Chapter 15 The restless cleaner ()

Just as Liu Fei and Li Meng were packing up and about to leave, in the main control optical ventricle of Zhuoer Mecha University, a group of scientists repeatedly played back and forth the holographic image of Liu Fei studying the embroidery needle - the 111 mecha in the mecha laboratory.

The angle of the holographic image is very comprehensive. During the conversion, you can clearly see Liu Fei's every move entering the mecha laboratory.

Maybe it is the angle of the image collection of holographic images. Liu Fei on the holographic screen looks terrible and keeps climbing up the mecha and climbing down, enjoying it.

"He is analyzing the metal composition?" asked a scientist with strong facial features and elegant and grey hair.

If a student enters the main light ventricle at this time, he will definitely be very surprised, because this gray-haired scientist is a master of mechas in the Zhuoer Galaxy. In the field of mechas, if he says second, no one dares to say first, he is the only scientist at the level of the "Master" in the field of mechas in the Zhuoer Galaxy. And the seven major star fields, only eleven people can be called "Master" in the field of mechas, which shows the value of the "Master".

In fact, any field that can be respected as a master must have outstanding achievements and contributions, recognized and respected people. Being called a master in the field of mecha, its achievements are even more conceivable by ordinary people, because the field of mecha involves a very wide range of industries. Just metallurgy and light paths are enough to make people spend their entire lives studying, not to mention that they must have extremely profound attainments in mechanical manufacturing.

Among the warlord families with many stars, master-level scientists are also one of the important criteria for measuring their strength, especially scientists related to space exploration and weapon development, whose value cannot be measured by money.

Even in the art field, as long as you reach the master level, no matter which star field you go, it will be warmly welcomed by the people, and the authorities will also receive it with the highest standards. If you reach the lofty status of the carving master Luo Dan, whether it is the royal family or the military and political leaders, you will receive it yourself. Being able to have dinner with Luo Dan is equivalent to improving your artistic taste. This is enjoyable for any person in power. After all, no one wants to be poked on his back and scolded the nouveau riche... The old man has a very ordinary name: Wang Yifu.

It can be said that in the Zoer Star Domain, the shadow of Wang Yifu can be seen on any mecha.

Wang Yifu never appears in the public's sight. In the interstellar network, Wang Yifu's holographic images were left behind when he participated in the mecha exhibition organized by the seven major star fields fifty years ago. Many people who have never seen Wang Yifu's holographic images think that Wang Yifu should be a scientist with a rough personality and a tough figure, because any combat mecha related to Wang Yifu is very fierce and wild. If people see Wang Yifu so elegant, they will probably be shocked.

"Yes, he is analyzing the composition of metal, Mr. Wang." A middle-aged teacher said to Wang Yifu with a respectful expression.

"What's the reason?" Old Wang looked puzzled.

“No guess at this time.”

"Why don't you read out the embroidery needle - the holographic image in the cockpit of 111?" asked Mr. Wang.

"This...ahem...because there is not enough time..."

"There is not enough time?" Mr. Wang frowned.

"Old Wang, the embroidery needle - the 111 mecha is too precious. Without the general's order, we...we dare not..." the young scientist stammered.

"Forget it, what do you think?" Old Wang sighed. He naturally understood the authority of the military in the eyes of these ordinary people.

"Old Wang, we have selected the best students from Zhuoer Mecha University to help you overcome this technical difficulties. This is the list." The young scientist handed a list to Mr. Wang cleanly.

"Well, Su Zijing, Wu Yuan, Wang Yizhou... By the way, what is the name of that cleaner?" Old Wang asked, glanced at the list.

"Liu Fei."

"Why don't he have his name?" Old Wang's eyes fell on the list again, and Liu Fei's name was not found, and a trace of dissatisfaction immediately appeared in his tone.

"That... Mr. Wang, he is just a cleaner from a slum and has never received a systematic education..."

"Then how do you explain why he climbed on the mecha repeatedly? Embroidery needle - the 111 model mecha was left at your school for thirty-six hours, and he was the only person who was interested in it." Old Wang snorted coldly.

"Ahem... Mr. Wang, the main reason why there is no student interested in the embroidery needle-type 111 mecha is that the time is too short, and the embroidery needle-type 111 mecha has a broken appearance and cannot arouse the students' interest..."

"This is also a reason!" Mr. Wang smiled meaningfully.

"This..." The young scientist couldn't help but wiped the sweat from his forehead. He himself felt that this explanation was a bit unsatisfactory.
Chapter completed!