Chapter 985 The Recasting of Destiny

Although the usage requirements are extremely specific, even so demanding that it is impossible, and there is also a huge risk of the body being overwhelmed by the load,

But it can give a person nearly 10,000 extra energy points, leaping from an ordinary participant to a powerful A-level person.

The external load core is definitely something so precious in the night battle world that it can drive people crazy.

Only Midnight could create such a thing.

In view of the fact that I really seem to be using such a precious thing as 'infinite' firewood, and that the other party is a senior Ziye senior who can call Shui Linlang 'girl',

Fangran could only choose to be beaten honestly, and angrily wrote down in a small notebook the person who had given him an extra beating.

Of course, he had chosen to forget that he had spoken Meng Lang's name first to prevent disaster.

"Senior Tiangong, I have already notified... Uh, what's going on?"

At this time, Li Ze, who had completed his instructions and walked into the hall, found it difficult to understand the scene in front of him.

"I just dealt with this kid."

The stout old man... no, Tiangong looked at Fang Ran, who was still relatively sensible, and managed to calm down. He turned around with his bare arms wrapped around his burly chest.

Facing the incomplete body of 'Destiny' on the casting platform, he replied in a straight voice:

"The little guy is still young. He knows where to cause trouble every day and makes people worry."

Dragging the bunker (Krim) quietly around to the back, Fangran tugged on Rize's trousers and asked in a low voice:

"He...he is..."

Looking at Fang Ran squatting behind Krim's legs, Li Ze nodded affirmatively and introduced him:

"That is Senior Tiangong, who trained me to become the leader of the Night Watch. He is one of the oldest generation of Night Watchmen in Midnight, and is also a senior who is proficient in the 'forging technique',"

"Many things in Ziye, including the external load core, are all made by senior Tiangong."

Speaking of this, he looked at Fangran holding his head and looking wary for fear of being beaten again, and explained in a low voice, somewhat dumbfounded.

"Although Senior Tiangong has a bit of a hot temper, he is actually a person who is easy to get along with and cares about the juniors."

You look at my head full of bags and say it again...

Fangran looked at Li Ze silently with such eyes, and then couldn't help but stand up with a white eye in his heart.

"But I always feel that this is the normal style of painting."

Looking at the stalwart figure of the old man in green and gray cloth in front of him, with his arms wrapped around his arms and looking up at 'destiny', he exudes the calm and authoritative demeanor of a caster examining an artifact, which is particularly suitable for the hall where everything inside is blazing red in the high temperature.

You will immediately think that he is the owner here.

Hearing what Fangran said, Krim also smiled dumbly:

"Indeed, in a place like this, we wear modern clothes and it does look quite out of place."

No, no, no, you are the one who seems to be the most out of place...

Feeling that he and Li Ze were still Chinese, Fangran looked at Kerim beside him and complained silently, and then when the three juniors were talking behind him,

In front of the casting platform facing 'Destiny', the space light door for dimensional transmission appeared.

"Since we are in a deep mountain and the effects of our abilities are suppressed, even short-distance space jumps will be greatly delayed.

We should build a more complete and reasonable mobile system,"

He wears a white coat that symbolizes a scientific researcher and holds a data terminal in his hand. He has a rational look on his face that says, "This way we won't waste time." His voice is calm and calm, which is completely opposite to Tiangong's fiery voice.

An unknown micro-blue technology device was suspended next to Schmidt. He walked out of the light door and glanced at Fangran behind his monocle:

"You're more than six hours behind the scheduled time I was told."

━=????(?Д?!)An even more incompatible person appears!

"tutor!???"

The moment he saw Schmidt appear, Fangran was stunned, partly because he didn't expect him to be here,

The other half is the 'mentor' who symbolizes future technology, highly sophisticated machinery, and academic cutting-edge, appearing in the blazing red hall of ancient fantasy at the mysterious midnight.

This style of painting is so contradictory that it is no longer as simple as merging Chinese and Western styles.

Fangran exclaimed in disbelief, but before he could continue to say anything, a rumbling voice from the side started questioning him!

"What do you mean? Why isn't my bus stop sign perfect and reasonable enough?"

"There is only a single-ring sling-style movement. Let's not mention the requirement of being able to support the body's gravity with one hand for a short time in the air. After all, since even heavy objects can be transported,"

Listening to Tiangong's loud and aggressive questioning, Schmidt calmly spoke in a deep voice while still analyzing objectively:

"It would be better to install a box space to further increase the speed."

"If you can't experience being in the air and witnessing the different scenery of the mountains and forests every day, then what's the artistic conception of using a sling in the air!"

"The most important thing that mobile facilities should pursue is efficiency and convenience, minimizing time costs, and other factors are only secondary..."

Tiangong, a muscular figure under gray cloth, and Schmidt, a man with white hair and neat beard in a white coat, are fiery and rough, while the other is calm and composed.

The two people, who were completely opposite in every way, started a heated argument as soon as they met.

Fangran recovered from his confusion and asked hesitantly and uncertainly about the current situation to their two 'apprentices':

"They are..."

Then I saw that both Rize and Krim were smiling helplessly.

"Well... to a certain extent, the identities are somewhat similar. Senior Tiangong and Master Tutor have some... um, different views on concepts..."

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Li Ze didn't know how to explain the root cause for a moment.

But in the final analysis, one is proficient in ancient mysterious skills and metallurgical casting, and the other is to control future scientific and technological knowledge and develop machinery.

Among the same kind of people, there is probably no one more extreme than them in the world.

"Speaking of which, this is the first time I've seen a teacher argue with someone like this."

Seeing Schmidt putting one hand on his waist and stating the facts objectively and calmly, Krim smiled and said,

"Senior Tiangong is the same. Although he has studied the mysterious casting method passed down by that gentleman all his life, he has always been interested in outside science and technology."

Looking at Tiangong, who was dressed in a rough and heroic outfit that was contrary to his mentor's calm temperament, Li Ze also smiled and nodded in agreement:

"Every time I come to Midnight, I will be called to dismantle the newly developed equipment for him to see. From time to time, I will not give up and figure out something by myself..."

So there is such a thing as a bus stop sign in the middle of the night, right...

Listening to their explanations as apprentices, Fangran looked at the two figures who were top figures in their respective fields and thought silently with shame,

Is this the collision of masters...

"Speaking of which, why is the mentor here too?"

Looking at Schmidt, who was still looking calm and solemn when facing the hot-tempered night watchman, Fang Ran, who was standing behind, asked with his forehead raised,

By midnight, he had already met so many people he didn't expect.

"If I want to repair 'Destiny' and 'fill' the internal components, my ability alone is definitely not enough, so the teacher also agreed to Midnight's invitation to cooperate."

"Hmph, a pointless argument."

When Klim explained this to Fangran, he realized the difference between the two sides' ideas. Schmidt gave up the argument and just recorded some midnight casting ideas into the information.

"This is what I have to say,"

On the other side, Tiangong also crossed his arms and hummed, thinking that he would add the 'fast carriage' when he had time, and then looked at Fangran with a pair of sharp eyes.

"Now that this brat is finally here, let's get to the point quickly."

"Ah...the main topic?"

Looking at Tiangong and his mentor, they suddenly stopped arguing and looked at him together as if they were enemies. Fangran suddenly tensed up and didn't know why:

"What's the topic?"

"What else could it be about? Why do you think people come all the way from Europe?"

Seeing the other party's ignorant and stupid reaction, Tiangong snorted in disdain.

Then, he first moved toward the center of the high-temperature and red-hot hall, where the damaged mechanical dragon in the casting platform looked like it was sleeping.

"Of course it's about how to recast 'it'."