"Learn it yourself!" The old man operated a few times in his personal brain, and his backhand was a piece of mechanical arm use and passed it to Tang Lang.

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No one knows how complicated Tang Lang's mood is, but Lao Wang's mood at that moment is definitely the sun or something.

After doing this, the white-haired old man went about his own business, leaving Tang Lang and Lao Wang in the laboratory.

It can become the most mysterious temple of knowledge of the academy, which naturally not only has the scientific relics of the predecessors, but also has the most complete equipment.

For example, the kind of 3D printer that can be used to manufacture accurate parts, as long as the design drawing is given, the printer can print the parts according to the material you choose, and 90% of the parts required in Tang Lang's design, that large printer is enough to support.

For example, the robotic arm in Tang Lang's hand looks a little similar to the maintenance robotic arm that the fat man usually operates, but the function is beyond the ordinary, and even with the assistance of the mechanical eye, it can control the installation and wiring with micron-level accuracy. As the rumors say, I'm afraid this place can make anything except a starship that requires a dockyard to build.

Watching Tang Lang quickly browse through the video and try to control the robotic arm that he was obviously unfamiliar with before, the hand of the "Merry Genius" couldn't help but clench tightly.

Since the white-haired academician who had just "erupted" his shamelessness to the extreme, his anger seemed to have decreased a lot because he had received a certain amount of catharsis, and now he was not angry, but slightly afraid.

He had said several times in a row that Tang Lang's designs were sparse and more likely to be bombs, and it was by no means alarmist, which was what his expertise in this field of research for more than 20 years had told him. But Edward is still stubborn to make the original, which is okay, with his level, even if there is such a danger, he can nip these in the bud, but he actually let a freshman do it.

What's even more terrifying is that this freshman turned out to be an active student. What is it? Is this a conspiracy?

Could it be that that guy, in order to cover up the incriminating evidence, is ready to bury himself, a "warrior", in this temple of knowledge? And in the end, his reason was because of a mistake in a certain experiment? Even, did he not hesitate to lose this still excellent freshman and this laboratory that was placed in the outside world at a sky-high price?

After thinking about it carefully, Lao Wang's originally strong body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Mr. Wang, can I start?" Tang Lang quickly browsed the video content, and felt a little more confident in his heart.

The control of the robotic arm was much easier than he imagined, and the powerful enough brain to make this incomparably complex thing almost "fool" is definitely much simpler than learning the "window" system thousands of years ago.

Moreover, most of the parts can be done by the parts printer, who only needs to use the robotic arm to install the components and then connect them with wiring.

Looking at the closed door of the laboratory, Lao Wang, who was full of sorrow, greeted the new student who "knew nothing" about his fate, and pity appeared on his face: "Tang Lang, there are just the two of me here, you tell me the truth, when you were on the battlefield, were you afraid of death?" ”

In the face of this almost imaginative thinking jump, even if Tang Lang's psychological quality is good, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned at this moment. It's just turning the design into an original, even if the big professor wants to target himself and the white-haired old man, but it won't come to the point of life and death! Could it be that the day my brother made the finished product was when he jumped off the building?

Although this guy hates it, he doesn't sin to death, does he?

Thinking about it this way, Tang Lang didn't dare to be as impassioned as talking to his comrades on the battlefield, what "the horse leather shroud is the responsibility of a soldier!" "Don't be afraid of sacrifice to overcome all difficulties!" You must not mention it here. Even his voice became a little cautious: "It depends on what I am fighting for, for the motherland and my relatives, I am not afraid of death, but if it is for the selfish desires of some interest groups, I think my own life is more precious." ”

"That's right! You're a pretty real person. Lao Wang nodded, and asked again: "Is that ideal?" ”

"My dream was that my relatives would be safe!" Tang Lang looked at Lao Wang and pondered his thoughts. "Then it probably depends on what the ideal is, if it's just to wait for death, it's better not to die."

"That's a good point!" Lao Wang clapped his hands and his eyes were blazing: "Then, let's start now!" ”

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Tang Lang couldn't help but have a little headache, this big professor, it's a head show!

"Then I'll get started." Tang Lang put the mechanical arm on his arm and asked.

"Sit and wait!" Wang Baiyong, who seemed to have made some decisions in his heart, moved a chair and sat next to Tang Lang, watching him send the components in his design drawings to the printer.

Very real waiting.

Originally, he still had a little luck, that is, Tang Lang's original design was improved by the white-haired old man, so although the white-haired old man's despicable behavior was confirmed, it would not really make a big bomb.

But he was disappointed, all the parts printed by Tang Lang were all based on his three-dimensional design drawings, and there was no change in the slightest.

Tang Lang is indeed a novice, and his extremely clumsy methods at the beginning made Lao Wang have the urge to help him, but his learning ability is extremely strong, and as time goes by, he is becoming more and more proficient, and after half an hour, the skeleton of the entire controllable energy valve body has come out.

Tang Lang used the mechanical arm to install several core components into the energy valve that also looked miserable on the outside, and Lao Wang sneered and sat on the chair to watch Tang Lang operate. By now, Tang Lang's original energy valve has been completed by eighty percent, which is basically the same as he predicted before, just a scum.

Even, judging from the current situation, I don't know if it will be able to run.

Wait, run? Then you have to input energy. But once the energy is input, it will explode!

Just when Lao Wang reacted, Tang Lang had already used the mechanical arm to completely close the shell of the energy valve, completing the last step of the entire energy valve original.

Then, Tang Lang picked up the energy valve and pressed the button on the console, the console cracked left and right, and a groove rose from top to bottom, and the ugly energy valve was put into it by Tang Lang, which was a little incompatible with the groove full of industrial design aesthetics, but it did not prevent the two pipes with light blue light from docking with the energy valve at all.

Of course, Lao Wang knows what it is, it is the energy transmission pipeline, as long as the energy valve is started, you can use this perfect simulated energy transmission test bench to test the function of the energy valve, and the brain can analyze the accuracy of the energy valve for energy distribution.

It had to be stopped, or the lab would be destroyed by a terrible explosion. The old Wang, who was sitting on the chair and waiting in a waiting position, got up quickly and flew towards Tang Lang.

He wasn't afraid of death, but he wanted to save the college's public property.

But Tang Lang's skills are much stronger than him, a professor who has been exercising all year round and has the combat power of an intermediate second-level mecha master.

Subconsciously backhanded, he pressed the senior professor on the console, while the other hand pressed the switch.

The "buzz" is like an electric current flowing through it, and the energy valve that has been filled with energy flow begins to work.

It was only then that Tang Lang let go of the already desperate senior professor, "I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, this is instinct." ”

"Damn, it's over。。。。。。" The senior professor closed his eyes in pain.

At this moment, between the lightning and flint, Lao Wang thought a lot.

What ideals, what warriors, all are bullshit, only by saving their lives can they be warriors who defend the truth. Otherwise, as the saying goes: meanness is the passport of the mean, and nobility is the epitaph of the noble.

At this moment, the "Merry Genius" felt sorry for the ancestors here, sorry for the teachers who had worked hard to train him, sorry for his students who had not yet graduated, and sorry for the beauties who had accompanied him all night but never gave results。。。。。。

Of course, when the blue light of the energy valve was so sheng that his closed eyes couldn't help but open in horror, Lao Wang felt that he was most sorry for himself.

Really, he really doesn't want to die!

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