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Chapter 842: Things every boy has thought about

"Crim?"

Waking up from a dream that he could not remember in any case, Fangran looked at the empty bed opposite him that was still empty even though it was past ten o'clock, and asked softly,

He didn't hear an answer, so he glanced around the room where he was in the darkness.

Only then did Fangran realize that this was not the white double dormitory he had imagined. It had a normal floor and a simple layout. Except that there were no windows, which proved that it was an underground scientific research base, it looked more like an apartment.

After noticing this fact, he saw that the door to the room further inside was illuminated with the light indicating "internal activation".

Um...?

Looking at the time again, Fangran slowly sat up from the bed. Although he was still a little weak, he could finally walk. He slowly came to the door. It always felt like the technology door that should only be found in a confidential place opened automatically.

Next to the door is a completely different space from the 'apartment'. There is only a white work table next to the dim light of the desk lamp, and Krim's figure is sitting there.

"Fangran? Are you awake? Your injury..."

"Ah... I slept too much before, so I couldn't sleep."

Seeing him stand up in surprise and look at her and ask, Fangran scratched his cheek and replied with a smile, then looked at the room,

There are cabinets filled with information, several large equipment cables connected to the terminal computer on the workbench, and a row of display racks displaying something, like a studio producing something.

"Hey...Is this the place where you work and do experiments?"

Looking at those powerful-looking machines, Fangran blinked with surprise and curiosity, and then let Krim, who heard what he said, smile gently and simply:

"No, experiments in the living area are strictly prohibited by the teacher, and general experiments are difficult to conduct in such a small room."

"Ah...that's it (sweat)..."

Feeling his own lack of knowledge, Fangran silently felt ashamed.

"This place is just a place where I sometimes do boring things to kill time when I can't sleep at night..."

Boring things!?

After thinking about it, he usually sleepwalks in a daze when he is bored. Seeing Krim still looking pale and smiling, Fangran glanced at the room and felt a little complicated.

Do I have any misunderstandings about places to spend time...

"Then what are these for? They look so powerful?"

Seeing Fangran pointing at the instruments around him, Krim took out an operating tablet and replied with a smile:

"These are just the most basic equipment for processing precision parts. The experimental areas are basically everywhere, and they are not as powerful as they look."

Watching him start it directly and demonstrate it to himself, Fangran stared blankly at the thing in his hand, projecting a three-dimensional projection with detailed data on the shape of the corners.

No! You are so powerful, right?

Fangran complained loudly in surprise. Fangran watched him turn the projection of blue light lines in the air to confirm. The next second, the machine in the room hummed steadily and lit up with blue light.

It only took a few seconds for Krim to take something exactly like the one in the projection and place it in the center of his palm.

Looking at the bright silver thing that looked like metal and crystal, Fangran carefully picked it up. It was obviously only as big as a fingernail, but it was extremely fine and had lines.

There may even be connection grooves and holes at the micron level.

Let’s start by entering the instructor’s base,

He was shocked by too much high technology and didn't know what to say.

"Is this what you do when you're bored...?"

He was so surprised that he couldn't breathe. Knowing how super geniuses passed their time, Fangran had never felt the gap between people so clearly for a moment. He looked at Kerim and asked in confusion:

“What are you doing these for??”

"It's just something that can't be put on the stage..."

"Please do tell me!"

Let me know that the gap between us is not that big!

After opening his mouth in silence, Klim hesitated slightly when he saw Fang Ran's expression of intense curiosity, and finally pressed the light switch with a wry smile.

The lights on the row of display racks in the corner of the room light up from bottom to top.

"It's not something worth introducing."

The light illuminates all the robot models placed above, and each one is extremely lifelike.

Just looking at all the things that were born in the gloomy night of the past, they seem to be symbols of every depression and lost time. They are neither useful designs nor powerful weapons, but like building blocks that cannot reach any height of self-entertainment.

enjoy yourself,

Thinking of the figure in my memory who crushed the first words like rubbish,

'I didn't let you waste your time with these toys.'

Kerim's face turned even paler. He looked at Fangran walking over and smiled reluctantly:

"It's just some meaningless interests..."

"I'm going! Transform! Transform! King Kong! Gang!! And...this is...Pacific Rim!?"

Then at this moment before the words were finished,

When he saw Fangran, who was still in a weak state, rushing over at a turtle's speed, he exclaimed, then turned his head with gleaming eyes and asked in surprise:

“You did all this!!??”

Looking at Fangran, he almost pressed his face against her. Unexpectedly, Krim replied in a daze:

"Ah...well, indeed...it's me..."

"Wow....."

This time, he really looked up at the gods in his eyes, from the 'Megatron' who could no longer look directly at him for some reason, to the large armored weapons he had seen on the night network trading interface,

Fangran looked at the Autobot leader closest to him, who was about a foot tall. It was so intricate and detailed that every piece of iron and screws on the parts didn't look like it was made at all. It was like it had been transported directly from a movie into reality.

"How did you do this? Can you move? Can you transform!?"

Seeing his expression of admiration and fascination, he was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to feel. Klim subconsciously answered truthfully:

"I scanned the movie frames to build a three-dimensional model... Then I analyzed and supplemented the overall analysis of the component parts. With the equipment here... the rest just took time to assemble and build... As for moving, the interior is equivalent to solid

So..."

After being stunned for a moment, Krim looked at Fangran's eyes shining brightly at such a meaningless thing. Krim asked in a soft and unexpected tone with some inexplicable meaning:

"Fangran...are you also interested in these...?"

"No, every boy will be interested."

Fangran answered without thinking, remembering some distant memory. Fangran's eyes were a little lost as he looked at the model in front of him that would make enthusiasts spend huge sums of money and want to take it home.

Precision parts processed with scientific instruments, all alloys forming a truly complex mechanical feel, and a black ball with a soft-looking sci-fi shape, probably every boy can't refuse...

Um?

Wait, Qiaodou sack...

Did something weird get mixed in just now...

Just as he was looking a little lost in thought, Fangran silently turned his gaze back little by little and looked at the edge of the first floor of the display cabinet. I don't know when a meow ball with an energetic face slipped into it.

Then he silently opened the door and took it out, rubbing it hard with his brows twitching and gritting his teeth:

"You guy, where did you go last night when I needed you!?"

")°?°(La meow?"

And Krim, who had been looking at him dumbfounded ever since he heard his soft answer without thinking, said in a daze:

"Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

"Do you know how many people who have dreams of science fiction robots will be offended by your words?"

Holding the soft Lameow beast in his arms, Fangran had a headache and looked helplessly at Krim, who was obviously excellent but always lacked confidence.

Do you have a half-brother named Jotta who you have never met?

"By the way, this is the kind of thing you showed at the dance, with that big machine, what on earth is it? Um... I'm just a little curious. The French you spoke at that time was too professional, and it was useless at all.

I didn’t understand..."

Holding the bright silver part in his hand, the Meow Ball in his arms stretched out his tail as if he was particularly interested in it. While teasing the tail of the F-233 in his arms, Fangran did not forget to nudge Tang Bing and looked at Kerry.

Mu asked.

"Ah...this, this is a by-product of the main experiment I have been responsible for in recent years. I used that device to accelerate the energy operation. After I extracted the original energy of the experimental materials, the remaining matter...

."

After coming back to his senses and smiling with a long sigh of relief, Klim and he 'translated' the words in the dance and explained the origin and characteristics of this new material.

Just listening to the various terms such as energy permeability and super conductivity, Fangran finally turned into a simple expression like the F-233 he was holding, and only understood the heartfelt emotion at the beginning:

"So you are busy with this main experiment right now? Well, it sounds like it's very hard."

"Actually, it's okay. It has been difficult to make progress before because the experimental materials were too rare. However, recently I solved this problem by chance and it is finally close to completion. Including this new material, I have achieved a lot of results."

"Then you should be looking forward to it. After all, what you have been studying for several years is finally going to be successful."

For Fangran's concern, which was completely incomprehensible to a layman, when he heard him say this, Krim's smile became a little less pale, and he smiled and nodded with countless rays of light in his eyes.

"Well, I'm looking forward to it."

Then he looked at Fangran, especially the F-233 in his arms, and asked with a smile, curious about what kind of creature it was:

"So Fangran, what are you going to do now? According to Miss Aufia, your mission should have been completed, right?"

"Yeah, now that we've gotten rid of the wanted manhunt, all that's left is to wait here for the mentor grandfather who always has a straight face and makes people afraid to talk to him, to develop a way to unlock the simulation scene and rescue everyone. Then I can

Back to China."

He lowered his head and looked at the cute little girl who was in his arms this time, using the cat's tail to reach for the parts in his hand.

Only then did Fangran react and raised his head:

"Speaking of which, what are you going to do with this? Are you building a new Gundam!?"

Picking up the new material for teasing cats, he looked at the shape of "scales" and looked at Krim, his eyes shining.

"Gundam...that's it..."

Then I heard his smiling answer, led myself to the white workbench, and pressed the switch to make a vacuum environment assembly space appear.

Fangran saw a giant dragon that was more than half a meter tall and technologically gorgeous, with its mechanical wings folded as if it was still sleeping.

It was like the sense of déjà vu with the final boss in some grand sci-fi game. The first time I saw it, I lost my voice and felt an indescribable exclamation.

Even the F-233 in Fangran's arms jumped up on the table and stretched out its tail as if to poke it out of confusion.

"The new material produced by the experiment is not much. It cannot be said to be precious, but it is extremely special and limited, so I wanted to use it to make something memorable."

"I happened to read a story about dragons that day."

Seeing that something I have made can make others so amazed, it is a bit incredible that I am even happier than the main experiment is almost completed at this moment.

I forgot that I emphasized in my heart that even if Fangran has no airs, he should treat it as something respected by a big shot, as if he wanted to share it with others,

Krim's eyes lit up as he looked at the work that had basically taken shape in the space. He couldn't help but warm up his words and gave Fangran a further introduction:

"And this time I designed the power system and the simple weapon system internally. As long as I improve the program later, I can make it..."

"Be sure to remember to name it! Qiuli Gao!"

Rang Fang couldn't help but want to have sex for nothing on the book. Then, with a look of excitement and anticipation, he grabbed his shoulders and emphasized loudly, with an echoing meow on his head.

"Fuck! Are you a genius!? Ah, no, you are a genius! Oh my god, how on earth did you come up with the idea of ​​making something like this!?"

Listening to his high emotions, as if he was also infected by it, Krim spoke from the bottom of his heart with fascinated eyes:

"I just accidentally remembered the robot animation I watched when I was a child. At that time, I really wanted to become a doctor in that animation that made various powerful robots."

"Ah! I understand, I understand! When I was a kid, I also thought about one day driving a Gundam to save the world! All I could think about was pushing the power throttle lever to the maximum like the protagonist!"

As soon as she heard what he said, Fangran couldn't wait to respond with a very understanding look. She also shared her childhood with him with bright eyes, and also mentioned some of the sources of all evil...

"Fangran, you also loved watching robot animations when you were a child?"

"Of course! Well...I also watched some other things, but do you know that the first cartoon I watched in my life was..."

...

On the outskirts of Geneva under the starry night, in a scientific research base deep on the earth's surface, in a room where there was only one figure in the living area, it seemed that they had found a super chat companion.

The two young men, who were completely different no matter where they came from, fell into a conversation about robots under the dim light at the work table. They seemed to be eager and completely unaware of fatigue in the already deep night...


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