Ronan turned his head subconsciously, and the direction his sharp gaze was directed towards was the tall gray-haired lady in the center of the Tactical Intelligence Office work area.
But when the man saw Ronan looking over, he only stared at him for about a tenth of a breath, then he took the initiative to turn his face and talk to the people around him. He also looked very stern, so that the person talking was stiff and nervous.
Even though it's so far away and covered by double armor, it's still clearly visible.
The gray-haired lady is the top person in charge of this work area, Colonel Hong Shuang.
"Lieutenant Ronan?"
"Ah, thank you for your hard work." Ronan turned back and joked first, "Now I know why the quality of your questionnaires can't improve... I'm afraid there are people who can calm down and fill out the form.
not much."
Counting this time, it was actually the third time that Meng Xin and Ronan met. However, due to the large number of online communications, there was no sense of strangeness as before. She smiled through her mask, "Yes, that table is too complicated.
…Should we talk about the materials first, or should we go to Colonel Hong Shuang first?” .??.??
"Why?"
"The school officer just said that he would notify her when you come."
Ronan was just thinking about the sharp gaze from Colonel Hong Shuang. Next to him, Lieutenant Meng Xin clicked on the virtual workspace and then raised his hand.
At this moment, Ronan could feel the subtle changes in the magnetic field inside the work area. When he turned his head, he saw that the lady with gray hair, thin face, middle age, or perhaps an old age, was sitting with the commander Zhang Zhang.
The chair, suspended silently, comes from the central area of the work area.
Wearing only exoskeleton armor and no helmet, he stood out among a group of subordinate officers and lieutenants who were armed to the teeth to prepare for any eventuality. He was also suspected of violating the regulations.
After all, the space carrier is also on the front line, and is always under siege by alien species and vicious living creatures.
If you don't do it right, God knows what accidents will happen.
The problem is, people really have special circumstances.
Through the previous experience of running up and down with the roster, Ronan had a basic understanding of this person. He knew that Colonel Hong Shuang was not qualified to wear power armor at all - this person had basically been worn by all kinds of people from the chest down.
After all the mechanical and bionic materials were replaced, an exoskeleton armor was almost equivalent to her body. Only a barely complete skull and half of the spine remained.
Moreover, she is an ultra-intense mental worker. Although the implanted spiritual core is considered advanced, the consumption of maintaining computing power is close to the limit. It is difficult to connect to the universal version of the power armor, and she is too lazy to order another one.
I modified the commander's chair and put it around in the work area.
Ronan had already met this man twice and knew he was not easy to mess with, so he saluted him quickly.
"Colonel Hong Shuang, I'm disturbing you.
.”
Later, Ronan adjusted the conversation time and reported some low-quality questionnaires to Hong Shuang. After two contacts, he knew that this person was bright and sharp, and hated nonsense the most. He had already thought of his words before coming here.
, explain things clearly in a few sentences.
There was no expression on Colonel Hong Shuang's skinny face. He just nodded slightly, "I understand. Regarding the conversation, we will be put in the second round and the time will be compressed to less than three hours."
Ronan looked at the schedule and felt that it was barely acceptable. "We will try our best to compress the time. That will be eight hours later?"
"It's up to you. In addition, don't expect any improvement in the quality of the questionnaire in the short term... The questionnaire was designed by Professor Lan Yao."
"Well……"
"It's too brain-burning. And there is no brain-burning here right now. You can try to make up for it in the follow-up conversation."
As soon as these words came out, all the pressure came on the medical officer's side.
Regarding this, Ronan didn't say much, and just said "Yeah", "If there are any adjustments later, I will come back to you."
Colonel Hong Shuang's sharp gaze penetrated Ronan's double-layered armor and cut across his face.
Ronan didn't respond.
He is the actual person in charge of the "Yu Mo Scroll Nesting" project, and he cannot shirk his responsibility. Under the circumstances of military orders, of course he must ensure that his project is completed. He will find a way to get all the people involved in the project to cooperate. As for whether he will
It would make people unhappy, but that was not a consideration for him.
After all, Colonel Hong Shuang did not mention the matter again, but he took over the initiative of the subsequent topic as a matter of course, "Trial and error experiments in the earth's core area. Please hurry up and try the several materials currently selected...I will give you half an hour."
Beyond this time, this kind of 'personal workshop' will no longer be necessary."
This statement is not merciful at all, but it makes perfect sense. On the ever-changing battlefield, any means should have the basic attribute of being able to "adequately supplement" at the beginning of the design. There is no need to worry about ordinary standard armaments. Ronan's "
"Personalization" means, no matter how easy it is to use, will only add to the chaos if it cannot be supplemented or used at critical times.
In this way, production efficiency is a hard indicator.
Ronan was calm and saluted as he should.
Colonel Hong Shuang no longer looked at Ronan and only ordered, "Lieutenant Meng Xin, take him to the operation room."
With that said, the commander's chair carrying her semi-metal body turned silently and returned to the middle of the work area, the high point where she had an overview of the whole situation and endless turmoil.
Luo
Nan looked over there twice more.
Lieutenant Meng Xin simply greeted, "Officer Luonan, here. Among these recommended materials, there are several alloy materials that may not be suitable for shaping. Do you need processing equipment?"
She found every opportunity to explain to Ronan the properties of several materials designed by Colonel Hong Shuang.
Some of the materials were also discussed during private chats between the two. Ronan was somewhat familiar with it, so he said, "Try the ones that are easy to operate first... Shaping is not necessary. You can do it without using 'Configuration' or
The 'paradigm' is the key."
As soon as I spoke, I arrived at the operation room.
Ronan took the most malleable material in his hand first and immediately activated the "slicing instrument" he always carried with him.
Well, this action is not that simple.
Lieutenant Meng Xin obviously didn't know what Ronan was planning. She was a little surprised as she watched dozens or hundreds of mechanical beetles expand and contract outside Ronan's body. It was obvious that there was a special method acting on the material.
After all, she became familiar with Ronan, so she asked, "Generally, this kind of operation is initiated by the movement as the axis. It's rare that you use a 'slicer'... Is it a driving axis? Or is it just a medium?"
"It has both a driver and a medium, and it is also the core carrier of the 'paradigm', well, the 'quasi-paradigm'."
"Self-system mapping?"
"It's a good word... I've actually been used to it since I was a child." Ronan's lie started to come out of his mouth, "This is what my elders taught me when I was in the family. According to him, when I was still a pure recruit in Avant-garde 4,
I got used to doing it this way. Later, I learned the knowledge of the Fantasy School and often applied it, forming this kind of operating habit. If it is passed down, it may become a family heirloom."
"Avangard 4?" Lieutenant Meng Xin thought for a moment, then suddenly said, "Is it the avant-garde 4 relay station?"
Ronan originally induced Meng Xin and wanted to slowly draw out the person "Liang Lu", but he did not expect that Meng Xin would be so cooperative and automatically hit the target.
"Ah, yes. Lieutenant Meng Xin, you also know? He participated in..."
"That's not true. But this is the only battle in the past hundred years where the 'Tyrant of Hell' has appeared, so it is relatively famous."
"Yeah?"
"My mentor told me about it when I was researching the topic. Oh, my mentor, Professor Shengzhan, and my junior brother Liang Lu all participated in that battle."
"Promoted to the Normal School? Oh, Liang Lu..." Ronan showed a very sincere expression of surprise and joy. Of course, under the cover of his double-layered mask, he was somewhat flirtatious to the blind man.
That's the case, Lieutenant Meng Xin
He was also very surprised, "Do you know him?"
"Ah, I don't know him, but my dad mentioned it to me. The technical chief of the Second Beehive at that time was Shengzhan Normal University. Mr. Liang Lu seemed to be helping with Shengzhan Normal University at that time? My dad trained new recruits and took on tasks.
I've seen him many times."
"Prince? Oh, he was a sergeant twenty years ago."
As she spoke, Lieutenant Meng Xin laughed softly. This was the first time Ronan heard her pure laughter.
The friendship between these two senior siblings is probably quite deep.
Ronan also laughed, but he sighed secretly. In fact, his words were carefully considered and chosen, and the meaning of his words was roughly "My father knows Sheng Zhan and Liang Lu but not familiar with them." After all, in this "examination time and space"
, there is no so-called "Ronan's father" who participated in the "Battle of Vanguard 4 Relay Station", and Lieutenant Meng Xin and Liang Lu should be able to communicate. If the words are too close, verify it afterwards, and the results will be completely recorded there.
It would be too embarrassing not to have such a comrade.
If we dig deeper, it will be difficult for "Aunt Kui" to tell lies, and the system may have a bug.
But Ronan couldn't pretend to have no reaction, because when he worked with Xianzhu before, he had already admitted that "his father Luo Zhongheng" knew Liang Lu, Gouye, Shengzhan and others. Now everyone is on the asteroid battlefield
, maybe we will meet one day, and then it will be even more embarrassing if we are inconsistent.
At that time, how could he have imagined that this "interactive test" could last for such a long time?
This is already the most understated "recognition" mode that he can come up with that can balance both sides.
"Junior brother, I mean Liang Lu, he is now a lieutenant. Before, we were partners in the first company." Lieutenant Meng Xin is not a particularly talkative person, but when faced with such a coincidence, it is inevitable that he will say a few more words
.
So Ronan climbed up the pole and sighed, "What a coincidence..."
"It's a coincidence, but the circle of technicians, especially front-line maintenance personnel, is so large. They have been in and out for many years, so they can always have some contact."
Ronan nodded, but quickly changed the topic, "Wait a minute, the company is equipped with two lieutenants? Isn't it too luxurious?"
"I was sent to the company later, and there was a merger." Lieutenant Meng Xin said simply, and the slightly aroused emotions calmed down.
Everyone has a mission, so it's impossible to really start a small talk.
Moreover, the two of them were chatting, but Ronan was actually distracted. Without any delay, he had kneaded the highly malleable materials at hand into small human-like "dolls", and even
They formed a square formation for the inspection of Lieutenant Meng Xin.