Chapter five hundred and forty seventh exchange ratio (three)
"Hey, Lieutenant Gou, are you still here?"
Forty minutes later, when Liang Lu came back from the training, he was quite surprised to see Gou Ye still at his workstation. After thinking about it, he thought he was enlightened, so he vindicated Ronan: "Officer, Ronan's
His mind is very clear and his hands are very steady. Even if he is here alone, there will be absolutely no problem."
"Yes, there is no problem." Lieutenant Gouye admitted casually, and it was not until he stared at Ronan completing another maintenance task that he took the opportunity to clarify his statement, "Just because there is no problem, he can't be here.
"
"ah?"
"Since you can work independently, for the sake of efficiency, the workstations must be separated. Sergeant Xianzhu happened to go to the front line to deal with the accident. Several workstations were adjusted and transferred. 1-95 became vacant, and Ronan took over. See
Let’s see how it works.”
"Luonan will definitely be fine!" Liang Lu answered cheerfully, and suddenly was stunned again, "Go to Channel 1? It's far enough!"
Gouye laughed: "How big is this insect!"
Liang Lu knew that it had nothing to do with size. With the current intensity of work, once two people were separated, they might not be able to see each other for the next ten or eight days, regardless of whether they were on the same "Soil Patroller".
Working independently, working independently, when it comes to independence, it turns out that the only soldier he can control is the one who goes out independently.
He was a little dazed, and said what he thought of: "This... Ronan is the soldier I lead!"
"Yes, you brought it." Gouye looked at him with a smile, "Do you have any opinions on this deployment?"
How dare Liang Lu have an opinion! What's more, being able to work independently is undoubtedly the most important recognition for a rookie like Ronan, besides promotion and promotion.
He's just a little awkward...
As the top person in charge of this "Soil Patroller", Gouye didn't care what Liang Lu thought. After confirming the time, he said to Luonan:
"You have one minute to pack your personal belongings, and then go to the military classroom to watch the film. Before nine o'clock today, report to station 1-84 and start working. Your work data in 4-92 will be automatically merged. If the data merge results
If you have any objections to the basis, you two can apply for review after this mission is over. Is that okay?"
Liang Lu and Luo Nan both responded immediately: "No problem!"
Gouye raised his eyebrows and said no more. A single prosthetic leg used a unique "high-frequency communication"
"Bifa", he moved his body flatly backwards and entered the lift, and he didn't know where he went.
There were only two people left at the workstation, Luonan and Liang Lu looked at each other.
Lieutenant Gou Ye probably took care of the situation of adapting to the work station. During this period, no new tasks were assigned. This gave the two of them some time to communicate.
"I only wanted to work independently, but I didn't expect to have to go so far all of a sudden!" Liang Lu was a little annoyed. He trusted Ronan's professional talents and skills, but his abnormal thinking of "sacrifice common sense"
, which made him a little worried.
He scratched his head unconsciously and asked half distressed and half puzzled: "What did Lieutenant Gou just say to you?"
Ronan started to pack up his personal belongings. In fact, there was nothing to pack. The most he could do was organize the data files so that he could seamlessly connect to his new work station.
He had nothing to hide from Liang Lu, and there was no need: "Officer Gou introduced me to a 'fantasy mimicry' technology."
This was an answer beyond Liang Lu’s expectation: “What mimicry?”
"Fantasy mimicry. It is said to be one of the supporting technologies when the fantasy school invented the 'slicing instrument'. But now it has undergone some improvements."
Ronan recalled the exchange just now and roughly summarized: "Using the 'slicer' as a tool and using a specific "bionic configuration" plan to guide the use of mental side abilities, the target can be given additional functions, similar to
Bless you... Lieutenant Gou thinks I am quite suitable to learn this method."
Liang Lu opened his eyes wide: "He wants to teach you!"
"He copied the learning program for me before, so that I could study on my own when I had time, and then ask him if I didn't understand something."
"... harboring evil intentions!"
"ah?"
Liang Lu gestured excitedly: "Haven't you seen it yet? He is trying to poach you! He will give you benefits and then hang you up to make you work under his hands!"
"Aren't we just working under him?"
"Uh..." Liang Lu choked up suddenly, his brain was a bit out of control.
At this moment, a new task was finally assigned, and the artificial intelligence prompt sounded. Liang Lu had to divert his energy to deal with the work at hand, but he was still unwilling to do so and raced against time to say to Luo Nan:
"Don't forget that it was the school officer who arranged for me to take you. You must let the school officer know about this and listen to his opinion!"
"oh
, Okay." Ronan could probably see some of the subtle psychology of the young sergeant in front of him, which seemed a little funny, but the feeling of being cared about was quite good.
He responded with a smile and said: "I asked Lieutenant Gou about this mimicry technique, and he said you can learn it too, so I made an extra copy of the learning program and sent it to you just now."
Liang Lu said "Ouch" and almost made a mistake with his hand.
When he turned back from his busy schedule, he happened to see Ronan salute him, retreat into the lift, and then the door closed, blocking his vision.
Liang Lu stamped his foot, and regardless of whether Ronan heard it or not, he shouted: "I also sent you the key notes of the training course for promotion to school officer!"
The echo of the shouting buzzed in the re-sealed workspace, and was immediately drowned out by the more intense noise.
"The fifth round of the First Army classroom training course will start in ten breaths. Participants are requested to report in time. If there are special circumstances, please directly ask Lieutenant Gouye for leave..."
At the reminder of the artificial intelligence, Ronan hurriedly came out of the lift, followed the new mission instructions, and maneuvered towards the First Army classroom.
Even though he was pressed for time, he still glanced back, as if he could penetrate the cold metal barrier and see Liang Lu—a character he had known before entering the game scene.
Ronan became more and more convinced that everything he experienced had once really existed. At least it was a reflection and transformation of a certain period of "reality". Not to mention anything else, Liang Lu alone was alive and full of flesh and blood, no matter the twists and turns of emotions.
Expression and psychological external projection all have a solid foundation of temperament.
Ronan never believed that this was simply a patchwork of tens of thousands of fragmented information.
Perhaps in essence, what he experienced was a game and a dream, but the basic material that constituted this dream... He was convinced that he had touched the temperature of life.
Ronan took a long breath. The "immersion" in the game scene was somewhat loosened by the sudden emotion, but it returned to a stable state with almost no effort.
The military classroom was just ahead. Ronan almost held his last breath as he stepped into it, and then he heard the particularly loud voice of the promoted school officer:
"The training has begun. Everyone is focused. Let me tell you the conclusion first: the relay station has lost its long-term foundation. All current work must serve counterattack...or escape."