This was the second time that Wei San had seen Ying Qingdao. The first time was at the dinner after the first game of the Hephaestus Competition. At that time, he stood on the stage to give a speech. He was serious and calm, and there were very deep vertical wrinkles between his eyebrows. Now there was no such deep contemplation in his eyes.
"Xing Jue rarely brings friends here, so you don't have to feel restrained here." Ying Qingdao's eyes swept over Wei San, and finally landed on Ying Chenghe, "You came back early, why didn't you go home to see her? Your mother thought you were at Damocles Military Academy that day?"
Ying Chenghe straightened his back, but his eyes glanced around: "I was just about to go back to see my parents. I've been researching mechas recently and haven't found the time yet."
"Go back and see her when you have time." Ying Qingdao nodded, and asked about Jin Ke's family business, "Are you in charge of all your family business? There is only one industry, which is too single. Have you invested in other areas? If you are willing, you can talk to me."
Jin Ke nodded repeatedly and said yes, indicating that she was very willing.
Ying Qingdao pointed at the four people one by one, and finally his eyes fell on Wei San: "Have you lost some weight? You are not in as good a condition as in the competition."
Everyone present was stunned, especially Ying Xingjue. Since he knew that his father invited the five people to have a meal together, he guessed that he wanted to ask Wei San about the cross-level mecha. However, his father only exchanged pleasantries and did not get into the topic until now.
"Maybe I didn't sleep well." Wei San replied.
Ying Qingdao said "hmm": "The food in the confinement room is not good enough. It's normal to eat poorly and sleep poorly."
"It's good to eat, and there are all kinds of juices." Wei San felt that the meals he had during that period were not bad.
"Really? When will the confinement building provide juice?" As Ying Qingdao spoke, his eyes swept towards Ying Xingjue, "Maybe it's because the confinement building has recently been occupied by senior executives of the First Military Region, so the specifications have been changed."
Ying Xingjue just lowered his head and cut the food on his plate, pretending not to hear.
"But the studio there is not as good as this one." As soon as Wei Sanyi said this, he thought of the instruments in the Ying family studio. They were so sensitive and easy to use. It was simply a dream world for mecha technicians.
Ying Qingdao smiled kindly and said, "If you like, you can come and use it in the future. We don't have many mecha technicians in the Ying family. The mecha technicians hired from outside have their own studios."
... Ying Chenghe secretly glanced at his uncle. It was terrible. He had never seen his uncle smile like this before. It was too terrible!
However, the uncle must have regarded Wei San as his friend, so he said so. Ying Chenghe was a little touched. He sniffed and said to Wei San: "Yes, we can come to the studio here together in the future."
Ying Qingdao's kind smile froze slightly.
"After you left, your fourth uncle renovated your studio. Maybe you can take some time to go back and take a look." Ying Xingjue raised his eyes and said.
"Renovated? My father didn't tell me." Ying Chenghe was stunned, and continued to say to Wei San, "Then let's go together..."
"Student Liao, try the taste of this dish. It is made by the chef of Shaduxing. See if it is authentic." Ying Qingdao pointed to the middle dish and said to Liao Runing.
"It looks good. I'll try it." Liao Runing was suddenly called out, and immediately picked up his chopsticks to pick up the dishes. "It's authentic. Uncle, you hired the right chef."
An elder who is good at dealing with people and is indomitable in the business world is willing to put down his airs and talk to others, which obviously makes everyone feel comfortable.
After lunch, Ying Qingdao finally did not ask Wei San about the mecha, as if he just invited them to have dinner together.
"You send a few classmates back." Finally, Ying Qingdao stood up and said to Ying Xingjue.
After a lot of effort, after Ying Qingdao left, the five people in Damocles Military Academy finally relaxed.
"Why is your father so kind today? Is he coveting our Wei San's skills?" Liao Runing directly said what was in his heart to Ying Xingjue.
Jin Ke coughed and pulled Liao Runing back: "Don't talk nonsense."
Wei San turned his head to look at Ying Xingjue: "Your mecha will be ready in a few days, and we should be ready to return to Shadu Star by then."
"Okay."
"You want to follow me, do you want to bring Ji Chuyu, Huo Jian and others?" Wei San asked.
"I'll ask them."
...
Super 3S-level mechas are not easy to make. If someone else makes a self-designed mecha, it will take at least half a month and up to several years, but Wei San needs a week to complete it. She basically spends all her time in the studio. Sometimes Ying Chenghe will come to help her and help her record the process.
Because it is the construction and design of Ying Xingjue's mecha, it is not surprising that he is present throughout the whole process, and he even stays in the studio longer than Ying Chenghe.
Sometimes, it took Wei San too long to configure the materials needed for the mecha, and he was tired and fell asleep against the wall.
The mecha was not yet finished, and Ying Xingjue could not move her. He could only find a thin blanket and cover her, while he browsed and collected information from all over the Federation. The cooperation between the Independent Army and the Peace Communication Institute seemed to have come to an end, and now they began to return. The next step would probably be to let the students from various military academies conduct tests, but the perception in those instruments has been almost exhausted.
After sleeping for half an hour, Wei San woke up with a start. She looked down at the thin blanket on her body: "..."
Wei San couldn't help but look at Ying Xingjue by the window. He was looking at the light screen, his fingertips tapping in the air to reply to the message.
Ying Xingjue seemed to have sensed something and turned to look into Wei San's eyes: "... awake."
Wei San stood up and grabbed the thin blanket: "Have I slept for a long time?"
"Half an hour." Ying Xingjue walked over and took the thin blanket from her hand, "The perceptions stored in the detection instruments of each military region have been basically used up. They hope that I can go over to help."
The detection instruments of the First Military Region had already stored Ying Xingjue's perceptions, and they are not needed for the time being, but there are still other military regions.
"Marshal Ji said you want to stay with me." Wei San thought for a moment and raised his eyebrows, "Then let's change the route. You go to District 13 and District 12 first, and then I'll accompany you to other military districts."
Ying Xingjue's brows showed a faint smile: "Okay."
...
On the day when the super 3s-level mecha was completed, the five people from the Damocles Military Academy were there, not only to watch, but after completing the instrument inspection, Huo Xuanshan and Liao Runing had to enter the mecha and attack Ying Xingjue's mecha.
Wei San mainly focused on defense of this mecha, the purpose is to prevent any attack from succeeding after Ying Xingjue enters. She made modifications inside the mecha cabin. Because of the different structure, many things were streamlined, and the space inside the cabin became wider.
"You two attack with all your strength." Wei San said standing on the second floor.
Huo Xuanshan and Liao Runing teamed up to deal with Ying Xingjue, however, Ying Xingjue didn't even move, just stood there, and the attacks of the two didn't even leave any traces on the outer shell of the mecha.
Liao Runing took a closer look and couldn't help but sigh: "This is even more powerful than Wuchang's previous one."
Ying Chenghe excitedly took a photo of the super 3S-class mecha: "This is the first super 3S-class defense mecha in the Federation today. If you release this, Wei San, the Federation will probably be shaken again."
Wei San looked at the data on the screen: "This will not be released for the time being."
Ying Chenghe took a photo and sighed: "Wei San, you are awesome!"
Wei San laughed, saved the data, stood on the second floor, lowered his head and asked Ying Xingjue who had just come out of the mecha cabin: "What do you want to name this mecha?"