The streamers were still floating and the fireworks were still setting off, but the champion had not yet emerged from his mecha and the audience was not cheering or celebrating. It was as if time had been paused. At that moment, no one believed that Georgia had won the championship.
“Fuck!”
I don't know who howled with mixed emotions, but the spell was not broken. The audience came alive, looking at each other in confusion for a few seconds, and then exclaimed in disbelief.
First? Really first? Marshal Chu actually won?
No, no, no! How is this possible! Georgia is just a freshman, he is only 18 years old! Before this game, he had never even assembled a complete mecha in real life!
All the other famous contestants were outclassed by this complete rookie in mecha manufacturing? All the intermediate and advanced mechas they made were outclassed by this black giant?
This is unscientific! They were even prepared for the mecha to be unusable in the end! They were all ready to applaud and comfort Georgia when he came out of the cockpit! The fans even bought the consolation salute in advance!
"Oh my God..." Qiu Guangji in the corner stared blankly at the golden system prompt that was still hanging high in the middle. He pinched himself, closed his eyes tightly and opened them again. Seeing that the prompt still did not disappear, he swallowed dryly and covered his forehead with his hands in pain.
He actually got first place. It's over. It's over. If Kong Ran doesn't chop him to death this time, he will change his last name. I never expected that this native would actually get first place. This is unscientific! It's all over!
Chu Yan was so happy that he went crazy, while Yuan Xiu sat beside him in a daze, still unable to believe it.
Is this the championship? Is it really the championship? Is there a system malfunction?
Master Shang was also looking at the golden prompt in the air. After coming back to his senses, he smiled, stroked his beard, nodded and said, "It is true."
Hearing this, Ronnie turned his head to look at him and asked, "What do you mean by as expected? Master, you expected this a long time ago? Why?"
"Why? That's a good question. You've all been deceived by Joe's age and thin resume. He built this mecha right under your nose. If you think about it carefully, you'll know why."
Master Shang waved his hand and continued with a sigh, "At this point, Ren Mo Ze and I are no longer qualified to be Qiao's master. He is too outstanding. His achievements today have nothing to do with Ren Mo Ze and me. You are right, he is a genius, a genius who can become successful even by self-study. We can only be the ones who guide him and provide him with learning resources, but we cannot be his master."
Ronnie was stunned and didn't have time to think about his previous sentence.
Not qualified to be Georgia's master? Does this mean that Georgia will become a master as famous as them in the future? Or even...higher?
Not far from them, Mr. Ren, who came alone to watch the game, suddenly raised his hand and started clapping.
He watched Georgia grow step by step to where she is today. At this moment, he was extremely grateful that after discovering the peculiarities of the metal doll, he immediately pulled Georgia, who was not very proficient in the common language at that time, into the world of mecha manufacturing.
If such a genius is missed, it will be the greatest loss to the Federation and to mankind.
Georgia in the mecha looked up, repeatedly confirmed that the system prompt was true, and walked out of the mecha cockpit with a look of doubt and confusion on her face. According to the system prompt, she put the mecha into a space button that suddenly appeared on the operating table, then turned off the audience shield and looked at Chu Rong sitting in the first row. She opened her mouth, was silent for a while, and whispered: "I won."
Chu Rong looked at his frightened expression, curled his lips, and replied, "It's my duty."
In fact, the two of them couldn't hear each other at all. Georgia didn't turn on the speaker, and the audience was very noisy. Everyone was venting their excitement and didn't even notice that Georgia had spoken.
The audience, who had slowly recovered from their shock, cheered and screamed at him. The consolation gifts prepared earlier became celebratory gifts. The sky above the audience was once again flooded with special effects such as fireworks and salutes, colorful and like a bizarre show.
Georgia watched all this, his confusion gradually faded away, he turned his head to look at the space button lying quietly on the console, and realized belatedly that he had won, he had used that as a gift for Chu Rong, he had won.
Excited and happy, he looked at Chu Rong again, then slowly moved his gaze to the cheering audience, turned on the speaker, and couldn't help but say again: "I won."
The audience was silent for a moment, and then they cheered and screamed even more enthusiastically, responding to his words crazily.
Yes! You won! At the age of 18, you won the StarNet Robot Manufacturing Competition! The youngest champion in history! You made history! A beautiful win!
“You’re the best!”
The same shouts came from all directions. Georgia stood in the center and looked again at Chu Rong, who was sitting in the front row. For the first time, he showed an obvious smile and looked at him proudly. His heart warmed. He blinked and lowered his head.
It turns out that Chu Rong looks so good when he really smiles. That’s great. It’s great that we won.
"Thank you."
He raised his head, shouted loudly with slightly red eyes, then bowed to the audience and did not stand up for a long time.
Some sentimental audience members couldn't help crying when they saw his tears in the eyes - three months, the championship result, and this companionship were all worth it!
The system prompt will appear at the appropriate time, the countdown will begin, and all spectators and contestants will be teleported into the award ceremony room.
The space button on the console disappeared. When the countdown was about to end, Georgia stood up, looked at Chu Rong who was sitting in the middle, and grinned at him with a silly smile.
Chu Rong's eyes moved, and he suddenly stood up, walked straight across the barrier between the audience seats and the contestant seats, walked forward and hugged him in his arms.
The audience watched as Chu Rong suddenly appeared on the contestant stage, and then hugged Georgia in an extremely natural and domineering manner. After being stunned for a moment, they didn't have time to exclaim before the countdown ended. In a flash, they appeared in the official award ceremony room.
...Fuck!
The audience went crazy.
The marshal couple finally stood together to hand out candies, but the officials actually made trouble and didn't let them finish the candies. What the hell!
Georgia didn't expect Chu Rong to suddenly come forward and hug her. Before she could hug her back, she saw him appear on a gorgeous stage. Two middle-aged men with unhappy faces stood beside him, and in front of them was a barrier that blocked their figures.
The fatter uncle on the left saw him appear, looked him up and down with a sullen face, and snorted coldly: "Champion? Just because of you? It's different if you can suck up to someone powerful."
The thinner uncle on the right also looked at him, without saying anything, but his expression was not good either. His eyes were inquiring and a little angry, and it was obvious that he was also full of doubts about the result of the game.
Georgia looked back and forth at them, and finally her eyes fell on the fat uncle, and she said sincerely: "Thank you for praising Chu Rong as a thigh, I will tell him the truth."
The fat uncle choked and didn't dare to say anything unpleasant. He turned his head away angrily.
Similar to the tense atmosphere among the contestants, the atmosphere among the audience was also very tense.
As if the official was deliberately causing trouble, they separated the audience of all the contestants into different areas. In front of the areas, they put the IDs of the contestants they supported. As a result, the audiences of the top three contestants in adjacent audience areas disliked each other, especially the audience of Georgia, who became a thorn in the eyes of the audiences of the other two teams.
The third place and the second place winner are both well-known mecha builders with many other awards and representative works. There are many other talented players like this. In the eyes of outsiders, after entering the finals, the competition for the championship and runner-up is basically between these talented players.
As expected, the top ten places were basically occupied by the most popular contestants, but the champion, the champion that the fans of these talented contestants secretly expected, was actually won by a young "idol" contestant. How can people not be angry! Do not question the fairness of this competition!
Georgia's audience was baptized by the gazes of all the other contestants' audiences, feeling pain, happiness, and confusion. To be honest, it felt good to be envied, but they were unsure about Georgia's championship, so this feeling of happiness became unrealistic.
Seeing them like this, the audience of other contestants could not help but snort coldly, becoming more and more certain that there was something wrong with the result of the competition. They decided to boo Georgia when the winner of the competition was announced later. No matter if he was the Marshal's fiancé or not! Anyway, they refused to operate behind the scenes! Refuse to be a supporting role for the powerful!
The scene was not at all lively and festive like an awards ceremony should be. There was undercurrent of tension and tension among the audience.
After the host came on stage, he seemed to be completely unaware of the strange atmosphere in the audience. He first said some polite words as usual, then smiled mysteriously, and said without further ado, "Now, let's appreciate the works of the top ten contestants. First, the tenth place is contestant Lu Renjia from the A-level planet. He made a mecha that excels in strength, high..."
A mecha that looked very majestic and domineering appeared on the stage. It was not shaped like a human, but rather a bit like a gorilla, with thick arms and big fists. It was obvious at first glance that it had enormous destructive power, and the large amount of data listed above the mecha also proved this.
The audience's enthusiasm was finally aroused, their attention was drawn back to the mecha, and they began to discuss the unique shape of this mecha.
The host listed the mecha's data one by one, and the last item was the mecha's rating, which was unsurprisingly high. However, although this mecha was powerful enough, it was a bit bulky, and its speed and flexibility would become obvious shortcomings during driving, so it was only ranked tenth.
The knowledgeable mecha warriors nodded and agreed with this assessment.
Indeed, although this mecha has advanced performance, its shortcomings are too serious. It is only suitable for use in certain specific environments, such as places with high gravity. It is not suitable for daily use.
After the tenth place was the ninth place. When the mecha made by the ninth place contestant appeared on the stage, the mecha made by the tenth place contestant automatically slid to the corner, with its various data still displayed on it.
The audience is accustomed to this, because this is the feature of the award ceremony of the StarNet Mecha Manufacturing Competition - mechas standing in rows.
At the end of the announcement, all the top ten mechas will be lined up on the stage, and the audience will be free to judge their quality.
The ninth-place mecha is also an advanced mecha, with balanced performance, no special highlights, and is quite mediocre. The eighth-place mecha is also a relatively specialized mecha, focusing on speed and neglecting defense, with obvious shortcomings. The mechas from the seventh to the fourth place are one step closer than these mechas. After taking into account the performance balance of the mecha, they also have their own characteristics, with frequent highlights, which made the audience nod their heads continuously.
Finally, it was time to announce the top three. The seven mechas that had been announced on the field had been lined up on the left and right, leaving the middle position empty. Then three beams of light suddenly appeared, illuminating the three small areas in the middle.
The audience sat up straight unconsciously - the most exciting part of the entire award ceremony had finally arrived.
The host did not keep everyone in suspense and directly began to announce the mecha work of the third place contestant. At the same time, a smaller white mecha appeared in the light column on the left. The mecha had smooth lines and was relatively thin. It was obviously a mecha designed and made for women.
"Huh?" Ronnie in the audience raised his eyebrows in interest.
Master Shang frowned and snorted coldly.
The audience soon realized something was wrong and instead of giving the third place winner the cheers and congratulations he deserved, they started whispering among themselves.
As we all know, the champion of the last Starnet Mech Manufacturing Competition, Xiao Luoli, won the championship with a small mech known for its speed, which shocked everyone at the time. And now the mech that won the third place looks similar to Xiao Luoli's work last year.
They were both small mechas, both white in color, and even the lines from the shoulders to the waist and back were very similar, except that Xiao Luoli's mecha was smaller but not designed specifically for women. The one in front of them was obviously more in line with the aesthetic of most female mecha warriors.
As mecha driving has developed to this day, the driving styles of male and female mecha warriors have become significantly different due to their mental power. It's not gender discrimination, but the mental power of men is more aggressive and their driving style is rough, while the mental power of women is more gentle and tolerant, and their driving style is more meticulous and thoughtful.
Although this distinction is not absolute, there are generally some stylistic differences between male and female mecha warriors.
This also leads to mecha manufacturers having obvious biases when designing mechas due to the gender of the mecha warriors, but this bias is generally reflected in the changes and choices made in the mecha weapons and various auxiliary functions. It will not be like the mecha on the stage, which is obviously more inclined towards female aesthetics and driving style from its body shape to style to weapon design.
The creator of this mecha obviously wanted to please female audiences, and also subtly took advantage of Xiao Luo Li's popularity. How should I put it, his desire to win the championship is too obvious, and his utilitarianism is almost written on his face, which gives people a very bad impression.
On the stage, the host was still announcing the various performance features of the mecha.
The mecha that got the third place was naturally good, because it imitated part of Xiao Luoli's design, so this mecha was very impressive in terms of speed. The maker also ingeniously made an automatic protection setting on the back of the mecha to prevent sneak attacks. When it was started, it was like wings grew on the back of the mecha, which looked very cool.
Apart from that, some of the mecha's performance has actually reached the special grade. The maker is quite capable, but he just didn't put his mind to the right place.
Except for the audience who originally supported the third place winner, the audience of other contestants did not buy into this design. In fact, they did not recognize the third place winner, even though he had made some of the mecha's values at the special level.
Although Xiao Luoli donated the mecha design patent after the competition last year, anyone who wants to use it can legally use it as long as they donate a sum of money to charity, but using this to participate in the competition seems... Although some changes have been made, these changes are so exaggerated and purposeful...
The audience applauded sparsely, and the reaction was not as enthusiastic as when the fourth place was announced. The fat uncle who was still standing behind the barrier wall waiting for the final award ceremony to come on stage looked pale and red in the face, with a look of unwillingness and anger.
Georgia turned his head to look at him, then looked at the small mecha that looked similar but not quite the same, then stood aside a little, with his hands behind his back. He couldn't say anything unpleasant, but the design of the person next to him was so openly stolen and used to participate in the competition, he felt like hitting him.
After the third-place work received a lukewarm response, the host immediately announced the second-place work—a tall mecha with the same black and gold color scheme appeared in the light column on the right.
Georgia was stunned, and so were Georgia's audience.
In stark contrast to the third place winner, the runner-up's mecha was a tall and heavy mecha that was clearly more like a male mecha warrior. It was all black with golden markings on its body, and looked like a black panther waiting to attack.
The audience's enthusiasm was immediately rekindled and they began a heated discussion.
The mecha itself was designed as a weapon, and the appearance that makes people think of danger and fighting is what they like and admire. The mecha of the third place winner is indeed beautiful and cool, but it looks like a large toy designed for wealthy ladies and is not suitable for the battlefield.
After the mecha appeared, as the host introduced it, the various performance features of the mecha were listed above its head as usual. The audience couldn't help but widen their eyes as they listened and watched.
The host was very satisfied with their reaction and raised his voice and said, "That's right, all the attack values of this mecha have reached the special grade! Strength, hardness, fusion... including the matching thermal weapons, all have reached the special grade! This is almost a special grade mecha!"
boom--
The audience was in an uproar. A special-grade mecha! It was actually a special-grade mecha! Although some of the values were not reached, for most of the audience who had only seen high-level mechas, a mecha with most of the values reaching special grade was a special-grade mecha!
They actually saw a special-grade mecha in this game. You know, in the entire Blue Galaxy, the number of people who can make special-grade mecha can be counted on one hand!
Those masters live in seclusion and rarely appear in the public eye, let alone participate in competitions. But now, they are fortunate enough to see such an outstanding master-to-be in preparation!
How could they not be excited!
The audience who were originally supporting the runner-up cheered and shouted proudly, and occasionally looked down at the third place and the champion who had not yet been announced, as if they were the ones who made the mecha - look! This is the contestant they support! He made a real combat mecha! He never disdained to use privileges, and only spoke with strength! How amazing!
The audience of the third place winner was embarrassed and angry, but they couldn't fight back. The audience of Georgia reacted strangely, looking at the mecha on the stage with strange eyes and clapping perfunctorily, making it unclear whether they were embarrassed or guilty or something else.
Behind the shielding wall, Georgia couldn't help but glance at the thin uncle.
The thin uncle noticed his gaze, looked back at him coldly, pulled the corner of his mouth sarcastically, and then turned his eyes away, looking disdainful of having anything to do with him.
Georgia's ears twitched, and she silently withdrew her gaze. She frowned and scratched her palms. How could it be such a coincidence that not only were they all large mechas, but they were also all black and gold in color. Then when her own mecha is announced later...
On the stage, the runner-up's mecha had been introduced, and the audience's enthusiasm was completely aroused. The anger and suspicion in their hearts that the championship was taken away by Georgia were ignited by the warm atmosphere just now and became more and more inflated.
The runner-up is so powerful, the champion must at least have a top-grade mecha, but can Georgia make a top-grade mecha?
They stared intently at the only beam of light in the middle of the stage where no mecha had appeared yet, and rubbed their hands in anticipation.
No matter what kind of mecha appears in the middle light column later, they will boo it first and severely crack down on the bad habit of the powerful and wealthy using backdoors!
Just as I was thinking this, the host suddenly raised his voice and announced that the next step would be to appreciate the champion's work.
Boos immediately came from the runner-up's seats, and before the sound could spread, a mecha with the same black and gold color scheme appeared in the middle light column, but it was much taller and larger than the other nine mechas on the stage.
The audience's boos were choked back in their throats. There was no other reason. There was no harm without comparison. When two tall mechas with the same black and gold color scheme stood together, the good and the bad could almost be judged with the naked eye.
Both were black and gold, but Georgia's mecha was obviously better looking, with prettier colors, more domineering patterns, and a taller body. The lines of the mecha were smoother, and the body proportions were more perfect and pleasing to the eye... In short, it was better than the one next to it in every way. It stood there quietly, making the black and gold mecha next to it, which looked like a black panther, look like a kitten.
A sense of danger, wild and natural, came to the fore. Compared with it, the other nine mechas seemed to be "dead", passively waiting for people to drive them. Only it was "alive", standing there, like a dragon waiting for the arrival of the dragon rider, proud and powerful.
Even the audience in Georgia who were watching the mecha taking shape couldn't help but exclaim in amazement - it was truly too beautiful. They didn't feel that way without comparison, but now with the lights on, this mecha was just like, just like... They pondered over it but didn't know how to describe the feeling in their hearts at this moment.
Then someone called out "Marshal", and they immediately nodded with excitement.
That's right! This mecha gave them the feeling that the marshal himself was standing there, and the feeling of power and danger was overwhelming, without any concealment.
They were not the only ones who felt this way. The audiences of other contestants also gradually figured out something was going on. Then, with mixed feelings, they swallowed back all the boos they were about to boo.
The thin uncle behind the shielding wall turned his head to look at Georgia, his expression changing, and then he frowned and turned his head back, his breath became heavier. The fat uncle showed a shocked look, looking at the mecha in the middle light column in disbelief.
Georgia moved her ears, her expression calm.
"Isn't it just that the color is made prettier? The prettier the mecha is, the more powerful it is..." An audience member who won the second place made excuses unwillingly. The people around who heard this quickly agreed and put on a look of contempt.
That's right, isn't it just that it looks better? The mecha emphasizes strength, and appearance is secondary. And that native is really shameless, trying to please the marshal to such an extent, how can he be so servile and shameless at such a young age.
The Georgia audience who heard some contemptuous remarks could not help but glare in that direction. They wanted to refute but could not find the right words. In their hearts, they were really unsure about the performance of the Georgia mecha, so in the end they could only "glare" in frustration.
As a result, the contemptuous look of the audience in the runner-up zone became more obvious.
On the stage, the host and the audience had admired the appearance of the champion mecha for a long time and gradually came back to their senses. Then they said loudly, "As for the performance of this mecha, you can see for yourself. I can only say that this is a nearly perfect mecha! No! In my heart, it is perfect!"
These words were so hateful that the audience all turned their eyes to the data listed above the mecha, ready to take a good look at how perfect this "big stupid" mecha was!
The first thing listed was the data on the appearance of the mecha, all of which were in the golden ratio, which made the audience who were ready to find fault with it twitch their eyebrows - well, as I said, appearance is secondary, and the most important thing about a mecha is its performance.
Then the next second, the data on the mecha's performance popped up, and their twitching eyebrows froze.
The first thing that came out was the hardness of the mecha's outer shell, which was top grade. Then the degree of fusion of the mecha's parts was also top grade. Then came the mecha's strength, endurance, joint flexibility, engine utilization rate... top grade, top grade, top grade, all top grade. Even the flexibility and speed, which are common problems for tall and heavy mechas, were all top grade.
The audience seats gradually quieted down until the last mecha ranking popped up, and they finally couldn't help but gasp.
Special grade, all of them are special grade, this is indeed a perfect mecha! The most terrifying thing is that this mecha has almost no obvious shortcomings. It has strength, speed, and endurance. It has all the advantages that all mecha warriors wish to have!
Special-grade mecha, they actually saw a real special-grade mecha!
The host stepped out at the right time, smiled, and added: "Not only that, this mecha is a completely modified mecha, from the smallest parts to the most important engine, from the assembly structure of the mecha to the tall appearance that breaks the conventional restrictions, all parts of this mecha have been carefully and strictly modified! And all the modifications were successful! And its supporting weapon, the dagger, is also a special weapon!"
The audience was shocked again, but the Georgia audience finally let go of their guilty conscience, straightened their backs and nodded frantically.
That’s right, their little cutie did modify all the parts. Although the engine was modified a little bit, but they dared to make the engine “fatter”, which is an amazing breakthrough!
"These modifications are all usable and beneficial. Even the simplest primary parts have greatly improved their performance after modification." The host said, pointing to the joints of the mecha, and continued: "In addition, I would like to personally tell you one thing I really appreciate about this mecha. As everyone knows, the reason why the mecha is limited to a maximum height is that once this height is exceeded, the joints of the mecha will easily be worn out and destroyed in combat, and the skeleton will also have more or less problems in combat. But this mecha has solved this problem. The changes in the adapter shafts at its joints and the changes in the assembly structure are the most amazing parts of the entire mecha. With it, human beings will completely break through the existing heights in the research of mechas and enter a broader world. Thanks to Georgia, I am proud of him! He may be a novice in production, but in creation, he has gone further than everyone else!"
After his reminder, the audience once again drew their attention back to the tall size of this mecha, which was different from other mechas.
Looking at the mecha again, they were speechless - this was actually a special-grade mecha, a modified mecha, a mecha that broke the convention and could bring new changes to existing mecha research, and it was actually made by an 18-year-old first-year student! Its maker didn't even know the common language more than a year ago!
Geniuses, indeed geniuses, they witnessed the birth of a miracle and the advent of a new era!
"It turned out to be like this..." Ronnie finally understood what Master Shang had said before. Looking at all the special-grade data, he recalled that Georgia had always been in the special-grade system appraisal results since she participated in the competition. After suddenly realizing it, he couldn't help but raise his hand and pat his forehead: "I am stupid. The system clearly told me this result a long time ago."
Master Shang looked at him with a smile, then shifted his gaze to the stage and sighed with satisfaction.
Although the host didn't say it, he could still see that the mecha still had some minor flaws, but there was no doubt that this was a groundbreaking mecha work, and he was satisfied to witness its completion.
Chu Yan was the first to light up the special effect fireworks, and the audience in the Georgia audience area finally cheered and celebrated with confidence - their little cutie won by strength! Incomparably powerful strength!
As the streamers flew, the host announced the champion and runner-up to come on stage. The barrier wall disappeared, and the figures of Georgia and three others appeared, and were then enveloped by a beam of light.
Chu Rong looked past the mecha at Georgia, who looked very cute and furry in the beam of light. He raised his hands and slowly clapped his hands. His eyes were gentle, full of pride and honor - this was the person he chose, the partner who would spend his life with him. He was so dazzling, and having him in this life was enough.
Georgia noticed his gaze and looked at him across the mecha and the crowd. She moved her ears, pursed her lips, and smiled at him.
Early in the morning, Georgia woke up in a familiar embrace. After a few seconds of confusion, she buried her head deeper into Chu Rong's arms.
"woke up?"
A familiar voice sounded above his head, and then his body was gathered together. He looked up and met Chu Rong's eyes, who was looking down at him. He blinked and took the initiative to kiss her.
Chu Rong was surprised, and then immediately kissed him back tenderly and lingeringly, and only let him go after he was out of breath. He brushed his bangs, curled his lips and praised, "This is a good morning kiss. Get up. I asked the housekeeper to prepare your favorite meat porridge for breakfast today."
After he finished speaking, he threw off the quilt and got out of bed. Georgia's arms that were trying to hug him fell into nothingness, so she withdrew her hands and grabbed the quilt tightly, looking at him with wide eyes without saying a word.
"What's wrong?"
Chu Rong got out of bed, turned around and bent over to look at him, pinched his ear, and asked, "Want to stay in bed?"
Georgia shook her head, putting aside the hustle and bustle of last night and all the complicated thoughts, raised a smile and sat up, stretched out her arms to hang on him, rubbed his neck and said: "The prizes for the competition should be sent today. There is a level 10 material red leaf rock in it. Can it be used to repair the flagship?"
This is a pleasant surprise. Every year, there is a mysterious prize in the Starnet Mecha Manufacturing Competition. I heard that last year's prize was an ancient out-of-print mecha design drawing, and this year's prize is level 10 material. The official can be said to be very generous.
"It can be used. We just happen to be short of this kind. Red-leafed wood is almost extinct now, and red-leafed rock is becoming less and less used. It is already very difficult to find." Chu Rong answered, picked him up and walked towards the bathroom. He bent down to kiss his ear and said, "You are great. You are a great help."
Georgia was happy to hear that, tightened her arms and said, "That's good, it would be great if the flagship could be repaired quickly."
"No rush. The situation in the Federation is relatively stable at the moment. We can slowly collect the materials. The Fan family has already received news of two other level 10 materials. They will be ready soon." Chu Rong put him in front of the washbasin, hugged him from behind, squeezed toothpaste for him, rubbed his head with his chin, and asked, "Do you want to go out and play during the holidays? I'll take my vacation to accompany you."
Remembering her plan to confess, Georgia hurriedly took the toothbrush and put it in her mouth. She lowered her head to brush her teeth and shook her head, and replied vaguely: "No, I want to stay at home with you."
Chu Rong looked at his messy hair, raised his hand to rub it, hugged his waist, and nodded: "Okay, as you say."
After breakfast, Chu Rong went to the military headquarters. Georgia asked Mr. Ren for a larger laboratory, took out a new batch of cinnabar mixed with Xiao Hei's mother's snake skin, then took out a large piece of secondary mutated red tin ore, and began to draw a blueprint.
After the competition, he finally had time to make the part that the mecha had always been missing - thermal weapons.
There was no clue about the manual driving system for the time being, so he could only hurry up and do everything he could. In fact, if possible, he even wanted to help Chu Rong find all the materials to repair the flagship before confessing, but that was obviously unrealistic. Level 10 materials were too rare, and he could only think about it.
The double-barreled cannon is the most basic type of mecha thermal weapon, with a simple appearance, medium attack range, and medium power. All the values are very mediocre, and it is also very simple to make, making it an entry-level weapon.
It only took Georgia a few days of lunch breaks to learn how to make it, but he never did it because he was studying how to apply offensive magic circles to thermal weapons.
There are five magical attributes: gold, wood, water, fire and earth. The three attributes of wood, water and earth are relatively mild and perform mediocrely in hot weapons. Gold attribute is more suitable for cold weapons, and the remaining fire attribute is the most natural amplifier for hot weapons.
It's a pity that elves and dwarves rarely have the magical aptitude for fire, and there is little research on fire magic. It is only used when forging weapons, so Georgia is very unfamiliar with this area.
He first designed the appearance of the double-barreled cannon, and then disassembled the internal structure of the double-barreled cannon bit by bit, analyzing its attack principle and figuring out how to apply fire magic to it.
This took the whole day, and when Chu Rong came back in the evening, the drawings were scattered all over the floor in front of him.
"What are you doing?" Chu Rong asked with a frown at the door of the laboratory, very dissatisfied with his behavior of not resting during the holidays.
Georgia came back to her senses from her study of the magic circle, stared at him in a daze for two seconds before she reacted, quickly stood up and pounced on him, sticking herself to him.
"...Don't think you won't be scolded if you act like a spoiled child." Chu Rong relaxed his frown, hugged him back and ruffled his hair, glanced at the drawings on the ground, and saw that they were all beautiful patterns that he couldn't understand and a few diagrams of the internal structure of a double-barreled gun. He was moved and asked, "What are you doing?"
Georgia shook her head and pushed him out, saying, "I'm hungry. I want to eat some steak."
This reaction was simply an attempt to hide something, and Chu Rong, relying on his height, looked back at the drawings on the ground. His heart moved, and the corners of his mouth curled up. He walked out along with his strength and said, "You must have a good rest during the holidays. You are not allowed to stay in the laboratory all day, otherwise I will take a vacation immediately and take you to other planets."
Georgia took a step forward and bumped her head against his back in silent protest.
Chu Rong looked back at him, reached back and held his hand.
Two days passed like this, and Georgia finally figured out how to apply the fire attack magic circle to the energy cycle of the double-barreled cannon. Then he added a small device to the double-barreled cannon to install the fire magic stone to provide energy for the magic circle.
This modified double-barreled cannon not only needs to be reloaded with ammunition in a timely manner, but also requires the regular replacement of fire magic stones, also known as rubies, otherwise the magic circle will lose its amplification effect.
After the weapon was completed, Georgia did not tell Chu Rong first. Instead, after saying hello to Mr. Ren, he called Chu Yan to drive the mecha and try out the double-barreled cannon.
The two came to the mecha battle room again and started
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