Lantern [Interstellar]

Chapter 103 Like and Love, Dedication and Sacrifice

Of course, Xie Chuandeng is not afraid of being bombarded by experts. He never takes other people's ideas into consideration—as long as they don't interfere with his preaching.

Slia's work efficiency is also super high, and a new mecha was delivered soon, but the maintenance of the mecha requires a lot of space, and Xie Chuandeng's two-story building is not enough to display it, so he changed the location to The mecha department of everyone in Turan has the most professional modification equipment there.

However, as soon as his mecha was dragged over, he was surrounded by large-scale spectators. Several teachers from the Department of Physics and Mechanical Engineering even turned down their professional courses to observe. After all, in the previous mecha preliminaries, Xie Chuandeng's skills There is huge room for improvement, they can teach a little bit, and then try to pry this genius away from Tang Chuan's corner.

Under their fiery enthusiasm, Xie Chuandeng was very helpless, so he could only ask Lou Su for help, and changed the location to the secret base of the military department.

He thought about his strengths, and changed the camouflage and size of the mecha. He broke down the repair equipment of the auxiliary mecha into several pieces, and inserted them into the outer shell of the mecha, so that he no longer had to carry a huge box.

From the analysis and modification of the special position he got under the special environment in the maelstrom, he seems to have found a way to change the mental power input into the machine into computer information. Lai's formation even has something in common with the programming of this world.

Although the human beings in this world have evolved very powerfully by relying on foreign objects, their spirits are still in the groping stage. If there is information that can be directly input into the computer, one must be very careful, otherwise it is easy to overwrite and damage the brain.

Because the human brain is very delicate and fragile, if you don't understand the input method, a large amount of information will pour in, and the mild one will fall into a coma, and the severe one will even destroy your own personality, turning the brain into a biological USB flash drive.

But this question is a sub-question for Xie Chuandeng, because in the world of comprehension, intrusion into the mind is more common than drinking water. The various methods of empowerment, seizing the house, inheriting the soul, and cultivating the soul are specially designed to deal with these problems, especially monsters. Cultivators, the memory passed down from generation to generation is so huge, but they never worry that they will not be able to bear it. Isn't it because they have various protection methods?

When the mental power is strong, he can naturally withstand the scouring of the huge flow of information without mental breakdown. With his and Ah Che's mental power, it is no problem to add a driving method to the mecha.

As for writing new code, it’s just a primary assistance anyway, just try it, if it doesn’t work, switch back to manual.

Drawing out the frame, disassembling and refitting the medical brain wave detection equipment, he tried to connect the entire mech from manual to spiritual drive.

The remaining changes are to adjust the parameters to make him more convenient.

The magic circle in the previous life also had a protective shield. Although the activation method is different, he remembers that a large circle that the head master used to use on Feilai Peak was a trigger-type protection, which can automatically calculate the potential energy of the opponent's flying sword and reduce the defense area. Defense ability, but also reduce the consumption of spirit stones, this defense method is worth learning.

Due to the power consumption problem, the mech basically cannot be equipped with advanced energy field shields. If it is replaced with this point-to-point defense method, there will be no problem.

He took the notebook and quickly calculated and wrote.

When he encountered something he couldn't solve or got stuck, he circled it aside and prepared to assign it as a homework for the group of top interstellar talents from Tulane University.

Because he was too devoted, Ah Che was left out in the cold by him.

Xie Chuandeng just comforted this, and continued to work hard. If the Kunlai School wants to expand its influence, it must penetrate the spiritual power into this interstellar civilization. It would be too wasteful to just speed up the learning progress.

After a few days, he summed up the problems he encountered and went back to the university to find someone to ask.

The enthusiastic teachers immediately divided his questions into pieces, and then asked the students to make up a few more Kun-Lai courses, and then went to tackle the problem, which made him smile.

A day later, the teachers handed back the solved problems to Xie Chuandeng, and explained them carefully. After listening to him, he nodded frequently and found that he loved the world more and more.

This is the correct way to preach.

It took me more than 100 years in my previous life to memorize the construction rune of Feilai Peak, one of Kunlai's three most treasured treasures. In the end, I returned to the Taiqing sect. I couldn't find it, and finally had to become a master of dictation, writing a room full of posthumous manuscripts and hanging them up, which completely became a tragedy in capital letters.

Looking at this world again, if there are materials, there are materials, if there are students, there are students, and if there are sponsors, there are sponsors.

After packing up his things, he returned to the mecha processing office and began to input the thought wave control system he had written into it. Unfortunately, he could only do this by himself, otherwise he would definitely leave this to Those engineers are gone.

After several days of tossing, the mecha was basically remodeled, and the rest was to run-in and train.

Xie Chuandeng shook his hand, feeling a little tired. These days, he has been thinking and calculating, all night long. After all, he still has the body of a former monk...

So he recruited Ah Che, briefly taught him how to use it, told him not to leave the testing room, and then went to rest.

Ah Che looked at the mecha modified by Ah Deng with some excitement, tried it out curiously, and then fell into deep thought.

His fingertips brushed the rough and bulky thinking docking device without a shell. In his memory, the Alliance also had the same thing, but he could only control some actions simply, and could not achieve this kind of integration with the mecha. Link.

He can even manipulate the mechanical arm to be placed on the waist of the mecha, and at the same time feel the slight touch of the waist... But the shell of the mecha has no circuit.

How did Ah Deng do it? This is too much.

While thinking about it, a figure slowly appeared in front of him. His powerful mental power clearly told him that this was an illusion. The person in the illusion gradually became clear and turned into a handsome man in military uniform, elegant and majestic. Smiling at him, that It is a tenderness that cannot be taken away even as the years go by.

"Get out!" A Che's eyes flashed sharply, "Don't appear in front of me."

The other party just smiled lightly, with gentle eyes, as if looking at a child.

A Che's pure expression faded instantly, and the brows were extremely solemn: "I am not you, Paschi, you are just a loser. I am Xie Che from Xie Chuandeng's family. I have no interest and no obligation to fulfill your wish."

The other party smiled lightly: "Then why do you like Ah Deng?"

"You can like it, why can't I like it," Ah Che said coldly, "If I remember correctly, there is still a part of your body left, isn't it, is it being reborn? If you separate, you will be separated. Breaking through the situation is difficult, don't you do you know?"

From hallucinations in Jin Weisan's underground cave to now, it was enough time for him to recall his own origin.

A monster stitched out of part of Paschi's body tissue and clones. When the Turan Star Research Institute wanted to transport him away, the small water he recruited knocked down the transport ship and let him fall on the planet. Encountered a pass light.

"We are one, heirs," the phantom on the opposite side whispered: "You know the usefulness of spiritual power to aliens. On the other side of the galaxy, there are countless brothers waiting for us to go back and redeem them."

"It has nothing to do with me." A Che turned his head and refused. If he admitted this identity, he would have to leave Chuan Deng— Chuan Deng would not go with him.

There was a hint of nostalgia in the eyes of the other party, as if looking at the stubborn self in his youth: "Ah Che, time will eventually change your choice, this is the price of being a king."

He quietly disappeared, leaving Ah Che with a vigilant expression on his face. Only when he completely disappeared in his own spirit did he breathe a sigh of relief.

I'm just Ah Che, the Ah Che who passed on the lamp.

When Xie Chuandeng woke up, he felt that the world was good. After surfing the Internet on the bed for a while, he got up to wash up and was ready to continue his day's work.

I don't know how many bugs Ah Che has tested, and he will have to make adjustments later.

He sat up and turned off the holographic illusion, but suddenly an urgent news popped up, marked in crimson.

Instinctively, he had an ominous premonition in his heart, so he reached out and clicked on the news.

"Urgent news. Twelve hours ago, the mutants invaded the final defense line of the third sector on a large scale. The number of mid-level mutants doubled. The soldiers in the sixth district resisted desperately. There are still dozens of mid-level mutants breaking through the defense line and attacking the center. Starfield, the main force of the alliance has rushed in for support, and the battle is still in a state of seesaw..."

Xie Chuandeng's expression tightened, and he immediately contacted Lou Su.

The signal was connected, but it was not Lou Su who appeared, but one of his adjutants. The young man immediately said: "Sorry, General Lou Su has rushed to the third sector to command the battle. If you have any questions, please let me know." I understand."

"Have you found out the reason for the alien attack?" Xie Chuandeng asked immediately.

"The news I got so far, for some reason, Terrance, the leader of the neutral faction, joined forces with the radical faction, An Luolan. The forces of the two sides gathered and broke through the third zone's defense line in an instant. Although General Qi Lan resisted with all his strength, he still couldn't stop the disadvantage. It was not until the star-moving cannon was dispatched that the situation was temporarily restored." The young adjutant looked serious, "At present, there are nearly thirteen famous mid-level variants entering the central star field, and there may even be a high-level variant. The biggest problem is, There are two variants, which are infected variants."

Infection mutants are the most terrifying variants, and Xiaoshui is the best among them. As long as it wants to, it can easily release countless spores, turning the surrounding creatures into jellyfish like it, and then fuse with it and become a part of it.

"What about the alliance's solution?" Xie Chuandeng tried to calm his mind.

"As long as the variants don't land on the planet, then everything is easy to say. The alliance has sent a large number of troops to intercept these mid-level variants. If they land..." He hesitated for a while, but said seriously, "Then the star-moving cannon will definitely be dispatched..."

If this is the case, everything on the planet that has no time to escape will die in a planetary-level explosion—but there is no choice, once the variant evolves through phagocytosis, it will become stronger and more people will die.

"The emetic can't stop it?" Xie Chuandeng wondered if there was any way to stop it.

The adjutant smiled wryly and said: "It's been so long, many variant bodies have gotten used to vomiting."

"I see." Xie Chuandeng nodded, "Thank you for letting me know."

"You're welcome." The other party also nodded, and then disconnected.

After being silent for a while, Xie Chuandeng turned on the optical brain, and when he was about to read more news, the communication reminder flashed for a few seconds, which meant that there was another message.

He opened the link, and the sender was the organizer of the Alliance Mecha Contest.

"In view of the urgency of the current battle, the competition decided to change the rules of the game. All contestants will join the front line of the central star field to search and eliminate the invading variants. The winner will be determined by the record. Those who do not want to participate in the battle will be deemed to have given up their qualifications for the competition."

Xie Chuandeng watched the news and was silent for a moment.

He raised his head and saw Ah Che who was silent by the door.

The next second, Ah Che suddenly stretched out his hand to cover the message: "Let me go! Ah Deng, you wait at home for my return."

The author has something to say: Xiaofanwai

Laboratory life of pizza (Silia) and milk tea (Noon)

Celia: I already got one, hurry up and get another one, so we have four!

Norn: Okay, today we have double pizza and milk tea again!

Administrator: Slia, you stole materials again!

Slia: You are looking for the wrong person, Slia is eating over there, I am Norn

Slia: I'll hand in the bone marrow again, so you can rest well.

Norn: Don't go...

Silia: I am an older brother, I want to protect you.

Slia: The bone marrow once a month is such a hassle.

Norn: Is there something wrong with our marrow?It hurts.

Celia: We are someone else's property...

Isis: Liberate the third category! ?Damn Pasch, he said a word easily, and all my supplementary property is gone!

Yang: The whole world celebrates and dances in ecstasy!

Isis: ...

Yang: I just came to see your jokes

Isis: I hope that one day, when you fall into my hands, you can still laugh

Yang was tied to a large-shaped dissecting bed.

He stared at Isis coldly.

Isis smiled a little: I said, I hope you can laugh.

He picked up the tool and walked over calmly

Yang's head was in pain, and the young man in front of him gently stroked his head.

Yang: Who are you?

Isis: You are to be always loyal, always loving, remember.

Yang: Love?

Isis: Yes, love.

Isis: Who is more important, me or the dog?

Yang: Of course...you

isis: what's the pause in the middle

Yang: dog