The so-called exchange of Hallym College can only be regarded as a small episode in the long three-year study career.

Except that Xie Lang has never been able to forget his shame, his face has become more gloomy since then, his practice has become harder, and he has intensified his trouble with Chen Feiyang, the peaceful days have not changed much.

Chen Feiyang worked hard and was busy on his own.

"Inquire about the core process of first-order Warframe assembly. ”

"Confidentiality level three-star, you have four levels of permission, you can browse, copy, download, do you want to download to the local area?"

"Nope. ”

Chen Feiyang decisively chose no, he logged in to the intranet with Professor Shen's account, and the browsing history can also erase traces, if you download this kind of classified information, it is still easy to be discovered.

For the overall assembly of the battle armor, he actually has a rough idea in his mind, as long as he goes through the core process again, he can completely write it down.

"Aha...... Sure enough, as I thought, this substitution is possible!"

He quickly pulled through the document, searching for the materials he needed amid a screen of complex mechanical compositions and formulas, clapping his thighs excitedly.

"Auditor, I'm going to clean the warehouse today!"

Before school, Xie Lang walked up to Chen Feiyang angrily and ordered viciously.

A month has passed, and Coach Qian's punishment has come to an end.

――In fact, the old warehouse did not need to be cleaned every day, but Xie Lang's mood was still not improving, so he just found someone to vent his anger.

Auditors are of course the best punching bag.

"Yes......"

Chen Feiyang lowered his head, unable to see the expression on his face clearly.

The students let out a sneering laugh, it seems that Coach Qian's lesson has worked, this dirty primitive immigrant finally realizes what his identity is, look at his submissive appearance!

"It's really not planted!"

Xie Lang flattened his mouth.

"Coach Qian is dissatisfied with your performance and wants you to stay in school every day to clean up the warehouse before the end of the semester!"

He actually expected Chen Feiyang to refute, so that he would have a reason to teach this kid another lesson, but he didn't expect Chen Feiyang to answer honestly, and he couldn't help but feel a little bored.

Outside the classroom window, Sang Yu'er leaned on the railing of the balcony and looked at Chen Feiyang from a distance, with a playful smile on the corner of her mouth.

Chen Feiyang forcibly walked out of the classroom with excitement, and almost couldn't wait to rush into the door of the old warehouse, closed the door with his hands, and looked at the thing covered by a huge black felt cloth in front of him, and rubbed his hands.

"I wanted to sneak in with a key and find an excuse to sneak over. ”

"Xie Lang, this idiot, helped me!"

With two months left until the end of the semester, he has plenty of time to finish his work.

For a month, Chen Feiyang, who spent an hour or two every day in the old warehouse, had already cleaned the place, and all kinds of parts, materials and energy were all sorted and arranged neatly.

In the center of the warehouse, a clearing was cleared for several cutting and polishing instruments.

"Z-"

Chen Feiyang picked a metal piece of suitable shape, measured it with a caliper, drew auxiliary lines, put on goggles, and according to the measured position, started the machine, carefully cut and polished, reverently as if he were completing a work of art.

Sparks flew everywhere, reflecting the light in the old warehouse, and a good smell of metal ions filled the air, which made people even more excited and enthusiastic.

"Sure enough, you're here to enjoy yourself. ”

A crisp woman's voice suddenly came from behind, and Chen Feiyang's body shook slightly.

He finished the work at hand steadily, turned off the power, took off the goggles, looked back, and saw the person clearly, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

The person who came was Sangyuer.

"Senior Sister Sang. ”

Chen Feiyang spread his hands and smiled reluctantly, "I...... I'm just making my own gadgets. ”

He didn't know what Sang Yu'er meant, this alien girl was always a little weird and mysterious, but anyway, there was nothing wrong with the two sides, and he wanted to fool the past.

"Oh?"

Sang Yu'er narrowed her eyes, took two steps forward, and picked up the metal piece that Chen Feiyang had put on the ground to process.

"Watch out for hot hands!"

It has just been polished, and the temperature on the surface of the metal sheet should still be very high now.

Sang Yu'er didn't care, holding the metal piece in front of him, and flicking it lightly with his fingers, making a melodious jingle sound.

After processing, the metal sheet is about two inches long, sharp in front and fat in the back, uniform in thickness, smooth in appearance, reflecting crystal light, like a huge fish scale.

"Scaly armor, type six. ”

Sang Yu'er whistled, familiarly reported the part number, and looked up at Chen Feiyang, his eyes shining.

"Your handiwork is beautiful. ”

"Thank you...... Thank you ......."

Chen Feiyang scratched his head, his expression was slightly unnatural.

This is the armor scales of the battle armor, and I can't imagine that a girl like Sang Yu'er can recognize it at a glance.

"You're going to be a mechanic?"

Sang Yu'er put the scales down and asked nonchalantly.

"Uh...... It can only be regarded as a hobby. ”

Chen Feiyang shook his head, "I still want to go to the front line." ”

Peace is only temporary and partial.

In the depths of time and space in the universe, the war has never stopped, and every young person's dream is to fight on the battlefield, against the cruel and terrible demon race, and fight for mankind!

Chen Feiyang's parents died on the battlefield, and the reason why he is so eager to become a warrior, a soldier and a citizen is that deep down, he also has a desire to avenge his parents.

"Mechanics can also join the army. ”

Sang Yu'er smiled, hugged her knees and sat down next to Chen Feiyang, not caring that the dust on the ground stained her skirt.

She wore a pair of light blue sneakers, the socks couldn't cover her small ankles, and when she sat down, the skirt lifted up, revealing a straight white calf, and the lines were almost perfect.

"Different ......"

Chen Feiyang looked away, coughed, and subconsciously gave way to the side.

Although he likes to be very fond of armor and likes to design and manufacture tools by himself, the boiling blood in his body still makes him want to make a career on the battlefield even more.

The performance of mechanical theory and manufacturing can give him more bonus points, giving him a better chance to turn into a full-fledged student and get the opportunity to transform the first level - and even get the secret transmission of the Nine Methods of Divine Machines!

- Then, go to the battlefield, kill the demon clan, avenge your parents, and open up the territory for mankind!

This is Chen Feiyang's dream.

"Really?"

Sang Yu'er seemed to smile, "However, with your current mechanical level, it's a pity to specialize in combat......"

She suddenly stretched out her foot and hooked it, and her toe picked at the huge black felt cloth that covered the thing not far away, and gently lifted it.

Whew――

A strong gust of wind was blowing.

I don't know how Sang Yu'er's legs have such strong strength, and dozens of kilograms of heavy felt cloth have been completely lifted.

It's like lifting the hijab from a bride.

"Don't!"

Chen Feiyang subconsciously reached out and grabbed Sang Yu'er's ankle, trying to stop it but it was too late. He only felt that his hand was slippery, his face flushed, and he hurriedly let go of his hand.

Strike.

The felt cloth is flipped over and gently falls to the ground.

The secret that Chen Feiyang hid was finally fully revealed in front of Sang Yu'er.

A golden ray of daylight shone through the gap in the curtain and fell on the huge humanoid object, refracting a deep and heavy light.

It is black and about three meters tall, with three large barbs on each shoulder, and a circular swirl with shiny edges on the chest.

The torso and upper limbs are densely covered with scales, the lower limbs and head are still **, and the armor is not finally assembled.

"First Order Warframe!"

"Osprey type change!"

Even Sang Yu'er had expected it, and she couldn't help but open her mouth wide, with an excited look on her face, and she almost couldn't believe her eyes!