"It has to be you!" What can He Zhao say about making up for the data panel. "If it can be the same as the teaching mode, Victor Rand, the father of mechas, can teach me step by step."
As he finished speaking, a message popped up in the upper left corner of his sight.
[Would you like to consume Victor Rand’s handwriting and enter the learning mode? 】
"!
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He looked confused, then realized what he was doing.
The book in his hand was written by the father of Mecha himself.
I originally thought that the stall owner in the second-hand market was a liar, but who would have thought that everything they said was true.
In fact, the other party didn't know whether it was true or not, it was just a trick. However, I never expected that a blind cat would encounter a dead mouse.
"No wonder."
When he read the book, he felt something was wrong. It didn't look like a printed version. It was co-authored and handwritten. As expected, people who can achieve great things are basically ruthless people.
How many years would it take to write such a thick book?
My hands will break from your exhaustion!
The reason why no one believes it is Victor Rand's handwriting is that everyone subconsciously feels that no one is willing to use the most primitive method to write a book, which is laborious and thankless.
Of course, it is unclear in what era the father of the mecha was born, but to be able to create a mecha, the technological level is definitely not bad. Computer keyboards are probably backward products.
handwriting?
Who believes it!
"Enter."
If Victor Rand's handwriting appears in the Empire of Stars, it is certain that it will cause a huge sensation and sell for a sky-high price.
Unfortunately, the famous ruthless person said that he is not short of money, or if he is short of money, he can just find a big dog to grab a sum.
"Enter."
After saying this, the thick book in his hand instantly turned into specks of light and overflowed.
And his mental thoughts seemed to leave his body, and plunged into the past era with a white light spot like a dragon.
The world is spinning, and I don’t know how much time has passed.
Wu Renzhao slowly woke up from his coma, and someone seemed to be shouting in his ears.
"Hal, Hal? How about it? Can you hear me?"
Opening his eyes, the face of a blond middle-aged man came into view.
What can I say, it looks a bit familiar.
The next second, a flash of inspiration occurred.
The cover of the book about mechas he picked up from the second-hand market was exactly the person in front of him - Victor Rand.
"Rand?"
"Thank God, you still recognize me. What's going on? Didn't you rest yesterday? When we were discussing the design, you suddenly fainted. If you don't wake up, we will go to the hospital."
The father of mecha patted his chest and said happily.
“No, nothing, nothing”
The person involved is a little confused, what's the big deal?
At this time, a message prompt pops up in the upper left corner of the line of sight.
[Players are in the midst of history, and as the mecha drawings are being finalized, the replacement for this learning mode is Eldo Hal.]
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"Hal, let me give you two days off first, and take a good rest." The two of them discussed the mecha drawings over and over again, taking the trouble to do so for more than three days.
During this period, I couldn't sleep a wink.
Victor Rand was used to it, but his assistant Hal had never experienced such high-intensity work, so it was normal for him to feel a little uncomfortable at first.
"It's okay, I'm just feeling a little uncomfortable. I'll be fine after taking a breather." He Zhao jumped up immediately after hearing this. Are you kidding me? I have a chance to learn from the father of mechas. Why don't you take a rest?
Damn it, believe it or not, I am 007.
Looking at the assistant who was just sick, he immediately became lively.
Victor Rand was still a little worried. What would happen if he died suddenly during the journey?
"No, take a break"
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted.
"Mr. Rand, let us continue our discussion."
have to!
The father of the mecha looked at his assistant, who walked to the drawings beside the table and could only follow helplessly.
Fortunately, the data panel had infused him with the memory of Eldor Hal, otherwise with his level as a three-legged cat, the secret would have been exposed immediately.
Two days later, both parties jointly finalized the first draft of the mecha.
For five days and five nights, Victor could not close his eyes, even if he squinted a little.
He was very sure that the other party was not a cultivator, but just an ordinary human being.
Of course, it would be different if four words were added in front of human beings - scientific researchers.
As we all know, when scientific researchers get angry, the so-called so-called staying up late to cultivate immortality is nothing at all.
You stay up late, just stay up late.
If people stay up late, they can get results!
In a flash, he spent three months in learning mode.
The final draft is out!
Looking at the densely packed manuscript paper and the tall and mighty mechas on it, I felt an uncontrollable excitement all over my body.
A man's romance will soon be born from his hands.
Then, he immediately became busy, signing cooperation contracts with various companies. No one really thought that Victor Rand could afford to build a behemoth like a mecha by himself.
Without the support of wealthy people, the first generation of mechas would probably have been stillborn.
Recruiting workers, customizing parts, and beating the back of the head with busy feet.
"I don't know what it's like outside. I hope the time is the same as the teaching mode. Otherwise." For some reason, a huge meteorite hit his broken spaceship in his mind.
"Hal, the ceremony is about to begin." A staff member greeted.
"Here we come."
What follows is the grandest press conference.
After all, behemoths that could only exist in movies and TV series in the past are about to be born.
Journalists from all over the world flocked here.
The press conference lasted for six hours, leaving everyone exhausted.
"Recuperate your energy today and officially start construction at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."
A group of people left, excitedly waiting for the next day.
The next day, hundreds of scientific researchers and thousands of workers started construction in the huge factory.
This is very painful for a ruthless person.
Nothing else. He is not only a first-level scientific researcher, but also an assistant to the father of mecha. He also has to coordinate everyone's food, clothing, housing, and transportation, and maintain communication with various departments.
It’s hard to imagine how the real Eldo Hal managed to avoid sudden death midway through.
At the end of the day, even with his famous ruthless energy, I still felt a little tired.
As soon as I closed my eyes, my mind was filled with endless words from people in various departments.
The next day, business as usual.
On the third day, due to the advancement of progress, I was more tired than the previous two days.
On the fourth day, I held on tenaciously.
On the fifth day, he was a little tired.
The sixth day, the seventh day, the eighth day
Until the thirtieth year.
Mecha, officially completed.
The entire team has expanded from a few hundred scientific researchers to thousands. The number of workers has increased from thousands to almost 10,000.
And the money consumed every day is increasing day by day.
If it weren't for several big business owners, the father of mecha would probably be gone.
Of course, not everyone got off the boat along the way.
It’s just Victor who actually leaves everyone to him to solve.
At that time, a bunch of people were chattering, and He Zhao got angry and pushed several people to the ground and chopped them to death. He shocked many people and kept them silent.
Naturally, he is not a fool.
The group of people who came to quarrel with him were not the real owners, they were all subordinates.
Otherwise, how could he be beaten so hard?
After arriving there, Victor Rand did not give him any questions about sponsors.
All of a sudden, a lot of workload is reduced. At least there is no need to hold meetings every day to explain where the money has been spent.
Soon after, when a pilot entered the mecha, raised his huge metal arm, and took a step, tens of thousands of people cheered.
In front of the TV, the audience in front of each news column raised their arms and cheered at the same time.
The first mecha, success!
[The father of the second-generation mecha—Eldo Hal, completion level: excellent!]
【Deep learning mode is about to start, players please be prepared.】
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The father of the second generation mecha!
Good guy, I never expected that Hal turned out to be the old father of the second-generation mecha.
The next moment, the familiar light dragon appeared and took away his spiritual thoughts.
"Hal!
"
When everyone saw the No. 2 figure fainting, they couldn't care less about their joy and gathered around him.
"Date, Dart! Wake up quickly, we don't have time. If you are a little later, your salary will be deducted." A strange voice sounded in his ears, and the famous ruthless man Mi Mi Huhu opened his eyes and saw
It's a young face.
"Bent?"
"Come on, let's go straight to work. It is said that the boss received a large order two days ago, and we will probably have to work overtime again." The young man looked sad, as if he had anticipated the future.
[Players are in an era when mechas are booming. Civilian mechas such as firefighting, construction, and rescue are all officially authorized by the father of the second generation mechas, Eldo Hal, all over the world. Anyone who can obtain the qualifications can
It can be produced. This learning model replaces human labor, and the apprentice worker of Bell Precision Factory - Pompeii Dart!]
Then, a lot of memories flooded into my mind.
He came from an ordinary family, passed the examination to enter the factory, and officially became a three-year apprentice.
To put it simply, a handyman!
Wherever there is a shortage of manpower in the mecha production line, he will go there.
I didn't bother to eat breakfast, so I got dressed and hurried into the factory to start my apprenticeship.
Three years passed in a flash.
With Dart's memory and thirty years of experience in building mechas, his learning speed is very fast, astonishingly fast.
In just three months, he went from apprentice to full-time worker.
Just shorten the time ten times.
By the time Bente, his former roommate, became a regular worker, he was already the chief engineer of the firefighting mecha. Moreover, he invented several patents related to mechas during this period.
The life experience of Eldo Hal, the father of the second-generation mecha, was not in vain.
Ten years later, the military recruited people into the mecha research laboratory.
Twenty years later, a new type of combat mecha was released.
Over the past thirty years, the products have been updated and iterated, and some outsiders call him the father of the third generation of mechas.
The third light dragon appeared in front of him and took away his spiritual thoughts.
"Rock Deliger, please stand up and answer my question."
Suddenly, it seemed like someone was calling me.
"Rock? Rock!"
The sudden pitch of the voice startled him awake.
"Professor Liu!"
He Zhao stood up suddenly, looked at the professor on the podium and said.
"Rock Deliger, answer my question."
"what is the problem?"
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The old professor was silent for a long time before speaking.
"Sit down and listen to the lecture carefully. If you answer me with [what question] next time, I guarantee that there will be a big G on your test paper!"
As he sat down in Mimihuhu, a large number of memories flooded into his mind.
He is now a freshman at a well-known university, which specializes in sending professional students to the mecha industry.
[Players are in an era of technological explosion. Since the death of Pompeii Dart, the father of the third generation of mechas, there are signs of a technology explosion in various industries. This learning model replaces artificial intelligence, and a freshman at Doland University - Rock
·Deliger!]
Next, there is a four-year student career.
Many people say that college is easy, but it is not.
The coursework is really heavy, and it is a luxury to sleep for eight hours a day.
This kind of extravagant hope is equivalent to that of 996 workers, looking forward to one day working from 8 a.m. to 5 a.m., working on Saturdays and Sundays, and not taking days off during holidays. There are 365 days in a year, more than 100 days are holidays, and the wages are ridiculous
High, I can still travel occasionally.
Most students, in addition to their daily homework, spend almost all of their time in the library, writing papers like paper.
"Nima!
"
What can he do?
I can only curse and drag people to death.
Roll me up, right?
So, everyone suddenly discovered that there was a pervert in the school.
There are twenty-four hours a day, and a full twenty hours are spent in the library.
At the beginning, some people did not believe in evil and followed suit.
At two or three in the morning, the lights in the library were still on.
However, some people quit one after another.
Nothing else. After a few days of studying, my mental state was extremely bad. Many people almost had accidents due to mental drowsiness.
Afterwards, the school was alarmed.
The school authorities forced the instigator to undergo a detailed physical examination, and the conclusion was that he was extremely energetic. He was a big animal who could work hard for several days after only sleeping a short amount of time every day.
Then, the library, which was originally open 24 hours a day, added a new rule.
Closed before midnight!
In this way, the tendency to involve people in death was finally curbed.
After graduation, he entered the mecha industry.
In the industry, many new technologies have emerged since the father of the third generation of mechas.
It’s just that compared to the third generation period, the number of technologies has dropped off a cliff.
Moreover, due to the explosive technological progress in other industries, the mecha industry now feels a bit like it is at the end of the twilight period.
Facts have proved that his feeling was right.
A large number of emerging technologies have made mechas crazy and eliminated from various industries.
Especially after a huge battleship with cannons all over it that could carry out interstellar navigation took off, people working in the mecha industry suddenly found that they had been kicked out of the mainstream at some point.
Thirty years later, Rock Deliger, known as the father of the fourth-generation mecha, officially retired after creating a century-old mecha.
His works were regarded by later generations as the last swan song of the late mecha era.
However, even the father of the fourth generation of mechas, whose works combined all aspects of success, only forcibly renewed the life of the mecha industry in the twilight period.
In the end, spaceships became the mainstream, and mechas were eliminated and could only become a small classified subject, no longer having the glory of the past.
[The learning mode is completed, and the evaluation of this learning is: perfect!