Chapter 12
Chapter 12
The smile on Yuan Huai's face got deeper and deeper, he knew that Hai Chen had been sitting here all night, yet he still made fun of him:
"Like watching me sleep so much? Watched it all night?"
Haichen turned his head abruptly, and quickly manipulated the wheelchair to leave Yuan Huai's room. Before leaving, he didn't forget to help Yuan Huai close the door.
Looking at the empty room, the smile on Yuan Huai's lips disappeared, and he looked at the empty clay pot thoughtfully.
As soon as he woke up in the morning, Yuan Huai was not idle. He recruited a paper man out and cooked a pot of medicinal food, while he ran to find Hull himself.
Herr was eager for Yuan Huai to come to him. The purpose of his coming to Wasteland Academy was for Yuan Huai to modify the technology of energy blocks. Unfortunately, he watched the whole process with Yuan Huai, and he didn't learn anything, let alone understand anything.
Yuan Huai didn't beat around the bush, and asked Hull directly:
"Are you good at mechanics?"
If you say that Hull was a little proud before, he would definitely say yes, but now that he was hit by Yuan Huai to the end, Hull hesitated to speak:
"...It's not too powerful."
Regardless of his euphemism, Yuan Huai led Hull to the open space of Wasteland Academy, raised his hand, and released a pure white mecha.
This is the cheapest interstellar mecha that Yuan Huai ordered online. This kind of mecha has very low performance, the color is a uniform pure white, and it is not equipped with weapons. There is a series of serial numbers on the shoulder armor. Of course, the price is also very friendly. A mech costs only 10,000+.
Under normal circumstances, this kind of mecha is ordered by some colleges in batches to give new students the feeling of operating the mecha.
Hull, as a mechanical fan, of course knows this kind of mecha. In fact, this kind of mecha has another name, it is called waste mecha.
In the past few days after coming to Wasteland Academy, Hull has also inquired about a lot of news. He basically understands the current situation of Wasteland Academy, and also knows that Wasteland Academy is called a land of waste.
Yuan Huai looked at the pure white mecha in front of him with satisfaction. Although he had a good understanding of some common sense in the interstellar world, Yuan Huai didn't know much about this kind of combat convenience, especially about the mecha. many.
At that time, online shopping suddenly found this mech. Yuan Huai saw that the price was cheap and the sales volume was still high, so he immediately bought it back, and even bought five at a time, for the preview match next week.
Hull was dumbfounded:
"You don't plan to use this to participate in the preliminaries, do you?"
Yuan Huai walked to the nearly ten-meter-high mecha, reached out and patted the metal on the mecha's legs:
"Of course, otherwise, why would I buy it, come on, and transform it with me now."
Hull exclaimed:
"Remodeling?"
Another crucial reason why this pure white assembly line mecha is called a waste mecha is that it cannot be partially upgraded, and every part of it is the cheapest to meet the needs of the mecha. It is made of materials, if you want to transform this mecha, it is equivalent to redoing it.
If only part of it is forced to be modified, it will cause serious compatibility problems with the entire mech, or even a sudden collapse during operation.
Hell originally thought that Yuan Huai was a mechanical master, and his technique of transforming energy blocks had already led the entire interstellar world, but at this time, Hull became suspicious again.
Yuan Huai has mastered high technology, but he doesn't even know some basic common sense.
Hull hid the speculation in his heart, and began to tell Yuan Huai some common sense about mechas in detail.
Yuan Huai stared at the pure white mech in front of him while listening, and when he heard Hull mention the nickname "trash mecha", he was a little impatient.
"Trash? Do people in your interstellar world like to talk about trash? People do, and so do mechs."
Hull didn't realize Yuan Huai's words "you interstellar" for a while, but noticed Yuan Huai's hand on the surface of the mecha.
Yuan Huai's palm is glowing more and more intensely. This kind of faint light may not be clear to others, but Hull, who has been a star thief with Arlo for many years, knows it well. The real light.
A person who can condense his mental power into this kind of gleam must have at least an S-level mental power!
Hull guessed, could Yuan Huai be a genius with S-level mental power?
You must know that there are not many geniuses with S-level spiritual power in the entire interstellar world, and there are even no double S-level geniuses nowadays.
Hull did know that a group of geniuses had emerged in the last All-Star Academy Mecha Competition, and all of those geniuses had S-level spiritual power, and among them was a top genius with double S-level spiritual power.
That year's All-Interstellar Academy Mecha Contest caused a sensation in the entire interstellar world, but when those geniuses were carrying out a secret mission, they were attacked by a high-level Zerg army, and they all died in the end.
Therefore, that group of geniuses is also called the star generation.
Not only because of their excellent talent, dazzling like stars, but also because - stars will eventually fall, this is not an auspicious title.
With the fall of the starry generation, several S-level geniuses appeared in the major interstellar academies, but the top geniuses with double S-levels were no longer seen. These newly emerging S-level geniuses were obviously not as good as the starry generation.
When the star generation participated in the competition, Hull was still very young and didn't pay much attention to it. When he started to pay attention, the star generation had disappeared.
Because the Starry Generation caused heavy damage to the Zerg senior army, in order to protect the family members of the Starry Generation from being retaliated by the Zerg, the military department erased all relevant information about the Starry Generation from the Internet, except for the former double S-level genius Haichen Ge Enns.
As the only son of the former Marshal Carlo Gerns, Xingwang still retains some information about Haichen Gerns, and there are also some battle videos about Haichen Gerns.
But most of those videos are short, and the images are blurry and the faces cannot be seen clearly.
At that time when he first came to Wasteland Academy, Hull was shocked by Haichen, who had the same name as a double S-level genius, but he also thought that Haichen looked half-dead, sitting in a wheelchair every day, with pale hair and black and black nails. It was different from the Admiral Hai Chen whom he admired.
One must know that Admiral Haichen has black hair!
When Hull was distracted, Yuan Huai had already withdrawn his hand.
The moment he withdrew his hand, the inside of the mecha in front of him immediately made a "creaking" sound, as if every part was constantly squeezing and rubbing against each other.
The sound was really uncomfortable. Hull came back to his senses and covered his ears tightly, but saw Yuan Huai approaching suddenly, lifted his collar and flew back.
The next moment, the nearly ten-meter-high pure white mecha disintegrated and collapsed, and all the parts were split and smashed to the ground.
Hull was carried by Yuan Huai, his eyes widened, looking at the torn mecha parts in front of him.
It was the first time he had seen someone who could destroy the mecha to such an extent!
Yuan Huai dropped Hull, looking at the scattered mecha parts and thinking.
He was just trying to forcibly infuse spiritual power into this mecha by means of refining, in an attempt to strengthen the mecha's defense capability, but obviously, this lowest-level mecha couldn't bear his spiritual power at all, and it was directly shattered one place.
"It seems impossible." Yuan Huai sighed.
Hull walked to the mecha parts on the ground, picked up a small part and connected it to the portable strength detector. As the detection port on the strength detector continued to exert pressure on the parts, the number on the strength detector became higher and higher, and finally All return to zero.
This kind of portable intensity detector is not as convenient as the energy detector, because detecting the intensity is a very troublesome thing, and the range that the portable intensity detector can detect is limited. The intensity has exceeded the maximum value that this detector can detect.
"How is it possible? How can the strength of the parts of the waste mecha be higher than the maximum value of this detector?"
Hull turned his head to look at Yuan Huai, who was still staring at the parts and thinking about it, and his surprise continued to escalate.
Yuan Huai walked to a place of parts, raised his foot and crushed one, and then stepped on the second one.
Yuan Huai didn't stop until the already shattered mech parts turned into residue.
What he did just now was actually similar to Hull's, which was to test the strength of the mecha's parts. He could clearly feel that the way he just strengthened the defense of this mecha was not in vain. At least these parts really improved a lot. Less strength, but the strength is not balanced, causing the parts to be incompatible and eventually fall apart.
Yuan Huai is a medical practitioner, and he is good at medicine, poison and elixir. Although he has dabbled in crafting, he is not proficient.
Although he is not proficient, for Yuan Huai, it is enough to modify this mecha a little bit to cope with the preview.
Before Hull's shock was over, Yuan Huai left with his collar again.
That night, both Yuan Huai and Hull stayed up all night, and they worked together to study the mecha parts all night.
In the early morning, there was a knock on the door.
Yuan Huai remained motionless, and Hull opened the door with two panda eyes in his eyes. Haichen, who was sitting in a wheelchair at the door, looked up at Hull.
Even though Haichen was sitting in a wheelchair, his gaze was a little lower than Hull's, but his aura was still powerful.
Seeing this from Haichen, Hull immediately woke up shaking his shoulders, and ran out without looking back:
"Brother Huai! Brother Chen! I'm leaving first!"
Haichen didn't look at Hull, but controlled the wheelchair and slid into the bedroom, and saw the mecha parts all over the place.
Yuan Huai sat on the ground, his hair a little messy, and he was still fiddling with the mecha parts in his hand.
The parts on the ground were once the things Haichen was most familiar with.
When he came to Yuan Huai, he found that the parts Yuan Huai held in his hand were obviously more advanced than the parts lying all over the floor.
Yuan Huai didn't look at Haichen, he fiddled with the parts and said:
"I read the entry list sent by Cheng Xi, but you are not on it."
Haichen's voice was calm:
"I can't play right now."
Yuan Huai put down the parts in his hand, turned his palm over, and a dagger appeared in his hand.
Haichen had seen this dagger before, and Yuan Huai had used this dagger to slice meat.
Yuan Huai handed the dagger to Haichen:
"give you."
Haichen looked at it for a while, then slowly reached out to take it:
"I can't use it now."
Yuan Huai raised the corner of his mouth:
"It will be available later."
Haichen didn't speak any more, just clenched the jade-like dagger in his hand. This dagger looked as fragile as jade, but it was actually extremely hard.
This is Yuan Huai's first gift to Haichen.
None of them thought that Yuan Huai's sentence "it will be used in the future" turned out to be a prophecy.
The next day, the college management office sent the competition procedure. Not only was the team competition canceled, but even on the list of participants, it was written impressively:
"The third group of mech singles: Haichen from Wasteland Academy."
Yi Ni crumpled the paper in her hand, furious:
"The people above finally couldn't hold back anymore? This is planning to kill us all!"
Yuan Huai unfolded Yi Ni's crumpled paper and placed it gently on the table.
He walked behind Haichen, put his hands on Haichen's shoulders, his expression was calm, but his voice was as cold as frost:
"It's not certain who will die and who will live."
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