Doomsday gangster dressed as interstellar cannon fodder

Yan Hua was stunned and looked at Yan Su with complicated eyes. The fur ball walked over, rubbed Yan Hua's calf, and hummed softly, tugging at Yan Hua to hold it.

"I won't talk about this matter for now. I hope you will tell me in advance when you do these things in the future."

"It's getting late, please keep an eye on your uncle and Xiaohang."

"I'm going to class, I'll just contact you if I need anything."

After hanging up the communication, Yan Hua bent down and picked up the fur ball, watching the optical brain send the message.

[You don’t need to look at them anymore, the crystal coins have been transferred to you, so don’t contact them again.]

After sending the message, Yan Hua simply wiped away all the traces. After standing there for a while, she turned around and walked towards the mecha training room with the fur ball in her arms.

After so long delay, it is already get out of class time.

There was no class in the afternoon, so Ji Wuwei notified Yanhua early and asked her to remember to come to the mecha training room.

When Yan Hua rushed to the mecha training room, Master Ji was already waiting there.

"Here we go, I'll teach you how to build a mecha today."

Master Ji signaled Yan Hua to put on the mecha suit, walked to the side and stretched out the table, raised his hand and swiped, and a huge screen appeared in front of the two of them.

"For mecha masters, there are two ways to build mechas. One is to design templates for mass production, which saves time, effort and is convenient."

"But that's for the future. I'll teach you how to make customized mechas based on personal data first."

Ji Wuwei was already familiar with these things and easily called up a piece of data.

"The latest data I have here is only from Zelin, so I'll use his to give you an example."

"The biggest difference between customized mechas and batch mechas is the difference in personal physique."

Yan Hua looked at the screen. Detailed data was listed one by one, almost occupying the entire screen.

Ji Wuwei raised his hand to draw a red line in several pieces of data, looked at Yan Hua and warned.

"For example, if his mental power is SSS level, you can be more bold in the materials of the mecha."

"For example, luoluo ore, although it is a necessary material for manufacturing high-end mechas, due to the high mental requirements of this ore, luoluo ore is not used much in many high-end mechas."

"The general dosage for high-end mechas is three percent. On his mecha, you can use 37 to 40 percent."

"..."

Yan Hua listened and memorized it with her brain. Ji Wuwei was extremely serious about the mecha and explained every little point that needed to be paid attention to clearly.

Unknowingly, night fell and Ji Wuwei finally finished what he said. He glanced at the time and said.

"That's about it for today. How do you like it, Yan Hua?"

"I've almost remembered it all. I'll go back and simulate it to see what happens."

Yan Hua nodded and said seriously.

Ji Wuwei was a little surprised. After saying so much today, he was ready to repeat it again and again in the next two days. Unexpectedly, Yan Hua's ability to accept it was better than he thought.

"That's okay too."

"By the way, why do I feel that you are worried today?"

"Normally, Furball would come to your place five or six times an hour, but today he has been staying by your side."

When Yan Hua heard this, she looked at Mao Qiu next to her. Mao Qiu quickly ran to Yan Hua's side.

She reached out and picked up the fur ball, shook her head and said.

"Nothing, I just saw some information today and thought it was a little strange."

This aroused Ji Wuwei's interest, and he asked curiously.

"What information?"

"There are about 100,000 to 300,000 third-ability users who disappear in the interstellar space every year. I'm wondering where they went."

Yanhua raised her hand and stroked Maoqiu's body, looked at Ji Wuwei and said.

"With so many people missing, there must be somewhere to go."

When Ji Wuwei heard this, he couldn't help but smile and sighed.

"What did I think?"

"Whether it is the Empire or the Federation, the mobility of personnel is very high. Many people say they are missing, but in fact they are traveling."

"In some places, the magnetic field is not working and we cannot contact you. You may have reported a missing person but not canceled it. This is a common thing."

"Didn't we have data before that there were tens of thousands of missing people every day? In fact, it was not accurate."

Hearing this, Yan Hua had some idea in her mind. She looked at Ji Wuwei and asked.

"There are many cases of people missing and returning in the interstellar world, but there are basically no third-ability users."

"Teacher, will the empire and the federation have special records for third-ability users, or treat them differently?"

Although Ji Wuwei is obsessed with mechas, as he is at the top of the federation, there are many things that he still needs to be more clear about.

Sure enough, Yan Hua's question touched Ji Wuwei. He thought about it carefully, took out his optical brain and checked it, shook his head and said.

"There are no special records."

"The third ability has always been a difficult problem for StarCraft to understand. In addition, there were many incidents of third ability riots and deaths ten years ago. As a result, the Empire and the Federation have always been wary of the third ability."

"Things that happened ten years ago have been avoided in the interstellar world for so many years, causing many people to carefully hide them even if they have third abilities."

"It's strange to say that everyone's attitude towards the third ability has obviously softened a lot, but in recent years, they have become hostile to the third ability again."

Yan Hua frowned. This was the first time she heard what Ji Wuwei said.

According to Ji Wuwei, could it be that the number of third-ability users who disappear every year has exceeded 300,000?

"Don't think too much, you are my student, they don't dare to embarrass you because of your third ability."

Ji Wuwei thought that Yan Hua had overheard some rumors somewhere, and he comforted Yan Hua.

"I know."

Yan Hua knew that Ji Wuwei had misunderstood, so she didn't explain much and just hugged the fur ball and said.

"It's getting late. Teacher, you should go to bed early. I'll go back with the fur ball first."

"Go back. I have something to do tomorrow. You can come here to simulate it yourself."

After Ji Wuwei gave some instructions, he urged Yan Hua to go back to the dormitory as soon as possible.

After Yan Hua left, Ji Wuwei raised his hand to restore the training room to its original state. Before leaving, he couldn't help but mutter.

"Why do you feel that Yan Hua cares so much about the third ability?"

"Forget it, since she wants to know, let's find some information for her."

With that said, Ji Wuwei took out his optical brain and started searching.

After returning to the dormitory, Yanhua had just turned on the optical computer, and Xiaobai scrolled to the center of the screen again. The small flower buds on the top of her head seemed to have grown a little bigger, and occasionally the bright yellow stamens inside could be seen.

"Yan Yan, why are you so concerned about the third ability?"

"Let's just find out."

Yan Hua put the fur ball on the bed, sat in front of the table, and conducted simulation exercises on mecha construction on the optical computer.

The bored Xiaobai huddled in the corner, his body rolling on the ground, and the flower buds on his head swayed, looking a little more silly.

Perhaps he was disturbed by Xiaobai's boredom, a message alert came from the optical brain, and the communication application page immediately appeared on the screen.