Soon, the group of people arrived in front of the prototype machine.
"Sir, are you sure you want to buy this prototype?" Tanya asked.
"Yes." Fang Tianhe nodded and asked, "When can the engineer come?"
"I have already notified you, and you will be here in five minutes at most." Upon hearing that the other party wanted to buy, Tanya's face flashed with excitement, and then she said enthusiastically: "How about you choose the mecha weapons first."
The so-called prototype is just a bare machine with nothing in it.
This of course also includes weapons, there are no cold weapons or hot weapons.
Even the micro-missiles were modified later.
"Roger, you choose!" Fang Tianhe said.
"Okay!" Roger, who had been looking forward to it for a long time, came over instantly.
Tanya used the wrist-mounted computer issued by the company to turn on the projection function, and then projected the mecha weapons one by one in front of everyone.
There are hot weapons, cold weapons, still pictures, and dynamic pictures of weapons being used on mechas.
At Fang Tianhe's suggestion, Roger began to select cold weapons.
As the number of mechas in the mercenary group increases, they can also carry out some division of labor and cooperation. Shen Han's marksmanship is no worse than Roger's, and her superpowers are more suitable for long-range attacks.
So if Roger controls the mecha, he will cooperate with Fang Tianhe in close combat.
In this case, just buy a cold weapon.
Knives, guns, axes, halberds, swords, hammers, and other cold weapons were listed, and of course their prices.
Lin Xinghai looked at it and couldn't help but secretly smacked his lips. The prices ranged from 10,000 to 50,000 points.
He also saw the price of mechas. A prototype requires 200,000 points.
As for those gorgeous mechas that have been equipped with various weapons for a long time, their points range from 300,000 to 800,000.
This made Lin Xinghai's mouth twitch. No wonder there are so many first-level mercenary groups that can't even afford a single mecha.
In the end, Roger chose a pair of giant axes worth 18,888 points after careful selection.
He is a powerful genetic optimizer. In close combat, this kind of heavy weapon will undoubtedly bring out his strength better.
Moreover, these pair of giant axes are large enough, and it is no problem to use them as shields at critical moments.
Regarding this choice, Fang Tianhe couldn't help but nod secretly.
After the weapons were selected, Fang Tian and the requested engineer also rushed over.
"I wonder what kind of modifications you need to make to the mecha?" The engineer who came was a middle-aged man in his 50s, and he asked directly.
Compared with service staff, he who relies on technology to make a living will not pay too much attention to service attitude.
Seeing the real master coming, Roger was immediately shocked. Compared to choosing weapons, the modification of the mecha was undoubtedly more important.
This directly determines the performance of a mecha, and of course the price is also more expensive.
He was just about to say that he needed to enhance the mecha's power system.
However, Fang Tianhe spoke first, "Enhance the speed of the mecha and the power device."
"The driver is an agile genetic optimizer?" the engineer asked.
"If there are no accidents, yes."
"Okay! I have three sets of modification plans in hand, which require 30,000 points, 60,000 points and 90,000 points respectively."
"Show me the modification plan with 90,000 points!"
Fang Tianhe and the engineer asked and answered questions, and soon the content of the conversation gradually deepened to the point that Lin Xinghai could not understand.
As for Roger on the side, he was already stunned in place. He felt that the sadness in his heart had turned into a river.
"Don't be sad, at least you have chosen a weapon." Xu Haihai comforted at the side, but there was always a hint of gloating in his words.
"If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute." Fang Tianhe said in a bad tone.
Lin Xinghai on the side looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose. How could he not know what such a modification meant?
But would he object? This is of course impossible.
This mecha will be his in two weeks at most. Of course, the more it can be modified to suit him, the better.
Looking at the prototype machine in front of him, Lin Xinghai felt a surge of emotion. Soon he would be able to control the mecha and fight against mutated zombies.
Thinking of those terrifying mutated zombies, Lin Xinghai suddenly felt something in his heart. Can his detection technique be used on mechas?
As soon as he thought of it, Lin Xinghai immediately opened the system panel and used the detection technique.
Suddenly, the number of free uses of his detection technique was reduced by one, leaving only 4 times.
At the same time, the system panel also refreshed the information.
Name: Military type I combat mecha (prototype)
Constitution: 300~900 points
Strength: 300~900 points
Speed: 300~900 points
Note: The combat effectiveness that the mecha can exert is directly related to the controller. If you use special abilities to cooperate, the upper limit of attributes can be increased.
Looking at the attributes of the mecha, Lin Xinghai couldn't help but feel enlightened.
No wonder it can defeat mutant zombies. Its basic attributes are no worse than mutant zombies, and it doesn't have any shortcomings.
Of course, it cannot be said that there are no shortcomings. The driver may be the shortcoming.
"Lao Luo, how do you drive this mecha?" Lin Xinghai couldn't help but ask.
"You kid, are you planning to start practicing now? Just tell me honestly, how long can I keep driving this mecha?" Roger glanced at Lin Xinghai and said with resentment.
He doesn't even know now whether it was right or wrong to bring Lin Xinghai into the mercenary group.
"Ahem! Brother Jie!"
"Don't call me Brother Jie."
"Okay! Lao Luo, if you think about everything a little more liberally, it wouldn't be a bad thing if you let me use this mecha."
"Ahem! What I mean is that when I can drive the mecha, I can make greater contributions to the mercenary group and earn more points. I guarantee that within two months, the mercenary group will have the first
4 mechas, you can modify them however you want when the time comes." Lin Xinghai quickly comforted.
"Really?" Roger looked suspicious.
"Of course it's true. When have I ever lied to you?" Lin Xinghai promised, patting his chest.
As for the fact that he lied to the other party before and said that he had a special physique, he had habitually forgotten it.
Roger felt a lot better now, and then he said to Tanya aside: "Let's apply for a test drive of the mecha."
"Okay! But the space here is limited, and we can only perform some simple operations." After Tanya reminded her, she opened the mecha's operation room with a wrist-mounted computer.
Roger jumped and arrived at the door of the cab located three meters high.
But he did not go in. Instead, he grabbed the handrail on the side and waved to Lin Xinghai.
Lin Xinghai did not hesitate and jumped up as well.
This was his first time observing the cab at close range.
The cab is not big, and the most conspicuous thing inside is the driver's seat, which is unusually wide and completely designed according to human body mechanics. It must be very comfortable to sit on.
Of course, Lin Xinghai's attention quickly shifted to the operation interface in front of the seat.
The densely packed buttons made Lin Xinghai's scalp numb for a while.
"This... it takes a long time to learn!" Lin Xinghai looked at the operation buttons that were 10 times the size of the keyboard and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
Roger followed Lin Xinghai's gaze and couldn't help but laugh, "If you want to use instructions to operate, you probably won't be able to learn it without practicing for three to five years."
"And it's impossible to fight mutated zombies if you use commands."
"To take one step forward in controlling the mecha, from the engine to the transmission structure to the balance system, nearly 10 instructions need to be issued to complete it."
"So when we control the mecha, we use the built-in brain nerve transmitter to control it." Roger said, pointing to a helmet-like thing above the seat.
"But using this thing requires very high perception." When it came to perception, Roger regained a sense of superiority.
This chapter has been completed!