Chapter 124 Rating
After finalizing the design, Yan Hao began to work overtime. The task given to him by Mr. Pang was to independently build a level 6 mecha before the end of the semester. Now, Yan Hao has completed most of the mecha manufacturing, and only the last melee weapon is left.
The difficulty of making weapons is second only to the mecha core, so Yan Hao spent a lot of effort in making weapons. In addition, the final exam was coming soon, so Yan Hao almost lived in the laboratory. For Yan Hao, Mr. Pang returned to his dormitory and gave up his bed in the laboratory. In this way, Yan Hao finally completed the weapon making one day before the final exam.
From then on, Yan Hao completed his first self-made mecha in his life.
Old Pang walked around the freshly-made mecha, his face full of satisfaction. He could say that he had watched the production of this mecha being completed before his eyes, but when he actually saw the finished product, he was still shocked by the mecha in front of him.
He was shocked not because of how shocking this mecha was, but because of the excellence of his disciple. This was Yan Hao's first mecha in his life. If he didn't know this clearly, and just looked at this mecha, Mr. Pang would definitely think that this mecha was made by an experienced mecha maker.
Whether it is the fit of the thousands of parts inside the mecha or the smoothness of the energy transmission of the internal circuits of the mecha, this mecha has reached the extreme. If this mecha is taken to the Federal Mecha Association for evaluation, it will definitely reach more than 95 points. In fact, the Federation only needs to give a mecha maker a sixth-level title if the mecha he makes reaches more than 75 points.
"Xiao Hao, tomorrow I will have someone send this mecha to the Federal Association for grade assessment, and then you will be a true sixth-level mecha maker." Old Pang said proudly.
He is only a sophomore, but he is already a sixth-level mecha manufacturer. In the entire federation, only his disciple Pang Tianhe can do that.
Hahaha, you are worthy of being my last disciple.
"Teacher, I have a final exam tomorrow." Yan Hao reminded.
"What else are you going to take the exam for? The Federal University's graduation requirement for students like you is just to produce a level four mecha with a score of more than 60 points. You are already a level six mecha manufacturer, so you can graduate early." said Mr. Pang.
"Ah?" Yan Hao was confused. How come he graduated early?
"Why, do you want to take the exam? Of course you can, but don't you think you are bullying your classmates?" asked Mr. Pang.
"Then... I won't go." Perhaps because he was alone for too long in his previous life, Yan Hao in this life likes group life very much. So no matter how busy he is in making mechas this semester, he will attend every class seriously, even if he has already learned all the content. He likes to be with his classmates, so he doesn't want to hurt them, let alone bully them.
Pang Lao didn't know that his casual words could cause such a big emotional fluctuation in Yan Hao. He simply felt that the school exams were no longer useful to Yan Hao. It didn't matter if Yan Hao went to class. After all, young people should always have their own circle.
“It’s settled then.” Old Pang made the final decision.
The next day.
Yan Hao and He Shao went out together. After they went out, one went to the left and the other went to the right. One went to the Federal Mecha Association to assess his grade, and the other went to take the arduous final exam.
There are many people in the Mecha Builder Association, but most of them are level four and five mecha builders. There are fewer people above level six. Apart from Yan Hao, there are only two middle-aged uncles.
"Classmate, did you go to the wrong floor?" One of the uncles called out to Yan Hao.
"Isn't this the place where sixth-level mecha manufacturers are evaluated?" Yan Hao said, and then stepped back to the door and took a look at the house number. Yes, it was here.
"Are you here to assess your status as a Level 6 Mecha Builder?" The uncle's expression changed when he heard this. Another middle-aged man who was sitting there without saying anything also looked at Yan Hao in astonishment.
When they saw Yan Hao wearing the Federal University uniform, they naturally thought that Yan Hao was here to evaluate the fourth-level mecha.
"Yeah." Yan Hao nodded.
"Have you made an appointment?" Mecha builders below level 5 do not need to make an appointment to come to the association for assessment, but after level 5, an appointment is required in advance for the assessment level. There are also conditions for making an appointment. You must be a mecha builder above level 5 and your mental strength level must reach a certain level before you can make an appointment. These two conditions are to ensure that the person making the appointment has the potential and ability to become a level 6 mecha builder, rather than making an appointment randomly. In this way, the association will send an eight-level mecha builder to conduct the mecha assessment.
Otherwise, anyone can come and apply for the assessment, and the eighth-level mecha manufacturers of the association will be exhausted. The bearded man asked this question, which was actually a disguised way of confirming Yan Hao's ability.
"Yes, I'm number one." Mr. Pang had made the appointment for him yesterday, and he just asked him to come this morning.
Hearing this, the two uncles were stunned again. They had known each other before Yan Hao came. Their appointment numbers were number 2 and number 3 respectively. They were just discussing that they didn't know who would come in number 1, and even guessed the names of several people they knew who were about to be promoted to level 6 mecha manufacturers. But they didn't expect that the one who came would be a student-like boy.
But he actually made the reservation successfully, which means he has the ability. But does the Federation have such a young fifth-level mecha maker? If so, why haven't they heard of it?
"When were you rated level five?" the uncle asked.
"I haven't commented on it." Yan Hao said.
Haven't reviewed it? How can I make an appointment without reviewing it?
Just when the uncle was about to ask again, the door opened again, and a middle-aged man wearing the association's work clothes and an eighth-level mecha manufacturer badge on his chest walked in, followed by two uniformed staff members.
"Master Qin." The two middle-aged men saluted respectfully towards the man who walked in. The man was none other than Qin Yongchang, the head of the capital star of the Federal Mecha Association, the eighth-level mecha manufacturing master.
Upon seeing this, Yan Hao quickly stepped aside and saluted along with them.
Mecha manufacturing master is a very respected profession in the Federation, let alone an eighth-level manufacturing master, each of whom has a high status in the Federation.
Qin Yongchang raised his hand, signaling that everyone didn't need to be polite, and walked straight to the center of the room. There was a very large instrument in the center of the room, which was specially used to detect the level of mechas. Qin Yongchang walked over and stood still. The assistant behind him immediately handed him a piece of paper.
Qin Yongchang took it, his eyes flashed, and he looked at Yan Hao: "Number one, come here."
Yan Hao hurried over: "Master Qin."
Qin Yongchang didn't seem surprised by Yan Hao's youth. He raised his hand and said, "Release your mecha."
"Yes." Yan Hao nodded, took out the space button, and summoned the mecha he made. Then, a silver-white mecha appeared in the center of the room. In an instant, a visual impact made everyone present stunned.
It was a mecha with perfect streamlines, exquisite workmanship, and imposing aura. Just standing there quietly, one could feel the spiritual fluctuations emanating from within the mecha, which were unique fluctuations that only a mecha that had just been completed could have.
The difficulty of making mechas above level 6 is increased because the parts inside it need to be injected with mental power to make them. There are hundreds or thousands of such parts inside the mecha, so the mecha can only emit this obvious mental fluctuation after the maker has completed the production and assembly of all the mechas and all the mental powers inside are in harmony. As long as the mecha can emit this kind of mental fluctuation, the level will not be low.
"Come here and inject your mental power here." After a brief surprise, Qin Yongchang quickly came to his senses and pointed to an instrument at hand.
This instrument is used to collect and analyze mental power, and also to prevent cheating. Only when the mental power fluctuations of the mecha maker himself are consistent with the mental power inside the mecha to be tested, the assessment can be passed. Because the production cycle of the mecha is too long, the association cannot supervise the whole process. Testing mental power in this way can completely eliminate the possibility of people making mechas on behalf of others.
The mecha had been placed in the test chamber. After Yan Hao injected his mental power, the instrument started up quickly. After a buzzing sound, a series of data appeared on the display screen. Those data represented all the properties of the mecha. The whole process lasted about ten minutes, and the final score appeared, 90 points.
"90!!" Someone couldn't help but shout out. It was the uncle who had just spoken to Yan Hao.
If he hadn't seen Yan Hao inject mental power into the instrument with his own eyes and confirmed that there was no possibility of cheating, he would never have believed that this mecha was actually made by the boy in front of him. No, even now, he felt that he was dreaming.
Qin Yongchang raised his eyebrows, obviously a little surprised, but his surprise was not too obvious. He looked up at the series of data and said to Yan Hao: "The system coordination is full marks, the mental power fit is 95 points, and the energy transmission rate is 90 points. Your failure lies in the weapon."
Qin Yongchang pointed to the column representing the weapons: Weapon system, 60 points.
"Your weapon score is just barely passing, which surprised me." Qin Yongchang said, "The thermal weapons equipped on your mecha are all rated around 90 points, but your melee weapons seem to be designed a bit hastily. The level is barely enough for a level 4 mecha. You are equipped with such a weapon on a level 6 mecha, which lowers the level of the entire mecha. You should know that the biggest difference between a level 6 mecha and a level 5 mecha is the melee weapon, so my final score for you is 85 points."
After the instrument inspection, the assessor will give the mecha manufacturer a second score based on his own experience and understanding. This score may be a plus or minus. Obviously, Yan Hao was deducted five points by Qin Yongchang because of his melee weapon.
But 85 points was enough for him to complete the assessment of a sixth-level mecha manufacturer.
Yan Hao had no excuse for this result. The purpose of his coming here was to obtain the sixth-level assessment book. As for the weapons, he designed them specifically for the Zerg. This had not been confirmed on the battlefield. No one would believe him even if he explained, so he was too lazy to say anything.
"Thank you, Master Qin, for your guidance." Yan Hao said respectfully.
"Yeah." Qin Yongchang nodded with satisfaction, then pointed his finger at the computer not far away. A moment later, a piece of gold-stamped paper came out from the instrument that had just detected the mecha.
Qin Yongchang picked it up and handed it to Yan Hao in the amazed and envious eyes of the other two: "Congratulations, you have passed the level 6 assessment. This is your certificate."
Yan Hao was a little surprised to see that the other party printed out the certificate so quickly. He hadn't mentioned the instructor yet. He had promised Mr. Pang that his instructor must be filled in on the Level 6 evaluation form.
Yan Hao walked over and was about to bring up the matter to see if he could ask Master Qin to print a new copy for him. But when he got closer, he discovered that Mr. Pang's name was already printed on the gold-stamped certificate.
"Instructor? How did you know that?" Yan Hao asked in surprise.
Qin Yongchang laughed, and this laugh made him look much friendlier. "You came to evaluate the Level 6 mecha. It was Elder Pang who made the appointment for you personally. Otherwise, how could you, a student who has never even built a Level 4 mecha, enter the Level 6 evaluation directly?"
"So that's how it is." Yan Hao finally understood.
"However, is there any conflict between Mr. Pang and Mr. Zhong?" Qin Yongchang suddenly asked.
"Why do you ask that?" Yan Hao wondered.
"Aren't you also a student of Mr. Zhong? So at first I wanted to write the names of both Mr. Pang and Mr. Zhong on the evaluation book, but Mr. Pang refused and said that only his name could be signed." Qin Yongchang said.
"..."Yan Hao.
What should he say? Is the teacher jealous?
The other two uncles who came to evaluate the case, upon hearing this, their faces turned from surprise to understanding. So that's how it is. It turns out that this young man is actually the disciple of Elder Pang and Elder Zhong. Why didn't he think of this at the beginning? He clearly felt familiar with the name Yan Hao when he heard it. Isn't this the man who was publicly recognized by Elder Pang as the successor of the Mimic Mecha a few months ago, and made the second young master of the God of War Corps the first gigolo in the Federation?
It's nothing strange for a person who was able to participate in the production of a level-six mimicking mecha a few months ago to be evaluated as a level-six mecha manufacturer. This is simply what should be done.
The two who had been in self-doubt since Yan Hao started to evaluate them finally found a balance point. If they were accepted as disciples by both Master Pang and Master Zhong at the same time, they could be ordinary people. They were.
We ordinary people don't compare ourselves with monsters.
When Yan Hao came out of the Mecha Association, Zhong Lao seemed to have calculated the time and sent a message to him. It was short and concise: [Send me the evaluation form.]
Yan Hao didn't understand, but he still took a photo and sent it to Mr. Pang.
When Mr. Pang received the picture of the evaluation letter, he raised his hand with a smile and forwarded it to Mr. Zhong.
At this time, Mr. Zhong was correcting the calculation errors of the Barbie worm when he suddenly saw the picture sent by Mr. Pang, on which a line of words was circled in red: Instructor Pang Tianhe.
"Hmph!" Old Zhong snorted loudly in anger, scaring the Barbie bug so much that its face turned pale.
The author has something to say: ??Babyworm: What did I do wrong?
Mr. Zhong: Childish!
Mr. Pang: Then don’t be angry.
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