The two chatted and chatted with each other, and introduced each other's names, and Yang Lan learned that this person was named Boyle. Vladimir's bald uncle is an older generation of members of the group who followed the old head of the regiment in Chunxue, and has rich experience in repairing.

With his help, Yang Lan also successfully started the first mecha maintenance work.

It's just that although he started to repair, the eyes of Boyle on the side always felt weird, as if he was afraid that he would make some trouble again.

Fortunately, this time was different from when he opened the mecha, Yang Lan fully demonstrated his super solid basic knowledge, and with Boyle's guidance, he quickly mastered the repair skills and began to repair.

The fallen Nemesis was not damaged as a whole, but because there were fine lines behind the overly light and thin armor plates, some fragmented small lines did not affect the overall situation, but it was inevitable that some sensors would fail in the battle, so careful maintenance and repair work was required.

After Yang Lan got started, he quickly found some symptoms, replaced the broken wires, and used the machine to restore the bending of the armor plate.

And Boyle, who was on the side, looked at this young man with skilled repair skills, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, why did someone who knew so much about the structure of a mecha have such bad driving skills.

After an hour or two of repair work, after spraying absorbent paint, it finally came to a perfect end, Yang Lan and Boyle also shared knowledge during the repair, and the other party finally left Gnaku with satisfaction and went back to rest.

However, before leaving, he handed Yang Lan the controller of the mechanical arm and told him that since he could repair the mecha, then he could go and practice the driving skills of the mecha more, at least he would not be laughed at.

Of course, if there is any damage to the mecha, Yang Lan must be personally responsible for repairing it, and others will not help him.

I thought to myself, this is good, while there is no one at night, I can finally test the mecha's control technology alone, and Lin is also here, just let her take a look at some of the flaws in her mecha driving skills.

If you think of it, you will do it, Yang Lan and Lin sat in the cockpit, this time it was not crowded at all, Lin's petite figure really did not take up space in the cockpit. What's more, because Lin is here, Yang Lan doesn't need the ground staff to command the direction, just need to listen to Lin's guidance.

With the remote control in his hand to release the control of the mechanical arm and the LOCK light jumped, Yang Lan hurriedly controlled the center of gravity and took the first step.

This time the situation was no different from the afternoon, the mecha center was flustered, his footsteps were confused, and Yang Lan was also quickly entering the control command, but still did not get a response, Yang Lan was sweating at this time, he was manipulating the mecha, while looking at Lin, thinking to himself why Lin didn't open his mouth to help himself.

Then, when he was a little dizzy, he finally heard Lynn's crisp voice shouting, "Stop." ”

After Yang Lan received the order, his hands stopped manipulating, and the mecha trembled lightly twice, but instead stood up straight, and his center of gravity did not shift, and he was firmly rooted on the ground.

This situation made Yang Lan a little confused, she didn't understand how Lin could see that it was time to stop at that time, and turned her head to look at Lin suspiciously.

Lin stared at the data graph in the upper left corner of the cockpit, pondered for a moment, and said, "You are a little slower when you operate." ”

Yang Lan asked, "How much slower?" ”

Lin replied, "Slow down 425 thousandths, try it first." ”

Yang Lan: ""

Damn, what the hell is 425 parts per thousand? Yang Lan felt that she was being sucked, and looked at Lin with a black line, but Lin didn't seem to feel that she had said anything wrong, and looked at Yang Lan suspiciously.

Yang Lan expressed helplessness and said: "I'll manipulate it first, you feel it, it's about that speed, you tell me." ”

Lynn nodded in agreement.

After that, Yang Lan slowed down the maneuvering speed, but the mecha's feedback was not satisfactory, and it did not have the feeling of being free as he imagined, although Lin also pointed out the kind of speed that Yang Lan needed, but the mecha still did not listen to the call.

In the end, in order to maintain the balance of the body, Yang Lan could only change to the previous state again.

Practice progress stalled for a while.

Lin was also thinking about what went wrong, there was no mecha manipulation in her database, and there was no connection to the line of the federal mastermind here, so she couldn't query the information, but she temporarily guessed that it might be because Yang Lan input instructions were too intensive, which caused the feedback device to recognize the delay in making such a crying and laughing thing.

Yang Lan sat in the cockpit in discouragement, feeling that he was too a failure, it was so difficult to even walk a few steps, and Lord Lin, who was omnipotent beside him, was also dumbfounded at the moment, which gave him a headache.

It's a pity that his Leviathan power can't help piloting the mech.

In his thoughts, he couldn't help but feel such a feeling in his heart.

"Wait, I'm stupid!" Yang Lan suddenly jumped up from the driver's seat, hit her head on the roof of the cockpit, and knocked a nest into the cockpit, fortunately there was no instrument there, otherwise it would have to be repaired for a long time.

Lin looked at Yang Lan, who was rubbing her head, and asked, "Brother, what's wrong?" ”

Yang Lan smiled and said, "I suddenly remembered that an ability I tested in school before was very helpful for mecha manipulation, and I was going to try it." ”

Lin was puzzled, "What ability?" Is it your magic skills? ”

Yang Lan suddenly realized that the last time she used her magic to make Lin down, she reminded her: "It's a magic technique, but do you want to wait for me below, didn't you go down last time because of the problem with data analysis?" ”

Lin thought for a while and replied: "No, I'll be here, this time I am prepared, I also need my brother's magic data to enrich the database, so that I can better help my brother in the future." ”

Yang Lan said happily: "Okay, if there is a problem with the data analysis, interrupt the analysis as soon as possible, after all, the outage will damage your personality circuit." ”

Lin said obediently: "Okay, brother"

Then Yang Lan held the joystick with both hands, and his body began to split, and countless blood-colored silk threads split out of his body, stretching outward along the gap in the cockpit.

These blood-colored silk threads are Yang Lan's ** divine instinct "blood domination", relying on the tentacles that split his own flesh and blood and connect with the machine, he can reach the point of dominating the machine at will.

The blood-colored threads soon spread outward along the mech, some towards the legs, some towards the arms, and more importantly around the main power core, trying to connect to the power source.

The moment he connected to the power source, Yang Lan felt that his entire body was filled with energy, but he didn't feel any discomfort, but it made him very excited, that is, his body, ordinary people must have long been unable to stand the impact of energy and fell into a coma.

YANG LAN'S EYES GLOWED WITH GOLDEN LIGHT, AND SHE SHOUTED EXCITEDLY, "LET'SROCK!"