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date="2021-11-08"

title="Chapter 86"

weight="146115"

series = ["My Partner was Assigned to me by the Country"]

mode = "manual"

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Of the three beast-type mechas, one has shown its true appearance, a white winged lion beast. The blueprints that all the scientific researchers present were only part of Ryan's split. don't know the final appearance of the mecha. It can be said that only Ryan knows the final shape of the mecha at the scene. When the beast-type mecha is hoisted up, no one is shocked by its majesty and Kong Wu. The behemoth with a shoulder height of 6 meters, a body length of 12 meters, and a wingspan of 16 meters seems to have come from the legendary prehistoric land, full of Indescribable power.

This is the charm of beast mecha.

"All departments are in place and report the monitoring situation." Standing on the console, Ryan raised his lips slightly, and looked at the white beast-type mecha very satisfied. There is nothing wrong with the appearance now.

"Group a is in place, and data feedback is normal."

"Group B is in place, and everything is normal for the data network."

"Group c is in place, the tail data is being monitored, and there is no response yet."

"Group d is in place,"

"Group E is in place,"

Within ten minutes, all the teams reported the data situation. Some people showed fatigue due to long hours of work and quickly entered the state with the feedback of a group of data, and they were serious about it.

Ryan's calm and powerful voice, "The nerve center is in place."

"In place."

Everyone looked at it suddenly, and saw a familiar face under the protective mask, which turned out to be the retired Master Macia. The master nodded solemnly towards everyone, moving his gaze to focus on the work at hand, as if he didn't care at all that he was standing "work" for Ryan. Although Master McAya retired, the affairs of the Imperial Mecha Institute were given to Ryan, but that didn’t mean that he didn’t care about anything. He always followed up the construction process and was surprised by Ryan’s way of mobilizing the team. After the brief shock of the way the drawings were disassembled, and the more shocked by the construction time, Mike Ya fell into contemplation, reflecting on his behavior of building in accordance with the rules and step by step over the years, and seriously thinking about the operability of breaking the convention.

After thinking about it, Master McAyer said helplessly that he is a conservative person, and his character has a traditional and rigid personality. The things he has learned have grown into a fixed tree of achievement in his mind, and he cannot break the inherent thinking. And Ryan had already smashed this achievement tree. As long as he needed to, he could just look at Ryan with a suspicious look at the columnar Maciah, wondering what kind of terrifying soul was hidden in this young shell.

Humans have never stopped studying the soul, but they have never interpreted the secrets of the soul. The theory of "human death and soul disappearing" drawn by scientists is common sense recognized by the public. The Master Mikeya wearing the mask smiled helplessly, and dispelled the mess of thoughts in his mind, and devoted himself to the work with the most attentive attitude of a scientific researcher. He is now responsible for the most important and core part of the entire mecha. The installation of part of the nerve center is slightly poor, and the most serious will cause the scrapping of the entire mecha, and the efforts of the past few months will be in vain. In the slightest, it will cause the "nerv center" to be reworked, delay the process of the entire project, and waste everyone's work. time.

Ryan "prepare for countdown, enter installation mode after thirty seconds, five, four, three, two, one, countdown starts"

When the voice fell, a countdown projection appeared on the largest wall of the c001 laboratory, 30, 29, 2805, 04, and 03. With the bright red numbers appearing at the same time was a countdown that resounded throughout the laboratory, and every sound resounded in the heart. Above, the chaotic heartbeat gradually becomes the same frequency.

The number on the wall shows 01.

The sound of the countdown sounded at the same time, "1."

"The alignment coincides."

"Calibration begins."

Master Mikeya is standing on the console, and in front of him is the picture of the "nervous center" slowly entering the central nest. This step cannot be replaced by machinery or artificial intelligence. People must operate the robotic arm to send it in bit by bit. , It takes a lot of effort to align. A guideline just ensures a general direction.

"Calibration is complete." Master Mikeia's voice was already very tired, but he still clenched his teeth and insisted, not letting go before finishing.

Ryan, who was standing below, calmly ordered, "Docking."

"receive."

Master Macya held the lever in his hand and pressed it without hesitation.

"Crack"

"clatter"

The sound heard in his ears was like the sound of nature. Master McAya lowered his heart halfway. After a sigh of relief, he found that his straight back was instantly bent down, his body under his uniform was covered with fine sweat, and his forehead was covered in fine sweat. Sweat accumulated in a bunch and flowed down, and it flowed into his eyes, and he couldn't take the effort to wipe it. Lifting his head and looking up, Master McAyer's heart was blank.

A cylindrical metal tube with a length of 1.5 meters and a diameter of 60 centimeters was inserted into the back of the lion beast. With the sound of two crisp sounds, the eye-catching nerve center was successfully installed in the mecha. Listening to the sound, the thirteen thousand six hundred and twenty-six firing pins at the docking point of the central hub should be aligned with the groove. Now I can only say "should", because before the start, no one can guarantee that each of such a huge number of firing pins is precisely aligned with its corresponding position.

Now, everyone's eyes are looking at Ryan, and the mecha can be activated only after he gives an order. It's a matter of success or failure.

The huge beast-shaped mecha spreads its wings and lifts its noble head, with its eyes closed and its huge mouth closed, waiting to be awakened. The main material of its white coating comes from a kind of shellfish in the deep sea, which is similar to the clam in the ancient earth period. After modern technology, it is not only polished and synthesized with other materials, and finally made this soft white, like wind Generally light color. The color is not only good-looking, but also can shield the detection of radar and other detections, and can hide in the light.

In Ryan's mind is the sassy figure of Alston driving this mech, and his faint smile is a gentleness that others can't understand. His calm and powerful voice sounded, "Start."

The button was at his hand, and he pressed it down without hesitation. Amid the hum of the electric current, the beast-type mecha connected with various lines opened his eyes. The eyes without any waves were the cold and ruthlessness of the machine. . Look at the tail, wing tips and claws of the mecha again. The tail swings gently, the wing tips tremble up and down, and the convergent sharp claws pop out. Looking at the beast's head, the closed mouth seems to be opened a bit, slightly revealing the inside which can be shredded. Males have hard-bodied teeth.

It succeeded.

Succeeded

Calm as Ryan was also excited, and the first mecha he presided over the design and production was a success. As long as artificial intelligence is introduced and the pilot is entered, this mech can be officially controlled.

"Chief Executive, it has been detected that the same frequency has reached 951." The deputy walked over excitedly and excitedly told Ryan the good news.

When the unmanned mech is tested, the same frequency is above 95, and it will definitely be higher than 97 when a suitable driver enters. This is the experience summarized over the years.

Ryan nodded, "Everyone worked hard today, and tomorrow we will start to assemble the second one."

The deputy looked at Ryan in confusion, "Chief Executive", which was different from what had been discussed at the beginning.

"Working with exhaustion will not improve efficiency." Ryan said apologetically, "I didn't think well."

People who had been strained for a long time and resentment suddenly changed their emotions. They blamed themselves on how they could insult the CEO in their hearts, which is too much.

"I’m here today. I have asked the canteen to prepare delicious meals for everyone. The dormitory has been organized. Everyone can rest after eating. When the rest is done, we will gather in the laboratory at the same time tomorrow and start. Assemble the second mecha." Ryan finished the arrangement, because the stay overnight did not cause any backlash, and he gladly accepted his arrangement. Ryan's solution was quick and good. Whether he was deliberate or temporary, the thoughtful person just had a moment of emotion in his heart and said nothing.

The researchers gradually left. At the end, Ryan helped the exhausted but emotional Master McAya out.

"Ryan, you broke a lot of routines."

"I made it rashly."

Master Macya shook his head and said, "No, the loser breaks the rule is called rash, and the winner does this is a breakthrough, a new pattern, and a new history."

He used several descriptions in a row, which shows that his appreciation for Ryan is genuine.

Ryan smiled and said, "The master has passed the award. I just made some minor adjustments."

"Modest, modest."

Ryan laughed and said nothing. If he said anything, it would not be modest, but false. He really pioneered the different modes of making mechas by the Imperial Mecha Research Institute, improving efficiency, shortening the production time, etc. He even shortened the assembly time to one day. It is necessary to know that it is necessary to assemble a mecha in the past. One week.

"I just did some total control. The most important thing is everyone's cooperation and hard work. If it is not for an efficient team, Mecha can't do it so fast." Ryan praised, "We have a group of very good scientific researchers. It has formed a very good and tacit team."

Master McAya shook his head and did not speak in silence. He had seen the composition of the project team. Many people were simply unknown little people before, and they showed their sharp edge after Ryan's training. Master Macia looked sideways at Ryan. The gentle and confident youth hid too many secrets. Regardless of how to make mechas or how to use people, the level of oldness was rare at Ryan's age.

"Ryan, the pronoun can be taken off." It should have been taken off long ago, but Ryan himself raised an objection, making the good chief executive always hung on the word "generation", which made his name seem unfair.

Ryan said, "Master, you know, I am not here."

"You kid, you want more help and a bigger stage. It's not just right now, why are you still thinking about leaving"

Ryan said, "I have received this help. It doesn't matter whether I am here or not." His influence has taken root, and no one can shake it.

Mike Ya, "You're right." The hundreds of people in the project team are destined to be the mainstay of the institute in the future. As long as one-third of them are grateful for Ryan's cultivation, Ryan's help.

"Long stay here, only the chief executive, stepping aside, can become a myth."

Mikeya had to admit, "I'm old, and my thinking can't keep up with you young people. Just do whatever you want. I have seen such a stunning young man before I die. People die without regrets."

Ryan is not afraid to talk about death, people who have experienced it once are fearless, "Death may be a new beginning, it's another journey."

"Haha, then I hope God will give me another five hundred years."

Ryan blessed, "May God take care of you."

"I didn't expect you to believe this."

"I don't believe it, I believe in myself."

Their voices are getting farther and farther away. Behind them is the door of the laboratory that is gradually closing. It will open here tomorrow, and a new mecha will be successfully assembled.

It was past seven o'clock in the evening that a mecha was successfully assembled, and the sky outside was already dark. Only the stars and the moon were competing for brilliance. Ryan did not return home like ordinary scientific researchers, and settled for dinner in the cafeteria. He ate here, many people couldn’t let go of their hands and feet. After eating, they stopped staying. He took a jar of cherries and left to the dormitory. It was the first time to live in the dormitory. A large balcony. Ryan opened the can of cherries, picked one and threw it in his mouth. It had a taste completely different from that of fresh fruit. It wasn't unpalatable, but it couldn't match the deliciousness too much. Just eat and add vitamins.

"what"

The corners of Ryan's mouth twitched. The holographic call he dialed was already connected. The moment he connected, Tuantuan saw Dad throwing food into his mouth, and subconsciously opened his mouth, making the sound of wanting to eat. TuanTuan is a snack food, but begging is also a matter of people. Only Dad and Dad can show him the greedy side of a cat. Facing other people, he can be serious and serious. He is a decent treasure.

"Give Tuantuan a taste." Alston said with a smile.

Ryan understood, smiled narrowly, stretched out his hand and took out a cherry from the can and sent it to Tuantuan's mouth. Tuantuan happily patted the little meaty hand, "Daddy, daddy"

"Just call it if you have something to eat, your dad can't compare to a cherry."

Tuantuan leaned forward, opening his mouth expectantly, "Ah."

Ryan squeezed the cherry and threw it into Tuantuan’s small mouth. The holographic projection can only pass through his son’s mouth with his hands, "Is it delicious?"

Tuantuan frowned, ooooooooo chewing the air, there was no smell, and suddenly found something wrong, stomped angrily, twisted and threw himself into Dad’s arms, "huh"

Ryan and Alston looked at each other, feeling that their amused behavior made the group uncomfortable. The little guy was unwilling to twist his head out no matter how much he coaxed, and finally showed a side face, and looked at his dad aggrievedly. He made a loud noise "viciously", "huh" he was angry, the kind that is not good for a short time, and the kind that can be good only by eating real cherries.

Alston simply hugged Tuantuan and put the little guy on his lap. Tuantuan immediately twisted, just burying his head and not looking at his father. Ryan looked helplessly at the cherries in his hand and coaxed Tuantuan and said, "Canned cherries are not delicious. When Dad comes home, bring fresh cherries to Tuantuan."

Tuantuan stretched out his hand and looked sideways at Daddy, "I want it."

"Okay, when I go home, Dad will bring the canned food home."

Tuantuan was finally happy, but didn't want to forgive him so quickly, nodded reservedly, and squeezed out a soft double chin, "Ang, okay."

Alston couldn't help but raised his hand and pinched Tuantuan's little nose, "I know to eat."

"Dad" Tuantuan said that he still knows Dad.

The caring little jackets made Orston smile, and it didn't matter if Ryan didn't go home. What can Ryan do, he can only swallow his jealousy back, without his son hurting, he still has Alston, "I will be able to go home in two days, and after a day or two of rest, I will take you to the institute to test drive the mecha."

Allston opened his mouth, sat up straight and asked "what should I do to prepare?"

"Well" Ryan said solemnly, "Ready"

Allston was ready.

Ryan said, "Get ready to love me."

Alston's face burst into red all at once, grabbed Tuantuan to block his face, and blinked innocently, wondering why he became the present posture.

"Um."

Ryan smiled. He said, "I will apply for the two Winged Lion mechas to be returned to the Golden Crusade."

The heat on Auston’s face faded slightly. He put down Tuantuan and asked sternly, "What do I need to do?" The mecha is related to the standing strength of a legion shield. Every legion wants to have more mechas. Every year, I submit an application to the parliament. The paper-like applications fly into the parliament, but I rarely get a reply. The new beast-type mech is now made by a total of four Mecha, and Ryan presided over the construction of three, one-half belonging to the Golden Crusade will definitely cause more criticism. Auston definitely does not want Ryan to be the target of public criticism.

Ryan had no worries in his heart. He pointed to his brain and said, "With this, mechas will only continue to flow. I don't think anyone will miss this good deal of mine."

Compared to design, mecha manufacturing is not difficult at all. The massive postures in Ryan’s mind are his own biggest support and the transformed design drawings. He is no exaggeration to say that it is the greatest wealth of the empire. Of course, he will not expose his hole cards so easily, but his weight is already in charge. The tip of the iceberg was revealed in the production of the beast-type mecha. As long as those in power are not stupid, they choose how to choose.

After turning his mind, Allston knew what Ryan was thinking. He nodded solemnly, "You are not a weak person. Don't charge forward alone in everything, you have me."

"Well, don't worry, I won't put myself in a dangerous place." Ryan said with a smile. "There is a saying in China that a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. I have you and a TuanTuan and I will not venture into it."

In the next two days, under Ryan’s reasonable arrangement, the remaining two beast-type mechas were assembled. One winged lion mecha was as black as ink, and could be integrated into any corner of the universe. It was a hidden expert, and the white one. The stations stand together, one black and one white, complementing each other, with a kind of restrained majesty, and the courage just sees them will fight in two battles and stay silent. There is also a mech that looks short and much smaller. It is a bat with a wingspan of six meters. Don’t look at it when it’s small and ignore it. Ryan’s design is useless. This bat mech is what he left. As a gift to the empire, he took away two winged lions, always leaving some sweetness to others.

The application was submitted before assembly, and Ryan was calm and composed, and he believed that the result would satisfy him.

After the assembly is over, all the hard-working people go home contentedly after receiving the good news of double wages. After three days of intensive assembly, where is the simple double wages they get, some intangible wealth is infinitely useful and worthwhile Aftertaste for a lifetime.

Ryan also went home. After going home, he was a little overdrawn and hugged Alston and fell asleep. The "nervous center" of the two beast-type mechas was installed, and more than 20,000 collisions were connected. They were as capable as he was. Can't hold it, need sleep to replenish the energy and stamina.

Tuantuan watched his dad hug his dad, and watched his dad help him upstairs, and then there was nothing. Daddy went upstairs and his father didn't come down anymore. He played with toys by himself. Tuantuan was able to do it himself. The child who lives in a daze.

Sitting behind the floor-to-ceiling windows in the sun, Tuantuan tilted his head. He remembered that Dad said that there were cherries. What about his canned cherries?

Tuantuan's memory is good, and will never forget about the delicious food.

Tuantuan now doesn’t need to hold anything, he can stand up swiftly on his own ability. After standing up, he can walk a little unsteadily. If he walks five or six meters out, he may fall down, and then he will fall on the ground. He shook his head, stood up without feeling any pain, and continued walking, so that he would not cry.

Tuantuan is always following a babysitter robot. When the child falls down, the robot that has set the program will not immediately help. This is a critical moment to cultivate the child's character. It can't be earth-shattering after a little injury.

Climbing the stairs is a bit difficult for the current Tuan Tuan. He has not operated independently. Standing at the top of the stairs, he bulged his face and decided not to give up. He got on the stairs with his hands and feet and used the ground up. Hey hey he definitely can't stop. .

Halfway through the climb, turned head around and looked down a little tired, leaning back in shock, a little high.

The sweet voice of the babysitter robot guarding Tuantuan sounded, "Tuantuan is not afraid, I will protect you."

Tuantuan nodded, "Hmm."

Turning his head and not looking back, Tuantuan continued to work hard, and finally went upstairs after half an hour. The reason for the low efficiency was that Tuantuan had a lot of rest, but the result was not very good. Tuantuan grinned happily. After finishing a "big thing", he urgently needed to share with his father. He didn't rest, put his hands on the ground, raised his butt to make himself stand up, and then he supported the wall and walked to his father and daddy little by little. s room.

Bang bang bang

The little hand clapping the door is quite strong, making a loud voice calling the parents in the room, Tuan Tuan Nai yelling milkily, "Dad, Dad, Dad" waited for a while and did not respond, Tuantuan turned to shout, "Father, Dad." Without cherries, he still yelled to the boss's unwillingness, humming.

Tuantuan patted the door, slapped empty, looked up to see Dad, stretched out his hand, "Hug."

What Allston saw was the sweaty TuanTuan, bent over to hug it, and handed his hand back to the door, "Little dirty boy."

Tuantuan lay on his father's shoulder shyly.

"Take you to take a shower, sweating so much, TuanTuan is quite powerful, I went upstairs by myself."

Tuantuan knew to compliment himself, raised his head and nodded vigorously, "Yeah." He was sticky and he was uncomfortable, but Tuantuan wanted to emphasize his small request, "Tao Tao."

"I know how to eat. Your father brought it for you, so tired he will bring you something to eat." Alston poked his son's bulging face, "Do you want to know daddy well?"

Tuantuan nodded, "Okay."