Chapter 843: Awesome people always have their own modesty
Compared with others, Lao Wang feels that he is the most sober.
It's like a mouse entering a rice barn. Lao Wang's focus can be described in two sentences: I can drive this thing out, but I can't drive that thing out...
If this is not called sobriety, then what can be called sobriety?
In Li Cang's words, big toys are actually empty shelves. In theory, they are about replacing the brain circuits of biochemical beasts with human control, which is very demotivating.
To a certain extent, Du Niu's degree of completion in this aspect is actually higher, and Wang Shifei has almost entered the stage of copying and pasting the alienated bloodline.
This is not to say that Du Niu Wang has a high technical level. In fact, no matter whether Du Niu Wang is right or Li Cang, they cannot reach the level of Heathmore Aner. Glasses Girl is awesome because she can do this and you can only do it.
Stare...
In the animal state, King Li Cang's right and wrong are based on prayers, based on the corpse state, and are created by randomly drawing cards. They are completely different concepts from the hand rubbing that people make from scratch.
It depends on God's will and human power.
So far, in theory, Li Cang has only one animal-like servant of fate: Goudan.
Not to mention that Goudan also has a corpse bloodline that is no higher than 1/8.
(Note: Big Corpse Brother → Miss Qiu → Qiu Goudan)
As long as you have the skills to recruit the servants of fate, who can't pick up the food at the banquet?
But the right posture, the right bloodline, the right skills, the right combat performance and other things all add up to become very rare. Let’s exclude combat effectiveness for the time being, Ma Legs is the closest thing to “hand rubbing” and “tailor-made”
The dishes and products that satisfy Li Cang!
The result was due to the alienated Sharma's own efforts, as well as the silent dedication of Wang Shifei and the gene storage gland.
The temporary result of the academic exchange is: Li Cang began to wonder why the seed-blessed Sword Girl cannot reversely control the Tomb Suppressing Beast. Is it possible that Du Niu is setting a trap for us again?
As for the real objects that Heathmore was worried about, Li Cang didn't take any of them. He even had the living bodies and corpses of Gonzalezaurus and Blood Rider, so he couldn't do anything about it.
"It's a pity. What I thought and what I thought are actually different..." Li Cang was slightly disappointed, but he still benefited a lot: "It's better to live another day..."
Holding his chin and supporting his face, his eyes had already fallen on Lao Wang.
yes...
What Hesmore An'er can't do is because she doesn't have the conditions and is not good at alienating blood, but we don't have a ready-made guy who has already gone as far as he can on this road.
Well, there are no worries about the normal stability of Gonzalez Dragon Blood Cavalry!
Lao Wang, who was observing the arm of a titanium alloy Gundam, couldn't help but shuddered: "Who... is some bastard stabbing me behind my back?"
The ideas and structure have been opened up, but it is still almost impossible to bring private goods into the alienated bloodline. Even Li Cang himself has to rely on inheritance.
"Well, it's getting late. You guys take a break and have something to eat. Why don't you continue tomorrow?"
Heath Moore said this based on the principle that if you communicate less, you can delay it for a day. Anyway, their orbital subordinates can't stay for a few days if they want to.
The development of the matter is a bit beyond imagination. He promised to pay for the blatant theft, but it would be terrible if this thing was stolen. My precious girl's expression has begun to look strange...
"Dad! What time is it? We just found our idea when you interrupted us!"
look!
have a look!
That's it!
Heath Moore, who is in his 40s and in the prime of life, is suddenly mentally aging...
Miss Heathmore Aner!
Wake up!
He is the one who robbed your lovely and amiable father. He is a complete robber. What are you doing? Why are you making things so difficult for your old father who has suffered so much?
Heathmore's sadness flowed backwards, and for a moment he didn't know which angle was better to speak from.
Li Cang is very good at it. The stronger his body is, the lower his tolerance for hunger. Moreover, with the vast territory of Monroe, there are very few alienated varieties in the food provided. This...
Heath Moore has obviously discovered this. On the surface, he is happy and happy, but in fact, he has further reduced the frequency of alienated beasts and plants in the dishes. He has stretched the time span of one, two and three banquets every day.
From opera, symphony, stage play, dance, acrobatics, circus, etc. to all the arrangements, they tried their best to occupy the time and spared no effort to reduce the contact time between Li Cang and his baby An'er.
Don’t ask, just asking is about exporting the culture of hospitality and friendly exchanges of traditional national customs and habits!
Facts have proved that steaming is effective...
The PY transaction between the two parties was obscure and tacit. As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling person. Even Lao Wang couldn't find any fault in the other party's enthusiasm. He gradually lost himself in the beauty of the big girl and the little daughter-in-law.
It took the little lady a long time to figure out Lao Wang's hobbies and temperament, but it only took a few hours for Heath Moore to see through them. During the visit to the Monero biochemical beast production line, he mixed in the post-apocalyptic slaves in a targeted manner.
Medical welfare system exhibitions (mainly referring to vivisection and science popularization of new medical devices for some strong but unfortunate subjects who suffer from difficult and complicated diseases), couples' dance parties and golf clubs, wild and alienated zoos, Mortal Kombat CS
, Master-level exchange of French cuisine in Northern Europe, Central Asia...
There's no way around it, Heath Moore is really good at it.
It wasn't until the seventh day that Mr. Li Cang was able to step into Miss An'er's core research room.
Gundam, that's more.
If the biochemical beast is Aner's selfless dedication and full support for the family business, then Gundam is a purely personal hobby, and it is a project that he is better at and more confident than the biochemical beast.
"Hold... grass..." Lao Wang stood in front of the glass curtain wall of the launch silo like a hippopotamus waiting to be fed, "Dangerous wanderer?! Unit 1!
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An'er nodded slightly: "The power source problem has not been solved yet."
"..."
So, why would you throw this thing into a silo?
An'er understood Lao Wang's expression: "The 260-foot behemoth is not that easy to control. This is a one-to-one restoration. Although the Dangerous Wanderer now only has 1,200 tons, it is completely preset according to the 7,080-ton blueprint."
"You mean this thing is just a giant figure?"
"It can move!" An'er's words wiped away Lao Wang's dislike: "In a short period of time, it can be done. The only problem is the cost. It can only use high-grade energy matrix as fuel. This is my design.
The loopholes left in the small mecha are no longer easy to solve after converting to this specification."
Lao Wang took a deep breath.
What the hell is this concept? The exchange ratio between ordinary energy matrix and destiny coins is already in the range of 10:1 to 12:1. As for the high-level energy matrix, even Teacher Cang is reluctant to use it directly. It is basically kept separately.
It comes down to be used as fattening feed for the servants of fate.
Rather than saying that it burns a high-level energy matrix, it is more intuitive and popular to say that it burns concentrated destiny coins.
"The more refined the components and the more sophisticated the technology, the less suitable it is for the current situation. It cannot be processed without prayer. Monero is too small and no one understands many technologies. I can only work on memory metal and self-healing...
An'er looked slightly gloomy: "Otherwise, let alone fighting, even normal wear and tear would become difficult to handle. I no longer consider the original version of the nuclear reactor. Even just boiling water is still too difficult and too fragile...
