Chapter 24 Find a Rich Stepfather Our boss has taken a fancy to you
With Uriel, a senior engineer, it is extremely easy to track and locate based on the information.
Uriel released a miniature camera, and the golden ball flapped its wings and flew into the exhibition hall, focusing on the center and zooming in on the picture.
"Isn't this my little white-haired test driver?!"
Yu Chen's heart moved.
The bird had sneaked away through the waterway many times, and he had vaguely guessed something. Now that his guess had been confirmed, he felt much more at ease.
Things flying left and right are within his control and nothing can go wrong.
Yu Chen glanced at Uriel through the video, following the sound.
Although the other party couldn't see it, Uriel felt that his psychological shadow suddenly increased.
Yu Chen emphasized calmly: "It's not yours, it's mine."
"……OK."
"You will be responsible for the explanation next."
"Me? Ah, but I'm just a mecha engineer! What's the explanation--" Uriel stole a glance at his uncle's face, and straightened his back with a strong desire to survive:
"…I should be able to hold on."
Facts have proved that everyone has their own specialties and you shouldn't force yourself to do something.
Uriel gritted his teeth and described the battle scene with a level of description that was similar to that of an elementary school Chinese teacher. Then he lazily operated the camera, found a talkative spectator, and broadcast it in real time.
Chatty Lu Sturgeon: "Sidewinder 0 is coming in! As expected of an experimental aircraft, it has a dark gray-blue paint job and built-in radar invisibility, and its lines are clean and beautiful."
Uriel breathed a sigh of relief, good! Well said.
Lu Xun: "He appeared, and he jumped onto the mecha with three steps with one hand. My idol is so beautiful and handsome! I really hope it's me who gets kicked..."
Yu Chen: “…”
Uriel: “…”
How about we change the channel?
As soon as the news of the individual competition came out, the venue was filled with spectators.
The bearded vulture is doing warm-up exercises, looking mature and experienced.
He was a sturdy and strong eagle-like creature, specializing in heavy armor. When he saw the young man opposite him driving a lightweight armor, he immediately stroked his beard and smiled:
"Friendship comes first, competition comes second. My name is 'Hu Tian Hu Di', may I ask for your circle name?"
Many people in the mercenary circle are unwilling to reveal their real names, and calling each other by their circle nicknames is considered a custom.
Bai Ling certainly also has a fixed name.
However, when he glanced at the side of the venue, he spotted six or seven hidden cameras. He thought that there were many small manufacturers exhibiting in the next exhibition hall, such as those selling spray paint, awnings, and leather interiors. Maybe there were potential sponsors who were watching the live broadcast with nothing to do?
Bai Ling: "Hello, my name is 'Wangpuzhanzhaozhao'."
Onlookers: “???”
A group of bosses who were playing cards and listening to the live broadcast were stunned for a moment and burst out laughing.
The bearded vulture's face was frozen and the corners of its mouth twitched.
……absurd! Young people nowadays are too unrestrained. How can they get appreciation from high-end manufacturers if they write their ambitions on their ID?
Even if there are, the ones attracted will definitely be small and second-rate factories!
Three minutes later, the game started on time.
As soon as the bell rang, the bearded vulture stepped on the accelerator to the limit, and with a rage that was determined to win a quick battle and crush the opponent in one blow, he directly fired at [Shop for Rent].
“Boom—”
The gray smoke dissipated, and a three-meter-deep pit appeared on the ground.
The audience cheered: "Hu Tian Hu Di! Hu Tian Hu Di!"
Hu Wujiu sneered and looked, but his eyelids jumped and he found that there was nothing at the bottom of the pit. His scalp tingled and he quickly turned around to block.
"sulfuric acid!"
The next second, [旺铺找出租] swooped down directly, and the lightsaber in his hand, carrying an enormous gravitational potential energy, smashed into the gap between [胡天胡地]'s spine armor, actually trying to remove the enemy's armor like prying open a turtle shell!
The bearded vulture screamed in anger in the cockpit: "Naive!"
He raised his hand and bombarded Bai Ling's neck at close range. The opponent dodged swiftly and the bearded vulture immediately leaped into the air.
He didn't expect this disabled man with a broken leg to be so difficult to deal with. Five minutes later, he didn't hit any of his shots.
But lightweight machines are fragile on the battlefield. If the delay lasts any longer, [Wangpu Rent] will definitely not be able to withstand it.
The bearded vulture became ruthless and simply used his best skills -
Lu Xun's pupils shrank. "Oh no! [Hu Tian Hu Di] is about to launch sulfuric acid as his ultimate move. This old Biden! Where is friendship first?"
Just as he finished speaking, the overwhelming sulfuric acid shells turned into a huge net with nowhere to escape, and were about to cover Bai Ling.
Hu Wujiu's fans said proudly: "Once Lao Hu uses this trick, the mecha will be severely corroded even if it doesn't explode, and no matter how beautiful the paint is, it will be useless."
Inside the Sidewinder cockpit.
The controller swiped the screen with warnings frantically. Rattlesnake's voice was cold and urgent: "Master! The probability of dodging is decreasing. We have an 80% chance of having to survive the sulfuric acid rain. Please hold on to the handrail!"
Bai Ling suddenly said, "Rattlesnake, do you believe me?"
Rattlesnake didn't hesitate: "Of course, Master."
Bai Ling's gray eyes were stern: "Switch to manual gear immediately."
You dare to throw sulfuric acid on my mech and damage its face? Tired of living.
Although the rattlesnake didn't understand his intention, this time, it chose to abandon the calculation and trust its own intuition.
...Huh? Can artificial intelligence also have intuition?
Rattlesnake gave up the operating authority, and Bai Ling's slender claw-like fingers flew up and down the panel, and his eyes read the data at high speed, just like a precisely operated machine.
That stable attitude somehow poked the fuel tank of the Rattler, and the Rattler suddenly roared its engine and roared seriously:
“Kill kill kill kill kill!!”
Bai Ling:?
Who corrupted my little girl's voice library?
At this time, Ptolemy, holding two ice cream cones, passed by innocently.
Ptolemy couldn't find the rattlesnake, so he went to the backfield. Suddenly, a light flashed on its camera, and it excitedly turned on the recording mode.
It’s amazing! This is a movement technique it has never seen before!
The mecha should fly in an arc, but the Rattler is now flying in a straight line.
It rubbed against the sulfuric acid bullet again and again at incredible angles, and finally the handsome tail smoke pierced the big net, turned around and threw the knife beautifully, hitting the forehead of the Vulture Mecha.
The bearded vulture punched the control panel.
Based on his experience, if he continued to fight, he would most likely lose. Rather than losing the reputation of being in the top eight before signing up and becoming a laughing stock, it is better to cut losses in time...
"It's very exciting, my friend, shall we stop here?"
Bai Ling didn't waste any time, he just went up and slashed at the target in an instant.
The bearded vulture's hind armor was blown off into the sky and fell into its own sulfuric acid, being completely destroyed.
Referee: "The winner is decided! [Wang Pu Rent] wins this individual match and gets 200 points."
The Rattler celebrated with a deft fly-around.
If you observe its trajectory, it is like an invisible hand, using the sky as a blank sheet of paper and the mecha as a hard pen, and the exhaust gas leaves a huge handwriting in the vast blue sky.
【Advertisement, location, recruitment, rental】
Audience: "…Are there any sponsors? Look at the kids, they work so hard!"
At this time, Uriel just arrived from the back building of the company and said sincerely: "This is the first victory in the strict sense, which is very good."
Bai Ling had just left the cabin and hadn't figured it out yet: "He got 10 points for beating me, why did I get 200 points?"
Uriel: "Well, because you have the novice protection period bonus, if you successfully challenge a player with a higher score than you, your points will be multiplied 20 times."
Bai Ling said righteously: "But I just studied the rules, and there is no such rule."
Wu Lier secretly wiped his sweat and explained seriously: "It's a competition. It's common for the upper echelons to change the rules overnight. Don't you understand those old nobles?"
Bai Ling was stunned, not knowing who he was thinking of. He curled his lips and said, "That's right."
Uriel then took Bai Ling to sign up.
Bai Ling's balance is less than 50,000, so he plans to borrow some high-interest loans from a black market bank and pay it back next month. But Rattlesnake sent him a message:
"Master, I have three thousand here, take it."
Bai Ling was stunned: "Where did you get it...you——"
He was suddenly speechless.
Bai Ling recalled the years before his death in his previous life. He suffered organ failure and was forced to retire from the front line. He could only struggle on his own and make a living by selling small items.
They often go to the subway station to sell water, umbrellas, and balloons...
Him, and the Rattlers.
Although the rattlesnake looks cold, it is actually an emotional AI. It likes flowers and colorful things. Bai Ling dragged his sick body to the market to buy goods, and it was willing to act as a truck.
Together they filled the cockpit and luggage racks with cheap balloons. The rattlesnake was delighted. He said, "There are so many colorful bubbles in my stomach."
That day, it was raining heavily outside and people were fleeing in all directions. Bai Ling didn't sell a single umbrella. He limped back to the street, soaking wet. The first thing he did was not to climb into the cockpit to avoid the rain, but to hurriedly pull a plastic raincoat on the Rattler.
The wind was so strong that Bai Ling felt like his tattered clothes were about to be blown away.
He heard the rattlesnake talking. It was old, too, and there were always parts that couldn't be fixed. The speaker was rustling, and it said:
"I want to cry, I really want to cry, but tears are a human behavior. I might be broken, maybe the condenser is dripping."
Rattlesnake stretched out its broken wings and placed them above Bai Ling's head, trying to protect him from the wind and rain.
Bai Ling's calves were immersed in the cold rain, and he stood on the street, shedding many tears for the cat that it could not shed.
A hero should crash at the most glorious moment, not fall on the street in obscurity.
This is especially true for Rattlesnake, who has been through life and death with him countless times.
So in this life, we must never repeat the same mistakes.
I have to find a rich stepfather for my little girl...
"Don't worry about the registration fee. The Gorgon Design Bureau has already paid for you." Uriel comforted.
Bai Ling turned his head, a little suspicious: "I signed the experimental contract with your studio, not with Gorgon, why should they pay for me?"
Uriel: "Well, actually Gorgon is my boss... Anyway, don't worry about the money."
He can't say, our big boss likes you and wants to monopolize all your advertising space...
Uriel took the opportunity to turn the topic to the experiment and took Bai Ling to the studio.
Bai Ling casually asked him if he was busy recently, and Uriel sighed:
"It's more than just busy. The Mech World Cup is about to start, and all kinds of field staff, maintenance engineers, and rescue workers have been mobilized. I also often have to debug data with the company team."
"By the way, do you have any repairmen to recommend? We are short of people here."
In the mecha circle, the most informed people are the pilots.
Bai Ling thought about it and wrote him a list of people who were reliable and had been used in his previous revolution.
Uriel rubbed his hands and asked, "Are there any announcers or commentators?"
Bai Ling: "? Isn't there a commentator on the live broadcast of the competition?"
Uriel didn't dare say that it was something he had added extra. The big boss disliked his commentary because it was too dry and could not reflect one tenth of your fighting style.
This matter was put aside for the time being, because Uriel still had to hurry up and conduct twenty sets of tests on Bai Ling, and then analyze thousands of projects.
After the experiment was completed, night had fallen.
Bai Ling was exhausted. After doing 300 jumps in the Sidewinder, the battery of his prosthetic limbs had already run out.
Uriel looked at the data with satisfaction: "That's all for today."
However, just as he walked out the door, he received a message from the registration office saying that the data on the physical examination form submitted by Bai Ling was too bad and they did not recommend him to participate in the competition.
Bai Ling asked coldly: "What if I must go?"
The registration office said awkwardly: "Then your alpha guardian must come in person and sign the "Self-responsibility Agreement". And..."
"The deadline is tomorrow morning at nine."
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