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This is a handsome mixed-race man, tall, very strong, half a head taller than Yang Lei, looking less than thirty years old, with a nose like a hook, and thin lips, with brown hair, exuding the charm of a man of this age.

"It's been a long time since I saw an old friend!" As this handsome and dashing man walked into the noodle shop, a burst of cologne perfume was also brought in, Yang Lei wrinkled his nose slightly after smelling it, men don't spray perfume much, but Yang Lei is still somewhat repulsed.

Making a gesture of hugging, Henry stared at Asimov with a stern gaze and said, "Don't you miss me at all?" My esteemed teacher. ”

"I don't have a student like you!" Asimov roared with rage, and slammed a dining table so creaking that the glass on it fell to the ground and shattered.

Yang Lei saw that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly persuaded: "Old man, what's wrong with you?" Who is he? ”

"It's none of your business here" Looking at Yang Lei, Asimov tried his best to calm his tone, but the next moment he coughed excitedly twice, took out a handkerchief, and saw two balls of blood coughing up on it, seeing this, the corners of Asimov's eyes twitched from time to time.

Asimov, who seemed to be tired, waved his hand to Henry, sighed and said, "You go!" In the future, I don't care if I live or die, I have the right to be blind when I accept you as a student! ”

Hearing this, Yang Lei looked at the man standing in front of him seriously, but he was sure that he had never seen this person, including when he was in the Special Operations Wing in the past, he quickly searched for all the information about Henry in his mind, but in the end he didn't think of anything.

As a master of mecha design, Asimov claims to have never had a student, so who is standing here today?

"I haven't seen you for two years, and your temper is still the same as before." His handsome face has made countless Federation girls fall in love, and his identity is the envy of every Federation soldier, Henry said arrogantly: "If it wasn't for your stubbornness back then, how could you end up like this?" ”

"Do I need you to educate, bastard!"

Asimov never imagined that one day he would be framed by the students he had taught with his own hands, and when he heard this, the scenes of those events two years ago played out in his mind like a slideshow.

"Academician" is the highest title given to scientists in the academic world, and as a senior academician of the Federal Academy of Sciences, Asimov enjoys NASA's lifetime honors, and at the same time, in the field of mecha, his talent is even more arrogant, and he has been awarded the Medal of Honor by the federal military many times, but he has never mentioned it to foreign media, and he is probably only the only apprentice in front of him.

Henry is a professional test technician of the mecha research institute, as the name suggests, this is a special position set up by the institute, specializing in the all-round internal testing of the finished mecha after the design is completed, and only the mecha after the internal test can enter the mobile force normally, which is also to prevent the mobile suits from causing adverse effects on the battlefield in the future.

The work of the test engineer is carried out under the supervision of the dean, and there can be no mistakes during the test period, as long as a little problem is found, it must be communicated with the designer in time and solved.

But all along, Henry and Asimov's work has been quite tacit, nothing has ever happened, and the master and apprentice were also known as the openers of the mecha era, because of them, the Federation's individual combat force will be greatly improved.

Until two years ago, the Phantom was designed by Asimov, and it was the kind of emotional system he had envisioned. After sharing the secret that had been hidden in his heart with Henry, what he didn't expect was that all he received was a sneer from Henry.

Henry thought the idea was too foolish. Emotions given to mecha humans? Could it be that I have watched too much of "The Matrix"? He began to suspect that Asimov had mental problems under the intense intensity of his work.

"Do you continue to hold on to your ideas?" He looked at Asimov's old face and said slowly, "The way you connect will itself cause irreparable damage to the pilot, even if the mecha can really have a psychic reaction with the pilot, what's the point?" ”

"If there is no sacrifice, how can science be promoted?! Could it be that in a hundred years and a thousand years, we will still throw such a big guy with tens of tons on the battlefield? If you want to free the pilot's hands, you must start with the way the mecha is manipulated and abandon those backward concepts! ”

"And the operating system that combines the reaction nerves will make the speed of the mecha faster and the power control more accurate, and only in this way will the future combat unit be as small as possible!"

"What's the difference between your approach and forcibly stuffing a mech into a person's brain? This is against humanitarianism! You will only end up being sanctioned by federal law for doing so! Henry said righteously.

"Ridiculous! The potential of the human brain is clear to you mediocre people, and as long as the technology is reached, even if the brain is independent and becomes a modular design, what is impossible? The truth has always been in the hands of a few! ”

"Crazy! You psychopath! ”

Seeing that the two of them completely regarded themselves as air, Yang Lei, who was ignored, listened to it in a fog, let alone interject.

In fact, Henry noticed Yang Lei on the side at the beginning, and also felt a kind of momentum lurking in his body from his body, but he only glanced at it and didn't pay attention to it, as if Yang Lei was just an ant in his eyes.

"I'm going to rest, please go back!" Asimov again issued an eviction order to Henry, and then ignored it and walked to the back kitchen on his own.

Looking at Asimov's rickety back, Henry's eyes revealed a gleam, and he slowly spoke: "Do you think that the failure of the T mecha was caused by me?" If it weren't for the old guy's acquiescence, how could I have managed to destroy the Phantom's center of control. ”

Hearing the phantom, Yang Lei's mouth couldn't help opening slightly, but then, after he heard Henry's words, he asked with a gloomy face: "What did you just say?" ”

Glancing at Yang Lei, he replied lightly: "You are the pilot of the Phantom, right?" Yes, I can honestly tell you that I secretly destroyed the Phantom's control center long before he was sent to the military, but all this was done with the acquiescence of the Dean. ”

"Say it again!" This time it was Asimov's turn to ask in shock.

"I said, this change was actually expected by the dean and the dean, and the control center of the phantom was ...... by me in advance."

"Bang!"

Before Henry finished speaking, Yang Lei's bruised fist had already smashed into his abdomen, like a thousand-pound iron fist that suddenly knocked Henry out.

"I'll kill you!!"

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