Luo Yun nodded as if he didn't understand, he didn't have any interest in learning this kind of thing, and he was a person with poor academic performance in the real world school.

However, if it is something that can make money, he will do it with the devoted, and it is better than the average person will do. It can't be said that he is a slave of money, it can only be said that the pressure of life has created such a character for him. However, the money he earns is above board, and there is no unclean way to do it.

Coincidentally, making mecha is a very good trade, and Luo Yun thought to himself, if this technology can be brought to the real world, then he can make a fortune.

"Each part of the mecha will have a sensor chip, and these new chips are connected to the main chip in the central control room of the body, and the main chip is connected to the brain, and every command issued by the brain is through the main chip to the chips in various parts of the body, so as to achieve the purpose of controlling the mecha." After the old man introduced the gun, he put it aside, and then talked about the principle of the mecha with relish, and Luo Yun and the others also listened patiently.

"This Poseidon has broken its arm, the wiring inside has been damaged, the chip on the hand has disappeared, and it is quite complicated to repair, but fortunately, it is a systematic operation and the difficulty is not high. Originally, these were all the work of my subordinates, but today I will make an exception and let me, the master, personally demonstrate to you. Then the old man pointed to the mech's mutilated arm and said. It sounds like he is saying that he is a very great master, and he can't just make a move.

Luo Yun despised the old man in his heart, he had never seen such a frightened person, and he was still an old man, he didn't know what it meant to be low-key. But he can't show it on his face, he still wants to learn mecha manufacturing well, and then use it to make money and make a fortune.

If the old man knew what Luo Yun was thinking now, he would definitely want to strangle him

Impulse.

"The first step is to remove the waste fibers from our arms." The damage caused by the powerful explosion was very large, and the arms of the Seagod were all blown up and the metal shell. The notches are almost scorched. If you don't remove these impurities, you can't repair the mecha, and you don't need to say that everyone present knows this.

At this time, the old man pressed a blue button on the console, and then a strange huge mechanical arm moved out of a hole opened on its side, and then the old man began to control a joystick-like device next to the blue button, Luo Yun guessed that it should be the remote control of this mechanical arm. Seeing that the old man was tinkering for a while, sure enough, the mechanical arm moved to the damaged part of the Poseidon.

Immediately after that, the old man pressed the red button next to the blue button, and when the red button was pressed, the head of the mechanical arm turned into a big knife, and then cut down on the wound of the Poseidon, without any expected big movement, the discarded part was directly cut off, leaking out of the brand-new machine fiber, only to see that there was a round metal part in the center of the dense machine fiber, I don't know what it was. However, this first step should be considered complete.

"I won't explain these simple operations, just control the robotic arm, and then the second step." For such a simple operation, the old man didn't bother to explain, and then began to introduce the second step. He said to the number two beside him:

"Two, bring me a model of the arm of a medium-sized mech."

"Master, please wait a moment." Number Two walked over to a table full of metal objects, took an arm-shaped piece of metal, and handed it to the old man. The model was very large, and the old man did not pick it up with his hands, but manipulated the mechanical arm to place it on the Poseidon's arm. Although the interface of the model does not match the interface of the damaged arm of the mecha at all, the size is about the same, and the middle of the model is also a round metal, exactly the same as the round metal of the notch of the mecha's arm. Looking at the posture, the old man should be trying to connect the two together.

"This is a medium-sized mecha arm model, which is very easy to make, so I won't demonstrate it, just take the ready-made one." Then the old man picked up the gun he had introduced at the beginning, aimed it at the model interface and the mecha damage, and pressed it.

The pressure box on the side of the "drop" room emitted a series of dripping sounds, followed by the sound of a stream of water coming from the metal pipe connecting the gun and the box, and after a while, a white liquid flowed out of the muzzle, leaving right at the interface. This liquid is what the old man called the rhinium metal, and the old man was very careful at this time, and he coated every part of the interface with rhinium.

Not long after the bisium touched the interface, it began to slowly solidify, and the two interfaces that did not match were fused together in this way, which was really surprising. This second part is also considered complete.

"Rhinium is a liquid metal that does not change when it encounters any substance, except for the metal titanium. As soon as these two substances come into contact, the rhinium solidifies and it becomes a very hard metal. At first, when this metal was not discovered, the materials of the older generation of mecha were very restrictive, and it was not until the advent of rinium and titanium that this routine was broken. The old man explained some principles again. After a pause, he continued:

"Speaking of these two metals, here's an interesting story from decades ago, when I was #$^&%!$#......*&%¥&@34%#!." The old man's story is about half an hour old, and the only point of the story is to emphasize that he invented these two metals himself.

What should have been explained in one sentence was said for half an hour, and Luo Yun's head was big.

But the next thing is almost going to make Luo Yun collapse, the old man's third step is to install a sensor chip on the arm model, and then connect the machine fiber on the mecha to the arm and the sensor chip, so that the Poseidon can be really repaired. Luo Yun glanced at the machine fibers on the mecha, counted about hundreds, and the old man told him that the functions of each machine fiber were different, and then the places where they were connected were all exquisite. Hearing this, Luo Yun was instantly messy, and the first two steps were acceptable to him and understood. However, in the third step, just to remember the access location of the machine fiber, you have to remember hundreds of places, and moreover, you have to sit in the right seat, Luo Yun instantly understood that he didn't have such a high IQ to learn this, so he decisively gave up.

"Uncle Long, this thing is so complicated that I can't remember the structure inside at all." Luo Yun simply explained the situation to the old man frankly, he didn't want to waste time on this kind of thing that had worked hard and had no results.

"It's okay to take your time, spend a little more and you'll definitely get acquainted." The old man said patiently. He has been doing this business for decades and knows the difficulties involved, otherwise there would not be so few mecha manufacturers on the mainland. But Luo Yun is still young and has time to learn.

"But it's really hard for me."

"There's nothing you can't do, but you promised me to help me." The old man said menacingly.

"Brother Luo Yun, is this thing difficult. How do I think it's so simple. At this time, Ma Qingqing on the side spoke amazingly.

"Simple? Qingqing, don't joke. Luo Yun thought that Ma Qingqing was joking with himself. Who knew that Ma Qingqing was serious and said:

"It's really simple, you see this is connected to this, and that one is connected to the other over there." She pointed to each machine, and said it again as the old man said, Luo Yun on the side didn't understand, and still thought he was talking nonsense. But the old man looked shocked.

"Heavenly genius?"