"You see that she is pleasing to the eye and helps her transform, why do you want to drag me along?" Huberian was not satisfied, it was Arden's job, and he had to pull her together.

"I just think that your human technology has a lot in common with the technology of this world, and it is much easier for you to design the transformation plan than I did."

Arden said as he spread out several stereoscopic projectors on the table used for interrogation tables/dining tables/conference tables, etc.

"My design? I don't know how to design sea boats, do I? Having said that, Hubelian still slapped his mechanical probe eye in the face, and made the avant-garde pose a few times to take a picture before throwing it to Arden......

"I won't either, but I still think you're better suited to the overall makeover layout than I am." Arton, who reached out to take the mechanical eye, looked at Hyperion's empty eye sockets and threw the mechanical eye in the middle of the stereo projectors.

Hula, the stereoscopic projector that collected the data from the mechanical detection eye projected large and small avant-garde in the room.

There are human forms, pot-shaped ship suits in open form, and glorious forms shot from various angles.

"Is this me?" The avant-garde that has seen this sci-fi landscape at least once is not too surprising.

"It's just you on the surface." Picking up the mechanical eye from the table, he blew it and wiped it back into his left eye socket, and Huberian complained to Arden: "Next time, this thing is very difficult to fix." ”

"I can make it easier for you if you need to." Arden didn't think the mechanical probe eye was too valuable.

"Forget it, I don't want to be big yet, your short-range wretching engine has already choked me enough." Huberian said with a sense of gratitude.

"What do you mean by me just on the surface?" The avant-garde looked at this pile of projections for a long time, and asked without seeing any difference from himself.

"Because it hasn't been tested in detail." As he spoke, Hyperion pulled the avant-garde Glory Form projection from mid-air, and then stretched out his hand, and a virtual ocean of data appeared at the bottom of the projection.

Arden, who saw Hyperion's movements, also projected the deep-sea fleet he had encountered not long ago in this sea of data.

Then, with the avant-garde watching a movie on their expressions, these virtual projections reenact the battle from a few days ago.

However, there is no projection of Nelson Rodney and the avant-garde, nor is there a Huberian projection of a Yamato cannon, just showing what the avant-garde is doing with the glory form and being bombarded.

"Did you collect the data?" Arden asked Huberian, who was watching the battle carefully.

"Wait until I see it again." Huberian said as he manipulated the projection replay.

"What are you doing here? Is the battle situation deduced? Qianwei asked curiously, even if it is only a war situation, it shouldn't only project what happened to Qianwei and her ship.

"We're just testing the strength of your structure and calculating your material composition." Huberian, who was watching the replay projection, nodded and replied.

"Structural strength? I can say those things directly...... "Each ship is basically very clear about its structural strength, and basically every once in a while will be checked and maintained wholeheartedly, and these things are directly written in the medical insurance card."

Because the biggest reason for the sinking of the ship, in addition to the war sinking, is that the maintenance is not timely, which causes the ship to disintegrate.

"The units are different, and the conversion is too troublesome, so the direct calculation is very simple." Huberian didn't want the avant-garde to provide the data, and then said to Arden: "Can you replicate the power of these shells?" ”

"It's simple." As he spoke, Arden condensed a beam of psionic energy in his palm, and with a "poof" sound, it smashed into Hyperion's face like a snowball, smashing Hyperion into disgrace.

"You could have shown me another way, ahem." A beam of psionic energy didn't hurt Hyperion, but it made Hyperion, who wasn't paying attention, stumble and almost fall to the ground.

"It's more straightforward and saves the conversion." Arden responded with the reason he had just made for Hyperion.

"Tsk, I'm not going to do it anymore." It was originally a friendship to help, but I didn't expect to be teased by Arden, and Hyperion said that he wanted to strike.

"I think you're interested." Arden didn't think Hyperion was really going to strike.

"It's a bit of an interest." Huberian, who was seen through by Arden, smiled awkwardly and asked, "By the way, Arden, on what basis do you think I am more suitable for the overall transformation layout?" ”

"Because the level of technology is relatively low, even if there is any compatibility problem, I can solve it." Arden replied bluntly.

"I'm really quitting!" Hyperion was almost half.

Having said that, in terms of action, Hyperion still honestly listed all the data of the avant-garde, and pointed to the dense variety of data in front of the avant-garde pointing to the three ships:

"Your hull is well maintained, except for the uneven defense of the surface deck and a few anti-aircraft guns that need to be maintained, all are good."

"Oh, really? That's great. I couldn't understand what the data in front of me was talking about, and the avant-garde responded with some embarrassment.

"Yes, but no matter how good the maintenance is, it is useless." Compared to this well-maintained ship, the fast-sinking scrap metal is what Hyperion likes to remodel.

First, it is convenient to transform, anyway, it has to be returned to the furnace, there are not so many rules and regulations, and secondly, the sense of achievement of transforming that kind of scrap iron is higher than that of transforming avant-garde ships with excellent maintenance.

"Say, what do you want to transform? Defense? Velocity? Main gun fire? Air defense? Stealth performance? Huberian listed a bunch of basic modifications and added: "If you have a flight engine, you may not be able to use high-end materials." ”

"Fly...... Flight? "Really...... Oh no, Heavenly Father is above, and the avant-garde never imagined that he would one day have a chance to become a flying battleship.

"Do you want to fly? Didn't I say that your flight engine doesn't need anything fancy to it? Hubelion, who thought that the avant-garde wanted to fly, thought for a while and said: "Why don't I get you a few turbofans that can take off and land vertically, although it has no effect when it comes out of the atmosphere, but at least it can fly." ”

"Turbo engines? The Banshee? Arden asked after hearing Hyperion lift the turbine engine.

"Well, I still admire the banshee designer, ********** can still show combat power, it's incredible." It seems that Hyperion was also surprised by the appearance of turbine planes in the interstellar age.

"What works is what works," said Arden, who did not comment on Hubelian's **********.

"There's no need to fly, I ......" Seeing that he could really be transformed into a flying battleship, the avant-garde hurriedly said: "I...... I'm a bit afraid of heights. ”

“……”

Will the ship's mother also be afraid of heights? At least Hyperion and Arden, two ships that often fly in space, have not experienced the feeling of fear of heights.

No wonder he was obviously climbing on his glorious hull before, and he looked trembling and might fall down at any time.

It's because I'm afraid of heights.

Apple and pear trees bloom and mist wafts across the river.

Katyusha went out and walked to the bank of the river, to the high, steep bank.

While walking, he sang songs.

Singing about the boy she loves from the bottom of her heart.

His letters are treasured.