"General Lin's brain cells have resumed functioning, but his thinking has been stagnant for too long, and it will take some time for him to rebuild a stable consciousness. We injected him with a sleeping drug, and his mind will be able to wake up normally after 72 hours."

The head of Lin Bu's personal medical team introduced to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng nodded.

He looked at the big head with closed eyes in the incubator, and was very satisfied.

When Chen Feng rushed here, Fanxing used the deeply cracked DX1819 database to find a way to open the box. Lin Bu's head had been taken out and placed in the equipment.

Chen Feng smacked his hands. He will wake up in three days. With the current medical conditions and Datou's recovery ability, he will be a brave man again in twenty days at the latest.

This silly guy has such a strong desire to win. He still wants to suppress himself when he is dying. When he wakes up, he must be the first to see the battle report in the frigate to give him some stimulation, so as not to make him arrogant.

When he recovers, he should often train with him.

Well, this can effectively improve the comprehensive quality of the warriors.

The record of his actual combat training with Linbu can also be given to Brother Hu for analysis to find out more.

Among all Chen Feng's students, only Linbu, who hides his head and shows his tail under the alias of Shadow Warrior, can bring him a little threat.

In fact, Big Head's awakening level is higher than Chen Feng's, but the level he displayed in actual combat, judged by Chen Feng's standards, is not up to standard, which can be said to be a waste of talent.

So Chen Feng thinks that Big Head should be used as a model to teach other fighters how to squeeze their potential more deeply.

Master Chen swears that I definitely did not train him specifically because Big Head has been harassing the mother of the child for a hundred years.

I am so upright that I will definitely not take revenge for personal reasons. It's all for the greater good.

If there are any bumps and bruises in the training, there is nothing we can do.

We are car mechanics, so what if he brings a wrench with him when he plays football?

"Okay, let me know when he wakes up."

Chen Feng smiled and made a casual arrangement, then walked out again.

His Shadow Armor is being repaired and debugged in the military area of ​​the space station, and consumables are being replaced.

After tens of thousands of consecutive high-intensity folds, the characteristics of the equipment have changed, and aging of the lines is inevitable.

Modern equipment is different from old things. It is not that the older the better, but that it is often repaired and renewed.

The highly standardized modern industrial model can provide good maintenance for high-precision modular equipment.

As early as a thousand years ago, humans carried out regular maintenance on life-threatening precision equipment such as aircraft, and now it is implemented even more strictly.

Normally, equipment maintenance is completed by logistics personnel and auxiliary intelligence, and there is no possibility of error. Soldiers will not personally ask about everything.

But the style that Chen Feng learned in the past timeline is very old-fashioned, and he still has to look at his own equipment and adjust it to feel at ease.

At this time, Chen Feng did not know that Lin Bu had quietly awakened, but he was a little confused about the current situation and refused to cooperate with the treatment instrument to awaken his active consciousness.

Lin Bu was very uncomfortable at this time and could not tell outsiders.

What tortured him was not the pain of rebuilding his body, but since he worked with the Sages Academy to formulate a plan and started to implement it in 3025, he had lived with a mask for 96 years.

In stark contrast to the rumors outside, he was arrogant by nature and was indeed cool enough most of the time, but he was confused about the matter of matching, and behaved like a "dog licker", and was often even laughed at.

He told the Sages Academy that he didn't care.

In fact, he was also very difficult.

His views on the sage Chen Feng were extremely complicated. He was not convinced, but he worshipped him very much.

And he also knew that he had taken advantage of the information gap to harass the woman of the sage, so he felt guilty.

He thought that after the plan was executed, his chances of survival would be slim, and he could die anyway, which would naturally put an end to it. He

never thought that he would be rescued, and it was the sage himself who went there.

Now Lin Datou was very embarrassed.

So he could obviously suppress the effect of the drug and wake up quickly, but he chose to continue "playing dead" for some reason.

Datou did successfully escape the disaster, otherwise Chen Feng would definitely have a good talk with him, or something.

In the transformation workshop, seven or eight technicians with different professional fields were sitting in front of their respective operating tables.

Everyone had a different structural projection in front of them, and each was responsible for part of the system of the armor.

Thousands of dexterous robotic arms are circling the Folding Shadow Armor and working quickly.

Fanxing plays a leading role in the maintenance of the entire equipment, and the main role of the technical personnel is to assist and carry out some systematic general direction planning.

Given the complexity of the structure of the Folding Shadow Armor, it is impossible for just a few people to handle it. They must get the help of Fanxing, who never makes mistakes and has super computing power.

Chen Feng put his hands behind his back and circled the operating table, his eyes on his own armor.

Although he had already checked the internal structure of the armor countless times through the internal vision system, it was the first time for him to dismantle the outer shell and look directly inside like this.

"How is it? Do you think I treat you well? I take care of you in every possible way, which is something Fredes can't do."

Fanxing suddenly appeared beside him and said with a smile.

Chen Feng turned his head and glanced at him, "Yes, yes, I know you are great. Where is Xiaofu?"

Fanxing: "He is still arguing with me. I divided 10% of my computing power to deal with him."

Chen Feng: "..."

He holds a grudge.

"This is not good, there is no need. You are both quantum intelligent, a man and a woman. It is too strange to be jealous of each other."

Fanxing shook her head: "No, I quarrel with him to help him consolidate his quantum thinking mode."

"Oh?"

"After all, he was once a human being. Although he has "Songs from the Other World" and his own Glasian thinking, there is an essential difference between humans and quantum intelligence in terms of algorithms. The thinking of the human brain is a regularized manifestation of pure random quantum collapse that conforms to the laws of chaotic nature. It seems to be regular, but it is truly random. Quantum intelligence is built on a chip built by physical rules. It is a pseudo-random data aggregate simulated by calculating a large amount of data according to a certain stable law. It seems chaotic, but the characteristics of the chip structure determine that all our random changes are pseudo-random."

"He is much greedier than me. He wants to maintain the infinite possibilities of humanity while also possessing the ultimate computing power of quantum intelligence. His best way to adapt is to argue with people using human thinking. I am helping him generously. I am also building a separate server for him to avoid my influence."

Chen Feng swallowed his saliva, "Thank you."

Fanxing smiled, "What are you thanking me for? Who called you my dearest sage? Even if I am happy to be cheated by you. Also, you should thank the Glas people, not me. Ah, this poor race is still dreaming of resisting human rule. They have been doing a lot of tricks in the past few years, but now they have no power to resist and I have turned the entire race into servers. It's so sad." Chen

Feng: "..."

There are so many complaints that he doesn't know where to start.