General, You’ve Lost Your Inhibitor!

The simulated mecha does not require the operator to control the mecha with real mental power. The moment the operator sits in the mecha cabin of the simulated training room, the mecha cabin will scan the operator's data. According to the data at that time, the virtual control The operator is projected into the simulated training room to control the mecha.

Although he knew that testing this simulated mech would not consume a lot of energy and cause other problems, Gu Huan still did not intend to take advantage of him.

The other party obviously dug a hole for him, and it would be too stupid to just jump in like this.

"Thank you, Designer Fang, for your love."

Gu Huan looked at Fang Yuanqi coldly.

"But I can't test the mech yet."

Fang Yuanqi was happy to see Gu Huan make a fool of himself, when he heard such a sentence, his baby face collapsed.

"why?"

"Because the mecha designed for me must pass the review of the designer team in the regiment before it is eligible for me to test."

review? There is such a thing? Fang Yuanqi didn't want to pass that test at all.

No matter how low the level of those designers is, they must be people who understand mechas.

If they saw the parameters of this simulated mech, wouldn't they find that his value was set high?

"That..." Fang Yuanqi had a guilty conscience that he had manipulated his hands and feet for fear of being discovered, and his exaggerated movements suddenly shrunk a little, and he didn't dare to sit cross-legged on the chair and put his feet down.

Gu Huan ignored his hesitation and directly contacted his mech designer team through the optical brain.

To show his "respect" for this talent, he asked them to drop everything else and come to his office now.

So a few minutes later, several designers showed up in his office, asking.

"General, where is Fang Designer?"

Gu Huan gestured with his eyes to make them look aside.

The mecha designers turned their heads and saw the little dirty boy sitting on the chair, their mouths twitched.

Not so.

Although I already knew that mecha designers have no money, but I don't want to wander around.

The poor child.

In just one meeting, they cast caring glances at Fang Yuanqi.

Fang Yuanqi, who was stared at awkwardly by these elegant and neatly dressed mecha designers, felt that his current appearance might be funny, so he explained a little.

"I'm not an interstellar exile."

His mech design draft is very popular on the interstellar black market, making a lot of money, how could he go homeless.

But when he explained it, they didn't believe it either.

Fang Yuanqi temporarily gave up his defense on this matter.

"Then I'll go back and change my body first, and it won't be too late to tell you about the new mecha next time."

Knowing that someone wants to look at the data in advance, what else can he do.

It's better to change it early.

But he was ready to leave, but the others were not ready to let him go.

"The general doesn't care about your appearance, let you stay here for so long, don't be embarrassed anymore, quickly show us your masterpiece, the general told us, this time the new mecha The designer is very powerful, let us learn from you."

"…Well."

"I don't have the chip for simulating the mecha."

"It doesn't matter, you are the official mech designer of the empire, and the brain will back up the chip information for you on your optical brain, let us see it first."

Fang Yuanqi hemmed and hawed to evade with various reasons, which were resolved one by one by the mech designers.

In the end, there was really no way but to spread the data out for them to see.

"This is it."

He spread it out first, if someone asked why the performance of the mecha is so high, he would say that he didn't know the general's mental strength...

Fang Yuanqi felt a little broken.

When the new designer was surrounded by the legion designers, Gu Huan turned around and went to the bathroom to wash his hands, then walked in again.

Just walked in.

The arrogant and rude boy looked at him with an almost demented gaze, which was different from the hostile, provocative and playful gaze just now. This time he looked at him as if he saw an alien.

Although Gu Huan was expressionless, he couldn't help being a little puzzled.

"What's wrong?"

Super...sss level mental power.

This is a living super sss-level mental power user!

How could it be him. Fang Yuanqi's contradictory whole body was about to split apart.

Just now he showed the parameters of the mecha he designed to these mecha designers, and they found out that in order to control this mecha, at least the mental power must exceed SS level.

But they didn't see it as a problem at all, and even seriously participated in the discussion.

After a long time, he also noticed something was wrong.

Ask them don't they think this performance is a bit too high?

Then their attitudes were all the same, it's okay, it would be better if it could be higher, so they couldn't help asking.

"That's not enough? How high is your general Gu Huan's mental strength?"

Several mecha designers looked at each other and smiled, thinking that he was about to join their group of people to work, and he would know about this sooner or later, so he told him.

"Super sss level."

However, Gu Huan has not publicized this matter so far, only those who have designed mechas for Gu Huan know about it.

Even the sss-level psychics have not been reported in the interstellar world. Super sss-level, if this kind of news is put out, it will blow up half the sky. Gu Huan never publicized it?

Fang Yuanqi, who accidentally found out about this, felt extremely complicated.

As a mecha designer, who would want to design the most common mecha? What excites them the most is to constantly challenge more complex mechas and more creative mechas. The higher the requirements.

A genius designer like him, although he can design a high-level mech, has to be limited by the actual level of the operator. He simplifies his own design, and the limitations of the operator... prevent them from pursuing more powerful mechs. Mecha.

Now someone tells him...

He doesn't need to simplify anymore, he can imagine more wildly, because the manipulator's ability is so high that his design can't keep up? ? ?

His worldview was cracked.

Several legion mech designers also saw Gu Huan coming in, and surrounded him excitedly.

"General, finally someone can design a mecha that suits you. Designer Fang has designed a super SS-level mecha!"

The mecha they gave to Gu Huan has always been SS level, because it has not been worthy of Gu Huan's own ability value, they have been troubled for too long.

Now that someone can design a mecha that exceeds SS level, they are extremely excited, feeling that they have found a powerful helper.

Gu Huan's eyes flickered slightly, and he heard the mystery inside.

Fang Yuanqi couldn't help but touched his nose, touched the gasoline in his nose, and his face was even more blurred.

…

Gu Huan did not deliberately hide from Chu Xinglin this time.

When he came home, it happened that Chu Xinglin also returned to the house.

I am enjoying the flowers.

The tall and tall figure is a bit like a beast, smelling the roses.

Gu Huan stood at the edge of the garden, crossed his hands, his military uniform was still in his hands, his hair brushed under the brim of his hat, his brows and eyes were aloof under his military cap, and his thin lips drew a faint curve reservedly.

"Today, your genius came to the military region."

Gu Huan did not kneel to Chu Xinglin.

Because Chu Xinglin has already mentioned to him several times, at least in the house, there is no need to abide by this kind of rules. It used to be to increase the distance, so Gu Huan just knelt down when he saw Chu Xinglin.

Just like in order to distance himself from Wen Shiyan, he always only called him Doctor Wen.

Chu Xinglin looked back and saw Gu Huan standing and talking to him indifferently, with nostalgia hidden in his eyes.

He finally didn't hide those edges and corners in front of him, and became more real.

With jet-black hair swaying back, Chu Xinglin's blue eyes fell into figures, as if his stars finally fell into his eyes.

"His mecha is not bad, is it?"

Listening to his question, Gu Huan responded.

"It's more than good."

"Much better than expected."

Tilting his head slightly, he said flatly, "Probably he wanted to embarrass me."

Chu Xinglin's expression immediately became serious.

"What did he do?"

"It's okay, I should have solved it."

I just came to meet you today, and I'm still an outsider, so be more polite.

Starting tomorrow, if you enter their military region, you will be his subordinates.

According to the health management regulations of the military region, start from the hair... Punishment, write an inspection of more than 100,000 words. Gu Huan thought to himself.

Although Gu Huan said that he solved it, Chu Xinglin, who didn't know what happened, still felt a little bit drummed, and couldn't help explaining. "He has been engaged in the research and development of mechs under my command, locked in an ivory tower, and usually does not touch intrigue, so don't take what he does to heart." Especially don't think that he wants to do it.

Gu Huan lowered his eyes, "Of course, I know he did this without your permission."

Besides, it is impossible for him to let the prince write the inspection.

"Shang He or Fang Yuanqi hate me because of my betrayal."

He can understand.

But he still couldn't easily explain to the original owner that the identity of the omega was the original owner's secret, and incidentally, it became his secret as well.

"I don't seem to have ever told you why I betrayed you."

"Actually, that matter was not a particularly important reason. In the face of the marshal's upbringing, it seems a bit worthless. That's why I don't think there is any need to say more."

"Everyone has secrets."

"It's as if you didn't tell me why you stretched out your hand again to hook me, and didn't let me get lost in the sea of ​​stars."

Chu Xinglin was a little silent.

Watching Gu Huan nod slightly to him, then turned and left. Chu Xinglin's gaze has been following the thin back. Gu Huan is a hedgehog, always carrying thorns and not allowing others to approach easily, Chu Xinglin has always understood.

But this kind of character who wants to take care of everything by himself is too easy to make people feel distressed.

At this moment, his optical brain lit up.

"Your Highness, we have found out something about General Gu Huan, which probably has something to do with General Gu Huan's betrayal of you."