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Chapter 648 Experimental Records of Mechanical Micro City and [Creating Brand]

The sound of ocean waves kept coming, lapping at the shore and making a swishing sound.

The chirping of seagulls reached my ears, and the heat I felt on my face and the smell of the sea breeze were like a pair of warm hands slowly caressing Fangran's cheek.

Let him slowly wake up from his sleep lying on a lonely big bed,

I opened my sleepy eyes under the unkempt bird's nest, and stared vaguely at the beautiful coast around me, which corner of the world I don't know.

Looking at this scene, Fangran should have felt that he was still dreaming. He yawned sleepily and got off the bed with tears in his eyes.

Stepping on the soft white sand beach, we came to the bathroom right next to the bed.

Looking at myself in the mirror and the blue sea behind me, I do the daily routine of washing and brushing my teeth.

After finally changing my clothes, I opened a door that stood out of nowhere on the beach...

Then I saw the empty space that was originally thousands of square meters,

There are more than 100 meters of science and technology spiers, mechanical giant arms dozens of stories high, crawlers and production lines covering the ground.

Overnight, the place has been filled with orderly technological creations, surrounding the giant space door in the center and the sleeping ‘You Ye’.

It's like building a miniature city.

Fang Ran: "..."

Sure enough, I should have been dreaming when I saw this scene.

The vision before him was grand, incredible, and a science fiction scene beyond his imagination.

The cool smell of metal and machinery filled the air, unmanned aerial vehicles and robots were passing through in swarms, and Fangran who walked out of the biological environment mimicry cabin was like an ant emerging from a cardboard box.

There are still new machines moving in the huge space jump gate that is 100 meters high. Some are carrying various things, and some are simply participating in the project here.

Although he had seen the prototype of this scene yesterday, Fangran still twitched the corner of his mouth after a night, and looked at the scene in front of him with a confused and doubtful expression...

Your work efficiency is too high!

I just slept one night, and all the mechanical towers were built!?!?

Looking at the alien base in front of me, I always feel like I have seen it in science fiction movies like Cybertron.

Well, I asked about it yesterday and found out that this is actually the maintenance factory used by Ling to renovate "Youye".

In short, Fangran took a deep breath and told himself to calm down. He must be calm, even if he just has to pretend, he must pretend to have seen the world.

At the end of the day of training after failing to escape yesterday and being caught,

Fangran also asked where he wanted to sleep in this empty A-level training ground, and then he saw Ling glance at him.

Throw him a bio-environment mimicry cabin that is far more advanced than the 'capsule' he used in the Arctic before.

Looking at this ‘exclusive not for sale’ product that is not even available on the Internet, it is high-tech and can even simulate any environment for you, with invisibility, defense functions and even an escape device.

Looking at the overall picture from these details, Fangran once again clearly realized how powerful and wealthy Ling was as an A-level high-ranking technologist, Wanderer's Song No. VII, and Night Network Legend.

I suddenly realized with shock...

(°A°,)I...could it be that I was kept by a rich woman...?

But when I got up this morning, I looked at the mechanical micro-city in front of me, which seemed to be beyond the reach of money.

Fangran swallowed and felt that this was beyond the scope of being taken care of by a rich woman.

Are all technologists so smart?

Fangran is right about this. Technologists who control all kinds of technological creations are indeed guys who are not short of money.

Although they spend money to make various things like running water, money is just a number used as currency for them.

This is especially true for top technologists like Ling who have broken away from the real world.

What they care about and cherish is more cutting-edge technology, more useful blueprints or more powerful weapons.

"What are you doing in a daze? Now that you're awake, hurry up and do your thing."

The shuttle-shaped flying machine landed next to him from his team, and the figure and voice of the virtual projection Ling appeared beside Fangran.

It was not the familiar black and white gothic dress. Ling, who was holding a control panel made of unknown material, was wearing a white technology uniform that fit just right.

She has long light blond hair tied up in a ponytail and wears bluish glasses of unknown purpose, giving her an extra layer of maturity and intelligence.

To Fangran, she first felt like a top-notch beautiful girl in the school laboratory.

What a rare and novel look...

"Oh oh oh."

Although it was rare to see Ling wearing another style of attire, I was afraid of being labeled as 'What are you looking at, you dirty idiot?'

Fangran quickly agreed and turned around, not even daring to ask how to solve the breakfast problem, because...

I haven’t finished eating the compressed biscuits yet, so woo woo woo (face covering)...

Watching his figure walking towards another area, the virtual projection that stayed in place maintained a posture until he was no longer visible, then it completed its mission and slowly disappeared in accordance with the procedures.

At the same time, in this underground A-level training ground,

It has long been planned as a hidden and confined space with the highest level,

In the cylindrical biological cabin connected to countless pipes and instrument circuits below, it seemed as if a switch was activated, and the bluish liquid was slowly drawn out from below.

Then the glass of the cylinder rises...

The long light blond hair that had reached her ankles was wet and clinging to the girl's fair and naked body. Her steps out of the hatch were weak and shaky.

The tips of her hair, which were still dripping with bluish liquid, revealed that she was muttering something about her obsession with not wanting to fall asleep...

"I have to help him..."

...

....

Walking to the corner of the training ground and looking at the surrounding lights blocking the machinery factory being built like a wall, Fangran was no longer surprised by Ling's various black technologies.

Looking at the space in front of him that was only his own, it was different from the science fiction scenes outside. There were unexpectedly some messy gadgets piled in various large boxes, and Fangran sighed helplessly.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Alas, just one day after being discharged from the hospital, I was caught working again...

Inwardly rolling his eyes, he found the shield generator device nearby and put it away. He pressed the switch and watched an invisible ripple unfold in the air. Fangran started another day of 'laboratory work'...

Of course, all the factory construction outside had nothing to do with him. Ling, who also knew this, only arranged a very simple thing for Fangran.

——【Chuangpai】creation generation test.

After all, since Fangran awakened the card [Creation Card], he has never figured out how far this card can achieve. He only roughly conducted two experiments, and one was more about destroying the three views...

But since you want to use [Creation Card] to participate in the creation of Fangran's own ultimate power, you must at least improve your understanding of this card to avoid any unpredictable accidents.

So all day yesterday, Fangran was doing experiments according to the list plan that Ling gave him, and then looking at Ling's meticulous, detailed and clear-purpose items, he doubted life from the bottom of his heart...

Is my IQ really that low...

Through Ling's list experiment, Fangran, who usually used [Chuangpai] as a small shop to sell black wheat and tangerines, suddenly felt that he was narrow-minded and lacked comprehensive, objective and even imaginative views on problems compared with real big technologists.

force.

The list Ling gave him was full of things he had never thought of, such as...

First-level serial number 11-Plant...Second-level serial number 11-Calpiniae...Third-level serial number 11-Cycad Bennei...Fourth-level serial number 11-Fuso...

First-level serial number 12-Animal... Second-level serial number 12-Crested Ibis... Third-level serial number 12-Dodo... Fourth-level serial number 12-Phoenix...

First-level serial number 13 - Bread... Second-level serial number 13 - Bread that tastes like dirt... Third-level serial number 13 - Bread that can give people super powers...

...

Then apart from the broad categories that are subdivided by trying various feasibility, there are also detailed annotation settings, like...

Serial No. 37-Experimental file 1 burned by Fangran ten minutes ago

Serial number 38-Weather forecast table for the coming week in Beijing, China

Serial No. 39 - Einstein’s basic manuscript on general relativity

Serial No. 40 - Experimental item 2 located in the base in the deep sea of ​​the Arctic Ocean in the Arctic

...

In addition, there are all kinds of weird and weird things that Fangran has never even heard of that may be created by various technologies, such as...

Serial No. 71 - Micro Photon Radiation Radar

Serial No. 72-Magic Energy Core

Serial No. 73 - Substitute Secret Puppet Core R0

...

He couldn't help but think with his brows twitching, "Holy shit, Ling is using her baby to plagiarize other people's technological achievements...".

In short, Fangran tried the numbers on the list one by one yesterday. After a whole day, he still couldn't get them all out. He spent most of the time lying down waiting for the mana to recover, and then the results of each number's attempts were honestly disappointing.

Write out the omissions,

Fangran always felt like a struggling student who was being supervised by the teacher to complete his homework.

And I didn’t expect that the participants would also have to write an experiment report (sad)...

However, through the list Ling gave him, Fangran finally grasped the rules of the [Create Card] ability somewhat comprehensively. For example, one can basically succeed with a first-level serial number, but if there is no designation in his mind, the things that come out will be random and consume a lot of magic.

It could be more random.

He was so frightened by the King Cobra that he let out a horrible and thick scream. If the biological creations did not have magic power, their movements would stagnate and slowly disappear.

Fangran felt that he might not be able to hold on anymore, so he gritted his teeth and used the power bank to hit his face, and was about to run away...

As for whether the second-level serial number can be successful, it basically depends on Fangran's magic power. For the third-level serial number, some depend on the magic power, some depend on imagination, and some just don't work. And the fourth-level serial number cannot be passed...

It’s different from the one in the anime, bad review.

Among the dozens of serial numbers with very detailed annotations, all those related to the future rather than objective existence were lost. Others were quite successful, such as the 'Basic Manuscript of Einstein's General Theory of Relativity', which was just consumed.

With one hundred points of magic energy, it was successfully realized...

There was a corner of paper with nothing written on it.

At that time, Fangran looked at the 'shredded paper' in his hand that didn't have anything special except for it being a little yellow, and his brows jumped.

What a cheat...

In order to build a Gundam, Fangran felt that he had worked so hard, so yesterday he asked Ling in a slightly tactful way with the mentality of giving it a try if he could create it in large pieces.

For example, the hands, legs, torso and so on of ‘Yu Ye’.

Here he himself was too embarrassed to write about "You Ye" directly, because Fangran knew that he only produced a steel plate when writing the mushroom cloud, let alone the future mecha.

Then Ling, who heard Fang Ran's question, glanced at him and without saying anything, asked him to try to write something on [Chuang Pai]...

——A3

A's...cube...?

At that time, hearing this strange name that was like an unknown number, Fangran wrote down on the Book of Creation suspiciously. Due to his constant experimentation with various serial numbers, he habitually added a 20% magic energy limit, and then a glimmer of light flashed

In the palm of his hand...

A metal particle appeared that could only be described as 'visible to the naked eye'.

Then just when he wanted to ask what it was, Ling's words directly shattered his fantasy.

"This is the top alloy needed to create ultimate power - A3"

To be honest, after learning this fact, Fang Ran almost cried and hugged Ling's thigh to persuade her to temper her body...

However, since doing so might result in being labeled as "dirty" and being slapped away, Fangran could only sadly recognize the cruelty of reality.

With just over a thousand magic energy, it can be seen with the naked eye. It seems that building a Gundam is not a matter of spending money or not (face covering)...

Glancing at the mecha 'Youye' that was nearly a hundred meters outside from the window, Fangran took the list and thought with emotion,

At this rate, I'll probably have a girlfriend by the time I can drive a Gundam...

"How far have you finished?"

Then, just when Fangran's head was filled with random thoughts, the roof of the 'house' suddenly disappeared, and Ling's figure slowly floated in, still wearing a black and white Gothic skirt.

"Well... almost half of it..."

Fangran glanced at the list in his hand with shame, and was speechless, not daring to say what he was lazy about yesterday.

The exact same data appeared in front of Ling. The fingers stretched out from her long sleeves lightly scratched the experimental results report written by 'Xue Zharan'. Ling's light golden eyes took a rough look, and then the cowhide short boots gently fell to the ground.

superior.

"Well, I understand. Let's put the rest aside for now and try something else first."

Another thing?

Slightly lost in thought and wondering why the experiment with such a long list was suddenly stopped, Fangran looked at Ling's fair and delicate profile.

Suddenly I found that the tips of her hair were a little wet...


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