The next morning, the charming Mr. Lan and the calm Secretary Ding appeared together on the 520th floor of the Xuefeng Building, which is the science and technology research center of the Blue Moon Branch.
The president rarely comes here in person, so the person in charge did not dare to neglect and ran to the gate to greet him in person. However, neither Mr. Lan nor Secretary Ding looked very good-looking.
Last night, Lan Bing discovered the Divine Light Bracer. Ding Meng had murderous intentions for a while, but due to various considerations, he still did not kill her. Leaving aside Lan Bing's identity, if he really killed her, Meng Yan would be there.
It’s hard to explain.
Of course, there is also a subtle psychology at play. After all, Lan Bing is his first woman, so if he really wants to be cruel, he won't be able to do it. Besides, he did take advantage. You are asked to do one or two things.
It's not too much.
If Ding Meng can have these ideas, why doesn't Lan Bing have any? It's quite risky for her to test Ding Meng this time, because she knows that Ding Meng is a decisive person. Once the secret is exposed, he is likely to be silenced, but Ding Meng
Not killing her was not because the other party cared about her, but because she knew she was useful to Ding Meng. At least everyone had a common goal - the list!
However, after the two of them revealed their true colors last night, it became a little awkward for them to get along with each other. They both felt that the other was harboring evil intentions.
"Mr. Lan, Secretary Ding, please come in!" The person in charge gestured cautiously.
The Shenghao Group's technology center is the same as the president's office. It is all decorated with colorful glass shadow technology. The spacious hall is full of futuristic technology and has a strong sense of hierarchy.
Thousands of light curtains are dancing with light, and the staff are wearing uniforms and are busy in an orderly manner.
Mr. Lan calmly ordered: "Mr. Qian, you are busy with your business, I will come find Mr. Mason!"
Ding Meng browsed through the personnel list of Blue Moon Branch. This Mr. Mei works in the Technology Center and is a very talented armor master within Shenghao Group. This man is very young, only 54 years old this year. It is said that he is Shenghao Group.
Talents brought in personally by Hao headquarters.
When Lan Bing wants to find Mason, he naturally wants to see the armor. After all, he is also helping Ding Meng.
Ding Meng couldn't help but raised his head and glanced at Lan Bing again. Lan Bing's profile was also quite moving, especially the long bangs that floated down diagonally, making the facial contours very prominent. The cold and indifferent expression was both full of majesty and dignity.
Exudes unique charm.
As soon as the person in charge walked away, Ding Meng said, "Does the branch have armor that I can use?"
Lan Bing still had no expression: "You have to meet Mr. Mei to know this!"
Walking along the hall, in another larger space similar to the induction hall, Ding Meng finally saw a familiar oversized machine, which was a Koka server that spread silver liquid metal like a pumpkin.
This is not the most advanced Kejia server, but an intranet used to maintain the internal operation of Blue Moon, which is limited to the Xuefeng Building.
There are naturally large and small sensor cabins all around, and a young man is tinkering with data in front of the main console.
Lan Bing said softly: "Mr. Mei!"
The young man turned around and took a look, and immediately trotted over: "Mr. Lan, long time no see!"
This Mason is indeed very young. Judging from his appearance, he seems to be in his 30s. He is tall and thin. He wears a pair of low-light glasses. He looks like an apprentice. No matter how you look at such a person, there is nothing wrong with him.
Like a War Armor Master.
In fact, Ding Meng didn't know that although this Mason was recommended by the headquarters, he himself was not popular. The reason was very simple. In addition to talent, experience was particularly important in the battle armor industry. It was not necessary to immerse himself in hundreds of materials.
After many years of prostitution, it is impossible to form a solid foundation, so most of the famous armor masters are experienced old men.
However, Mason did not follow an orthodox path. He often had some crazy ideas, and the armor he created was weird and nondescript, so he could not be reused.
But after Lan Bing took office, he paid special attention to him and specially allocated such a separate research and development hall for his use, so he was very respectful to Lan Bing. This kind of treatment was not even given to the oldest armor master in the Blue Moon branch.
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"Is this Secretary Ding?" Mason asked.
Ding Meng nodded and said: "Hello!"
Mason is not stupid. Lan Bing must be looking for him to see the armor. Logically speaking, he can see it through the low-light glasses. However, Lan Bing personally brought Ding Meng here at this moment, which shows that this new Secretary Ding is not only
He is probably the one who is highly regarded by the president and wants to use the armor.
"I would like to ask, Secretary Ding, what is your age this year?" Mason said.
Before Ding Meng could speak, Lan Bing answered for him: "He is 31 years old this year!"
"Oh!" Mason nodded thoughtfully, "Okay, Secretary Lan Ding, let's not waste time and go directly to the intranet to talk!"
Naturally, the intranet is a virtual space entered through the induction cabin, but Mason's virtual space is the top floor of the Xuefeng Building's annular apron. It covers an area of hundreds of thousands of square meters, which is enough to test various types of armor.
Ding Meng quickly understood why Mason wanted to ask about his age, because at this moment Mason stood in the center of the square and waved casually. Light curtains appeared out of thin air, and various armors appeared one after another. Mason was already explaining: "
Secretary Ding, please choose according to your needs, I guarantee this is the best product from Blue Pole Star City..."
Ding Meng only glanced at it and couldn't help but frown: "Mr. Mei, the highest conversion index of your dozens of armors is only 3 million points."
Mason is a little dissatisfied. You use the word "talent" very insightfully. Don't you think it's too little?
Lan Bing asked: "What is the conversion rate?"
Mason immediately said: "It is equipped with our Shenghao No. 5 source core body, and the conversion rate is 2-5 times."
Haomen No. 5 is Shenghao Group's most mature source core technology. It is suitable for almost all types of armor and has excellent stability.
However, after he explained this, Ding Meng instantly calculated the result. If the 5x conversion rate is the highest, then the hell mode is 3 million points. In other words, the source energy index of the soldier is required to be around 600,000 points.
That is, an intermediate war master or a high-level war master.
Mason obviously thinks that Ding Meng is 30 years old and his strength is at the level of a warrior.
Ding Meng smiled and said, "Mr. Mei, I can't use these armors."
Mason nodded with an expression that I had expected: "Then do you want to change a batch of ones with a low conversion rate?"
Ding Meng apologized: "Mr. Mei, you misunderstood. What I meant was that if I use these armors, they will malfunction."
"A malfunction?" Mason's eyes widened, "Are you sure you're not kidding me?"
Ding Meng also knew that this guy was young and definitely didn't believe him: "Okay, you will know after you adjust one and try it!"
As expected, Mason was a very direct person. He swiped at the light screen without saying a word, and a silver armor box soon appeared on the ground, but Ding Meng did not move.
"Aren't you wearing one?" Mason wondered.
Ding Meng smiled and said: "No need to wear it, just open it!"
Mason glanced at him suspiciously, then sent a beam through his glasses and opened the box directly. A majestic angel-shaped multi-colored armor stood in the square. This was an enhanced version of Tyrell's armor.
"How do you test?" This is the first time Mason has encountered a freak who tests directly without wearing a suit.
Ding Meng was also very direct. He flew up and kicked the thigh of the armor machine. The 5-meter-tall, 20-ton armor immediately turned into a spinning top, roaring into the air from the square, and shells flew into the air.
It generally fell far away, and finally hit the glass crystal wall outside Xingfeng Building.
With a loud "boom", the armor turned into a fireball, and it felt like the tenth floor of the building was riddled with holes.
The blast of air from the explosion scraped across Mason's face, and with a bang, Mason's low-light glasses fell to the ground.
"How about it? Mr. Mei!" Ding Meng said lightly, "I just said you don't need to wear it! Mr. Mei, Mr. Mei?"
Mr. Mei had already stayed where he was and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. This was indeed the first time he met someone who could test without wearing a suit, because this freak kicked the suit apart with one kick.
What kind of freak is this?
"You...are you really only 30 years old this year?" Mason turned around with a look of shock on his face.
Lan Bing nodded and said: "Secretary Ding is indeed this age!"
Mason understood. Secretary Ding in front of him was far more powerful than the War Lord. He waved again. Dozens of light curtains disappeared before. This time, more than ten new war armors appeared, and they were physical models that had already been formed.
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Various data directly rose up in Ding Meng's field of vision. This is the benefit of being in the virtual space. The system automatically displays the basic information of the armor for you.
Ding Meng's eyes fell on the blue armor. This was the second-generation upgraded version of the Hercules armor. First of all, the bottom plate was strengthened, the mechanical legs were completely thickened, and the giant alloy shield was cancelled. Obviously
The problem of bulkiness in combat has been taken into consideration, and the engine and system have been greatly optimized. Ding Meng glanced at the carrying value and couldn't help but nodded. The upper limit of the value is 500 million points, and the source core body conversion rate is 7 times.
In other words, in Mason's evaluation, he regarded Din Meng as a high-level warrior. Equipped with the second-generation Hercules armor, Din Meng could soar to the level of an intermediate warrior.
He thought Ding Meng would be satisfied this time, but Ding Meng sighed: "Mr. Mei, with all due respect, no matter how you improve this armor, there is still one problem that cannot be avoided. It always relies on energy and technology in close combat.
Although it is not a failure when encountering some long-range armors, it is inevitable that you will be at a disadvantage..."
Only then did Mason look at Ding Meng with admiration: "Secretary Ding, are you a soldier, right?"
Ding Meng has not yet been certified in this regard, but there is nothing wrong with saying that he is a soldier, because his current mental power is the ability to have photographic memory, and he can familiarize himself with armor n times faster than a normal person.
Lan Bing smiled: "Mr. Mei, let me tell you the truth. Do you have any new designs here that can make the index exceed 10 billion points?"
Mason's eyes widened with disbelief: "More than 10 billion, isn't that the legendary God of War level?"
He didn't say the second half of the sentence. In other words, the extremely young Secretary Ding in front of him would not be lower than the level of a senior war lord. He was most likely a terrifying war sage. No wonder the president valued him so highly.
Mason smiled bitterly: "Mr. Lan, you think too highly of me. Not even the armor masters in the entire Shenghao Group can make that kind of sample with full confidence. It's too difficult."
He didn't say anything, so Ding Meng quickly said: "Then please give me some advice, Mr. Mei!"
