Georgia put down the hammer, looked at the time, and saw that there was only an hour and a half left. He hurriedly began to extract the grass juice, and then threw all the accessories into it.

After doing all this, he took out a forging table that he had prepared in advance, placed the small hammer on it, then took out a big hammer from the tool box provided by the competition officials to the contestants, and began to modify the small hammer.

The engine was too delicate, and the small hammer he modified on Starnet was useful in the early production of accessories, but it was not very useful during installation. He prepared a complete set of homemade tools for this engine production, and originally there was a modified hammer, which was a set with this small hammer, but unfortunately the official regulations stipulated that only one modified weapon of the same type could be brought, so he could only temporarily modify the small hammer.

Time is running out, we have to hurry.

When the audience saw that he finally stopped making accessories, they thought he finally realized that he didn't have enough time and wanted to start the formal assembly. However, they didn't expect that he actually took out a super primitive forging table that looked like an antique, and smashed the small hammer he had been using.

This is really a sign of self-destruction. He even wants to smash something with the tools he has at hand.

Seeing that the fourth and a half hour was about to pass, Georgia was still "making trouble". The audience couldn't help but wail. Some of the audience who couldn't bear to watch even left the stage with their hands covering their fragile hearts. The rest of the audience had no expectations of advancing... Although they didn't expect Georgia to be eliminated like this! She was doing something else the whole time and didn't even touch the engine parts. It was such an ugly loss!

Master Shang frowned, his eyes filled with confusion and worry.

"Junior brother, why are you playing with the hammer instead of assembling the engine? Tools like hammers are not very useful during assembly and can be completely ignored." Ronnie put away his nonchalant attitude and said with a frown.

Master Shang shook his head, not understanding what this always unexpected little apprentice was planning this time, and said, "Watch carefully first, I don't think he will play passively."

Time passed minute by minute, and when the countdown jumped to the last hour, Georgia finally finished the transformation of the small hammer, looked up at the time, then took out a large box and placed it next to the soaked accessories.

The audience was helpless and speechless, wondering what this was for? What was in the box? A complete engine?

Haha, this joke is not funny at all.

Georgia poured out all the accessories and arranged them in order of installation. This process took him ten minutes.

There were only fifty minutes left in the game, and the audience began to chat - don't count on it anymore, there was no need to expect anything from this game, they just came in to play a game with Georgia.

In the corner of the audience, Yuan Xiu was so anxious that he pinched Chu Yan's arm with force, his expression ferocious: "I spent all my pocket money on Qiao Jinji. If I lose..."

Chu Yan quickly pulled his iron claws down, rubbed his arms, and comforted him with a slightly weak tone: "You have to believe in Qiao's strength. There is still an hour before the game ends. Don't worry."

"It's clearly fifty minutes! It's been forty-nine minutes! If you lose, your second brother will reimburse you, so of course you don't have to worry!" Yuan Xiu was completely unresponsive to the consolation, his eyes almost spitting fire.

Chu Yan silently moved to the side, feeling a little anxious - he had also used up all his small treasury to buy Qiao Jinji.

On the other side, Qiu Guangji collapsed in the audience seats with a look of despair, as if he had died - this year's Starnet Mecha Manufacturing Competition had his friends betting even crazier, and if he lost this time... he didn't want to live anymore.

After the accessories were arranged, Georgia opened the large box next to it, revealing a set of strange tools neatly arranged inside.

The curiosity that had just risen in the audience was immediately extinguished - it seemed that Georgia was ready to continue playing and even had the toys prepared.

Then the next second, their bodies that were slumped in the chairs all sat up straight and rubbed their eyes - could it be that they were not watching a game but a movie?

In front of the operating table, Georgia opened the toolbox and stretched out one hand to condense the magic power, then simulated it into mental power, divided it into several strands and used them to control several tools at the same time. After doing this, he performed the same operation with his other hand and picked up several accessories.

After that, the magic show began.

The accessories and tools connected by the white lines representing mental power crossed back and forth in the air. In a dazzling manner, the accessories were installed one after another without any pause. Every time an accessory was installed, a white light flashed between the accessories. That was the fusion prompt that would appear when a perfect installation occurred using mental power.

Piece by piece, layer by layer, the parts arranged on the operating table disappeared at a terrifying speed. The engine dragged by the thread of mental power in mid-air slowly took shape and grew bigger little by little, showing the appearance of an engine.

Oh shit!

The audience was shocked. They looked at the installation scene in mid-air, which was like a riot of demons. Then they looked at Georgia, who stood in front of the operating table without changing his expression and kept the mental thread stable at a certain thickness. Their eyes almost popped out of their heads in shock.

What the hell! What the hell! What a crazy operation!

Apart from exclaiming in amazement, they didn't know what to say!

It was already great for ordinary people to be able to maintain a stable output of mental power, but this person, this native who had just awakened his mental power not long ago, could actually split his mental power and control one, two, three, four... countless! He could actually split and control so many mental power threads at the same time, and do two things at the same time, not only controlling them, but also making them work together!

Oh my god, how did this native do it! Isn't his brain confused? The engine is so complicated, which mecha maker would be very careful and debugged when assembling it, but he actually used this production method to treat it, damn!

The audience was in a mess in the wind. No one knew who started screaming, and then shouted "Come on!" at the top of his lungs. The other audience members seemed to have just woken up and also started screaming and shouting wildly.

Come on! Come on! If you can assemble it successfully like this, if you can advance to the next level like this... Oh my God, this is simply a miracle!

The audience who thought Georgia had a negative attitude towards the game were slapped in the face and shouted wildly - the words this indigenous boy said before the game actually weren't a joke, he really wanted to advance! He was also confident that he could advance! He had the ability!

Master Shang was also stunned for a moment, looking at the mental threads controlled by Georgia, raised his hand to touch the fake beard on his face, and sighed: "I am old."

This time it was Ronnie's turn to watch intently and had no time to talk to him.

His mental power level is S, and he is best at fine control of mental power, so he knows better than anyone else how difficult it is for Georgia to do this.

This cheap junior fellow apprentice is really... He couldn't even sigh, he just watched attentively, hoping to learn something from Georgia's extreme installation.

Yuan Xiu in the corner had gone crazy, and Chu Yan started to show off again.

On the other side, Qiu Guangji sat up in shock from his dying illness, and could not help but cheer for the people in a low voice. The spark of hope was rekindled in his heart.

Georgia worked attentively with great concentration, and from time to time she used a modified hammer to hit the finished accessories to make them connect more tightly.

Before coming to the competition, he experimented with the process of making the engine in reality, which took him two and a half hours. In other words, the entire installation process only took him half an hour to forty minutes.

But at that time, he unconsciously used magic power during the installation, which saved the step of simulating mental power and made the process faster.

Today he made it when there were still 50 minutes left in the game, and he was a little unsure whether he could finish it before the end of the game, but mental installation was most afraid of distraction, so he forced himself not to think about it and only focused on the accessories in front of him.

Time suddenly became unbearable. The audience looked at Georgia, then at the countdown board. Their nerves were always tense and they couldn't relax for a moment.

Forty minutes, thirty minutes, twenty minutes... The engine in front of Georgia was already very large, and he had to use a lift to raise himself a little higher so that he could observe the installation more easily.

The audience became more and more nervous, their eyes fixed on the spiritual power threads that were still dancing regularly in front of Georgia, and their bodies leaned forward unconsciously.

In the last ten minutes, there were not many parts left on the operating table, and the engine was basically formed. It was obvious that this engine was also much fatter than the standard one.

Georgia frowned slightly and slowed down his movements a bit - this kind of delicate operation consumed a lot of energy. He had already used up some of his magic power when processing the materials before, and consumed another part when simulating the magic power into mental power. In short, his magic power storage was almost exhausted, and this was the Star Network. He had no way to replenish his strength, and the virtual magic stone was useless to him.

Chu Rong, who had been watching calmly, noticed the subtle change in his expression and frowned as well. He glanced at the thread of mental power in front of him and guessed that he might not have enough strength, so he sat up straight unconsciously.

In the last five minutes, when there were still three parts left to be installed, the mental threads in Georgia's hands suddenly broke, and the engine fell straight towards the operating table. The audience could not help but exclaim in surprise.

At the critical moment, Georgia stepped forward, caught the engine and gently placed it on the operating table. Then he pressed his forehead, picked up the tools that fell on the operating table, and began manual installation.

"It's amazing that they've held on for so long." Ronnie exclaimed, with admiration in his eyes.

If it were him, his mental strength would have been broken and he would have been unable to continue the installation.

"There are four minutes left. There are three outer cover accessories and seven connection points need to be connected. Time is tight." Master Shang spoke, with obvious tension on his face.

One, two... The audience looked at the accessories on the table that were slowly decreasing, and couldn't help but cheer him on in a low voice. Then the cheers became louder and louder, and more and more uniform, and finally echoed throughout the contestant room.

Suddenly, the blood rushed to the audience. Everyone stared at Georgia's movements, counting the time as the countdown board changed, hoping for a miracle to happen.

The countdown reached the last ten seconds, and Georgia's movements became faster and faster. Finally, he struck the last hammer in the last few seconds and looked up at the countdown board.

The number has jumped to "2". The next second, the system prompt pops up - the game is completed, engine value: special grade, contestant Joe advances.

The moment the prompt pops up, the countdown returns to zero and the game time ends.

Georgia breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help laughing.

The audience was stunned for a few seconds, then cheered as loudly as they could. Countless people stood up and threw their hats and other handy objects into the air. Some even spent money to buy celebratory fireworks and launched them into the sky.

Streamers and balloons filled the sky, and all kinds of special effects that cost money were launched into the air, decorating the player room like a festival celebration.

"Great!" Yuan Xiu couldn't help but stand up, waving wildly towards the stage and shouting, "Qiao, you are the best!"

Chu Yanze has already started spending money frantically to buy fireworks.

The same praise came from different people in countless corners of the audience. Georgia on the stage turned her head to look at Chu Rong sitting in the front row. Seeing that he was concentrating on watching her and clapping, she couldn't help but smile widely, waved at him, and said happily, "I'm promoted!"

Chu Rong had a smile in his eyes and replied: "Yes, you are great."

The two communicated through the audience shield, as if they could really hear each other's voices. Georgia immediately smiled more brightly, turned off the shield, looked at the audience seats where streamers were flying, and raised her voice and said, "Thank you!"

Screams broke through the roof again, Georgia waved at them, and her figure disappeared on the spot.

Chu Rong, who was sitting in the front row, suddenly frowned and went offline.

In the dormitory, Georgia climbed out of the Starnet cabin, sensed the aching magic pool, and took out a piece of jade to absorb it.

The communicator suddenly rang. He clicked it and saw that it was from Chu Rong. He quickly answered it and smiled at him, saying, "I helped you win money. Have you decided what reward to give me?"

The deliberately brisk tone could not completely conceal the weakness in his voice, not to mention that he was holding a piece of jade whose color was slowly fading, and his face looked slightly pale.

Chu Rong frowned even more tightly and said, "Lie down on the bed. I'll pick you up now."

Georgia shook her head and said, "I just overdrawn my strength. I just need to replenish it. I still have a lot of potions. Don't worry. I'll wait for you to pick me up on the weekend."

Chu Rong looked at him, who was obviously pale but tried his best to act as if nothing had happened. His eyes deepened and he suddenly called out, "Georgia."

"Hmm?" After replenishing a little strength, the magic pool began to heat up slightly. Georgia suddenly felt a little sleepy and forced herself to reply.

"I'm here." Chu Rong spoke, his voice lowered: "So there's no need to rush to grow up."

Georgia was stunned, and her sleepiness disappeared a little.

Chu Rong looked at his suddenly widened eyes and the hint of vulnerability hidden in them. He moved his fingers to touch him, but in the end he only touched the communicator and said, "Wait for me, I'll be there soon."

The call was disconnected. Georgia stared blankly at the empty air. After a few seconds, she raised her hands, covered her eyes, and leaned against the bed.

Yes, I have you here...but how long can I last with you around?

The finals are coming.

Georgia went to the dormitory downstairs early and waited, and unexpectedly ran into Jane who had just returned from outside.

"Joe!"

Jane, whose complexion had become much rosier, ran over and asked with a smile, "Are you going home?"

Georgia was already used to his predictable speaking style, so she nodded, smiled back, and asked, "Why are you still out at this time? What are you doing?"

"I talked to Prince Antin and he asked me to do something."

Jane answered, observed his expression carefully, suddenly took out a familiar hard piece and put it on his forehead, then hugged him and said, "Don't rush to grow up, not now." After that, she smiled at him again, hummed a strange tune and walked into the dormitory building.

After the hard piece was attached, a warm force was transmitted, and the fever in the magic pool disappeared immediately. Georgia felt much better. She came to her senses and wanted to turn around and catch up with Jian to ask him what he meant by that sentence, and then Chu Rong's figure appeared in her field of vision.

As soon as he turned around, he stopped walking, a smile appeared on his face, and he happily rushed towards Chu Rong, saying happily: "See, I told you not to worry, I'm fine, just replenish your strength."

Chu Rong hugged him and saw that his complexion had indeed returned to normal. He felt relieved, but his brows were still furrowed. He raised his hand and gently pulled his ear, scolding him: "Don't do this again next time. The competition is held every year. If you are eliminated, you are eliminated. Your health is more important."

Georgia listened to his caring reprimand and didn't refute. She just buried her head in his arms and rubbed his chest affectionately. When she lowered her head, the smile in her eyes disappeared and was tinged with a hint of sadness.

——How long can he stay in this embrace?

On the way back in the car, Georgia's biological clock rang, and she soon fell asleep in Chu Rong's arms.

Chu Rong looked at his brows which were still unconsciously wrinkled in his sleep, raised his fingers and rubbed them gently, his expression slightly anxious.

As the game progressed, it became increasingly obvious that something was wrong with Georgia. After much thought, he could only think that Georgia might be like this because the pressure of the game was too great, or because she was frightened by what she saw on the flagship that day.

During this period, he accompanied him whenever he had time, but it didn't help.

"Don't ever participate in this kind of damn competition again!" He cursed softly, tightened his arms and bent down to kiss his forehead, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

Engagement, get engaged as soon as the competition is over. You are not allowed to participate in this kind of competition in the future. A good child will be tortured!

Time passed quickly. Chu Rong was asked to go out on the weekend and it took him a whole morning to come back. After returning, he immediately took Georgia, who was helping Mr. Ren make weapons in the laboratory, out and forced him to relax and rest.

He made Georgia sit on a rattan chair in the yard, with a pile of snacks and his beloved rabbit in front of her. She was silent for a few seconds and secretly took out her notes.

"If you dare to have anything other than snacks and rabbits in your hands, I will kill you today." Chu Rong, who was sitting next to him, said coldly.

Georgia was stunned and looked at him puzzledly: "Do?" What does this word mean?

Chu Rong narrowed his eyes and deliberately moved closer to him, like a fox gnashing its teeth to eat a chicken. He blew into his ear first, then quickly pinched his ear that was about to shake to stop him from moving, and said softly, "Do it, that's what the rabbit father and rabbit mother have to do when they give birth to little rabbits. Qiao, you're already an adult."

What do rabbit dad and rabbit mom have to do when they give birth to baby rabbits?

Georgia was stunned for a moment, then her eyes widened in shock and her little heart began to beat wildly.

Chu Rong put his hand on his back at the right time, slowly moved it down, and gently bit the tip of his ear with a very ambiguous force.

boom--

Georgia's face and neck turned red. She stood up stiffly and tried to run, but Chu Rong hugged her waist. She tilted her head to look at him in panic and shyness, stuttering for the first time in a long time and said, "You, you... I, I... but we are both male..."

"It's okay, I'll be gentle." Chu Rong pinched his waist in a vicious way, picked up a piece of dessert and took a bite himself, then handed the remaining half to his lips and gently rubbed his lips.

Georgia unconsciously stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. The sweet taste of the dessert spread in his mouth, but he didn't feel sweet at all in his heart. He just wanted to run away - Chu Rong was so strange today. He suddenly felt his legs go weak.

With the word "do" in mind, Georgia dared not to act recklessly anymore. She ate her snacks, basked in the sun and walked her rabbit obediently. Gradually, she really relaxed and ran around in the yard with the little rabbit. She played until her forehead was sweating and her face was flushed. Her ears were shaking energetically and she was really happy.

It has been a long time. Since he started participating in the competition, he has never really rested for even a day. His nerves have always been tense, and he only relaxed a little today.

Chu Rong sat beside him and played with him, and the worry in his eyes finally disappeared a little.

Before going to bed at night, Chu Rong held Georgia down and kissed him fiercely. He also put his hand into his clothes for the first time and touched him all over his body. He gently comforted his little Georgia, allowing the innocent dwarf boy to feel the wonders of the adult world for the first time.

Georgia lay limp in the quilt in a daze, with a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, her chest heaving, and she seemed to be unable to recover.

Chu Rong had already noticed from his awkward reaction that this was his first time. Feeling sorry for his hard work, he lowered his head and kissed his forehead, then wiped his hands with a tissue, threw away his pajamas, wrapped him in a blanket, gently patted his back, and said, "Go to bed, it's late."

Georgia came back to her senses, slowly slowed down her breathing and looked up at him, shy and confused. She moved in the quilt and whispered, "But you..." He had just felt that Chu Rong was also very excited... no, more excited than him.

"Shh." Chu Rong hugged his arm tightly again, rubbed his forehead with his chin, and said, "It's time to go to bed. There is a game tomorrow."

Georgia was held like this by him, and there was a familiar force surrounding her. She immediately felt trapped and rubbed against his chest, saying vaguely: "Then next time... I will help you..."

Chu Rong kissed the top of his head again without saying anything.

After a good day's rest, Georgia faced his first final - the free race - in high spirits.

Before officially starting to assemble the mecha, the official thoughtfully arranged such a less important final event for everyone to adjust their state, so that it would be convenient for everyone to make some missing parts in the previous competition, or to equip the mecha with a set of handy weapons.

Moreover, the official of this competition was very generous and provided a batch of secondary mutation red tin ore as material candidates. After the secondary mutation red tin ore was first made public to the public through an auction, this new special-grade material has gradually become known to the public.

The secondary mutated red tin ore on the Star Network is controlled by the Chu family. Although the application of this material to the Star Network is just a matter of scanning the data, for the sake of the balance of the Star Network, the secondary mutated red tin ore is still supplied in limited quantities on the Star Network based on its value and quantity in reality.

There is no doubt that the secondary mutated red tin ore in the Starnet Mecha Manufacturing Competition was sponsored by the Chu family. It was definitely a big deal, and the Xiang family, who had paid a high price for the secondary mutated red tin ore but didn't come up with anything, were so angry that they felt heartache all over.

When the countdown ended, Georgia greeted the audience as usual, then turned on the shield and chose the secondary mutated red tin ore as the main material without hesitation. She did not dare to look at Chu Rong sitting in the first row and started making the dagger with a blushing face.

The audience has not seen his technique of making weapons, but they have confidence in him for no reason - Joe will definitely be able to make a mighty and domineering weapon! Definitely!

Then quickly, Georgia pulled out a scaled-up version of the "original" forging table and again took out the hammer.

Audience: “???”

No, there are so many sophisticated instruments around you that you don't use, why do you take out a broken stone platform that is even more exaggerated and larger than the last time? Hey, don't light the fire on the platform, that high-power smelting furnace is not used like that!

Without the help of the magic circle, Georgia could only use instruments to process the secondary mutated tin ore, and then began to hammer the secondary mutated tin ore frantically.

As he hammered on, a dagger slowly took shape.

Audience: "..." This works? There is such a thing? Will other mecha builders who use various instruments to make weapons cry? How many tricks can you play with the hammer?

After the dagger was formed, Georgia made some minor repairs, then dyed the dagger black with a weapon paint, and personally carved some complex golden patterns on it.

Some viewers who were learning to paint watched silently and suddenly wanted to chop off their hands - what was the use of these hands when a mecha maker could draw better than them!

Georgia spent only one hour on making the weapon during the two-hour competition, and then spent a full forty minutes dyeing and painting patterns on the weapon. Finally, she completed a dagger with clean lines and black and gold coloring.

The audience applauded numbly - very good, you are great, they had no idea that Marshal Chu’s favorite color is black.

The system popped up the results in a timely manner. Most of the weapon's values ​​were top grade, and Georgia advanced without a doubt.

Witnessing the birth of a special weapon, the audience felt nothing at all - comparison makes one feel miserable, and they suddenly became very jealous of the Marshal and wanted to kill him for stealing such a powerful Jojo!

After that, the authorities held two rounds of finals for rest and recuperation. Time slipped away, and I finally completed the final exams of the first semester of the military academy in Georgia. On the third day after the official holiday, the most important and final final of the Starnet Mecha Manufacturing Competition began.

At 7:30 in the evening, Georgia teleported into the contestant room, took out her design drawing and looked at it again, then let out a long sigh - finally, only this last step was left, she must succeed, definitely.

In a flash, Chu Rong appeared in front of him and stretched out his hand to him: "Come here."

Georgia smiled, rushed over without hesitation, and kissed him.

Chu Rong lowered his head and kissed him back, then touched his head and said, "I'll watch over you from below."

"Yeah." Georgia nodded, rubbed his chest, closed her eyes and listened to his heartbeat, and said, "I will succeed."

The two hugged silently for a while. Chu Rong left before the game started. Georgia sat back at the operating table and blocked all the audience sounds and figures in advance - this time, he could not be distracted at all.

At exactly eight o'clock, all the parts he had made since participating in the competition appeared on the operating table. He immediately stood up, recalled the installation sequence that he was only familiar with in his mind, and started to work.

The audience who did not receive the usual greetings stopped cheering and screaming one after another and began to watch nervously when they saw him start assembling the toys directly.

First, build the basic skeleton, then clear space for the engine, and slowly install the parts from the center outward, layer by layer, little by little, until the final protective shell.

Georgia didn't know how much time had passed, and he didn't have time to care. Now the only thing he had eyes for was this mecha.

Compared to the complex engine production, assembling the mecha is actually simpler, which can be seen from the competition time. It is like playing with building blocks, the building blocks have all been polished, so it is faster to assemble.

Finally, the engine was carefully installed, and then the mecha shell was installed. A black and gold mecha that was much taller than ordinary mechas appeared in the middle of the stage. The audience couldn't help but become jealous of Chu Rong again. They had seen Georgia carefully dye the protective shell of the mecha black in the previous competition.

Georgia took a step back, staring at the tall mecha that looked finished to outsiders but only he knew was actually only a semi-finished product. He was distracted for a moment, then sat down at the foot of the mecha like Xiao Luoli had done before, and put his hand on it.

The penultimate step in assembling the mecha - mental energy combing - began.

In the eyes of the audience, the black mecha on the stage slowly became translucent, and the parts turned into blocks of color. Then they were shocked to find that the colors of all the parts of the mecha were actually the same! In other words, Georgia's mecha basically did not need to be combed, because it had already achieved the fusion and smooth flow of the spiritual power of all parts when it was made!

Oh my god! How on earth is this possible? So far, no mecha maker has ever been able to perfectly control the mental reactions between mecha parts when making them, not even famous masters!

The audience became agitated, and began to loudly urge Georgia to immediately begin the last step of assembling the mecha - installing the driving system and protection system, and complete the competition as soon as possible!

They can't wait to see the mecha once it's completed and in motion!

On the stage, Georgia did not do as they wished. Instead, he slowly spread his mental power into the interior of the mecha. Instead of flushing the mecha like Ronnie did back then, he began to use his mental power to reinforce the connections between the various parts of the mecha, especially the joints.

Manual driving will be highly dependent on the performance of the mecha, so he wanted to be extra safe and make this mecha a true pure manual driving mecha.

The audience urged him to stop, and then they became puzzled as they watched him exert force on the joints and connections for a long time.

"This kid is really..." Master Shang couldn't help but chuckle and looked at Ronnie.

"Master, please don't say anything. I know I'm not as good as my junior brother. Please be gentle with me." Ronnie quickly waved his hand to stop him from speaking. In his heart, he was completely convinced by this cheap junior brother.

Master Shang was choked on his sermon. He glared at him, then turned to look at Georgia who was sitting quietly on the stage. He smiled even more happily: "The young are to be feared, the young are to be feared."

I believe that in the near future, their federation will have another mecha manufacturing master.

After finally reinforcing the mecha to a level that satisfied her, Georgia stood up, suppressed the urge to immediately start studying the manual driving system on the mecha, and with a stern face, she installed the mental driving system on it while saying silently in her heart: Don't worry, I will study your proprietary system as soon as possible, and I'll have to bear with you for a while.

After installing the driving system, he turned to adjust the weapon slot of the mecha and installed the dagger. After that, he began to install and debug the protection system.

With three minutes left to the end of the game, everything that needed to be done was finally done. He took a deep breath, climbed into the cockpit of the mecha, and lit up the mecha.

"Hello, my maker, please name me."

An electronic sound suddenly sounded in the cockpit. Georgia was stunned for a moment. Looking at the mechanical smiling face on the initial screen, her heart surged. She whispered, "Rongtian, your name is Rongtian."

Ding, congratulations to contestant Joe for completing the competition. Your ranking will be announced in ten minutes. Please take a break.

A system prompt popped up, and he sat cross-legged in the cockpit. His heartstrings, which had been tense for several months, relaxed, and he suddenly felt a sense of emptiness after completing a goal.

He was already satisfied with what he had achieved so far. He didn't care about the ranking. Moreover, there were too many changes to this mecha. Because there was a space reserved for installing a pure manual driving system, there would definitely be some redundant devices in the detection data.

There is also the driving system. The psychodynamic driving system is not completely compatible with this mecha, and it is likely to lower the performance of this mecha. It is not that the psychodynamic driving system is not good, but a small part of the performance of this mecha can only be brought into play by the manual driving system.

In short, there were thousands of finalists, and he didn't think he would get a good ranking, as there were too many people who were better than him. If it weren't for the maximum age limit for this competition, he might not even get a top 1,000 ranking.

So...it's over now, isn't it time to confess?

However, he has not yet developed a manual driving system, nor has he successfully made thermal weapons. He has just thought of a way to apply attack magic circles to thermal weapons to increase the power of the weapons, and has not had time to conduct further experiments.

Outside the mecha, the audience cheered to celebrate the end of the game. Seeing that Georgia was taking a long time to come out, they kindly guessed that he was crying tears of joy in the cockpit.

Five minutes later, the system prompt in mid-air changed and turned into a new gambling game.

There is no such thing as promotion or elimination in the finals. After the competition, you can participate in the ranking, so there is no opening before the start of this game. The bet that appears now is the last and most exciting bet of this game - betting on ranking.

The official is the banker, the top three are separate options, then three to ten are in one column, ten to fifty are in one column, fifty to one hundred are in one column, and every hundredth place after that is in a column, and there is a separate column after one thousand. The odds are different, the first place has the highest odds, and the last place has the lowest odds. Only the spectators in the player room can participate in the betting.

Qiu Guangji, who was in the corner, saw the gambling game and remembered his friend's instructions. He hesitated for a moment and for the first time went against his friend's wishes and did not place the bet. His friend was crazy, but he was not crazy. There were many strong players in this competition. Although Georgia's performance was impressive, it was still impossible for her to be the first. His friend was completely crazy.

Other friends and relatives who had been supporting Georgia and betting on him to advance also hesitated and gave up the idea of ​​betting - the ranking was really unpredictable, so they decided not to give money to the official.

Apart from them, the audience had no concerns and started placing bets one after another. As a result, the amount of money behind the two options of outside one thousand and between one hundred and two hundred began to increase wildly, far ahead of the other options. The amount of money and number of people betting on the top ten remained zero.

Overall, the audience's expectations for Georgia to get a good ranking are not very high. After all, Georgia is too young, and this is his first time to assemble a mecha. A ranking of over 100 is already the audience's highest expectation for his strength.

Chu Rong was very worried about Georgia, who was hiding in the cockpit and had not come out for a long time. Seeing that there were people buying places outside the first thousand, he became more unhappy. He operated twice on the star network system, and soon, the ID Rongtian appeared in the gambling game again, ranking high in the first place, and the amount of bets was more than any previous time.

The audience was shocked. Marshal Chu actually bought Georgia to get first place? They couldn't even think about the top 100. Marshal Chu actually bought first place? Even if you're crazy about love, you can't be that crazy. Georgia