Chapter 310: 3 Generations? 4 generations!

In Stan Lee's office, Stan Lee comfortably leaned into the Taishi chair he had specially selected, glanced at Turner sitting opposite, and said with a smile: "Boy, aren't you ready to point out to them?" Why did you finally give up? ”

"Isn't that your old saying?" Turner grinned and said: "For real scientists, I also admire them in my heart, that old man Chai Shaochai, and several others are real scientists, even if they wanted to make things difficult for me before, it was only because they felt that I was vain, and there was no room for falsification in front of science, so I would be like that, if I deal with such people ruthlessly, I can't forgive myself." ”

"Well, you're good." Stan Lee smiled and nodded.

Although it was just a very ordinary compliment, Turner knew that this sentence meant that Stan Lee really recognized him, and it was not until this moment that Turner really "was his person" as Stan Lee said before!

Stan Lee continued to laugh and said, "Although I had expected it for a long time, your table still surprised me, did you already have those models in your mind when I gave you the information on those three sets of movements?" In other words, the stress reduction model you gave them was actually something you had already studied? ”

"You're partly right, but I've known about this decompression model for a long time, and I've seen the effect of this decompression model on mechs, but I didn't invent this model." Turner nodded and shook his head.

What he said was true, in the previous life, when he upgraded to have an independent research and development mecha, the mecha had developed to the late fourth generation, and the various designs of the third-generation mecha naturally had nothing to do with him, and in this life, as early as the dark star, Servio had already come up with several finished machines of the third-generation mecha, so this invention naturally has nothing to do with Turner.

However, when this sentence was heard in Stan Li's ears, it had a deeper meaning, and the old man frowned, his face was gone, and he said in a deep voice: "You mean, other countries or institutions have invented these?" ”

"That's right." Turner nodded, "I've had some ...... before Well, it's not easy to talk about the experience, in that experience I have seen a mecha with the same design, but it is still in an incomplete state, but it is much more complete than these test machines of yours, if you want to divide it into grades, these mecha that you are now using for real YΓ n can only be regarded as experimental prototypes at most, and the few I have seen are already semi-finished products, as for whether there is a complete third-generation mecha in the universe has been developed, I don't know. ”

Stan Lee nodded, and then asked, "What is the relationship between the power with the mecha and the Federation?" ”

"The Argus Empire or the Queiroz Federation, the Argus Empire is more likely." Turner replied.

Stan Lee's face sank a little more when he heard this, his eyes fell on Turner, stared at Turner for a while, suddenly changed his face, and laughed again.

Turner was furious by Stan Lee's eyes, and said: "I know what you are always thinking, the Empire's research and development progress has surpassed ours, which is extremely unfavorable for us, but I don't think there is any need to worry, after all, their mecha is only a half-finished product, and in the end, who can develop a real complete third-generation mecha is not necessarily, you always say yes." ”

"That's right." Stan Lee nodded with a smile and said, "I'm glad you can have such thoughts, as a member of the Federation, don't you think you should also contribute to the Federation?" ”

"Of course, I wouldn't have given you that kind of stress-relieving model so lightly, right?" Turner replied, looking at Stan Lee's smile, he always felt that the old man seemed to be calculating something, and he couldn't help but feel a chill down his back.

"Of course, I thank you on behalf of the entire Federation, but ......" Stan Lee stood up from the Taishi's chair, walked to Turner in a swaying manner, stared at him and said: "Boy, this is a security issue involving the entire Federation, and I won't fight with you, I know that you kid still has some reservations, and what I want now is that you take out all the ones you keep for me, not for me, but for the entire Federation!" ”

Turner was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "Who told you that I still have reservations?" ”

Stan Lee smirked: "Boy, although you haven't said it from beginning to end, and you have pushed your understanding of the design of the third-generation mecha on the same mecha you have seen, but if you think that you can completely remove yourself from it in this way, it would be too naΓ―ve, old man, I am also a person who has lived for almost 70 years, and I can see your little trick at a glance." ”

Turner scratched his head with a wry smile and said, "I still don't understand how you can see that I have reservations. ”

"Stinky boy, I'm still stubborn with the old man about this matter!" Stan Lee slapped Turner's head angrily, and then swayed back into the Taishi chair, and with the ups and downs of the Taishi chair, he said leisurely: "It's because of unconventional operations." ”

"Before that, even I didn't think about unconventional operations, and it was prudent to say that it sounded good, and to say that it was bad to stick to the rules, but whatever it was, we didn't think about it, but you kid thought about it."

"People who do our line of work and can achieve certain achievements, can not be smart, can not be diligent, but must not be less than one point, that is, persistence, perseverance, such a person, will never do one thing only in general, or do a general and give up, I believe you are the same, and such a person, will never say something that can basically solve the problem, and you are extremely calm and confident when you say these words, which only shows a problem."

"I have a solution to this problem completely!" Turner followed Stan Lee's words, saw the old man nodding with a smile, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Jiang is still old and spicy, even this little loophole has been caught by you, I really admire your old admiration of the five-body throw." ”

"Okay, in a word, I licked an old face and asked you for it, do you want to give it or not?" Stan Lee said with a smile.

"Give, of course! Isn't it the shutdown design of the fourth-generation mecha? It's not a rare thing, it's for you! Turner's chest thumped and he swore awkwardly.

"Fourth generation?" Stan Lee asked, stunned, unconvinced.

"That's right, at least I call it the fourth-generation mecha, but apart from the joint design, there is only one idea, and even the base model can't be produced." Turner said as a matter of course, although at least 8% of the words were false, he was not at all afraid that Stan Lee would see through him like before, because he knew that Stan Lee must have attracted all the attention of that fourth-generation mecha at this time.

Stan Lee pondered for a moment, and suddenly laughed, but compared to the previous pride, there was a hint of bitterness in his smile at this time, and the old man looked at Turner and said: "Boy, you really make me a little embarrassed by this, I originally thought that you would give me a complete solution, I will give you the status of an academician of the Academy of Sciences and a second-class meritorious medal, but now it seems that these things are far from enough!" ”