Zhuge Yao wanted to preliminarily combine some of the inspirations just now in his mind. Spiritual power can control mechas, and mental power can control better, so a transition period is needed.

If you can, tailor-made for mechas, some mechas controlled by spiritual power. This research project, once successful, will double the combat power of the United Council.

There are many advantages to using spiritual power to control mechs, such as faster reaction times and higher flexibility of mechs. The previous method of using physics to control mechs, using ranged strikes, may not have any effect. But if it were a melee battle, it would be a disaster, and it would be a sad history of blood and tears.

"Okay, I'll do it, and I'll succeed." Zhuge Yao opened his mouth to cheer himself up, and it is often encountered that research projects fail. If you don't have a good attitude, you will definitely choose to give up lazily when you fail.

The parts in the laboratory are very well prepared. All in one cupboard. Don't underestimate such a rectangular iron cabinet, it is also a dimensional space, with thousands of various parts and components.

Zhuge Yao walked over, and in front of the button of this iron cabinet, he entered the parts he needed, which was the corresponding number. There is no need to reach out to pick it up, the system in the iron cabinet will take out the corresponding parts and tools according to the entered number.

After only a few seconds, a large pile of parts fell from a small opening next to it. Things happen to land on a cotton pad, so it's not easy to get damaged and don't easily cause collisions with each other.

"Didi." Zhuge Yao's universal watch rang, playing the song of the trump card. He looked down and saw that it was a text message, and at the front of the message, there was an orc-like icon.

glanced around and found that there was no one around, so Zhuge Yao clicked to open it. This is a secret text message sent by the artificial Warcraft No. 13, and the content recorded in it is the recent activities of the Warcraft.

If it is a general short line, it is usually sent to the storage space of the main brain. Only particularly important information will be sent directly to Zhuge Yao's universal watch.

"It seems that the plan to spread rumors has achieved initial success, and the fish have taken the bait." Zhuge Yao's low self-talk, in order to complete the task of building one hundred and sixty-six temporary fortresses, he really gave up. In order to be able to complete it in time, he came up with this method of borrowing, and so far, the effect has been very good.

Those stupid Warcraft people have been building small fortresses next to the six fortresses according to their own plans. Their actions were very secretive, and at least the old men had already started building secretly without even noticing.

If it weren't for someone calling the Warcraft Man as an internal response, Zhuge Yao would even suspect that no one would be able to find out when these guys repaired the fortress. But now that I've mastered it in advance, there's no problem.

When they were about to finish building, Zhuge Yao would be able to command the army and drive all these Warcraft away. Then I can work hard to complete the tasks assigned by those old men perfectly.

"It seems that the speed is going to be accelerated, and if it is slow like this, I am afraid that it will delay a lot of things." The more Zhuge Yao thought about it, the more anxious he became, if he wanted to complete this task of expulsion, he had to be fully prepared. But his own Yaoguang Army has no equipment to deal with demon insects, and if he really encounters it, it will be embarrassing!

The Warcraft and the Demon Worm have formed an alliance, and when they go to expel the Warcraft Man, there will definitely be Demon Worms crawling out. If you can't win the battle, then you won't be lifting a stone and burying yourself.

Fortunately, the various medicinal materials in the laboratory are also very substantial, enough to support their own research, a kind of medicine that can keep the spiritual power stable in a short period of time.

Zhuge Yao stayed in place, holding his chin with his hand, and fell into deep thought again. He was trying to recall a potion he had developed in his previous life. It's just that because it's too old, my memories are a little blurry, and it seems a little difficult to remember.

So he moved, and when he thought of something, he did something. So when others saw him like this, they thought that this young man was sleepwalking in the training room. However, Ren Zhen doesn't think so, this must be a kind of spiritual power, and it is a very powerful one.

The research and development of the medicine took Zhuge Yao's precious half a day, and when there was a waiter who delivered food from outside, he reluctantly made the first sample experimental medicine.

The color of the potion that came out this time was dark blue, and it was very active. He looked at the bottle of potion in his hand, and felt that there was something different from his memory.

The delicious meal spread the fragrance and directly entered Zhuge Yao's nose. His stomach protested, growling, as if to say something.

Zhuge Yao stroked his stomach, sniffed the aroma of food in the air, and really felt a little hungry. So he put the bottle of potion in his hand on the table in the laboratory, and then turned around to get the food.

The service in the luxury laboratory is really not ordinarily good, and the food is better than in other places. The researchers in this project team all enjoyed eating very much, and all of them were like starving ghosts reincarnated.

Zhuge Yao was also hungry, he was busy all day, and his consumption was very large. So he keeps eating, and he eats, is quite particular. Even when eating, it is maintained all the time, and the etiquette that a high-ranking nobleman should have.

Meng Yi was also hungry, but he had just finished one thing in his hand and wanted to go to the training room to test it. As soon as he walked into the laboratory, he was immediately forcibly hooked by a bottle of potion on the table.

It was a very peculiar scent, and when he smelled it, he felt a feeling in his heart that he had to drink it. This thing didn't have any self-control, so he immediately walked over in strides according to his inner thoughts.

"Snorr." After drinking it all in one go, Meng Yi still had some unfinished thoughts, his eyes were on the table, and he kept glancing. It seems that I want to look for it, to see if there is such an elixir, and the taste is a little bitter, but after drinking it, I feel that my whole body is full of strength.

"Xiaoyi! What are you doing! Hurry up and spit it out. Ren Zhen happened to be outside, saw the whole process, and immediately ran over to stop it. But Meng Yi's movements were too fast, and before she could run into the training room, the goods had already drunk the potion.