Unexpectedly, after seeing through his ability and deep purpose, he would deny it without any hesitation.
Fangran's eyes froze slightly when he suddenly learned such an answer from the mentor who participated in the creation of the two final powerful aircraft. The possibility was sealed, and he asked with some incredible surprise:
"Why?"
"Not to mention the numerous technical difficulties that need to be overcome during manufacturing, there are two problems at the conceptual level alone."
The moment the voice fell, countless bluish projection interfaces appeared, staggered and spread out like a circular virtual high wall.
Standing among them, Fangran looked at all the information and data about the 'ultimate power' in shock, and listened to Schmidt's rational and objective voice that sounded calmly and calmly:
"First of all, your starting point is completely different from that of normal technologists, and you have deviated from the original design intention of ultimate power to integrate all peak technologies. Its extremely high strength can indeed withstand a certain degree of energy load,"
"But the A3 metal itself as the core material does not have this property, and materials with this property cannot replace A3 to create the ultimate power,"
Looking at all the information about A3 metal, the top material on the technological side of the night battle world, Schmidt pointed out the fundamental flaw in trying to perfectly solve the capacity load, and said lightly:
"It's a design paradox."
After hearing what the instructor said, Fangran also realized this problem.
Although it can bear part of the burden, in the end, Weili was not designed for this. The material limitations make it unable to perfectly solve its own problems and cannot fully bear the burden of magic energy for itself.
"There are only six ultimate powers in the entire night battle world. Without exception, they are ultra-high-standard creations that condense countless technological crystallizations and symbolize the peak of their owner's power."
"Just to solve the capacity load, build such a mecha for people who don't have the driving qualifications at all,"
Speaking of this, the instructor lowered his head softly and snorted proudly:
"Huh, there's nothing more ridiculous than this."
It was still direct and sharp words. It was obvious at a glance that Fang Ran was a scumbag. He did not have the knowledge and ability to drive the ultimate power. Schmidt continued to say calmly:
"Secondly, even if you ignore the fact that the ultimate Weili is not designed to share the load at all, and plan to build one by force, Carol should have told you the reason why the mecha is roughly human-shaped,"
He stretched out his hand to hold down an interface among the hundreds of projections, and then threw it forward. He remembered that Ling had indeed told Fang Ran about this matter.
The next second, I saw the three-dimensional projections of 'Yu Ye' and 'White Night' expanding in front of me!
"The mechanical soul is born from the ultimate power. The two are naturally matched. In turn, they should reach the same state before they can connect with the driver. However, the 'mechanical soul' that emerges from your own power is a power born with mysterious abilities.
will,"
At this moment, Fangran saw the tall and tall old man in front of him, turned to look at him and asked:
"What specifically should its technological mecha be designed like?"
The moment I was stared at by the aura of a scientific researcher in front of me and heard my instructor ask me this question, I felt like being asked a question by the most authoritative professor in an open class.
Fangran found that he couldn't think of any answer at all.
Seeing Fangran being speechless and silent, not knowing how to answer at all, Schmidt turned back to the front and looked up at the light group in the center of the guide energy device as expected.
The only 'mechanical soul' that has shown its existence in the world is lingering with countless thread-like white beams of light.
"Carol thought this was a pure mechanical soul out of thin air, so she told you this method, but since this is the embodiment of your will born from your own power,"
"If you want to use it to create an ultimate power, you must confirm its shape, but this cannot be solved in terms of logical sequence,"
His eyes were lowered behind the monocle with the golden string hanging down, and Schmidt's voice was still calm and objective when he made the conclusion.
"So this is the key reason why I directly judge that this is impossible."
After briefly explaining to him the matters related to the ultimate power, as if remembering the reluctance of some scientific researchers to compromise, he looked at the two mecha projections in front of him that he had participated in building and snorted dissatisfied:
"Otherwise, no matter how you think about it, it will be a plan to design it into other forms that are more efficient and powerful."
And listening to these words, I worked hard and slowly understood the meaning of the second point,
Fangran rubbed his temples and felt his head was swollen. Fangran couldn't think enough anymore. Looking at the experimental chain and the disintegrated large armor in front of him, he slowly and hesitantly spoke with some uncertainty:
"Then mentor...haven't you successfully connected now? Don't the forms match...?"
"What you see in front of you is just me trying to connect with the energy guide device. If it is really successful, the steady-state data will be observed 0.05 seconds before disintegration, and you can feel that you can control the connection of the armor itself with just your will,"
He folded his hands in a leisurely manner, all the projection interfaces surrounding the circular wall disappeared, and Schmidt spoke in a faint voice:
"To put it in words that you can understand, I made a plug-in module for it that can be installed on other things, but obviously nothing can carry this mysterious side of the 'machine soul'."
"Is that so..."
Feeling like a child who didn't understand anything in front of his instructor, Fangran simply gave up and continued to hold on to his A-level position, rubbing his brows and sighing.
It sounds like the instructor who probably knows the ultimate power best in the night battle world said this,
Let Fangran completely understand that he cannot create his own ultimate power.
it's out of the question.
Not to mention that his mechanical soul, which has no idea of its own abilities, will match what kind of mecha shape design it is.
Even if he knew it and built it, there would still be a design paradox based on material limitations, and it would be impossible to completely and perfectly transfer the energy load from 'infinite'.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Not to mention that after these two 'big mountains', the final power, which is more than 60 stories high, needs to overcome countless difficulties. It is a super difficult thing to build.
Fangran still remembers Ling’s catalog introduction adding up to 1.2 T.
Isn’t this a good idea?…
The possibility of solving the 'infinite' load was completely blocked. Fangran thought that it would be more realistic to temper the body. In the next second, he saw that the instructor used an old-fashioned pocket watch to check the time, and then said in a serious tone:
"Okay, let's stop the meaningless chatting. Moreover, the preparation time for the experiment is over. Although it is impossible to reversely create the ultimate power, such an existence form is extremely meaningful for research,"
Small talk?
Why do I think the latter reason is the key...
After returning to his normal state, Fangran complained silently in his heart when he heard this, and then saw his instructor looking at him:
"What are you still doing here? Get ready quickly."
"No... Tutor, let me ask first, will the next experiment take a long time? Can you let me go to have lunch first..."
Fangran, who had been practicing the use of Luna Hunting in the experimental field all morning, which not only consumed a lot of mental and physical strength, silently asked with shame,
Then he saw Schmidt who had turned around and walked towards the experimental table, looked back at him and said calmly:
"Don't you have compressed biscuits in your space hub? There is no need to waste extra time on eating."
Fang Ran: "..."
Well...Grandpa Mentor, are all you technologists the same devils...
And why do you know there are compressed cookies in my black box!?
Seeing this routine that was exactly the same as Ling's, Fangran, who had no choice but to rely on others, could only helplessly take out a pack of compressed biscuits, sigh, and once again walked towards the research equipment that his instructor had prepared for him.
"Well, let's test the performance next..."
...
"Prepare for the perception experiment."
...
"The following is the detection energy level."
...
"After that..."
...
In short, the entire afternoon didn't stop at all.
In the tutor's laboratory, Schmidt listened to experimental instructions that he couldn't understand at all, and changed places every twenty minutes on average.
Fangran felt that he might have been exposed to large instruments as many times as a normal person in a lifetime in one afternoon.
All in all, it is probably about the relationship between the mechanical soul and oneself, testing this and that, trying this and that. Many projects do not understand the meaning at all. I think this is probably the thinking of scientific researchers.
Fangran just felt from the bottom of his heart at this moment,
Because I can't use my abilities, it's really great that I can't do at least half of my attempts...
"Humph, that's it for today."
It seemed that the result was only barely satisfactory, and Schmidt snorted in a low voice.
"Goodbye, mentor, I'm leaving, mentor."
When Fang Ran heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been granted amnesty, turned around and left without any regrets.
It looks like a high school student who was left to work by his teacher and finally finished...
Finally 'escaping' from the laboratory of Future Technology, Fangran glanced at the time on the terminal board on the wall of the passage. It was already 8 o'clock in the evening when it was dark outside.
I helplessly held my head and thought back to myself, the day that I had been exhausted in the morning and afternoon.
By the way, let's go see the gourd...
Thinking that as a fellow and senior member of the adventure team, she had never seen Tang Bing since then, Fangran thought about this and was planning to contact Krim to help him set a route to Tang Bing's location.
Then right now.
He suddenly sensed a contact notification coming from the sea water in the black box.
The dark blue 'glass' appeared in his hand, and on the screen that lit up inside, Fangran looked at the caller's name.
——Shui Linlang.
At the same time, the night mountains outside the mentor’s base!
From a distant hillside overlooking the scientific research base outside of Geneva, looking through the surface at the mammoth underground building, a 'monster' that blends machinery and the human body, Francis took out the 'weapon' given to him by his master and activated it.
The huge machine that crashed into the ground began to expand into an abyss-like empty mechanical well. His weird and creepy voice carried a respectful chuckle in the night:
"Your Majesty Tutor, the master asked me to say hello to you tonight on his behalf."