Early the next morning, Duchamp arrived at Professor Ashley's house early, and when he saw a guide car parked in front of the professor's door, he couldn't help but whistle.

The lab has a coach for the professors, but Professor Ashley, who almost never leaves the lab, rarely uses this privilege.

Not only that, but Professor Ashley put out the dress he had just worn at the beginning of the school today, and he was still holding a gift in his hand, obviously going to meet some big person.

The guide car carried the two men and soon came to the city, drove all the way to the upper floor of the Reure Floor, drove past the entrance of the Lane Ford Society, drove towards the northwest corner of the upper level of the Reusley Upper Level, and finally stopped at a gate that also hung a sign of the "Reu Lei University of Technology".

Professor Ashley sent the driver and the car straight away, he took out a pass card, entered after authentication, and introduced Duchamp: "This is one of the core places of Rulei University, the engineering laboratory, which is personally managed by Dr. Schmidt, and the two major research institutions called the Guiding Laboratory, only researchers and graduate students who belong here can enter, and the field of research is many times more high-end than the world knows." ”

It turned out that the headmaster who had not seen the head and the end of the dragon usually stayed here, and Duchamp helped Professor Ashley with the gift, and looked left and right curiously, guessing that the headmaster was working in that building. The area of this campus is not large, and the buildings are relatively dense, but it is magnificent, the buildings are equipped with all kinds of modern facilities, and there is almost no one hanging out in the courtyard, and there is no difference from the outside.

Professor Ashley was amused by Duchamp's actions: "If you don't enter the inner layer, you can't see the real good things, so I'll take you here today to open your eyes." ”

They walked into the front desk of the main building, where Professor Ashley introduced Duchamp's identity to the staff and opened a special elevator with his authentication card. The elevator does not rise towards the top of the building, but instead descends downward.

When he reached the lower part, Duchamp suddenly realized that it was also like the Chase Central Workshop, which took advantage of the hilly terrain to put the research and manufacturing department underground.

Professor Ashley knew the way well, and opened another door with his certification card, and Duchamp looked inside, and suddenly had a feeling of crossing through again.

"I'm gone, Dr. Schmidt is still a Gundam fan!"

Inside the door is a tall workshop, with a wide passage in the middle, flanked by various Gundams and researchers in white coats, and the scene is full of the feeling of entering a sci-fi kingdom.

Duchamp pounced, drooling, obsessively touching the joints and fingers of the Gundam, just eager to smash the surveillance here, knock everyone next to him unconscious, and take this row of Gundam away and leave.

Every little boy has a Gundam dream in his heart!

Duchamp pressed his face to Gundam's thigh, drunk.

Professor Ashley couldn't help but laugh when he saw Duchamp's pig brother.

"Let's go, the headmaster is still waiting for us in front."

Reluctantly, Duchamp let go of Gundam and continued to walk forward.

Professor Ashley appeared in high spirits and told Duchamp a few more things.

"The paper on shadow energy, because of the importance of it, I presented it to Dr. Schmidt for review, and he gave him a rare appreciation, and he also praised you and Phelps, so today, you have the opportunity to visit here."

On the second floor of the room at the end of the aisle, Duchamp finally met Dr. Schmidt, a white-haired old gentleman with a serious expression, who could also be called a rigid old gentleman, judging from his appearance alone, he knew that Dr. Schmidt must be a meticulous man of detail, and it was only his ordinary subordinates who came today, but he was still dressed in a handsome formal suit, and every edge of his clothes was ironed straight, and it seemed that he was dressed like this.

Duchamp glanced at Professor Ashley, and it suddenly dawned on him that it was no wonder that Professor was wearing a formal suit today. However, those who occasionally wear formal clothes will inevitably have some minor negligence, and there are obvious creases on the professor's dress, and the hair is not neatly combed. However, this is much stronger than Duchamp, who is dressed in a crumpled casual suit.

"Looks like you're enjoying my displays, little one." Dr. Schmidt said with a serious expression, and his neatly built short beard could not hide the smugness on his face.

From his room, he can overlook this huge workshop, and of course, he can also see Duchamp's pig brother just now.

Duchamp smiled embarrassedly and saved himself: "Of course, it's so tall and mighty, who wouldn't like it." ”

Dr. Schmidt turned around, looked at the large row of Gundams outside the window, and said with emotion: "It's a pity, after all, it's just some immovable displays, and it's still a long way from the legendary extreme magic machine." ”

With that, Dr. Schmidt turned around, looked at Duchamp, and said, "I heard Ashley say that you are the most gifted of all the students he has taught, and you can even deduce the relationship between Shadow Energy and Phantom Flare with just a superficial knowledge. So, what reasonable conjectures do you have about the ultimate form of humanoid weapons? ”

Duchamp was caught off guard by the doctor's question, and his mind was full of all kinds of science fiction and movie routines, and he said cliché: "Maybe it is completely intelligent beyond the reach of human beings, and finally destroy human beings and become the overlord of the universe." ”

Dr. Schmidt was caught off guard by this brain hole, frowned and said, "Why do you have such an idea? ”

Duchamp shrugged: "This is just a scientific fantasy, and when a new civilization is created, it is inevitable that the ultimate form of this civilization will be conjured." If the ultimate mecha is wisdom, the ultimate wisdom is society, and the ultimate society is civilization, I don't think there's anything wrong with that. ”

Dr. Schmidt looked at Duchamp, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "What a daring little fellow, you don't seem to be at all uneasy at the mention of the imminent destruction of human civilization." ”

"What happens in the future, it's not the technician's turn to worry about it. When the day comes, the loess is buried in the neck, so why should people worry about what will happen thousands of years after their death? Duchamp said irresponsibly.

"Hahaha, what a kid with an appetite for me, no wonder Ashley keeps raving about you." Dr. Schmidt laughed arrogantly.

He walked in the other direction of the room, motioning for Professor Ashley and Duchamp to follow.

"I'm glad to let you see something really good."

Dr. Schmidt led Professor Ashley and Duchamp to an empty room. Duchamp looked at the protective facilities around the room and said in surprise: "Could it be that this is the combat room of the mecha?" ”

Dr. Schmidt said with satisfaction: "That's right! ”

He pressed the communication button and began to issue a series of instructions: "Will, prepare for the battle experiment of the No. 2 experimental machine, and let our guests today see our strength." ”

After a while, a huge door opened on the side of the battlefield, and two tall steel giants walked out of the workshop with heavy steps. The moving Gundam is completely different from the standing Gundam in that it glows all over its body, especially at the joints of the simulated person, which shines brightly because of the operation of the conductive drive circuit.

The two mechs arrived in the center of the actual battlefield, first simulated the etiquette of a warrior, raised one arm to each other to salute, and then, getting ready, suddenly used the power of running to form an inertial all-out assault, and the two huge steel fists smashed together, with a 'bang', echoing in the dull underground space.

Then, a dizzying round of offensive and defensive battles began, with punches, kicks, elbows, charges, dodges, takedowns, a series of hand-to-hand combat moves, done by two huge steel machines, and without any jerky feeling.

Duchamp himself is also good at hand-to-hand combat, and he can see that the two Gundams use military combat techniques, which are about the same as the number of paths of Fang, one move and one style, no fancy moves, deadly moves, and each has its own merits.

Of the two Gundams, one is more agile and good at attacking aggressively, while the other is more calm and good at counter-attacking.

This is like a spear meets a shield, the two Gundams have been fighting for a long time, and after all, the one who is good at counterattacking is scheming, and deliberately leaks an empty door to lure the other to charge.

Seeing that the attacker was about to defeat the enemy with one move, the defending one slipped one step on the side, unloaded the opponent's attack, and pulled the momentum, and the center of gravity of the attacking one was lost, and the other one was thrown suddenly, and the attacking one was thrown out fiercely, making a heavy landing sound.