the 'house' suddenly disappeared, and Ling's figure slowly drifted in, still in black and white Gothic skirt.
"It's almost half of it."
Fang Ran shamelessly glanced at the list in his hand, Wei Wei was speechless and didn't dare to say what he was lazy about yesterday.
The exact same data appeared in front of Ling. The fingers stretched out of the long sleeves lightly swiped the experimental result report written by 'Xue Ziran'. Ling's pale golden eyes looked at it roughly, and then the leather short boots gently landed on the ground. superior.
"Well, I see, let's put the rest aside for now and try another thing first."
another thing?
Wei Wei was fascinated and wondered why the long list experiment was suddenly terminated, Fang Ran looked at Ling Bai's delicate profile.
Suddenly, she noticed that the ends of her hair were a little wet.
Really, this chapter is really difficult to write. It took me a lot of time to create the experimental direction and experimental items. I didn't even write the card yesterday. Great growth, but I don't want to be fooled, I know that I just need to write casually every day, don't think about so much and push forward as usual, I can make more money by writing two chapters and two thousand, but no, I I am an author who is interested. All my pursuit of updates, income, and achievements are based on the premise that I write my stories to the best of my ability. I am not a great author. All I can rely on is to spend time and write as much as I want It's just too slow. I wrote this chapter from one point to the present, and I finally finished it. And this damn guilt, I want to be a man who says pigeons are pigeons.
(End of this chapter)