Fatty Luo is a well-known weapon refiner. Wang Ming has known this for a long time, but this also confirms a fact in the rumors: that is, the more outstanding elites in certain fields, more or less
Shaodu has some hidden quirks...
It seems that Fatty Luo is not only a sword master, but also a crazy fan of Jingke!
If it continues to develop at this pace, it will soon turn into an illegitimate meal!
Therefore, Wang Ming patted Fatty Luo on the shoulder and said in an unusually serious tone: "Um...Brother Luo, do you think you might be a little perverted?"
Fatty Luo scratched his head, his big belly trembled immediately, and a strange expression appeared on his face: "What's wrong with a man being a little perverted?"
Wang Ming, Zhuo Yi, Xiao Yin, Wuji: "..." This girl is hopeless!
Wang Ming waved his hand and stopped arguing with Fatty Luo.
As a gentleman, he behaves righteously. Wang Ming decided to use his "gentleman" behavior to effectively influence Fatty Luo and lead him from the path of perversion, so as not to sink deeper in the future. Otherwise, by then,
They will truly fall into despair.
He must not let this happen.
So Wang Ming sighed inwardly and said to Fatty Luo: "Come and help me. I also have the blueprints of the mecha. It should be faster if we two work together."
"How long will it take?" Xiaoyin asked.
"Ten minutes or twenty minutes," Wang Ming said.
Now that Fatty Luo has all the materials, he can be his assistant, and the most important thing is that the No. 1 machine has not yet reached the point of being completely scrapped. This is the most critical point.
After leaving the ruins, Wang Ming will definitely use the equipment in the research institute to develop second-generation mechas.
However, due to the lack of relevant computing equipment, it is still only possible to repair it on the basis of Unit 1. Moreover, after the battle with the Ghost Head Blade just now, Wang Ming felt that after a
It may be necessary to modify it after testing.
Especially the recoil.
He wants to avoid blowing himself out in the opposite direction every time he fires a cannon...
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By the quiet lake, Zhuo Yi and others were waiting for Wang Ming and Luo Pang to work together to repair Unit 1.
Zhuo Yi, who had found Wang Ming, only replied to Wang Ling. The others have not received any news so far, because judging from the time, it will take a long time for them to reach the abnormal space fluctuation.
However, they used Wuji's space transfer ability and arrived at the coordinates instantly...
If you make a report at this time, it will inevitably arouse suspicion.
So Zhuo Yi thought it would be better to wait a little longer...
About ten minutes later, Wang Ming took off his goggles and stood up from his squatting position: "The repair has been completed!"
Zhuo Yi and Xiao Yin curiously went over to take a look and found that the ground was full of parts of Unit 1. Wang Ming just held one of the palm-sized discs in his hand. The disc was glowing slightly and was exactly the same.
It is the core hub inlaid with energy storage rings.
Previously, Wang Ming had linked the core hub to Wheel Gungun to replenish his spiritual energy. Wheel Gungun itself has its own light energy system. As long as there is light, the spiritual energy will be restored little by little.
Therefore, when Wang Ming extracted spiritual energy, he was not polite at all.
"Look at me."
Wang Ming grinned and connected the core hub to the connector on his chest. Then, the parts scattered on the ground seemed to be given life, and they quickly gathered towards him and were put on him.
"As expected of Teacher Wang... This is the first time I have seen this kind of intelligent aggregation mecha." Fatty Luo clicked his tongue in surprise.
Wang Ming: "It's all trivial."
Fatty Luo: "Does this mecha have a name?"
Wang Ming: "Yes, Unit 1, Wang Ling No. 1!"
Zhuo Yi was shocked: "Wang...Wang Ling No. 1?"
"That's right." Wang Ming nodded: "I got new inspiration from Brother Luo's mechanical arm. I strengthened the durability of Wang Ling No. 1's arms to ensure that my own arms will not be damaged when firing the psychic cannon.
It causes severe pain due to the psionic cannon, and on top of that I added a recoil correction device, and a dead fish eye laser. Now, my eyes can fire psionic laser cannons!"
"..."
"Of course! These are not the things I am most proud of. The thing I am most proud of is the tongue on Wang Ling No. 1!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Ming directly controlled the mecha and started to stick out his tongue: "This is also inspired by Brother Luo. However, it is different from Brother Luo's function of using the tongue to identify materials. Based on Brother Luo, I also
New features have been added! By the way, I just finished sticking out my tongue, do you have the urge to hit me?"
"Yes!" Zhuo Yi nodded, sweat on his cheeks.
It was true that he felt this way. He almost couldn't resist the urge and punched him just now!
For some reason, he felt that after Wang Ling No. 1 stuck out his tongue, he seemed particularly in need of a spanking!
Wang Ming: "This is a mockery. I added a visual capture device on my tongue, and this device will send a mocking signal to the brain through vision... You can also understand it as sticking out the tongue to make people laugh."
Everyone: "..."
Fatty Luo was so shocked by Wang Ming's invention that he directly asked back the question Wang Ming had asked before: "Teacher Wang, do you ever feel that you might be a little perverted?"
"maybe."
Wang Ming nodded: "But my perversion is obviously different from yours!"
Fatty Luo: "???"
Wang Ming: "You are a subtle pervert, but I am a blatant pervert! Do you dare to call your robotic arm Jingke No. 1?"
Fatty Luo gasped: "..."
Zhuo Yi, Xiaoyin, Wuji: "..."
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Deep in the dense forest to the east of the Beast King's ruins, a fat figure appeared here.
After leaning a little, a black shadow fell from behind him.
"Senior brother," the black shadow said.
"Has everything been resolved?"
"All the children who fainted in the turmoil have been rescued. My whereabouts should not be exposed."
"Well, that's good." Old Antique nodded.
Immediately, he turned around and looked at Taotie Taoist: "I have personally cleaned up the ghost-headed sword for the master, and it was a waste of my empty chalk... He should have been our third junior brother, but unfortunately he entered by mistake after all.
You're on the wrong track. Killing ten thousand people is just a mental test for the master. I guess he didn't get the complete secret book and missed the second half."
"Later, I will personally investigate the residence of Guitou Dao and recover the secret book to prevent it from falling into the hands of others..." Taotie Taoist also felt very sorry for this matter.
"By the way, what do senior brothers think of that mysterious senior?"
"He is scheduled to be in our teacher queue, I am still looking for it." Old Antique frowned: "But with that senior's strength, I'm afraid he won't show up so easily. The sequelae caused by the secrets of the cultivator sect on you and me,
We must have the guidance of an expert to achieve liberation. We have been looking for our master for these people, but the master has not shown up yet. At the moment, this senior should be our nearest hope..."