"Mecha?" Ross hesitated, "As a mecha designer, you must have spiritual power, and you must have the spiritual power of a female, but you are a male." And the evolution has not yet been completed.

He felt that with He Yan's talent, it would be no problem to become an excellent mechanic, but the mech designer was a bit reluctant.

He Yan: "I know that the mech designer needs to connect to the mech's spiritual network to debug the mecha. This is the core of the mecha, and it is also the watershed for the quality of the mecha. Therefore, designers with higher spiritual power can design a mecha. The mechs produced will be better."

Ross nodded and said yes.

He Yan: "But as far as I know, Mr. Noland's spiritual power has not reached the 3S level, but he has produced the DO-0 machine that can match the 3S level of mental power."

Ross frowned, as if trying to explain the principle.

He Yan continued: "I know that Mr. Noland himself has 2S-level mental power, and has rich experience in mecha manufacturing, so he can upgrade the mecha beyond the range that his mental power can perceive. It’s a bit like doing detailed sculpting while blindfolded.”

Ross nodded again in agreement with his statement: "But this requires the sculptor to have a wealth of experience, and to be skilled enough to complete the carving without relying on the senses."

The implication is that it is not easy to reach this level. He Yan wants to become a qualified mecha designer, which is more than a multiple of ordinary female insects.

He Yan understands Rose's worries, and also knows the difficulties and obstacles he will face when choosing to become a mecha designer, but the higher the difficulty, the more it will arouse his determination to work hard.

He smiled, and asked Ross: "It's still possible to explain, isn't it?"

Ross is not easy to answer, it may be possible, but the possibility is too low.

He didn't want He Yan to have expectations and be disappointed. He himself had dreamed of becoming a mecha designer who could compete with his teacher, but in the end he stopped because of his mental strength and became a mecha repairer.

Even if it was a bug with 2S mental power like Nolange, the mecha he made couldn't surpass the DO-0 machine.

While Ross was thinking, He Yan dug out a mini battery pack from the tool bag, and then peeled off the shell to show Ross, the thin core inside was so worn that the shape of the edge could not be seen.

Rose's hesitant eyes were instantly lit up, and his tone was excited: "Do you want to fix it?"

"Yeah." He Yan nodded with a smile, and then began to lay out the tools in an orderly manner, "The core of the mini battery is very small and thin, and the inlay method is complicated. If you don't pay attention, it will be completely scrapped. equipment to make it.”

"Theoretically?" Ross got even more excited when he heard the word, which was to break the rules.

When everything was ready, He Yan took a deep breath and began to devote himself fully. At this time, he only had the core of the mini battery in his eyes.

In the original world, in order to create more humanized and sophisticated AI products, he strives for perfection from programming to product design. He has completed the prototypes of many products by himself. Take the time to seek advice from various experts.

These experts include but are not limited to material scientists, machine tool masters, carpenters, blacksmiths, and he even went to Switzerland to find a famous watch master to learn the making process of tourbillon.

Coincidentally, the manufacturing process of the core of the miniature battery is very similar to that of the tourbillon.

Seeing that He Yan could repair the miniature battery with a pair of dexterous hands and ordinary tools with the naked eye without the aid of a micro-vision mirror, Ross was shocked. for over an hour.

Mir likes to see the handsome appearance of He Yan Wangqing when he is working, and he also lay down at the table to see the end, and gave a light ah with great enjoyment at the end.

He Yan was taken aback by the slightly soft exclamation, and tapped the tip of Mir's nose with a finger sticking a small amount of engine oil. Mir laughed even more happily, completely unaware that he looked a little silly now.

Ross shielded the spilled dog food, focused on the repaired mini battery, and muttered: "It's amazing, it's amazing."

"Now the manufacturing process of the core of the mini battery is too complicated. If the method I just used can reduce the production cost and difficulty." He Yan wiped off the dirt on his hands, and pulled a wet tissue to help Mir put the tip of his nose on Wipe off the black spots.

"Can it be mass-produced?" Ross continued to pretend not to see the dog food that was smashed hard.

"Yes." He Yan replied.

Ross was holding the mini battery as if it was a precious treasure, as if it was a magic weapon consecrated by a great god.

This technology is not only used to make the core of the mini battery, but also a technology that can subvert the machinery manufacturing industry.

"Can you sell this patent to me?" Ross looked at He Yan with burning eyes.

"Yes." He Yan replied again, without hiding the slyness in his eyes, "However, you have to agree to teach me how to make mechas."

Facing the huge temptation, Rose didn't agree immediately.

"Uncle Ross, you don't have to worry at all. He Yan doesn't have mental power, but I do, and I can help him make mechas." Mir rested his chin on his palm, and his face was full of trust in He Yan, "He will definitely become a very Excellent armor designer."

I don't know whether Ross was touched by Mir's "uncle", or he still thinks Mir's method is feasible, he glanced at the mini battery in his hand again, and finally agreed: "Okay, I agree, but Norlange's You need to tell him yourself, I can't talk to him about his stubborn temper."

Mir is not worried at all, he thinks his "Uncle Agger" will also agree.

This is indeed the case, but it is more difficult than persuading Ross. After Mir called "Uncle Agg" five times, the "ruthless" Nolanger agreed.

At this time, three days had passed since Ross promised to teach He Yan. After completing the collation and reporting of the evidence, Nolange ended his long lurking career and rushed to Moon Star to see Mir immediately.

"That is to say, you will often go to Sea Valley Star in the future." Nolange asked pretending to be calm, but no matter how cold his tone was, it was hard to hide his expectation.

"Well, if I want to help He Yan build mechas, of course I have to go often." Mir said it as a matter of course, hiding some selfishness well, "I will go to sea valley star with you in a few days, live there for a while Go back to the military for vacation."

The corner of Nolange's mouth twitched, as if trying to force a smile, but finally gave up.

He hasn't smiled for a long time, and he has long forgotten how to express joy.

When Mia took his elder brother Noland to the capital planet, the spaceship had an accident, and the royal family announced that all the bugs on board were killed. He thought his elder brother was dead.

Shortly after attending the funeral for the victims of the accident, Mino, the soon-to-be Bug King, told him that his brother was still alive and pregnant with a baby bug, and that's when he came back to life.

But fate seemed to be playing a joke on him. When he went out to participate in the mecha competition, disaster struck again, and this time his brother really left.

He blamed himself for not being able to protect his weakened brother, and often wondered if his brother and Mir would have been safe and the bugs on the island would have been spared if he hadn't participated in the Mech Contest.

It's a pity that time is irreversible. Guilt and regret are the most useless things in this world. He put away all his sharpness and emotions, hid in the dark, and turned into a cold and ruthless bayonet.

"I know that the tombs of the male father and the female father are actually on the planet Haigu, and I just want to wait for you to visit them together." Like a warm but not hot light, Mir naturally took Nolange's arm.

At the moment of contact, Nolange felt the ice in his chest shatter, and he heard the long-lost heartbeat.

"Okay." The corners of his tightly pursed lips curled up hard, and he showed a jerky but heartfelt smile.

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Sea Valley Star, as the birthplace of mechanical stars and mechas, is the most suitable place to learn how to make mechas.

Here, they can quickly obtain the best quality spare parts and raw materials without worrying about the space.

Because the islands are far apart, and there is a vast sea in the middle, even if any major research accident occurs, it will not affect other islands.

When approaching the sea valley star, He Yan looked down from the spaceship. The water planet was surrounded by clouds similar to sunset, mainly in gold tone. According to the thickness of the clouds and mutual projection, purple gold, rose, light yellow……

These beautiful colors pile up in the clouds to form a magnificent and gorgeous scene, which is as dreamy as entering a fairyland.

He Yan had seen such a promotional video in the Haigu Star Exhibition area of ​​the Star Expo. At that time, he thought it was an effect rendered through artistic processing. Now that he saw it with his own eyes, he believed it was true.

If there are elves in this world, they must live in these clouds.

"Wow——" Mi Li's forehead and nose on the side were stuck to the window, looking engrossed.

"Hmph." The arrogant cub Rhodes, who was arranged to sit a little far away, snorted contemptuously, and seemed to whisper "I don't know much".

After mumbling something, Rose stopped him with his eyes: "If you are so rude, I will let you go back to Mai's house."

This sentence was like some kind of silencing spell, and Rhodes closed his mouth unconvinced.

He Yan was curious, Rhodes was quite proud of his father's aristocratic family before, why did he get scared when he mentioned going back to Mai's house now?

"Apologize to Mili." Rose didn't let him go easily.

Rhodes widened his eyes suddenly, and Rose looked back calmly, without any retreat: "Go."

Xiaopang Chong stood up, his small hands were clenched into fists hanging on his sides, and he came over with a rattling, his momentum didn't look like he was about to apologize, but rather like he was about to fight.

Millet also turned around quickly, looking at the approaching Rhodes vigilantly.

"I'm sorry!" Little Fatty was very straightforward, turned his head and left after speaking.

"Excuse me for what?" Rose stood behind him.

The little fat worm exhaled twice in anger, then pursed his mouth: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have thrown stones at you, I shouldn't have said bad things about you, I was wrong."

"Mili, I also want to say sorry to you." Rose continued, "Before there were some unavoidable reasons, I deliberately wronged you as a thief."

Rhodes raised his head in surprise, and Rose lowered his eyes, looking at his male son: "Rhod, Millet is not a thief, and it was not Millet's female father, nor me, who killed your male father, it was your male father himself."

"I don't want you to be a worm like your father."