Chapter 840 The right thing meets the right person
After all the hard work, I came here from London, England, but was rejected by the mentor himself. The only way to break the situation disappeared.
Looking at this situation where there is no turning back, I cannot accept this fact no matter what.
The atmosphere that shone in Paris the night before appears again!
After the words that overlapped the majestic voice of the God King rang out, everyone had to look squarely at the figure of the black-haired young man, and looked at his calm aura as he spoke:
"Master Tutor, let's make a deal."
I didn't expect that the figure that I thought was an ordinary person would suddenly burst out with such a powerful aura of power, causing an almost earth-shaking change in impression.
Rather than being unexpectedly shocked, the instructor first revealed his interest in inquiry as a scientific researcher.
"Oh? You obviously don't have any energy aura on your body, but you can produce such a level of power, but the energy level alone can even reach A level. This is really interesting. There is such a thing."
Schmidt looked at Fang Ran, who was facing him directly in front of him. There was a bit of curiosity in his slow and calm words. Based on his previous performance, he switched to Chinese and spoke:
"I don't seem to have heard of your existence in the night war world. Who are you?"
Then he saw the mysterious black-haired young man in front of him looking at him silently, not prepared to answer the question. He lowered his head and snorted lightly:
"Okay then, let me hear the contents of the transaction. Do you also want to unlock the simulation scene?"
"Yes, after all, my companions are trapped in the scene. There is no reason for me to place all my hopes on others' trump cards and then take the risk of inaction."
Knowing that the person he was talking to at this moment was many times smarter than himself, Fangran made himself look as dignified as possible, spoke calmly, and faced his mentor as an A-level superior.
The moment he realized that Osphia might not be able to convince him, he began to think of alternative methods. Looking at the 'technologist' in front of him who truly possessed knowledge,
Knowing that perhaps he would only be willing to help if he uses something that really interests him as a bargaining chip, and now that the black box has returned, Fangran happens to have something related to technology in his hands.
It was the list of components of the ultimate power that Ling gave him!
Although it is just a catalog, it is also a blueprint for reaching the pinnacle of greatness.
Fangran believes that no technologist would refuse.
"Yeah, that's it, but before I wonder what bargaining chips you can offer to interest me,"
After hearing Fangran's reasons, Schmidt didn't really care about the specific situation between him and Ye Bureau. He just raised his eyes and asked in a deep voice:
"Where did you get this?"
This thing?
Thinking that he hadn't taken out the mechanical dice yet, Fangran paused for a moment and realized that what the instructor said seemed to be...
The black box itself in his hand.
"The remote space hub that links the weapon system in an emergency. I remember that this should be the thing in the 'Youye'. Huh, that's it... Are you related to her?"
After hearing Schmidt explain the origin of the black box in an understatement, and seemingly further guessing his relationship with Ling,
Fangran's eyes froze in disbelief!
He was astonished and seemed to have thought of a possibility, but he still held back his startled voice and spoke slowly and in a low voice:
"how do you know...."
Faced with Fangran's low voice of surprise and disbelief, Krim understood the cause and effect and came to his side to explain softly:
"Because Teacher, he is the overall person in charge of the development plans of 'You Ye' and 'White Night'."
What.....!?
The suspicion may have been confirmed instantly. The moment he heard Klim's words, Fangran was stunned. He couldn't imagine looking at the tall figure in front of him who was cold, difficult to get along with and didn't look like an old man.
Not only that Zero Rider...even Ling's mecha has him...!?
It wasn't until this moment that Fangran suddenly realized where the White Night came from that night when he escaped from London, and where the sense of déjà vu in this huge space after entering the door came from.
So this is the repair shop for the White Night, and what I see in front of me...
Is it the creator himself who was responsible for the birth of the two ultimate powers!?
This was such an astonishing level of achievement that Fangran's expression wavered slightly. Schmidt, who noticed this, immediately understood what chips he wanted to trade with him.
"Although it's not all, but that's basically the case. So if you think about using something about the ultimate power you got from her as a bargaining chip in exchange with me, you'd better give up on such a childish plan as soon as possible,"
His sharp thinking and insight allowed him to easily guess Fangran's plan, and he didn't take his past glorious achievements seriously at all. Schmidt closed his eyes and snorted:
"I don't have time to waste on things I've already studied."
After hearing these sharp words that were exactly the same as those spoken to Osphia just now,
Fangran put away the black box and fell into silence.
Because he underestimated the height of his mentor, his plan was completely in vain. The catalog blueprint, which was estimated to be a peerless treasure in the eyes of other technicians, might even be something that he himself participated in compiling for Schmidt.
Thinking of this, Fangran sighed silently in his heart,
Is there no other way...
Seeing Fangran's silence, he judged that he had no bargaining chips with him, and planned to turn around and see off the guests again, but at the moment when the instructor planned to do so,
He heard the young man's voice slowly speak with great determination:
"Then it's okay as long as it's something I haven't studied before?"
Um?
The eyebrows that were raised like a sword moved slightly. Behind the monocle, Schmidt looked at Fangran with some surprise this time. Curious about this young man's mysterious power, he decided to spend another minute listening and folded his hands.
nod:
"Well, on this basis, as long as it has the same value as the energy I spend to unlock the scene blockade."
"Then let's modify the content of the transaction,"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Hearing the instructor's affirmation, Fangran took a deep breath and slowly raised his eyes. There was a kind of confidence and confidence in his tone that others could not understand. Let him say
come up with another trading condition.
"I will temporarily lend something to you, mentor, for your research. In return, you will help us unlock the simulation scene."
temporary??
Both Krim and Osphia looked surprised at Fangran who said this seriously, because in terms of a transaction, such a degree did not seem to be quite right.
Schmidt himself, on the other hand, understood. He spoke in a long, calm tone with a bit of interest:
"Oh...? Are you saying that the thing you took out is valuable enough just for a temporary loan?"
"Yes, because she told me it should be..."
Listening to the instructor's objective questions and looking at his confident answers, Fangran slowly opened his palms, and the moment the words rang out in the space containing the giant mecha,
A solid white light group with countless strands of light appeared in his hand!
"The only mechanical soul that exists alone in the world."
Mechanical soul?
The moment he heard this title, he was surprised. Could this be the reason why Fangran had the confidence to say that he was just borrowing this kind of deal condition temporarily? Not only Ophia but even Krim was also stunned.
They all found that they had no idea what the name was.
Only Schmidt himself moved his brows slightly. Although he was calm and did not show any emotion, the moment Fangran took out the mechanical soul, he narrowed his eyes and activated his ability.
The 'white light group' was modeled, scanned and analyzed before his eyes, and countless numerical calculations were running rapidly, but beyond Schmidt's expectation,
He found that he could not analyze its essential composition!
Um?
What's this?
Really...a mechanical soul?
Even if only a few people with the ultimate power know about it, it is natural that Schmidt Eileen Puinten, who has been responsible for two construction projects of the ultimate power, does not know the existence of the mechanical soul, but he has some doubts.
The collision of various peak technologies gave the machine 'activity', and the ultimate power is hidden in the unknown coincidence that no one knows yet.
There is actually a separate sample!?
Putting down his folded hands, his expression slowly showed the seriousness of a scientific researcher, Schmidt walked step by step until he was in front of Fangran, staring at the 'existence' in his hand behind his monocle,
It was ten seconds of silence.
Then...
"Oh, this is really beyond my expectation. The existence of waves seems to condense into entities in a strange state. It's interesting..."
The light of thought flashed through his serious eyes. After confirming that further analysis could not be done without the help of instruments, Schmidt held his chin and raised his gaze to look at Fangran:
"How did you get it and be sure it belongs to the mechanical soul?"
"I can't tell you about that."
"Yeah, but it doesn't matter."
Without paying too much attention to how Fang Ran obtained it, the fact that the sample was already in front of him was the important point. With his eyes locked on the mechanical soul in his hand, Schmidt spoke slowly:
"Although whether it is a 'mechanical soul' requires further analysis and confirmation, it can indeed be seen that it has some unknown specificity. I am very interested in this thing..."
The moment she heard him say this, Osphia's heart moved slightly and she felt incredible hope.
Then when I saw the tall white-haired figure in front of me, he still had that calm tone:
"I agree to this deal."
After finally getting his help, Fangran felt relieved. He clenched his palms to hold back the shaking of his body.
Then he handed the white light ball on his hand to the instructor.
"You just handed it to me so rashly. Aren't you afraid that I would just take it and disappear?"
Looking at the mechanical soul that had reached his hand, and feeling the floating touch that did not touch the skin, Schmidt still asked Fangran in a calm and calm tone.
"This is not flippant."
I don't know how much consideration went into the silence just now, but Fangran calmly denied it without any anxiety or panic.
"If it were any other scientist, I would definitely doubt whether he would directly break the contract and take possession of it out of greed, but if you are only interested in scientific research and helped her complete the 'Wandering Night'
if,"
Schmidt saw that the black-haired young man in front of him was not naive. He just made a decision and looked at himself calmly and said:
"Then I am willing to try to choose to believe."
After reaching a deal, he turned around and walked towards the door, with his back and calm words.
"Honestly, although it is extremely important to me, I know nothing about it. No matter how precious something is, it must meet the right person,"
"Teacher, you are the person in the world who can best develop its value,"
The moment he was about to step out the door, Fangran turned around and looked at the neat and straight old man with white hair and white beard.
"Our goals also overlap, don't we?"
After watching his figure leave this space, Schmidt lowered his head and looked at the light group in his hand again. Large instruments rose around him.
He turned around and walked towards the experimental table, and hummed in a deep voice with unknown meaning:
"Humph, a young man who only knows how to be brave..."
And now outside the door,
The next second the door closed behind him, Krim, who was about to congratulate them on their success, suddenly saw the natural figure in front of him shaking feebly.
