"Master, there are drinks here!"

"Master, are you full? I still have bread here!"

Amara ran around enthusiastically.

Now she felt like she was dreaming, and she gave her a bottle of water and a pack of cookies, but she turned out to be two super mecha technicians... Oh no, super scientist, and one of the scientists who looked very handsome and kind actually wanted to accept her as her apprentice and said she wanted to teach her to design a mecha. This is simply a dream story that only exists in fairy tales.

No, there are no such stories in fairy tales.

In the fairy tale, only the weird-tempered old man with a white beard will catch the little princess, but he will not teach any technology or mechas, nor does he have the gentleness and handsomeness of a master.

"Li, let alone, it's quite good to have such a cute little follower running errands. Why don't you let me go?"

While Amara was rushing around and 'try' to entertain, Tony Stark hugged and came over.

"You're thinking about nothing."

Li Si smiled and scolded and pushed Tony Stark away.

This Amara is not simple. A teenage girl who has no father or mother to survive in an abandoned area after the war. It is very difficult to survive, and it is even more impossible to receive systematic education. In this case, she can use her own exploration and learning to make up a mecha. Her talent is probably even better than Luna.

Although Amara's boxing mobile phone armor relies on the pieces of damaged mechas, it actually differs from the size, layout, and control system of the conventional mecha, and is essentially no different from the redesign of a mecha.

This is just what other mecha technicians in the Pacific Rim do, but their parts are purchased custom rather than picked up. In fact, the latter is much more difficult, because the parts are not customized, which means that they must be modified and adjusted, which means that Amara needs to know the principles and structure of those parts better than ordinary mecha technicians.

And all this... she just relies on self-study, or in this wasteland environment, under the embarrassment of survival! It is conceivable how terrifying her talent is.

This kind of genius brought the system of education under his command, and combined with the many black technologies in his hands, it was like another general like Otto Gunther and others. He would give it to Tony Stark and there would be a ghost.

"Qi, stingy, luoli control! I forgot my righteousness when I see the color!"

Tony Stark, who was pushed away, suddenly said unhappy.

"Get out, you are just luoli control. I am only interested in mature and knowledgeable women."

Li Si laughed and scolded again.

"For example, what is your artificial intelligence?"

Tony Stark looked like 'I seemed to notice something' and smiled: "And this little girl seems to have the potential to cultivate."

(Pandora silently gave a thumbs up at this time, praising the perfect assist in his heart.)

"I have a dirty mind, and I can't understand the power of the river crab beast."

Seeing that Tony Stark was obviously preparing to have a meaty voice, Li Si sighed and shook his head, and simply ignored him, stopped running around and looking out all kinds of treasured Amara, and led her to check in front of the boxing mobile phone armor.

The size of the boxing mobile phone armor is similar to that of his medium-sized rushing armor. Compared with the mecha that is often seventy or eighty meters tall and weighs one or two thousand tons in the Pacific Rim world, it can only be regarded as a small matter.

"Master, what do you think of boxers?"

Seeing Li Si start to look at the boxer, Amara's eyes immediately felt a little hope of longing for praise.

Without a child, she does not desire praise from her relatives, but she did not before, so she could only hold these in her heart, and occasionally lost for a moment when she dreamed of it at midnight.

But now it's different, she has a new relative.

“It’s a clumsy pile of garbage.”

A voice sounded: "I really don't understand these broken things from you. I dare to use such rough neural interaction technology indiscriminately. Do you think you have lived too long? Are the somatosensory interaction technology and drivers displayed?"

Of course, it was not Li Si, but the poisonous Tony Stark.

However, he was not aimless. Boxing mobile phone armor, and even the real mechas in this world, was really rough and excessive in his eyes. It was simply not as good as the counterfeit products made by Hanmo Industry.

"The various broken dome bases have tried somatosensory interaction technology, but somatosensory technology cannot allow the driver to obtain enough instant combat feedback. In addition, pain, center of gravity, etc. are all unsolvable problems. Without these, the status of the mecha can't be known, and the human and mecha actions cannot be synchronized."

Amara directly refuted when she heard this.

“These can be achieved through driver design and sensory simulation, but it can’t be done just because you’re too fucking.”

Tony Stark is not showing any weakness.

He definitely has a say in this regard, because his steel suit and medium armor all rely on somatosensory interaction technology. Later, neural interaction technology was "drawn" from Li Si, but after being educated and learned to meow, he was removed in grief and anger.

"Also what did I see? Is this cockpit funny? All the feedback data of the mecha is directly connected to the neurons, thinking that your head is not blowing fast enough? Is your computer used to calculate what one plus one equals?"

"There are also these things. I think this should be called VR enhancement devices. They all use neural interaction technology and are used to make fun of it? Oh, and there is also holographic projection. I finally learned a little smarter and stripped out the visual data separately."

Tony Stark climbed into the cockpit and looked for a while, chattering and complaining.

"That's not called direct connection, it's called synesthesia, which allows the mecha to obtain sensory information similar to people and feed it back to the driver."

Amara's nose wrinkled and said unconvincedly: "These exercise enhancement devices are because large mechas must use neural interaction technology, and the nerve signals are bidirectional. At present, there is no way to block the nerve signals of people to the limbs. When the driver controls the mechas to make movements, the limbs must also make corresponding actions."

"So it's still too bad, right?"

Tony Stark curled his lips, glanced at Li Si, and said, "Although I don't want to brag about this guy, you can do it with a cheap master, and you can get rid of this simple neural interaction technology for more than a dozen streets."

“Master, can you block the body signal?”

Upon hearing this, Amara's eyes lit up and she didn't bother to argue with Tony Stark.

"Yeah, I'll teach you in the future."

Li Si maintained the reserve of being a "speaker of others", calmly and calmly, and then glared at Tony Stark: "Tony, you should say less, this is not New York."

When Tony Stark heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and reacted, shrugged and stopped talking.

"Master, is neuronal synesthesia technology really wrong?"

Amara asked again at this time, her tone was a little more depressed. It was obvious that she didn't completely listen to what Tony Stark said just now.

"The key points of technology in development are divided into high and low quality, but when they are in the early stages, they are just looking at the more perfect and mature."

Li Si smiled and touched Amara's head.

Tony Stark is an expert in the field of somatosensory interaction, but in the field of neural interaction, he is not targeting anyone, everyone here is a scumbag.

He had just looked at the boxer carefully. Although Tony Stark's mouth was a little poisonous, there was actually nothing wrong with it.

The Pacific Rim was forced to build mechas. Modern thermal weapons have weak firepower on monsters with strong vitality, which will cause a large number of casualties in the urban population. Therefore, the cost-effective "defense weapon" of mechas is available.

But equally, because of this, various technologies in the Pacific Rim world have obvious shortcomings.

Take the cockpit as an example. The mecha here directly, simply and roughly connects the mecha to the human brain.

The mecha here can be said to be the product of bionics. The mecha has the "brain" and "five senses". The five senses of the mecha are transmitted to the mecha brain for a summary process that is better than nothing, and the mecha brain is directly connected to the driver's brain.

By using this connection to achieve "synchronicity", the human brain can accurately control the mecha, but because of the immature neural interaction technology, they cannot block the neural signals sent by the human brain to the limbs, so the mecha will move, and the people in the cockpit will also move.

Of course, there is even more bizarre, that is, the feedback from mechas to the human brain.

The information technology here obviously did not keep up, and it was impossible to highly preprocess the various feedback data of the mecha. Instead, it was directly conveyed to the human brain, allowing the brain to process, analyze and make decisions.

That's fine, you can get used to it after training. The real fatality lies in the feedback of neural signals.

They did not have the technology to thoroughly analyze neural signals. The simulated neural signals are very rough. There are many fallacies and ineffective and complicated information. Only by relying on the brain's self-adjustment habit can we barely analyze and understand.

The result of these fallacies and ineffective and complicated information is that the human brain has a larger workload and a larger load. In addition, a large amount of data is directly handed over to the human brain for analysis and processing. The more complex the mecha, the larger the size, the greater the load of the human brain.

This is not a short-term feedback and brain processing process. Even if you move your arm, it actually requires countless cycles of feedback calculations of information such as "height, force, angle".

The huge and complex neural signals completely exceed the limit of the human brain. The consequences are like using consciousness acceleration technology that exceeds the limit of tolerance. At the very least, there is some nosebleed, and at the worst, there is brain death.

Then scientists in the Pacific Rim world also adopted an extremely simple and crude solution to this. If one brain doesn’t work, I will just have two. I will directly connect the two brains, treating them as the left brain and the right brain, and control the mecha together.

Well, the problem of brain load is barely solved, but new problems are coming again. The two brains are directly connected, and some of the memories and thinking of both parties will be shared, and the deep memories of both parties will be evoked. All kinds of problems will be here.

It was okay to use this rough method to solve technical problems in the early stage, but then he fell into a misunderstanding of thinking and did not think about other solutions at all. Instead, he went further and further on this "dual brain" path. The only progress of neural signal technology itself was to separate the visual data of the mecha feedback data and display it with holographic projection, which is known as the Cockpit Technology version 2.0.

As he said that when Li Si saw this broken cockpit, he had 120,000 slaps in his heart. If Tony Stark doesn't complain, he should start complaining.

Fortunately, the poisonous tongue shit was done on behalf of him, but he finally did not damage his good image in front of his younger apprentice.

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I didn't pay attention when I chose the Pacific Rim before. Now, I look back carefully and I'm just trying to force me to death. It's almost logical to have 100,000 brain cells killed before I can brain replenish my brain.
Chapter completed!