The third generation of humanoid mecha was named Yuqing, leaving the meaning of the sage to intercept the heavens and the earth. Although the technical reserve of the pen and the fun and pavilion www.biquge.info has been completed, and Mo Ziqi has tried his best to make all parts can be manufactured at a modern industrial level, he still encountered countless difficulties.

A lot of things are not something you think you can do but actually do. Many of the difficult parts ended up in Babylon. Although the United States and other countries are very skeptical about how this newly established country from the ruins can achieve the technical difficulties that none of their old powers can handle? However, the presence of the Dawn Mecha is also a testament to Babylon's industrial strength. Yulia naturally wouldn't tell them that it was all the work of the hammer.

The third-generation mechs are only half as fast as the first-generation mechs, and the deadline is constantly being extended. Before I knew it, half a year had passed, and three generations of humanoid mechs were still just a bunch of idle parts. It's just that the central control center system has been built, and of course, let all the pilots experience it first.

This time it was Xu Ruo who volunteered. Because Xu Ruo is a person with six divine powers can naturally control his seven emotions and six desires, and this new driving style has a certain danger for MS pilots, and requires strong self-control.

"Demon, your creativity is getting more and more bizarre, the cockpit last time was an armor, and this time it will become a coffin......" Xia Lei looked at the cab that was ninety percent acquainted with Moziqi's frozen cabin and complained.

"I'm baba Do you speak human language? Xu Fei scolded directly, there were fewer and fewer people in the entire mecha class, and their feelings were getting deeper and deeper, Xia Lei didn't speak through his brain, Xu Fei, a godly chattering person, directly pinched his throat and asked him to swallow the words back.

But it's true that the cockpit in front of you resembles a coffin, except that it's not crystal clear. The cockpit also has fixed rails that lead directly to the back spine of the mech. The third-generation mecha is also truly independent of the framework of the exoskeleton armor by Mo Ziqi.

However, because the third-generation mecha has not yet been built, this time the simulation adaptation exercise will be placed indoors. Xu Ruo put on her combat uniform and calmly lay down in the cockpit, her expression was very calm from beginning to end.

The cockpit closed slowly, but the test for MS pilots had only just begun. It is a metamorphosis and a sublimation of the soul. After passing, you can reach the realm of man-machine integration in one fell swoop. Sublimated, what Mo Ziqi could do in the past and what they couldn't do is no longer a dream.

Everyone nervously ran back to the command room to look at the link data of the cockpit, at this time, the chief command room is as important as the MS pilot, because to the point of man-machine integration, the mecha has a problem, and the MS pilot does not know if there is a failure, which all needs to be found and corrected by the staff in the command.

"The data connection is complete, and the neural connection is all normal." This is, because the real third-generation mecha has not yet been built, so it is all normal by default.

"The supercomputer-aided system has successfully cut in!"

"The data synchronization has been completed, has the pilot spirit import begun?"

As soon as the words fell, there was silence in the command room, because the most critical moment was about to come. Although there were daily meditation sessions during this time, this was the first time that they were actually put into practice.

"It's time to start the spirit induction, I'm ready!" Xu Ruo's voice sounded, and even Mo Ziqi was nervous and sweating. Spiritual import, in fact, forcibly cuts the link between the brain and the body, and connects the consciousness to the central control system and the Yuqing mecha. This is a link that does not allow a little mistake, and the brain consciousness is too mysterious, so Mo Ziqi is not 100% sure even if he has sufficient theories.

In the cockpit, a silver bright metal clad slowly rose, wrapping Xu Ruo in the middle, for a moment, Xu Ruo only felt that he had suddenly lost control of his body, although his brain was abnormally awake, but his body seemed to no longer belong to him.

"Cutting the body link is complete, try to connect with the central system, and implant the nutrient solution into ......"

The pale yellow liquid suddenly rose, and after a while, it flooded Xu Ruo's nose and mouth, and a suffocating pain struck, as if drowning torture. The fear of wanting to struggle with your body but not being able to control it.

"Xu Ruo, don't hold your breath, don't really breathe, use your talent to empty your brain and let your consciousness be guided......" Mo Ziqi nervously looked at Xu Ruo, whose face was twisted and painful on the screen, and shouted excitedly.

Mo Ziqi was the first to try the third-generation mecha, but he connected to the central system smoothly, as if he had done it thousands of times. It's no wonder that Mo Ziqi is so smooth, it's okay to chat with Iron Hammer in the Spiritual Consciousness Sea, this entry and exit is as simple as opening and closing the door casually.

But if they are different, they have never been in contact with the sea of spiritual consciousness, even if the door is right in front of them, they don't know how to open it. For the sea of spiritual consciousness, it is actually very simple and troublesome, you inadvertently, the spiritual power will be transferred, once you care about a certain state, the consciousness will be firmly attracted. The more you try to ignore it, the harder it is to get rid of it. So even if Xu Ruo can control his emotions, it will be unbearable for a while.

Fortunately, with Mo Ziqi's suggestion, Xu Ruo remembered the meditation courses of these days. You can't breathe, but you have to ignore the feeling of suffocation, which is very difficult for the average person to do.

forcibly emptied his brain, and the talent of the six divine powers finally came into play. Xu Ruo only felt that he was in a trance, and all the discomfort in his body disappeared. I am in a white world, and this world is unusually unpredictable.

"Oh no, the backbone system is breaking the connection data, and it's getting more and more ...... What to do? A staff member stared nervously at the screen with thousands of broken connections, but could not do anything about it.

"Xu Ruo, don't want these questions, you have successfully connected to the central computer, what you want to think about now is to wake up quickly and open your eyes!" Mo Ziqi shouted eagerly.

"Demon, what's the situation? Why can I disconnect even if I connect? Didn't that happen to you in the first place? Xia Lei asked a little nervously, Xu Ruo is not an ordinary person, their vice captain, and he has been the squad leader for so many years. Compared with Xu Ruo's feelings, they are much deeper than ordinary people.

"Entering the space of consciousness is like having a brain replacement surgery. Even if you connect to the nerves, the brain may not admit it. So it's normal to disconnect, and now the only thing Xu Ruo can do is get the brain to recognize these connections, which is the only way. ”

Forcibly controlling oneself to stabilize one's brain, but also forcibly allowing oneself to open one's eyes, gradually, thousands of disconnections on the screen are connected again autonomously. Even the swaying space in front of Xu Ruo's eyes gradually stabilized.

"Open your eyes?" After Xu Ruo stabilized his mood, he tried to open his eyes, and suddenly, the white expanse around him became as dark as night. A flash of lightning flashed, and the eyes of the simulated robot in the center of the command room suddenly lit up.

"Huh? How did I get back to the command room? Xu Ruo's voice rang out in the empty command room, and everything in his field of vision was so huge. Xu Ruo knew that it was not Mo Ziqi that they had become bigger, but that she herself had become smaller.

"You're the squad leader?" Xia Lei looked at the robot that was staggering and standing up, the robot was only thirty centimeters tall, but it was very delicate, almost like the joints of a real person.

Stretching out his finger, he tapped the robot's head and made a metal knocking sound, "No wonder the demon didn't say which robot she was connected to, it turned out to be this." So, don't we have to risk ourselves when we drive a humanoid mecha? Is it possible to do it remotely? ”

"Don't knock me on the head!" Even if Xu Ruo was very angry, his voice did not carry a trace of fireworks, "Ziqi, why do I feel weak in my limbs and unable to exert my strength?" And feel so stiff that it's rusty? ”

"Your feelings are the state of this robot, and I am equivalent to connecting your consciousness to this robot. However, Xia Lei's idea is not what can be done now, and the real humanoid mecha connection is much more complicated than the current one. I'm afraid that remote control requires a fifth-generation mecha. You feel stiff because this robot is relatively rudimentary, and if you change to a real humanoid mecha, it won't be. ”

Although there is some regret about not being able to control the mech remotely, this almost parasitic way of driving is beyond their comprehension. Of course, the true power of the mecha has yet to be confirmed after the third generation of mecha is assembled.

It seems to know that the decisive battle with humans is just around the corner, and the frequency of monsters is getting longer and longer, and sometimes there are many so-called experts who jump out to prove that monsters have been almost wiped out by humans.

But the heads of state knew in their hearts that there were at least a few hundred monsters dangling at the bottom of the Pacific Ocean, and these monsters were all the strongest ones. After identifying the monster factory, the United Nations took back the released fish in order to avoid startling the snakes, leaving only one or two small probes to monitor the monster factory.

It is the autumn equinox of another year, but the Tibetan base has already been taken care of by the cold air. The altitude here is more than 3,000 meters, and it is cold fast. Today, there are 200 second-generation humanoid mechas, and there are 500 experienced MS pilots.

MS pilot, is second only to the social status of genius scientists. And now there is a very widespread slogan - if your parents don't give you a supernatural brain, then try to develop an inhuman physique. The first half of the sentence refers to a genius scientist, and the second half of the sentence is an MS pilot.

In the Tibetan base, seven mechas, which are taller than the second-generation mechas, stand in the hangar. Each of these humanoid mechs is more than 100 meters tall, and there is a clear difference between them and the second-generation mechas.

In addition to its size, the second-generation mecha is short and strong, and the armor on its body is more like that of a dwarven warrior. However, the third generation of mecha has changed all previous designs, and the mecha is designed to be slender and slender. It can be said that although he is thirty meters tall, his waist is still the same thick.

Mecha is getting closer and closer to real people, which is also the inevitable result of upgrading from generation to generation. After all, it is a human who drives a mecha, and with the integration of man and machine, it is natural to be closer to the body shape of a person, and no one will get used to a different body from their own reminders. (To be continued.) )