Chapter 475: Hongmen Banquet

The aircraft carrier "Fruit" is a behemoth, and it is fully equipped with facilities. From the outer military zone, go inside, past the edge of the core zone, and go up through a straight ladder, which is the demilitarized zone. There are laboratories, recreational facilities, the Provisional Gendarmerie and military courts, and a number of large meeting rooms where formal meetings are usually held.

"12 Mecha Brigade 54 Mecha Company Chu Ming." Chu Ming found the conference room he should go to and revealed his identity at the door.

"The identity is correct, please, I've been waiting for you for a long time." A gendarme looked at Chu Ming's soldier card, then opened a door and let Chu Ming in.

"Thank you." The door closed behind him, Chu Ming thanked him, and he glanced back, the gendarme's words were a little strange. What is "waiting for you for a long time"? Chu Ming is not a master, it is impossible for others to wait for him, so Chu Ming is a little míhuò.

"Sit down."

Someone is talking. Chu Ming turned his head and saw more than a dozen people in the large conference room, a few old and a few young. I don't know any of the old ones, but I know a few of the younger ones. It was the fat man sitting in the middle and his four retinues.

"Am I on the wrong track? Sir. ”

Chu Ming stopped, he knew that the fat man was nominally the trainee brigade commander of the 12th Mecha Brigade, and he had not been dismissed yet, so he gave a military salute.

"Please sit down, Chu Ming. You're not wrong. ”

The fat man smiled, and one of his four subordinates pulled out a chair for Chu Ming. The seat seemed to have been prepared for a long time, with the smell of tea lingering in a fine bone china mug and a box of fine cigars next to it.

"Good job, sir."

Chu Ming sat down, habitually took out a cigarette and lit it, he felt that today's meeting would be a little troublesome, so he pondered how to leave early.

"Introduce yourself," the fat man stood up, "I think we're meeting for the first time." I'm Captain Banaharu, the current midshipman of the 12th Mecha Brigade, and I'm your direct commander, so we're already acquainted today. ”

"Banaharu?" Chu Ming was a little stunned. This arrogant and arrogant fat man had humiliated him, and for this reason, Chu Ming also felt a certain realm of Lan Substitute, so his memory was still fresh. But Chu Ming didn't expect that this fat man didn't remember these things at all. Maybe Banaharu was used to doing this, he was used to seeing no one in his eyes, so he thought that he could gain Chu Ming's favor by introducing it like this.

"In addition, the cigar is from the star of Zaraka, which only produces one season in three years, and it is the best cigar in the clan alliance."

Banaharu didn't realize Chu Ming's surprise at all, and still spoke softly. He felt that it was enough to impress a chōu-loving mechanic with these things, and he thought that his handouts would make everyone grateful to Dade.

"Besides—" Banaharu turned to the three old men next to him, and said in a rather respectful tone:

"There are also some of the best masters in my 507 Guards, who are Rigwal, Mangers, and Bradwoden. They are quite accomplished in mech maintenance. Their disciples are now all mechanics in their own right, and they are the backbone of many elite troops. I am honored to have you here today, I am very grateful for your presence, and I hope that today's Jiāo flow will be helpful to our 12th Mecha Brigade. I'm looking forward to seeing all of you. ”

After Banaharu finished speaking, he bowed slightly, and applause rang out at the same time. The three old men also stood up and bowed to Banaharu in return.

"Chu Ming, please stand up, if you have any questions about machine repair, just mention it, the three masters will not hesitate to give advice."

Banaharu looked at Chu Ming, and Chu Ming still couldn't figure out what the situation was.

"Chu Ming." Seeing that Chu Ming still didn't understand, an officer beside Banaharu stood up and said with a pleasant face, "Do you understand what Captain Banaharu meant?" You know, this is a rare opportunity. You must know that the three masters rarely give advice to others, and no one except his apprentices has such an honor. Their skills are all secrets. Moreover, they no longer accept apprentices, and Captain Banaharu hopes that you will carry on their skills and carry them forward. ”

This time, Chu Ming understood. The meaning of guidance is actually to accept apprentices, and the three masters will accept apprentices together, so that apprentice's future will be infinitely bright. The senior mechanic master is the treasure of the army, and even the combat substitute repairer can't leave these people.

"Please." Banaharu gestured, he sat down, and the show he had arranged began.

Chu Ming stood up, but he didn't know what to say or what to ask. He didn't like this kind of jiāo flow, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Three masters, please show me first. My soldiers have learned very little, so I don't know where to start. Banaharu stroked the bone china teacup in front of him with his hand, and he thought he understood Chu Ming's current mood very well. At the same time, facing the three masters of the high mountains, it is strange that a xiǎoxiǎo machine repairer is not scared stupid.

"Well, since Viscount Banaharu has exalted us in this way, then we will do our best to teach your men."

One of the old men stood up, a smile on his wrinkled face piled up into a huā. He called Panaharu a viscount, which he considered a form of respect, and Viscount Panaharu's background deserved respect.

"Since we're just getting started, let's start with the simplest." This old man should be Master Mengus, and Chu Ming's memory has always been very good. I saw Master Mangers take out a ball mark, which is a tool for assessing the substitute teacher. Master Mangers put the ball mark in his palm and said with some pride:

"Don't look at this ballmark, it's something that can only be made by a miracle maker. My name is Thirteen Eyes. In this there are thirteen inner coats, each with a different pattern. Each pattern is my originality, you can feel it. ”

Master Mengus walked over and gave Chu Ming the ball marker. Master Mengus was looking at Chu Ming, and the latter shook it and put it aside.

"Got it?" Master Mangers asked.

Chu Ming shook his head.

"I know the Tao, but it doesn't matter, I'll teach you." Master Mengus took this for granted, and his ball mark was not something that a xiǎo mechanic could figure out. He proudly picked up the ballmark, and as his fingers moved, the ballmark opened, and the thirteen orbs opened one after the other. Each one is so brilliant and beautiful.

The applause rang out, so everyone was applauding Master Mengus's skill, and Master Mengus waved his hand modestly, but there was also a proud expression on his face.

Master Mangers sat down, and Master Rigwar stood up. He didn't walk in front of Chu Ming, but looked at Chu Ming from a distance and took out a Domiler Infinite Hexahedron.

"Look, the fundamentals of logic mechanics. Everyone has seen this kind of thing, but they all ignore the roots, and it hurts me. ”

Master Rigwal said he was heartbroken, but he didn't seem to have time to do so. He placed the Domira Infinite Hexahedron on the table, and with a flip, the Domirer Infinite Hexahedron unraveled, once, twice, thrice, four times...... After 12 times, Master Rigval stopped, his hands were like electricity, and the table was decently combined, and at the end of the day, a complete Domirel infinite hexahedron appeared.

Warm applause rang out again. Master Rigwar is comparable to a Rubik's Cube master, and his hands are a gift from God.

"It's my turn." The last to stand up was Master Brad Woden, who took out a piece of paper, a floating paper that had been nourished by both qi and blood, which was the material for making paper substitutes.

"I'm talking about control. A mechanic master is actually an excellent substitute mechanic, and their control should be much better than that of a combat substitute, if your mental power is not above 3,000 talents, don't try this, it's much more difficult than you think. ”

Master Bradwoden is very elegant, and he is superior to the other two masters in terms of demeanor. The floating paper slowly rolled in the palm of his hand, and automatically folded into a paper medal. The applause was even louder......

"Viscount Banaharu, allow me to give you this huā. You fought valiantly to defend the future of humanity, and you are the one who truly deserves respect. ”

Master Bradwoden was not only proud of his skill, but he was also quite good at dealing with people, and his words made Viscount Banaharu radiant and happy to accept this special medal.

"Farce." Chu Ming suddenly thought of this word, and he felt that this word was very appropriate to describe the current situation. He saw a group of undignified people, flattering, sloppy, and kitsch to please a gentleman. Viscount Banaharu's strong background is what they care about, and they can give up their conscience for it.

But Chu Ming didn't speak, he knew that this scene was not over yet, Banaharu was by no means a person who would get up early without profit, and he must have other ideas.

"Tut-tut-t-" Banaharu stood up again, slowly clapping his hands and shaking Féishuo's head, "Masters, I am impressed by your skill. However, it's too hard! Isn't it? I'm worried that my people won't be able to learn these well, my soldiers know very well, they are struggling at the bottom, they have never seen such advanced knowledge in their lives, I ask the three masters to take more pains to cultivate excellent talents for our 12th Mecha Brigade. ”

"Of course, Viscount Banahru, as you wish." The three masters replied at the same time with great interest.

"Then I'll thank you first, I believe that these skills will be useful for him for a lifetime." After speaking, Banaharu looked at Chu Ming. He felt that the price given was high enough, and it was time to move on to the formal topic.

Chu Ming took a deep puff of his cigarette and snuffed out the cigarette butt. He knew that it was time to apportion, and the following words were the true purpose of today's Jiāo Meeting.