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"But that's impossible."

Unexpectedly, after seeing through his ability and deep purpose, he directly denied it without hesitation.

Fangran suddenly learned such an answer from the mentor who participated in the creation of the two final powerful aircraft. The possibility was sealed, which made Fangran's eyes slightly stagnant, and he asked with some incredible surprise:

"Why?"

"Not to mention the numerous technical difficulties that need to be overcome during manufacturing, there are two problems at the conceptual level alone."

The moment the voice fell, countless bluish projection interfaces appeared, staggered and spread out like a circular virtual high wall.

Standing among them, Fangran looked at all the information about the 'ultimate power' in shock, and listened to Schmidt's rational and objective voice that sounded calmly and calmly:

"First of all, your starting point is completely different from that of normal technologists, which has deviated from the original design intention of ultimate power to integrate all peak technologies. Its extremely high strength can indeed withstand a certain degree of energy load,"

"But the A metal itself as the core material does not have this property, and materials with this property cannot replace A metal to create the ultimate power,"

Looking at all the information about A?? Metal, the top material on the technological side of the night battle world, Schmidt pointed out the fundamental flaw in trying to perfectly solve the capacity load, and said lightly:

"It's a design paradox."

After hearing what the instructor said, Fangran also realized this problem.

Although it can bear part of the burden, in the end Weili was not designed for this, and the material limitations made it unable to perfectly solve its own problems.

"In the final analysis, in order to solve the capacity load, we need to build a technological mecha for people who are not qualified to drive at all,"

Speaking of this, the instructor lowered his head softly and snorted proudly:

"Huh, there's nothing more ridiculous than this."

The words were still direct and sharp. It was obvious at a glance that Fang Ran was a scumbag. He did not have the knowledge and ability to drive the ultimate power. Schmidt continued to say calmly:

"Secondly, even if you ignore the fact that the Ultimate Weili is not designed to share the load at all, and plan to build one by force, Carol should have told you the reason why the mecha is roughly human-shaped,"

He stretched out his hand to hold down one of the hundreds of projections, and then threw it forward. He remembered that Ling had indeed told Fang Ran about this.

The next second, I saw the three-dimensional projections of 'Yu Ye' and 'White Night' expanding in front of me!

"The mechanical soul is born from the ultimate power. The two are naturally matched. In turn, they should reach the same state in order to connect with the driver. However, the 'mechanical soul' that emerges from your own power is a power born with mysterious abilities. will,"

At this moment, Fangran saw the tall old man in front of him, turned to look at him and asked:

"What specifically should its technological mecha be designed like?"

The moment I was stared at by the figure with the aura of a scientific researcher in front of me, and heard my instructor asking me this question, I felt like I was being asked a question by the most authoritative professor in an open class.

Fangran found that he couldn't think of any answer at all.

Seeing Fangran's speechless silence and not knowing how to answer at all, Schmidt turned back to the front and looked up at the light group in the center of the guide energy device as expected.

The only 'mechanical soul' that has shown its existence in the world is lingering with countless thread-like white beams of light.

"Carol thought this was a pure mechanical soul out of thin air, so she told you this method, but since this is the embodiment of your will born from your own power,"

"If you want to use it to create an ultimate power, you must confirm its shape, but this cannot be solved in terms of logical sequence,"

His eyes were lowered behind the monocle with the golden string hanging down, and Schmidt's voice was still calm and objective when he made the conclusion.

"So this is the key reason why I directly judge that this is impossible."

Briefly explaining to him things related to the ultimate power, it seemed to recall the unwillingness of some scientific researchers to compromise.

He looked at the two mecha projections he helped build in front of him and snorted dissatisfied:

"Otherwise, no matter how you think about it, it will be designed into other forms that are more efficient and powerful."

And listening to these words, I worked hard and slowly understood the meaning of the second point,

Fangran rubbed his temples and felt that his head was bloated and his thinking was no longer enough. Looking at the experimental chain and the disintegrated large armor in front of him, he slowly and hesitantly spoke with some uncertainty:

"Then mentor...haven't you successfully connected now? Don't the forms match...?"

"What you see in front of you is just me trying to connect with the energy-guiding device. If it is really successful, steady-state data will be observed 0.05 seconds before disintegration, and you can feel the connection that can be controlled by will alone,"

He folded his hands in a leisurely manner, all the projection interfaces surrounding the circular wall disappeared, and Schmidt spoke in a faint voice:

"In words you can understand, I made plug-in modules for it that can be installed on other things, but obviously nothing can carry this mysterious side of the 'machine soul'."

"Is that so..."

Feeling like a child who didn't understand anything in front of his mentor, Fangran simply gave up and continued to hold on to his A-level status, rubbing his brows and sighing.

It sounds like the instructor who probably knows the ultimate power best in the night battle world said this,

Let Fangran completely understand that he could not build his own ultimate power.

Not to mention what kind of mecha shape design matches his mechanical soul, which has no idea of ​​its own abilities.

Even if he knew it and built it, there would still be a design paradox based on material limitations, and it would be impossible to completely and perfectly transfer the energy load from 'infinite'.

Not to mention that behind these two ‘big mountains’, the considerable power itself needs to overcome countless difficulties. It is a super difficult thing to build.

Fangran still remembers Ling’s catalog introduction adding up to 1.2 T’s.

Isn’t this a good idea?…

The possibility of solving the 'infinite' load was completely blocked. Fangran thought that it would be more realistic to temper the body. In the next second, he saw that the instructor used an old-fashioned pocket watch to look at the time, and then said calmly and seriously:

"Okay, let's stop the meaningless chatting. Moreover, the preparation time for the experiment is over. Although it is impossible to reversely create the ultimate power, such an existence form is extremely meaningful for research,"

Small talk?

Why do I think the latter reason is the key...

After returning to his normal state, Fangran complained silently in his heart when he heard these words, and then saw his instructor looking at him:

"What are you still doing here? Get ready quickly."

"No... Tutor, let me ask first, will the next experiment take a long time? Can you let me go to have lunch first..."

Fangran, who had been practicing the use of Luna Hunting in the experimental field all morning, which not only consumed a lot of mental and physical energy, silently asked with shame,

Then he saw Schmidt who had turned around and walked towards the experimental table, looked back at him and said calmly:

"Don't you have compressed biscuits in that space hub of yours? There is no need to waste extra time on eating."

Fangran: "..."

That...Grandpa Mentor, are all you technologists the same devils...

And why do you know there are compressed biscuits in my black box! ?

Seeing this routine that was exactly the same as Ling's, Fangran, who had no choice but to rely on others, could only helplessly take out a pack of compressed biscuits, sigh, and once again walked towards the research equipment that his instructor had prepared for him.

"Well, let's test the performance next..."

...

"Prepare for a perception experiment."

...

"Here are the detection levels."

...

"After that..."

...

In short, the entire afternoon didn’t stop at all!

In the tutor's laboratory, Schmidt listened to experimental instructions that he couldn't understand at all, and changed places every twenty minutes on average.

Fangran felt that he might have been exposed to large instruments as many times as a normal person in a lifetime in one afternoon.

All in all, it is probably about the relationship between the mechanical soul and oneself, testing this and that, trying this and that. Many projects have no meaning at all. I think this is probably the thinking of scientific researchers.

Fangran just felt from the bottom of his heart at this moment,

Since I can’t use my abilities, it’s really great that I can’t do at least half of my attempts....

"Hmph, that's it for today."

As if the results were only barely satisfactory, Schmidt let out a deep groan.

"Goodbye, mentor, I'm leaving, mentor."

Fang Ran, who heard this sentence, breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been granted amnesty, turned around and left without any regrets.

It looks like a high school student who was left to work by his teacher and finally finished...

Finally 'escaping' from the Future Technology Laboratory, Fangran glanced at the time on the terminal board on the wall of the passage. It was already 8 o'clock in the evening when it was dark outside.

Helplessly holding my forehead, I thought back to myself, the day that I had been exhausted in the morning and afternoon.

By the way, let's go see the gourd...

Thinking that as a fellow and senior member of the adventure team, she had never seen Tang Bing since then, Fangran thought about this and was planning to contact Krim to help him set a route to Tang Bing's location.

And then right then.

He suddenly sensed a contact notification coming from the sea water in the black box.

The dark blue 'glass' appeared in his hand, and on the screen that lit up inside, Fangran looked at the name of the caller with some surprise.

——Shui Linlang.

At the same time, the night mountains outside the mentor's base!

A distant hillside overlooking this scientific research base on the outskirts of Geneva, looking through the surface at the mammoth underground building, a 'monster' that blends machinery and the human body, Francis took out the 'weapon' given to him by his master and activated it.

The huge machine that rumbled into the ground began to expand into an abyss-like empty mechanical well. His weird and creepy voice sounded loudly in the night!

"Your Majesty Tutor, the master asked me to say hello to you on his behalf!"

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