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Chapter 463 Repair and Charging

Demon Research Institute.

"Information receiving device?"

Cheng Lin repeated the term, and at the same time began to recall the structure of the six-core puppet. As far as he knew, the creations of psychic technology are often not as "complex" as electronic products, or in other words, their complexity lies in other aspects.

A field is not as complicated as you can see with the naked eye, with thousands of parts piled up.

The most important of them are three areas. One is the "local computing core", which is similar to the brain of the Shining Knight, but this part is not installed on the head, but somewhere in the chest.

The second is the "power core card slot", which is used to fill energy and is located on the waist.

The third is the information receiving device, which is a bridge connecting the "local computing core" and the "control center". Through this bridge, signals are transmitted, and the puppet is activated and controlled.

Now it is this device that Wu Mingxun mentioned was seriously damaged.

Seeing Cheng Lin in a daze, Wu Mingxun thought it was because he didn't understand, so he patiently explained the main structure of the puppet to him to give him a clear and intuitive understanding. After the explanation was completed, he said: "The rest of the core components are

None of the components were seriously damaged and can be used normally after we connect them. However, there is no way to start with this signal receiving device. But if this part cannot be repaired, then the rest of the repair work will be meaningless and will be of no use to our country.

It is an extremely heavy loss.”

After finishing speaking, Professor Wu looked over with expectant eyes, "After much thought, I feel that I can only rely on you for this important task related to national strategy."

Cheng Lin subconsciously took two steps back and forced out an ugly smile: "Dean Wu... I am small and weak for such an important task, so you'd better hire someone wiser."

Wu Mingxun didn't say anything after hearing this. He just pressed lightly on a controller in his hand, and the alloy door closed automatically.

Cheng Lin: "..."

He sighed helplessly and was about to say something when he heard the old scholar say earnestly: "Don't feel any psychological burden. To be honest, we really have no choice. We have tried all kinds of solutions. Just peace of mind."

I don’t know how many joint meetings were held between the research institutes in the imperial capital, but I finally found you. You can rest assured, even if it’s useless, I don’t want you to take responsibility.”

"I don't need to take responsibility? Did it get repaired?" Cheng Lin looked at him.

"It doesn't matter if it's broken." Professor Wu said seriously without blinking his eyes. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Cheng Lin, not because he was afraid that he would run away, but to express his emotions in this way.

Cheng Lin was silent.

Seeing this scene, he already knew that the other party might really have no choice but to come to him, which was quite a bit like treating a dead horse as a live doctor.

Looking at the closed door and the old man's silver hair shining under the lamp in front of him, Cheng Lin finally sighed and said, "Well, you have to sign a disclaimer before you start, otherwise I won't do it."

Wu Mingxun finally laughed after hearing this. The wrinkles on his face spread out like a flower. He let go of his hand and said, "Okay! It's up to you."

With these words in mind, Cheng Lin relaxed a lot, and then began to look curiously at the six-core puppet that looked like a dead thing, and asked suspiciously: "It's okay to try, but... can I do this? After all,

This is the art of refining weapons, not mechanical repair..."

"I think it's possible," Professor Wu explained with a smile, "Didn't I ask you to collect data on the weapon refining technique before? After that, we analyzed it and have made some results so far. We can use instruments to deal with some techniques.

Repair the damage to the weapon. Of course, the effect is still not as good as yours. After analysis, we found that the spells left by Senior Cheng are essentially similar to superpowers... They are also achieved with some form of aura field construction.

A certain effect, but this weapon refining technique is very magical, it seems to be able to achieve an effect similar to 'rebirth of a severed limb'."

"Rebirth of a severed limb?"

"Yes, use your black flame to burn the damaged field path, and then the path will grow back along some trace that we cannot observe."

With that said, probably because he was afraid that he would not understand, Wu Mingxun pulled him to the table, took out a piece of white paper and a pencil, drew a five-pointed star on it, and then erased part of the five-pointed star with an eraser.

"You see, this is like a damaged device. Part of the pattern is damaged. We can't restore it without knowing the blueprint, but your weapon refining skills can do this to a certain extent, so that

It automatically draws out the erased parts." The old scholar pointed at the paper with his finger and said.

Cheng Lin's eyes showed a clear look, and he immediately said: "Then let's try it now?...Well, where is the signal receiving device?"

He naturally knows the location, but he can't show it here.

"follow me."

Wu Mingxun was also a decisive and neat person, and he directly pulled Cheng Lin back to the "cornerstone" in the center of the room.

Cheng Lin looked at the pattern on the foundation stone, suddenly his heart moved, and he asked casually: "Dean Wu, what is this base...?"

"This is a charging device." Wu Mingxun replied casually, and then turned around to get the ladder and tools, so he naturally did not notice the look of surprise on the face of Cheng Lin behind him.

Charging device?

Cheng Lin's heart beat a little faster. He didn't have many power cores left. After using them up, the five-core puppet would become a pile of scrap metal. When he suddenly heard about recharging, of course he went

Heart.

Holding back his excitement, Cheng Lin asked: "Charging? Isn't the power of the altar guard provided by that kind of crystal? This... I think this pattern looks a bit like the pattern carved on the floor in the altar projection, but it's smaller than

That one is much simpler.”

Wu Mingxun nodded and said: "What you said is not wrong. Well, let's use an analogy. If that crystal is a battery, then the thing under our feet is a charging stand, which can absorb spiritual ores or naturally absorb water from the air.

The spiritual energy of the altar charges the guards. As for the pictures, this is also part of our restoration. The original array carved on the altar floor carries many functions. We conducted rubbings and research to extract this charging array.

Ha, it sounds simple, but for this thing, we spent eight figures alone."

With that said, the old scholar brought a ladder over, and Cheng Lin hurriedly walked over to take it, "I'll do it, I'll do it. Where should I put the ladder?"

"here."

Wu Mingxun pointed to the direction, and then the ladder was placed on the body of the glorious knight captain. Wu Mingxun climbed two steps along the ladder, holding a small silver hammer in his hand, somewhere on the right side of the knight's "heart"

Tap the position lightly, and then a "click" sound can be heard in the quiet room.

A piece of breastplate that was originally tightly fitted popped open, revealing a piece of burnt black metal stained with smoke and smoke.

"That's it, you...Xiao Lin?"

Professor Wu stepped on the ladder and lowered his head. He saw Cheng Lin was distracted, so he shouted and said with a smile: "What are you thinking about?"

"Ah... I didn't think about anything," Cheng Lin came back to his senses and smiled, "I was just thinking that today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Doesn't our institute have a holiday?"





"Liang Pi, didn't you say the distance is very close? How far has it gone?"

In the magical city, under the dark sky, Song Xianzhen stood under the street lamp on the street, looked at Liang Pi who was walking out of the shop, and said.

"Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, how can we not eat moon cakes? According to the current situation, we can't rest all night tonight, let alone think about a holiday. It's okay now, especially after it gets dark at night, once the target starts to act, we

I'm afraid I won't even have a chance to eat dinner, of course, I don't mind, but we must bring some to Deputy Director Cao and the others."

Liang Pi was carrying two large boxes of mooncakes in both hands. They were beautifully packaged and looked very valuable. As he spoke, he suddenly smiled and said: "Although this one is a little more expensive, the taste is definitely not bad. Let's take it back to them to eat."

Maybe our internship assessment score can be improved by one more rating."

Song Xianzhen sighed helplessly, holding a warm lunch box, and said: "The last sentence is what is in your heart."

Liang Pi smiled and didn't explain.

On the other hand, the female student next to him hesitated and said: "With Deputy Secretary Cao's character, these things will not affect the assessment score. I heard that he is the most severe. Last time Xu Dong was caught by him, I heard that he was completely destroyed."

Already."

"Don't mention him, he deserves to be destroyed." Liang Pi was a little unhappy when he heard the name. The three of them walked back. He sighed: "Implicating Black Fang, this kind of thing is unjust, but we still have to pay for it now."

He's wiping his butt... We don't know what the situation is like over there, or whether things can develop in the direction we expect. If it goes away, it will be a lot of fun."

"Alas." Hearing this, the girl couldn't help but sigh, and then turned to look at Song Xianzhen next to her, only to see that his face was only serious, "Aren't you worried about this? I really didn't expect that we would have to do this when we came out for internship.

To be involved in this kind of case, I heard that students from other colleges are only doing simple arrest cases of casual cultivators."

"What's there to worry about? Just do your best," Song Xianzhen pursed his lips, with a look of determination on his green face, "Besides, we are the second hospital."

Yes, the second college is a place where the teaching staff is ahead of other colleges.

Liang Pi glanced at him and suddenly smiled in agreement: "Yes, we are the second hospital."

However, after a pause, his smile suddenly collapsed and he said, "But I still really want to take a vacation!"

ps: This chapter was written on a train, and the poor network signal made me want to curse.


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