When the inspiration just broke out, she only focused on designing the drawings, but ignored the most essential things.
This caused the newly excited atmosphere in the big tent to stagnate for an instant.
The expressions on the faces of Alva and Isaiah paused for a moment, and then they both showed encouraging smiles.
Being able to help the Baijia clan in this way has already moved them very much.
In their opinion, this thought is more precious than any gift.
So the two of them prepared to speak to comfort the girl.
"You have done a very good job, then... let me continue."
However, a gentle voice interrupted the two people's opportunity to speak.
As soon as Nuo Nuo blinked her big eyes, she felt a warm palm holding her left hand.
Then the warm wrapping feeling directly gave her great confidence and stability.
"Mu Fan..."
Mu Fan looked at the girl's bright face and blinked gently.
This small gesture instantly calmed the girl down and swept away all negative emotions.
"Oh? What does Brother Mu have to say? Could it be that the plan proposed by Miss Nuonuo just now can still be implemented?"
Isaiah's rich voice sounded, and he could see that Mu Fan was not aimless. The confidence in his eyes clearly showed that he was fully prepared.
"Yes." Mu Fan nodded, looked at the drawings on the big wooden table, took the pen dipped in red paint, and began to try to draw according to the composition in his mind.
It was obvious that after getting used to the projection operation of the optical brain, Mu Fan, who had no chance to write at all, felt his wrists were a little stiff when he started painting, and his precise movements resembled those of a soldier about to go to the battlefield.
This action instantly made the girl cover her mouth and chuckle.
"I'll do it."
Mu Fan glanced at the girl awkwardly, gritted his teeth and said, "Mistake."
Then stretch your muscles!
Nether energy fills the brain, instantly entering a state of extreme calm.
At this moment, Mu Fan had nothing in mind.
Mu Fan relied on his super muscle control ability to demonstrate what it means to draw as accurately as a machine tool...
Nuo Nuo's lips quickly changed from pursed to O-shaped.
A pattern with rough lines appeared in front of several people.
Compared with the mecha structure diagram Nuonuo drew just now, what Mu Fan drew...
It no longer looks like humanoid armor at all.
More like a truncated humanoid vehicle.
But as Mu Fan continued to draw, scattered armor components began to appear on the bark paper.
One, two, three.
A graph that looks like an arrow magnified hundreds of times.
Elbow pads and knee pads with spikes.
And a helmet...
It looks very much like the head of a giant rock-armored rhinoceros.
Nuo Nuo's lovely brows have been knitted together, her cheeks are puffed up as she is constantly examining the pattern in front of her, and murmuring to herself:
"This is more like a vehicle... rather than personal armor."
"What's this?"
Alva couldn't help but ask.
The cold aura in Mu Fan's eyes receded and he returned to his previous appearance. He looked at the four component patterns on the bark paper and took a deep breath.
"This is what I just imagined. It is indeed not a humanoid armor. We don't have a lot of time to finish it, but we can make relatively simple parts."
"It still relies on human power to drive, but the common string design can be used in attack instruments."
Mu Fan looked around and made a gesture.
"It's like the winding machine when the crossbow is cocked."
The moment he said this, Nuo Nuo's eyes standing aside suddenly shone brightly, and he said excitedly: "I understand, if we carry out this kind of classical design, we can completely create an original power source."
"Using these structures, the operator's power will be amplified several times!"
"With the strength of the White Armor warriors, even if it is doubled, the increase in combat effectiveness will not be as simple as 1+1!"
As he spoke, the admiration and love in Nuo Nuo's eyes almost overflowed from his eyes.
This is the man that Wang Nuonuo likes.
She knew from the beginning that the adults were the strongest!
Feeling the girl's suddenly clenched palm, Mu Fan clasped her hand tighter.
It was Nuo Nuo who ignited the fire of his inspiration.
"I have been exposed to cold weapon combat for far longer than hot weapons. This original design is very popular in the wasteland and some mercenary groups because they can ignore the constraints of technological factors and are often the most effective in some extremely harsh environments.
method."
"Regarding the rarity of bone gold, the method of using bone gold can be refined."
As Mu Fan's left index finger clicked on several locations on the drawing, a clear voice followed.
"The triangular cone is the main body of this special-shaped armor and is used for impact."
"Bone gold can strengthen the tip of the collision angle. How much can this amount of usage support?"
Hearing Mu Fan's question, Alva's eyes instantly lit up.
"If it has such a striking tip, then the amount of bone metal used in one ax can make at least a hundred axes!"
As a top warrior, Alva's thoughts came to him instantly. He pointed at the other three wearable protective gears, "Are the protective gears for these three key parts the same?"
"That's right." Mu Fan's voice was calm, but with a heart-pounding shock, "The star beast king bone can be designed as the main body of the collision horn. As for other areas of the special-shaped armor, ordinary star beast bones can be used for the second layer or
Three-tier combination.”
"Integrate the movements of the human body with the design of the string, and abandon slashing weapons."
"All attacks are changed to stabbing! These horns are all weapons!"
"My teacher once told me."
Mu Fan's voice naturally has the ability to make others feel calm.
The image of a bald man who liked to grin flashed in his mind, and the corners of his mouth turned up involuntarily.
"The most effective offense simplified to the extreme is power...and speed!"
The final word.
There was a moment of silence in the big tent, and then the two white-armored warriors Alva and Isaiah gasped like wild bulls.
There is no need to explain it anymore, because the next step is to disassemble the design drawing into parts and arrange for polishing.
"If this can succeed." Isaiah suddenly raised his head and looked at Mu Fan, "My white-armored tribe will be led by you!"
Mu Fan looked at the burly patriarch and said calmly: "This is my reward for saving Nuo Nuo. This is also my own salvation."
"Only when there are no hindrances can I proceed with the next step of my plan."
"What's the plan?" Alva asked subconsciously.
"Get off this planet."
Mu Fan's voice almost caused their brains to shut down.
"Leave this grassland...the land beneath your feet...beyond the stars?"