There is no way, Her Majesty the Queen spoke, even if she was tied up as a caterpillar and thrown to the ground,
Fangran had no choice but to start confessing like this.
Different from when he was in the ward and just briefly explained the night game to everyone, he was afraid of leaving something behind about everything about the mechanical dragon.
I explained it to Ling from the beginning without getting tired of it.
From meeting Kerim in Paris, to arriving at the mentor's base, making a deal with the 'Mechanical Soul', visiting the model, and being called by the mentor to cooperate with the experiment the next day...
However, because it took so long, he really forgot almost what Schmidt said at that time, and could only give the general meaning,
so that...
"You are an idiot who only thinks about secondary school and obscenity. Where is the equipment and the experimental part? Please explain it to me more clearly!"
"Ahhhh——! I don't remember! I really don't remember! There are so many instruments that I don't recognize. Who can remember them all in one afternoon for seven or eight hours!"
When Zai Ling was angry that this idiot could only remember this little bit of usefulness,
Fangran, who was hung up again, let out an innocent yell.
Then she kept Her Lady Queen hanging in the air, and she herself was also 'hanging' in the air.
Fangran then explained the characteristics of biological weapons that Osphia mentioned on the distant train. In the simulation scene, he learned that Kerim was the key person to build the engine.
And the material of the 'Mechanical Dragon' is the 'material residue' of the dark energy crystal crystallized from the dark world.
And in the end, he relied on the help of his mentors, ‘Sharon’, Osphia, Qing Ning, Eldest Young Master, Jota, Mucheng, and many, many others.
The process of how to pull that behemoth from dreamland to reality.
I kept listening to Fangran's explanation of all the detailed explanations about the mechanical dragon.
Ling had an expression on her face that said, "I thought it would be ridiculous, but it's actually so ridiculous." She closed her eyes and felt a headache.
He murmured softly in disbelief and disbelief:
"How can such a thing be possible..."
Fangran, who slowly started to spin, wisely did not choose to interrupt at this time.
After a while, I seemed to finally accept this fact.
Ling slowly opened her light golden eyes, recalling the scene where she once let Fangran test his abilities and try to create a mechanical soul.
His light golden eyes revealed his thoughts as he murmured to himself:
"In other words, in order to forcibly realize your request, what you created with your ability is not actually a 'mechanical soul',"
"But it's a 'soul' with a similar nature, that extraordinary power..."
Thinking that I had immediately entered hibernation and did not have time to study the 'mechanical soul',
There was basically no hope of success, so she did not make any preparations. In addition, the final development of Weili was in units of years, so Ling was not in a hurry.
But I didn't expect that just by relying on this, Fangran would create a successful product by himself.
"What about the 'infinite soul'?"
"It should be at the instructor's place..."
Hearing Fang Ran say this shamelessly while he was swinging back and forth, Ling's brows jumped.
"After repelling the artificial number, what about the mechanical dragon?"
"Uh... it exploded..."
"What about the operating data recorded by the internal device?"
"Maybe... it also exploded..."
"What about the remains of the machine?"
"have no idea..."
Ling's voice became lower and lower the more she asked, while Fang Ran became more and more guilty as he answered.
The question fell into silence at the end.
Then.....
Snapped!
With a flash of body, Ling stretched out her hand and pinched this idiot who even started playing with himself. Her face was covered with a layer of crimson and she said angrily:
"you idiot...."
");Ω?Ω(Uuuuuu!!!"
The queen pinched her face so hard that her swing stopped abruptly. Fangran swung her tail and let out a speechless cry!
"A successful case that realizes the theoretical possibility and is extremely precious. You are obviously the leader, but after the end, you left nothing for yourself!"
Once again speechless and furious at how stupid this guy was, Ling pinched Fangran's face hard.
"Specimens with a record of successfully carrying the 'infinite' burden will definitely have the opportunity to create the ultimate power of the seventh aircraft..."
When he thinks that all of this has been missed by him,
Ling can't wait to...can't wait to...
"you idiot!"
I only expressed this level of blame...
Maybe it's because the little girl on the carriage still wants to hold his hand and throw herself into his arms.
"Well... I thought that if it collapsed into something like that, it would be useless. And when it was over, I passed out... and when I woke up..."
There was absolutely no way to refute this point. Fangran explained silently and shamelessly. He had never thought of such a thing as recycling.
In the end, he smiled awkwardly in his eyes, trying to be cute and pass the test.
"Ah ha ha ha ha ha..."
When she heard what he said about her passing out, Ling paused for a moment, then turned around uncomfortably, her voice slowing down unconsciously.
"Forget it, it's just a successful record sample,"
"With your ability, we can just create the model and enlarge it. It just takes more time. Now there is no need to use an unknown amount of magic energy to reproduce such a large wreckage."
Sitting down in the air again, Ling turned her eyes to look at him:
"You can do it, right?"
"should be no problem."
"Then conjure a piece of that new type of material for me."
"oh."
After making the promise and hearing Ling's request, Fangran's chest lit up slightly under the quilt,
Then a small piece of bright silver appeared.
Ling Nian forcefully took it into her hand, touched the substance that was neither metal nor crystal, and opened the virtual screen out of thin air with her other hand.
The slender fingers began to perform flying pressing operations, and at the same time gave instructions aloud:
"El, follow the process sequence I set up, start analyzing this, and give me a detailed list of properties of this substance."
"Okay, Master."
Listening to El's answer, he watched a mechanical tower control the function of an area to change, and various instruments rose. Because he was wrapped in a quilt, he couldn't move anywhere.
Fangran could only look at the shocking giant body of 'Youye' in front of him, and it started to shake again and couldn't help but ask:
"Ling, how long will it take us to reproduce...well, create a complete..."
"It's still impossible to determine. Apart from the size and the characteristics of the mechanical dragon that you made by piecing together things in the simulation scene, it has the characteristics to connect with you."
"It cannot be called the ultimate power at all, it is just an empty shell with almost nothing inside."
Ling's pale golden eyes were quietly lowered, her slender white fingers were manipulating something on the virtual screen, and she spoke in a quiet voice with a dignified look on her delicate profile:
"But it seems that this 'empty shell' is enough. Anyway, what you need is something to bear the burden of liberating 'infinity' for you,"
"It is not a truly final force, so the time should be greatly shortened than expected."
But after listening to Ling's answer and looking at the hundreds of meters huge "Youye" in front of me, the magnificent and extremely sci-fi complex mecha body,
Fangran felt like a dream in his heart was shattered.
Alas, it seems that I can’t drive Gundam...
But when he thought that he didn't have to memorize that multi-T catalog, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief...
"By the way, Ling just said the seventh one..."
Then he suddenly remembered the details of Ling's words just now. He vaguely remembered hearing it from the instructor once, and asked curiously:
"So that means there are only six ultimate forces in the entire night battle?"
