Chapter 445 The Real Pilot, the Mecha Is Me, I Am the Mecha
Chapter 445 The real pilot, the mecha is me, I am the mecha!
Xu Mingguang's trip there was in vain, but when he returned home, he had an unexpected surprise.
"The mecha has been sent back?!"
Lu Yuan got off the hovercar and learned the good news from the butler Victor who came to greet him.
Lu Yuan suddenly became happy and said quickly: "Take me there."
Victor responded, and Lu Feng followed behind like a ghost.
Lu Yuan has been waiting for this moment for a long time. The more he becomes proficient in controlling mechas in the game every day, the more he longs to touch a real mecha in reality.
In the process, he even understood why Xu Mingguang was willing to risk serious injury or even death to go into the meteorite full of high temperature and radiation to pick up meteorites, just because Lu Qiyuan promised to give him a look and feel a real first-level meteorite. Mecha.
In an era when the starry sky had not been opened and the level of technological development was not very advanced, there were still so many people around the world who were crazy about a certain car or a certain model of car.
Not to mention a combat mecha that is countless times more powerful than a car in every aspect.
For Xu Mingguang, who aspires to become an energy mechanic, it is not surprising at all that he would do such a crazy thing.
Who would be willing to be a dog licker if they didn’t really like it?
"Didn't you say it would take at least a month to repair it?"
On the way to check on the mecha, Lu Yuan asked Victor casually.
Calculating the time, there is still a long way to go until one month.
Victor replied: "Yes, but the master ordered a new one for the young master, and it happened to be delivered today."
“Ordered a new one.”
Lu Yuan was a little surprised.
The cheapest first-level mecha on the market is priced at more than 50 million. If you want to carry out a certain degree of optional modification according to personal special requirements, the price can easily be doubled.
If he remembered correctly, Lu Qiyuan's original mecha cost over 100 million.
Now that the old one has not been repaired, Lu Lingfeng bought a new one.
Should he say that the Lu family has a strong financial background or that Lu Lingfeng really dotes on his only son.
Soon Lu Yuan arrived at the hall of the house. Victor didn't waste any time and had people quickly bring up the things that had been prepared.
A black box with a very high-quality material. It is not big. The surface of the box is printed with a blue falcon pattern with minimal lines.
Just like the original ones, they are all from the Blue Falcon series of first-level mechas.
Lu Yuan opened the box and saw a palm-sized thing like a mobile phone quietly embedded in the box.
This is a space device specially used to store mechas.
Duoling's space technology has developed to a quite mature level, and space devices are widely used in various fields.
Some large-scale vehicles or engineering equipment only require a small space capsule, which is small, lightweight and easy to carry.
"It has been checked in advance and there are no problems. The young master can bind it directly."
Victor said from the side.
Lu Yuan nodded and followed the process step by step to input fingerprint, voice, facial and genetic information into the space device in front of him.
After completing the binding, he looked around, thought for a while, and simply released the mecha from the device in the hall.
"boom!"
Accompanied by the not pleasant but unique smell brought by the special smelting technology, a dark blue humanoid mecha more than six meters tall and slender appeared in front of Lu Yuan.
Lu Yuan's eyes sparkled with light, and he quietly admired this, which was the first combat mecha in his life.
After watching for a while, Lu Yuan gradually discovered that the mecha in front of him seemed to have some differences in appearance details from the familiar Blue Falcon III mecha in his memory.
He looked at Victor next to him and asked, "Isn't this type three?"
Victor smiled and nodded: "Yes, this is the latest Blue Falcon Type 4, and its performance is better than Type 3 in all aspects.
It was just launched last month, and the price is 30% more expensive than the Type 3. "
Cheap dad is really interested...
Lu Yuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Suddenly, Lu Yuan noticed something else and couldn't help but frown.
"Why are the weapons of type 4 not quite right? They seem to be inferior to the ones that come with type 3?"
Lu Yuan pointed to the two one-handed long swords inserted in the back of the mecha and asked Victor.
The material and style of these two mecha long swords obviously don't match the overall mecha. They don't even have sword edges. They look black and like two oversized fire sticks.
"This is what the master meant."
Victor said helplessly: "Because the young master secretly had a duel with someone in private last time, in order to prevent similar things from happening again, he specially customized these two training weapons from the manufacturer.
Without any attack enhancement, the weight of a single long sword is 2.5 times that of the normal Blue Falcon type 4 mecha sword."
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Lu Yuan was a little speechless.
He had just finished praising Lu Lingfeng in his heart, and then he did this to himself.
In order to prevent myself from getting into trouble again, I simply pulled out all my teeth and claws, right?
I really have you, Lao Lu.
OK.
It doesn’t matter if it’s a long way.
Considering Lu Qiyuan's bad record in the past and his empty words, Lu Lingfeng's ability to do this is already considered good, what more could he ask for.
Lu Yuan casually put the mecha back into the space device, and said hello to Victor, "Thank you father for me."
Then I couldn't wait to go upstairs to study the new toy I just got.
Victor smiled and watched Lu Yuan go upstairs, and then exchanged a silent look with Lu Feng beside him.
The latter turned away expressionlessly, walked through the halls, and came to a room.
He knocked on the door gently and slipped in quietly.
In the quiet study, Lu Lingfeng stood with his back to him in front of a bookshelf that was almost connected to the ceiling, slowly wiping an antique sword inlaid with gems in his hand.
"Qiyuan saw the mecha, right?"
"Yes."
"How was his reaction?"
"I am very happy, and thanked you."
"Oh?"
Lu Lingfeng showed a little surprise on his face, and said with a smile: "He actually said thank you to me...ha..."
Lu Feng did not answer, but simply reported to Lu Lingfeng about what happened today.
"Xu Mingguang"
Lu Lingfeng frowned after hearing this and said, "Does he want to cause trouble for that kid again?"
"No."
Lu Feng shook his head, "It's more like he really wants to cause trouble for the other party."
"Help me keep an eye on him. I just dealt with the Xu family, don't let him do anything else.
When the storm of this matter is over, I will let him do whatever he wants."
Lu Lingfeng gently placed the wiped antique sword on the shelf in front of him, and said calmly with a calm expression.
"Oh, by the way, let Qiyuan go out less during this period.
There hasn't been a terrorist attack in District 15 for many years, and the attack was still on the Imperial Hospital"
Lu Lingfeng's eyes gradually became cold, "These bugs hiding in the dark and believing in evil gods, what do they want to do this time?"
Lu Feng stood quietly in place, with no fluctuations on his face, and the huge room gradually returned to silence.
"It should be the Ram alloy material mentioned on the Internet, which is also the most commonly used manufacturing material for the first-level mecha fuselage."
In the spacious mecha control room, Lu Yuan gently tapped the ankle of the Blue Falcon IV mecha with his hand and heard a heavy and dull sound.
On the distant mother planet, Lu Yuan once hit the fuselage of the "Ice God", an eighth-level god-level mecha of the Far Star Federation, with his bare hands.
Based on memory comparison, he suddenly found that the hardness of the "Ice God" mecha fuselage was higher than that of the Blue Falcon in front of him, but it was also limited.
The fuselage hardness of his Blue Falcon IV mecha is estimated to be higher than that of the seventh-level Sky-level mecha on the mother planet.
Although the fuselage hardness cannot be completely equated with the defense of the mecha.
But one is first level and the other is seventh level.
The gap in forging technology between the two is really a galaxy apart.
"The only thing that can fight against mechas is mechas. In Duoling, it would be very difficult for me to tear a mecha apart with my bare hands."
Lu Yuan sighed a few times, then opened the cockpit of the mecha and jumped in.
"Brain wave detection"
"Gene detection"
"Binding successful."
After another round of tedious and complicated binding operations, Lu Yuan, who had been lying in the cockpit for five or six minutes, was finally able to control it.
Although I had driven a mecha for several days on the mecha virtual battle platform before.
But when I really tried it, I found that the difference between the game and the real operation was quite large.
When Lu Yuan's mental power was successfully connected to the operating core of the Blue Falcon IV mecha, groups of translucent liquid began to emerge around the cockpit.
These liquids wrapped Lu Yuan's whole body, making him feel like he was in a water ball in a weightless environment.
This is a special preparation liquid for mechas, which can better protect the relatively fragile body of the pilot.
"Forward. Backward. Dash. Dodge attacks."
With experience in games, Lu Yuan's operation was not unfamiliar.
He tried to control the mecha to do a series of basic actions, and suddenly found a very serious problem.
——
His mental power was not enough!
"It's been less than ten minutes and my mental power is almost exhausted. I'm in the game. In the game. Uh."
Lu Yuan suddenly thought that he could finish a book in the game in five minutes at the slowest and three minutes at the fastest. After exiting, the status was reset, the "blue bar" was full, and he could quickly get into the next battle.
So he never realized this.
The first-level mental power controls the first-level mecha, and the status can't be maintained for long.
"This is still without a fierce confrontation. If it is a battle, the control time of the resonance skill will definitely be greatly reduced once it is used!"
"Hiss——"
Lu Yuan took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and felt a trace of power around him speeding up his mental power recovery.
That was the additional effect of the special modulation fluid.
It extends the pilot's control time, helps the recovery of the status, and has a healing effect when necessary.
"Supersonic Instant Kill!"
After recovering almost completely, Lu Yuan controlled the Blue Falcon mecha, and suddenly flashed and rushed in space, teleporting dozens of meters away, and then stopped steadily on the ground.
"Hu-Hu-"
Lu Yuan adjusted his breathing and checked the data feedback.
"3.7 times the speed of sound. Not bad, not much different from the game."
This move that Lu Yuan privately changed to "Supersonic Instant Kill" is naturally the mecha resonance skill Supersonic Frequency Variable Step from the spiritual power training method of "Rhythm of Wind".
The resonance skill was quite smooth in reality, but the consumption of mental power also made Lu Yuan frown.
"This one directly consumed nearly half of my mental power. If this move can't kill the opponent in seconds in a battle, won't I be at the mercy of others next?"
Lu Yuan's original idea was to use mechas to fill the gap between his strength recovery, but now he found that controlling mechas in battle was not as easy as he expected.
"With my current mental strength, if I explode with all my strength, I will probably be completely exhausted within two minutes.
Although due to the concurrent training of "Type Zero", if the energy of one mental core is exhausted, it can still be switched to another core.
But the total combat duration is estimated to be no more than five minutes.
In five minutes, this mecha will transform from a combat weapon that helps me kill enemies into a huge and cumbersome burden."
Lu Yuan frowned, the five minutes of combat time was really too short.
There was no way he could guarantee that all battles would be completed within five minutes.
Moreover, after five minutes, it will take a long time to recover the mental power.
"We can only practice hard and increase our mental strength as soon as possible."
The cockpit door opened, Lu Yuan stood up from the driver's seat with his eyebrows rubbed, and the concoction slowly slid down his body like mercury.
The first-level mental power is really too weak.
Thinking back to the last time his mental power reached level one, it seemed like a long time ago.
I remember that at that time, he was still working hard to break through the martial arts master and transform his will.
Just as he was thinking about Lu Yuan, he was about to jump off the mecha and go to the quiet room next door to meditate and recover.
But just when he was about to take a step, suddenly
A flash of inspiration flashed through his mind.
"etc."
Lu Yuan looked at the brand new Blue Falcon Type 4 mecha standing beneath him, and an unprecedented idea came to his mind.
"If the process of controlling the mecha through the core of the mecha with mental power is removed, and the loss of the secondary transmission in the middle is eliminated, then the mental power will not be as insufficient as it is now, right?"
Lu Yuan stood there for a few seconds, then quickly leaned over and gently pressed his palm on the fuselage of the Blue Falcon Type 4 mecha.
After a moment, he took back his hand and slapped his forehead hard.
"It seems possible... I'm so stupid, why didn't I think of it in the first place!"
As we all know, pilots need to use the core of the mecha to control the mecha.
The pilot first transmits an instruction to the mecha core through mental power, and then the mecha core sends this instruction to the fuselage, thereby achieving the purpose of controlling the operation of the mecha.
It is precisely because of this process that the pilot's reaction to controlling the mecha is delayed, and the concept of "mecha resonance" appears.
Lu Yuan's idea is to directly eliminate the link of mecha core transfer processing.
For others, this is naturally impossible.
The core of the mecha is the link between the pilot and the mecha. If the link is gone, there is no point in controlling the mecha.
Unless you advance to the Star Lord realm and refine the mecha into a native mecha, there is no need to spread the link.
Under the Star Lord realm, no matter how talented a super pilot is, he cannot achieve 100% resonance with the mecha.
However.
The road is far different.
“Just make the mecha a part of my body.
If the arm directs it, what intermediate link is needed for secondary transmission? "
And this, the [Devouring] skill on the [Spirit Devouring. God-Demon Species (Super Mythical)] career panel seems to be able to do this.
"The innate ability of the Soul Devourers is that in addition to devouring flesh and blood energy, they can also devoure various metal materials.
The former is to strengthen one's own life source and advance to a higher level of life.
The latter is to refine the most powerful natal demon weapon belonging to the Soul-Eating Clan! "
Lu Yuan's eyes burst out with a strong light, and a unique temperament circulated around him.
Demonic soldiers.
The Demonic Soldiers of the Soul Eater Clan.
"The Great Fallen Black Sky Ten Prison Demon God's Robot."
He read the name word by word.
He has not forgotten that in the final battle in the secret realm of the ancestral land, "Andusha" summoned the terrifying power of the legendary demon robot of the soul-devouring clan.
It's just a hasty refining, just a prototype. Oh no, it's not even a prototype.
After "Andusha" arrived, it devoured the accumulated materials along the way, and it was only enough to refine one hand of the "Great Fallen Black Sky Ten Prison Demon God Robot".
But just such a palm gave Lu Yuan and Yu Wentong the terrifying pressure as if a demon had come in person, covering the sky with one hand, and the doomsday catastrophe was rolling down.
The twisted sun that tears apart the void, the hand of the devil that covers the sky
Even when I think about it now, I still can't help but feel shaken and have lingering fears.
"Swallowing the Blue Falcon mecha whole, and controlling it as my body after fusion, not only can it solve the problem of insufficient mental power, but I can also directly use the body of the mecha to use various abilities of the [Martial Arts Grandmaster]. Means and skills
In a short period of time, my combat effectiveness can be greatly improved.
There is no need to practice step by step like others. "
Lu Yuan had great expectations in his heart, and without any delay, he was about to start devouring and merging the Blue Falcon mecha.
But before taking action, he paused again.
“It’s better to unlock the profession first and then devour it.
Otherwise, once the devouring begins, the Blue Falcon mecha will not be able to be used until it is completed, and if you want to unlock pilot-related professions, you will have to delay it again."
Thinking of this, Lu Yuan didn't care that his mental strength had not been fully recovered, he jumped directly into the cockpit and continued to control the mecha.
He controlled the Blue Falcon mecha to practice the "Wind Spirit Sword Shadow Style" passed down by the Lu family.
The [Wind Spirit Sword Shadow Flow] sword technique, which was awkward in human form, became smooth when it was performed in a mecha.
The two one-handed swords specially made by Lu Lingfeng for training were really heavy and incompatible with the swift and agile style of [Wind Spirit Sword Shadow Flow].
However, Lu Yuan felt that it was inexplicably handy when practicing.
As he practiced, he even had an idea for no reason.
"It would be better if there were two axes."
Once this idea came up, the [Wind Spirit Sword Shadow Flow], which was originally on the light and agile route, gradually began to evolve in another direction.
Lu Yuan tried to correct it several times.
Later, he found that forcing corrections would make the movements become rigid and blocked, and the previous smoothness was gone, so he simply let his instincts drive him and practiced according to the feeling of manipulating two axes in the eight-armed Shura form.
While practicing and modifying, the good [Wind Spirit Sword Shadow Flow] soon became unrecognizable.
I don't know how long I practiced, but finally.
[Congratulations on unlocking a new profession - pilot! ]
Unlocked? !
Lu Yuan immediately stopped what he was doing and called up the profession panel to check.
Sure enough, the profession panel that originally only had two left now has one more - [Pilot (Extraordinary)] lv1 (13/100)
On the panel, there is only one skill called [Basic Melee lv1 (65/100)] lit up.
The experience value is not low, it is almost upgraded to lv2.
"Okay, there is finally a way to earn skill points and attribute points steadily in the future."
Lu Yuan looked at this panel and was slightly satisfied.
Then he didn't rest, and he lay in the cockpit of the mecha and began to devour the mecha.
The lv1 [Devour] skill was activated, and Lu Yuan's body gradually melted like water, and the whole person turned into a pool of sticky black liquid, which continued to seep into the entire mecha.
As the first part was devoured, a red warning light lit up in the cockpit, and then the number of lights slowly increased.
Before this, Lu Yuan specifically cut off the automatic call for assistance function running in the background of the mecha, otherwise the repairman of the Blue Falcon mecha manufacturer would come to the door as soon as something went wrong.
If Lu Lingfeng knew that he would break the new mecha he just bought on the first day, he would have to confiscate his right to use it.
In the process of devouring the mecha parts, Lu Yuan saw that the experience value behind his [Devour] skill was also continuously increasing.
And on the main panel of [Spirit Devouring. God and Demon Seed (Super Myth)], two progress bars extending upward appeared with the [Devour] skill as the origin.
The one on the right was slowly rising, and soon surpassed the progress of the left, and left it far behind.
"Does this represent the two directions of devouring advancement?
Or does it represent two different unlocking routes of the skill tree?"
Lu Yuan guessed secretly.
In any case, the super myth-level career panel finally started to move, which was good news for him.
The part of the Blue Falcon Mech that was devoured turned into the same fluid as Lu Yuan's body and merged into his body.
Generally speaking, there are two ways to deal with this part of the material.
One is to absorb the useful components in it, merge them into cells, and use them to enhance the strength of the flesh and blood body.
So that in the later period, the flesh of the Soul Devouring Clan is often extremely powerful, not inferior to many powerful races in the universe that are good at flesh and blood.
The second is to preserve this part of the material and use it to refine the demon god mecha.
Lu Yuan is now using the second treatment method, preserving the material devoured from the Blue Falcon Mech, melting it into his own flesh and blood, and then filling it back.
Simply put, it is to "eat" it first and then "spit" it out.
In and out, the hard mecha parts have become part of Lu Yuan's body.
"I only need to remember the structure of the Blue Falcon... No, just the appearance. No one can see what the inside of the mecha looks like anyway.
When the battle comes, I will directly transform my body into the appearance of the Blue Falcon Type 4, so that others will still think that I am "controlling" the mecha inside."
"Is this considered a different kind of transformation?"
"Fake pilots practice hard to improve resonance in order to achieve a deeper level of man-machine integration
A real pilot starts with man-machine integration. The mecha is me, and I am the mecha!
Every move, every gesture is a resonance skill!"