Chapter Seventy-Six: Persuasion

Since Northeredan was attacked by the Thunderbirds, the head technician Mario's hair is about to fall out, he doesn't have the strong psychological endurance of McGonagall Meca, especially in the chaotic evacuation, he also lost a child, and now when the emergency report of Line 9 came, the chief technician was actually not there, as the oldest technician head technician, this pressure undoubtedly had to be borne by him again

After a hurried discussion with several of the chief technicians who supported McGonagall Mecca, Mario quickly decided on a specific rescue plan, and the rest of the technicians who were dissatisfied with McGonagall Mecca, Mario did not call them to discuss at all, and at this critical moment, those opponents were eager to come up with a [***] to drag McGonagall Mecca down

Soon, many eager expert-level Controllers came to the command center to test, a state-of-the-art electrochemical power mecha, if done properly, is enough to fight against the high-level professionals of the eighth level, and it is undoubtedly the biggest temptation for the Crash Controllers to use it as a prize.

"It sucks," Mario frowned at the performance of the expert trainers on the test ground, and the complex high-speed conversion commands were always not executed accurately, and this level of electro-powered mechs could only barely cope with it. It was as stiff as an eighth-level bloodline knight who was bound his hands and feet.

In front of the many test benches, there stood an 18-meter-tall tooth-white mecha, with a gear-shaped steam engine at each joint of the mecha, which provided power and also served as a connecting component of the joints, from the two giant steam turbines on both shoulders to the miniature steam engines on the metacarpophalangeal joints, all running in coordination in a regular standby state.

The back of the mecha is derived from two sharp metal wings, the streamlined fuselage and the concealment of the mechanical arm are mounted with sophisticated metal ventral fins, each metal wing has a large flamethrower, and the palm and soles of the mech are divided into medium-sized flamethrower holes, and the fuselage is also covered with fine-tuned small flamethrower pipes.

The ivory-like material that makes up the main body of the mech is a special metal, not the refined steel commonly used in the steam civilization, but the lazy real silver ingot. It is an alloy forged mainly with real silver ore, which is hard and strong and demon-resistant, and even surpasses the ordinary demonized gold.

Silver is also a magical channeling material, which is the fundamental reason why silver coins are used as a currency in circulation, but silver is much worse than gold. True Silver Ore and Mithril Ore are both rare ores that accompany Silver Ore, but these two ores have diametrically opposite surnames.

Mithril is a kind of high magic substance, which is different from magic energy channeling materials, high magic materials are not used to guide magic energy, but are used to generate magic energy sources of magic energy, and at the same time, after the magic circle is activated, the high magic matter can absorb the magic energy escaping in the surrounding space through the specific structure in the magic circle, and whenever the magic energy consumption rate in the high magic matter is greater than the replenishment speed, it will cause irreversible damage to the high magic matter itself, and after the damage reaches a certain level, it will be completely destroyed. Most High Magic Substances are Magic Reservoir Crystals, but there are also some metals, stones, or biomaterials that have the High Magic surname.

Among the high magic substances, those with the highest storage of magic energy per unit mass are called extremely effective magic energy substances, and their value is only higher than that of magic superconducting matter.

True silver, on the other hand, has nothing to do with magic, neither magic nor high magic, although the metal is extremely hard and strong, and its resistance to magic is also very good. However, in magical civilizations, true silver is of limited use, and is basically only used as an arrowhead, and the effect is not necessarily better than that of powerful enchanted arrows.

However, for gnomes and goblins, the value of real silver is completely different, they buy the real silver ore accumulated by the magical civilization in mining at a low price, and then use special technology to forge the real silver ingot with the surname of lazy, which is used to make powerful war machines!

"Mario, I'm afraid these people can't handle the critical situation," a balding dwarf technician said worriedly.

"Shak, why don't you drive?" Mario yelled irritably, causing the mechanic to shut up in a huff.

Just when several of the technician leaders were a little crazy, a dwarf guard drove over in an improvised armored robot and respectfully reported a few words.

"What a joke!" the bald Shak couldn't help but roar before he could finish listening, he was just yelled at by Mario, and it happened to be all on the guards.

The roar of the technician leader Shak caused the poor guard to shrink his neck unconsciously, and he immediately complained to himself about the bastard Marlin, the damn goblin who swore that he had found a qualified driver

"You said Marlin had seen his superb driving skills, so let's see the level of this Emma first, and let him come over." Mario waved his hand impatiently, he was completely helpless now, and he didn't want to let go of any possible opportunity.

After the guards left, Mario immediately said to a female goblin with a dozen nuts as earrings: "Mira, you immediately control that human companion so that he does not plot against him, but don't use violent means yet." ”

"In the report that Danber gave me, I didn't find any obvious holes in them, but I'd be cautious. Mila left the command center with the words of the head technician.

Heras looked at the makeshift command center, one of the few fortress-type metal structures in the base, and under the scanning of the quantum brain, he found that the hidden parts of the building were full of surveillance equipment and hidden cannons, and if anyone rashly stepped into it, it would definitely not end well

The goblin Marin stood nervously, he had just lied to the guards under the pressure of the Emma, and if the human did not perform to the satisfaction of the technicians, he would face a good punishment.

When the proper goblins kept pleading inwardly for the chief technicians to refuse to be interviewed, the guards finally came out, and as soon as they spoke, Marin shivered as if he had been poured ice water.

"Emma, Master Mario is willing to put you to the test, come with me, and you!Marin, you damn it, if it weren't for the sake of it," the guards cursed and didn't finish.

"For the sake of the gold coins, old friend" Marin took out a dozen gold coins and quietly stuffed them into the improvised armor driven by the guards, although the money was actually from Emma, but he still felt pain when he took it out.

"Alright, let's go in. The guard looked at the dazzling gold and muttered.

Led by the guards, they bypassed the command hall and entered the open-air testing site in the rear, and as soon as Herras entered, all the testers looked at him in unison, a human?!

"the Mistake"

"the Mistake"

"the Mistake"

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At the moment when they were stunned, almost all the test benches sounded with error reports, and the screeching sound made Mario's mood even more irritated, and he kicked the reset switch hard, and roared angrily at those expert-level control masters: "Give me attention!

Heras gave an Emma salute to the master mechanics who were staring at him suspiciously, and said very graciously: "Gentlemen, I promise that my driving skills will not be inferior to that of your ace trainers, provided that you show me the instructions for the drills."

"What are you talking about?Emma?!" Mario looked at the human absurdly, he still needed to read the instructions, the damn human was playing tricks on them!

"You've never driven a machine before?" Mario took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and asked through gritted teeth, if the human dared to say no, he would immediately sweep this guy into a honeycomb

"Of course I have driven, Mr. Mechanic, I have driven much more advanced machinery than yours, you will never imagine. Heras said unashamedly, but he was not completely lying, compared to the Federation's war machines, these machines of the Gnome Mechanics Association were like toys, but because of the assistance of intelligent computers, the Federation's machines were extremely simple in terms of difficulty.

"Tifer, take this Mr. Emma to the test!" Mario waved at one of the Panzer Guards, after listening to Heras's boast suspiciously.

"Uh, can I read the instructions first. Heras repeated with a smile, and as soon as he finished speaking, countless cannons instantly popped out on the iron walls around the field, pointing at him in unison.

Seeing this, Heras twitched the corners of his mouth, he rubbed his nose awkwardly, kept a polite smile and continued: "Mr. Mario, I am confident that I can do what I say, as long as you show me the detailed instructions, it is best to cover all the basics, and this will not waste much of your time." ”

"Ten minutes for you!Tifer, bring me a whole set of tutorials!" Mario stared at Heras for a moment, then ordered the guards, and then he turned to Heras and said word by word, "Ten minutes! Emma, if you can't do it, I don't care what country you're from, it's a land of strife!"

"Of course, if I can't do it, you can do whatever you want. Heras grinned confidently, causing the technologists to think they had seen a psychopath.

"Did this Emma man have his head broken by the promotion circle?" the bald Shak muttered to a technician next to him, who nodded approvingly.

Soon Tifer was back in the improvised armored robot, with a thick stack of materials piled up on the robotic arm, Heras took it unhurriedly, flipped through it casually, and pulled out a stack of basic buttons and the function of the longitudinal rod, as well as instructions and driving precautions. And the rest of the tutorials on driving skills and action breakdown were thrown aside by him.

Seeing that Mario and the others were frowning and looking at him, Heras said indifferently: "I am indeed very experienced in driving, gentlemen, but I don't know much about your machinery." ”

After saying that, he quickly flipped through the basics, and in less than three minutes, Heras closed the information with a 'snap', and smiled a little with interest: "Let's start, I can't wait." ”