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Chapter 123 The truth of mechanical prosthetics

Above the corridor.

Lianshan stopped and looked at Li Guanqi and Fei Ze behind him, with a slight smile on his old face.

He actually noticed Feize's situation very early.

But once this kind of personality changes, it is difficult to change.

Secondly, he is not Feize's teacher. After taking them to the Nanjiang main school, he will immediately rush back to the Lanxue branch.

So he didn't bother to care anymore.

But after all, he had been a teacher for most of his life, and he was still sincerely happy to see Feize pulled out of the quagmire of autism by Li Guanqi.

Feizer's character is composed of many aspects, and his poor family background since childhood is the biggest reason.

It’s also difficult for teachers to help.

But peers like Li Guanqi can serve as a role model. Under a suitable opportunity, one action or one sentence can easily change things.

What's even more rare is that Li Guanqi did this intentionally.

As a result, Fezer's cowardly character began to change, and with his spell aptitude, there will be many things that will make him more confident.

This is good.

but……

Lianshan narrowed his eyes slightly.

He had concerns.

What kind of person is Li Guanqi?

Tall, sunny and confident, just like the sun in the sky.

People with this kind of personality are rarely born. Basically, people who have experienced almost no setbacks from childhood to adulthood and have a smooth road to where they are today will develop this kind of personality.

Okay?

uncertain.

Once this kind of person encounters some kind of huge blow, it is very likely that he will be unable to recover, and it will be difficult to overcome the hurdle in his heart, and "the sun will set" from then on.

Feizer is just the opposite.

He has experienced too many setbacks since he was young, and he has already suffered the hardships he deserves. Once he starts to change, he will be like a rising comet. No matter how big a blow he is, he will not be wiped out, but will arouse him even more.

Strong fighting spirit.

"...Forget it, what does it have to do with me?"

Lianshan shook his head.

Neither of these two people are his students.

I just hope that Li Guanqi will not encounter that huge blow in his life.

Even if you encounter it, it's best not to be in the third level of refining gods... Well, no, with this child's condition, it's hard to say whether he can reach the third level.

"What are you looking at? Follow me."

Lianshan smiled and said something to Li Guanqi and Feize, and then continued to move forward.

Li Guanqi and Fei Ze looked at each other with smiles on their faces and quickly followed Lianshan in front of them.

final.

Under the leadership of Lian Shan, they left the teaching building and came to another basement.

After bypassing the twists and turns, what appeared in front of Li Guanqi was a huge lathe base filled with various punching equipment responsible for processing steel.

The precision of these equipment was so high that Li Guanqi was in a trance, thinking that he had returned to reality and was inside a steel products factory.

However, all equipment is in a static state and is not functioning.

"Ouch, isn't this old company?!"

In the distance, next to a work table, a middle-aged man who was drawing blueprints raised his head. When he saw the mountains, his face suddenly showed surprise, and then he got up and walked over with a smile.

"How many times have I told you, my name is Lianshan, but my surname is not Lian."

Looking at the middle-aged man walking slowly, Lian Shan felt helpless and said, "Don't call me what you call me Da Luo. It sounds really weird to me."

"Hahaha, my bad, my bad."

The middle-aged man laughed loudly and patted Lianshan's shoulder hard, "Long time no see, it must have been five or six years, right?"

"It's been six years."

Lian Shan smiled slightly, then looked at Li Guanqi and Fei Ze, "This is the chief mechanic of the Southern Xinjiang Headquarters, Zhang Wenyuan from the Daluo Dynasty. He is responsible for the mechanical prosthetics of the entire Southern Xinjiang Headquarters."

"I've met Teacher Zhang."

"I've met Teacher Zhang."

Li Guanqi and Fei Ze saluted.

At the same time, Li Guanqi also took a serious look at this person.

[Five Elements Level Alien Blood Warrior!]

Hmm? Samurai?

There is a big difference between a warrior and a samurai.

It seems that although this Zhang Wenyuan came from the Daluo Dynasty, he did not follow the path of Daluo Wufu.

"From Daluo?"

Gu Lin

Zhang Wenyuan looked at Li Guanqi with a smile.

Li Guanqi was stunned, "How do you..."

"The accents in Daluo and Nanjiang are very different."

Zhang Wenyuan smiled and waved his hand, then looked at Fei Ze, "You want a mechanical prosthesis, right? Take off your coat."

Obviously, he had no intention of catching up with his fellow villagers.

Li Guanqi, on the other hand, was confused.

Where did he get his accent?

People from southern Xinjiang like Feize don’t have an accent either.

Straightforward, standard Mandarin Chinese.

"Yes, Teacher Zhang."

At this time, Feizer had already taken off his patched black burqa, revealing a coarse cloth jacket that was also patched underneath.

His left arm was a rusty mechanical arm.

...To be honest, Li Guanqi has never seen so many people with missing hands or feet since he was a child.

But since I entered the strange world, let alone meeting them, I have been dealing with these people almost every day.

"This must have been used for more than ten years. It's too old."

Zhang Wenyuan looked at Feize's mechanical left arm and scratched his head, "Is it of any commemorative significance? It can still be disassembled directly..."

“It makes sense!”

Feize said quickly.

"Oh, okay."

Zhang Wenyuan nodded, and then fiddled with Feize's mechanical arm.

"Crack!"

A clear loudspeaker sounded.

Feizer's mechanical left arm was completely removed.

Only then did Li Guanqi realize that his arm was not missing entirely, but that there was still a small section.

"Here, take it."

Zhang Wenyuan handed the removed robotic arm to Feize.

Li Guanqi went up to take a look, and the more he looked, the more confused he became.

This robotic arm is completely a steel shell, with at most some gears and crankshafts inside... But the question is how does this thing connect to the human body? How do Fezer and others control the mechanical fingers?

"Follow me."

Zhang Wenyuan walked towards the lathe next to him and asked: "What color do you want for the robotic arm? And..."

The machinist and Fetzer walked to the lathe and started asking questions.

soon.

Zhang Wenyuan got all the answers and began to use the lathe to turn out high-precision steel parts one after another. Sparks flickered and noise filled the entire factory.

"Feser, what exactly does this robotic arm work on?"

Li Guanqi took advantage of this time to ask Feize.

What he is most curious about in the strange world is mechanical prosthetics, which seem to be very high-tech things... But the problem is, now that he has seen it with his own eyes, he finds that it is just an iron shell.

There is no technology at all.

"principle?"

Feize looked a little surprised, "It's just using spiritual power to control the core of spiritual power. What's the principle?"

Li Guanqi was stunned.

Before he could ask any more questions, the noise in the entire factory suddenly stopped.

Turning around, he saw Zhang Wenyuan walking over with a freshly made silver-white robotic arm.

So fast?!

"Bleed."

In addition to the robotic arm, Zhang Wenyuan also handed Feize a small black iron ball.

Li Guanqi tilted his head.

...This thing is the spiritual core of the mechanical prosthesis?

mechanical?

Spiritual power?

So mechanical prosthetics are not high-tech at all? They are still products of extraordinary power?

"What a pity."

Zhang Wenyuan looked at Feize taking the small black iron ball with a look of emotion on his face and sighed softly.

"If ancient technology had not been passed down, why would we need a spiritual core if we wanted to control mechanical prostheses?"


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