The stimulus is just too great.

It took Boswell a long time to calm down, settle down, and carefully look at the detailed design of the mecha that had been sorted out by the little kid.

The design, materials, wiring, and parameters of each part of the mecha are clearly laid out in front of you. Boswell only looked at a few parts and understood that this time Leray was developed.

"This thing... The old man's voice trembled a little: "How did you get here?" He was suddenly a little scared, this is definitely a high secret of the Feiyang Republic, once it is known by Feiyang, it will definitely be a huge dispute!

"Stolen!" The fat man said indifferently: "They don't know, what we stole is the internal data and scanning structure of the mecha, not their original design drawings." ”

"Really?" Boswell was not at ease, and broke the casserole and asked, "How did you steal it?" ”

The fat man was helpless and told the things at that time. Pointing to the little bart, he said: "The final diagram and the design structure and parameters of each part are sorted out by the farts themselves." In a way, this one is more advanced than their original design. After all, I smashed two of their mechs, which is a bit of a test. ”

Old Boswell was really convinced. This fat man didn't say anything about being ruthless to the enemy, and he was not ambiguous about attacking his allies, and he actually got all the structural data of the main mecha of the Feiyang Republic. He's just Leray's lucky star.

This means that Lelei's military mecha manufacturing level has been improved by a generation! Boswell trembled with excitement just thinking about it, the tenth generation of mechas! Just put it in front of me, how much time saved. How much energy, how much money! Just rely on this information given by the butt. Overtime, within half a month. Lelei wants to build a 10th generation top-notch mecha, and it will definitely not be a problem!

The most important thing is that the mecha can be used when it is built. The Ten Generations of Barrel God is one of the best Ten Generation Mecha in the universe. The Republic of Fiyan has been in the middle of many years of technical reserves. This kind of mecha has already been catalytically matured. All you need to do is change the appearance and you can turn it into a Leray thing in no time!

Ten generations of fully mature mechas, only two superpowers have! This is the reason why the Republic of Feiyang did not have a large number of ten generations of cylinders. Most of the other big countries are in the initial stage of the tenth-generation mechas, and the tenth-generation mechas that are manufactured are not only small in number, but also unstable in performance. There are several mechs that can be used in battle, and they are not even as good as the mature ninth-generation mechas.

Whether it is the Desik Empire, or the Jeppen Empire, the Seuss Empire. It is impossible to have such a mature tenth-generation mecha technology! And judging from the process of installation, even the Republic of Fiyan itself. At this moment: God-given, loaded. It is only a special regiment in the main armored division.

Half a year, Boswell firmly believes that only half a year. The tenth-generation mecha belonging to the Leray Federation can go off the production line on a large scale. Front-line troops are equipped. This speed is not much slower than the speed of Feiyang's own assembly!

As long as you don't encounter the twelve generations of mecha that suddenly appeared in the Binalt Empire, the tenth generation: God's gift, is the absolute leader in the southeast star region. Once large-scale installation, the Federation will be able to combat power in the southeast star sector. Will jump to the top three!

"Good guys!" Boswell rubbed his hands and walked around in front of the central computer: "." This time you have made a meritorious service, a great meritorious service! ”

The fat man was stunned for a moment and exclaimed, "Hey." I'm trying to get it back! ”

Boswell rolled his eyes and said, "No, we don't have a, can you get this thing back?" Besides, take this credit on your head, and I'll report to the command now, do you want it? ”

The fat man immediately withered, and his cheeks shook like rattles.

He now has a phobia of credit. Put the era of peace, give money and fame, he would have jumped out a long time ago. But during the war years, the entire Federation was wearing a belt. No matter how great the merit is, the high command will only issue two medals. You can't enjoy the glory and wealth, what are the dangerous tasks, what people are needed, but the first to think of you.

Whoever is the first bird now is a fool, and the merit is saved, and the general account will be calculated when the time comes. The fat man thought in his heart, and said in his mouth: "The command department plays with me, you can't do the same, old man." I don't want the medal or something, there's something good in this lab, you have to take it out and reward it. ”

"Even Milan was tricked away by you, what is there in this laboratory that you can't get your hands on?" Boswell stretched out his hand and slapped the fat man on the back of the head and said, "There is a laboratory warehouse over there, and the First Military Academy of the Capital is also considered to have some good things, go play by yourself, don't delay me and my ass." ”

Boswell quickly and feverishly threw himself into the design of a robotic body for a little.

After all, an artificial intelligence that is indistinguishable from the mind of a human is fatally attractive to any scientist. In order to study in the future, the old man decided to forcefully curry favor with the little boy. And it's about himself, the little kid is also connected to the central computer, and the old and the young forget to sleep and eat in order to pretend to be tender and cute.

The fat man sighed, took the permission card given by Boswell, and got into the AS/RS of this new lab.

The lab warehouse is the same as the one the fat man saw at the Gariparan Military Academy, and it belongs to the same vault mode. Because many materials and products are classified and extremely valuable, this is often the case in the laboratory warehouses of military academies.

The warehouse consists of a large reinforced hall and a dozen small rooms distributed around the perimeter, without windows. The only passage is protected by three heavy alloy blast doors.

According to the procedure, the materials used by the researcher must be entered into the central computer through the authority after the application is approved, and the robotic arm controlled by the central computer is taken out from the material rack of the branch and then sent to the security area, and is released after inspection by the warehouse management.

From this, you can imagine how proud the fat man was when he took the permission card given by Boswell and went all the way into the warehouse.

As soon as he entered the warehouse, the fat man was attracted by an item on the front shelf.

It's a handguard with a somewhat quaint look. It is also a part of the armor of ancient warriors that can often be seen in movies, and its role is to protect the forearm.

And this handguard is more like a widened bracelet to be more precise. It is light and thin, and does not have the function of an arm guard at all. Such a nondescript thing really shouldn't be in a modern laboratory. Something that defies logic, fat people are usually of some interest. He could tell at a glance that there was something strange about this gauntlet, which clearly did not belong to the category of materials.

Picking up the gauntlet and looking at it, the fat man was even more sure of his judgment. This thing turned out to be made of liquid metal mixed with bio-two-state metal. Engraved with the name of this thing: a new universal mechanical automatic arm!

How do you play? The fat man turned the glove arm upside down and looked at it, and there was only a red touch button on the gauntlet.

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Touch the button. There was a soft sound of "brushing", and in the palm of the right hand, there was a familiar feeling of the automatic maintenance arm grip. The entire gauntlet stretched out to the palm of the hand in an instant, wrapping it tightly. A circular bump on the back of the hand swirled and spread out, and a spherical piece of alloy lay inside.

I didn't see the familiar tools, the fat man was a little puzzled, and his fingers dexterously made a combination of flexion and extension to control the ordinary maintenance arm, but he saw that the alloy ball suddenly changed its appearance, wire pliers, screwdrivers, armor breakers, wrenches, drills and other tools changed as he liked.

The fat man immediately fell in love with this new automatic arm.

As a mechanic who has escaped 21 times, no one knows better than him the role of having an automatic maintenance arm on the run. At the beginning, if he hadn't carried a maintenance arm all the way, he would have thrown his life away in a corner of the battlefield.

No matter how good the technology is, it is impossible to maintain or assemble the machine with one hand, and an automatic maintenance arm is everything for the mechanic!

Although the general automatic maintenance arm is not heavy, it is not convenient to carry it around because of its size. And now with this thing, the fat man believes that he can assemble a machine for the next escape in any situation!

To be honest, despite going through so many battles, the fat man felt that his favorite thing was to be a mechanic who dealt with machines. That kind of work makes people feel at ease. You don't have to go behind enemy lines, you don't have to be scared, and you don't have to fight hard with people all day long.

God knows what will happen later, be prepared! This thing, the fat man smiled.

Putting on the maintenance arm, the fat man found another good thing.

It was a pair of sunglasses.

A big reason why the fat man fell in love with these sunglasses at a glance is that these sunglasses are exactly the same as his homemade voyeur glasses!

Not only is the function of see-through powerful, but also sunglasses can use light projection to change the wearer's facial features locally, such as now, what the fat man sees in the mirror is Tian Xingjian, whose face has been thinner and his nose is more straight.

What surprised the fat man the most was that there were four mosquito-sized miniature electronic insects hidden in the frames of these glasses. At a range of fifty meters, such an electronic insect can sustain an hour-long snooping mission. The miniature camera hidden in the body can shoot very clear pictures and transmit the picture and sound to the glasses in real time.

In fact, such technology existed thousands of years ago. It's just that because of the development of anti-detection technology, the sources of interference with such immoral devices are simply overwhelming. Houses, streets, signal towers, and even the average person's mobile phone can warn of prying eyes and eavesdropping.

And the instructions for this sunglasses show that in areas that are not strictly controlled, electronic insects can resist the vast majority of civilian interference.

The fat man felt that this was simply tailor-made for himself. You don't have to be a hegemon, I want to peek at who takes a bath and peek at who takes a bath!!