Old Bell lent it to Renault.

He didn't expect Renault to be able to accomplish the kind of "Shenyao" he named "Shenyao", but the fifty-six neuronal connections were also an experience for Renault. In fact, even without using the array control system, only fifty-six neurons can control the mech.

After all, these 56 neurons control the core part of the backbone, and the control array system is responsible for the details.

Of course, such a silver-winged angel will look a little "grinning" and "clumsy and sluggish", although it does not meet the needs of actual combat, but at least it meets the needs.

So in the afternoon, when I have nothing to do, I can often see such a scene - a beautiful silver mecha walks in the open space behind the machine shop, like a toddler baby, stumbling, bumping, and sometimes falling.

Its clumsy posture did not match its graceful form at all, so much so that David let out a disdainful scorn every time he saw it.

"I bet he won't be able to handle that crap in his lifetime." Sitting in a flower bed with his legs dangling, David commented on the Silverwinged Angel in this way.

In his eyes, Old Bell was not helping him by lending the Silverwinged Angel to Renault, but by torturing him.

But Renaud didn't care, he didn't give up because of the difficulty of the silverwinger, but worked hard to get used to it with great interest, adapted, no matter how many times he failed and fell, he never gave up.

Bang!

Another heavy fall.

Even wrapping himself in a heavy tin can, Renault was dizzy from the shock.

Due to the lack of neurons and the fact that Renault was unable to play the role of the array control system, he could not enjoy the reduction in physical strength brought by this system for the time being, but was forced to mobilize all his energy to control it, resulting in a higher fatigue than ordinary mechas.

After a period of use, his spirit had collapsed to the limit, and all the muscles of his body felt extremely sore.

Still, he gritted his teeth and stood up.

Giving up is not his style, the inhuman exercise of the mad dog instructor has given him a strong will to face all difficulties, even if he is going to pass out in the next moment, but as long as he still has the spirit, he must stand up!

This is the instructor's precept, simple, but crude.

All you have to do as a member is execute it!

Boom, he got up again, continued to walk hard, and fell again after the next second, and then continued to get up......

"I think he can do it." The upright Radmore looked at Renault who refused to admit defeat and said: "Mom said that liking and persistence are the shortcuts to success. ”

"Oh, is it? So, Radmore, do you like to repair mechs? David asked, at a high level.

Radmore rubbed his head and replied, "Of course, I love these big guys, and when I see them walking on land and flying in the sky, I feel great." ”

"But you can't even fix a pump right now!" David laughed.

Radmore was embarrassed: "I'm a little stupid, I'm slow. ”

"That's why talent is the most important thing. Radmore, you're not in this business! David replied very seriously.

"No!" Hearing this, Radmore was visibly angry, and he waved his huge fist and said, "I don't want you to say that about me." ”

"Hey, kids, what's the quarrel about?"

Fortunately, at this time, an elegant voice came.

When I looked back, I saw a middle-aged man wearing a top hat, holding a pipe, and two small mustaches. Although he walked from the playground full of wolves, he walked as if he was walking on a dancing dance floor.

"Gad!" Seeing the middle-aged man, David hurriedly ran over and took the opportunity to avoid Radmore, and by the way, he didn't forget to complain: "I just said that Radmore is not suitable for this, and he was excited and angry." ”

The person who came was Imogen Gad, another partner of the Belgard machine shop.

"Oh, it's not a good thing to arbitrarily deny what one loves to do." Gard said with a smile.

"I'm just telling the truth." David muttered, "Radmore is stupid, he really doesn't have the talent for it." ”

"Talent is never the key to success or failure, guys, let go of the arguments, and look back in ten years, maybe you can determine who is the right one." Gard laughed.

In the distance, the silverwing, who was still struggling between falling and walking, finally stopped.

Renault came out of it.

Although the Silverwinged Angel faltered like an old man about to die, Renault's head was covered with sweat, as if he had just experienced a marathon, and his legs were floating when he walked.

But his eyes were still so bright and confident.

Coming to Gad's side, he bowed: "Mr. Gade, you are here." ”

If Old Bell is an expert in mechs, then Imogen Gad is a man of many talents.

It's a pity that this well-rounded fellow didn't put his abilities to good use in the first place - he was a fraudster, and his most brilliant record was to run eighteen simultaneous frauds in one month and get away with it.

And the reason why he wants to commit so many frauds at the same time is not for money, but simply because he wants to set a new record for fraud cases in the history of crime.

It was for this reason that he was defeated in an attempt to reach a higher record.

He was only twenty years old that year.

After nearly two decades in prison, Imogen Gad was finally released on parole.

However, in the face of such a habitual fraudster, few people dare to use him. It was Old Bell who used him, and Old Bell was not bankrupt at that time.

After Old Bell went bankrupt, everyone left him, but Gad did not leave.

On the contrary, he opened the machine shop and named it Belgard, and then asked the elder Bell to preside over it. Although he is the real owner of this factory, he is the leader of everything.

"Ah, it's little Renault, you look like you're really energetic." Gard shook the pipe in his hand and said with a smile, "It seems that you have a strong interest in piloting mechs. ”

"My real dream is to drive, but I don't exclude mechas, I personally see them as a difference between a profession and a hobby." Renault replied.

"And what about repairs? Major or hobby? Gard asked.

Renault thought for a moment and replied, "It's a part-time job, sir." ”

Gad laughed.

The laughter stopped, and he said, "So, are you interested in making some other extra money?" ”

"Any other extra money?" Renault was puzzled.

He looked at Gad, and Old Bell in the distance also cast his gaze.

"That's right." "You know that Schgwani has dozens of mech competitions every year, big and small," Gard said. There are all kinds of competitions, and usually the winner gets a certain amount of prize money......"

"No, Gad, don't let that kid go to the race!" Old Bell in the distance was already roaring, and a dissatisfied look appeared on his face: "He is still just a beginner, he doesn't know anything, he doesn't know anything, and he can't win the game!" ”

Gard shook his head, "Hey, Bell, don't think I don't understand anything. I've read the information of this kid piloting a mecha, he is very talented, and he is very fast. Lo and behold, he had only been using the Silverwings for seven days, and he was already able to get the Silverwings up and walk a few steps. As long as you are willing to increase the neurons of the Silverwinged Angel and reduce the complexity of the control system, with the strength of the Silverwing, this child can participate in some small competitions. You don't need to be a champion, you can get a prize money as long as you get a certain position, or even a bonus as long as you play, and we can also take the opportunity to do some publicity. ”

"The Shenyao system can also increase neuronal control?" Renault was shocked by the mecha Bell had built, and that would have made it much more difficult for him to operate. In contrast, getting some places in the small races is not his concern.

"But most of those games are dangerous, and I will never let this kid take risks, it would be irresponsible for his life."

The old man said angrily and walked over and pulled Renault away.

Looking at his departing back, Gade shook his head helplessly: "Damn old man, always so stubborn." ”

Despite Gad's persuasion, Bale ultimately did not agree to let Renault go to the game.

But Reynolds understood what it was like to increase neurons.

This is a training system that Bell has designed because of the complexity of the Silverwing.

This system adds an additional ninety-one neurons to the Shenyao system, bringing the number of neurons in the Shenyao system to 147, which is only one less than the standard system. At the same time, the array control system is thus minimized, and only a few simple operations are required to make up for the missing neurons.

Trainers will start with this system, step by step adaptive training, as the training intensity increases, the number of neurons is reduced, the function of the array control system is increased, and gradually adapt to this dual system.

However, by the time Bell Sr. devised the system, he was bankrupt, he had lost the contact information of the original owner, and the training system could no longer be marketed.

But the training system was retained.

Bale didn't give the system to Renault because he was worried that Renault would go to the races.

"Listen to me, kid, I lent you the Angel because I wanted it to help you in your training, not for you to go to those underground mech fighting tournaments. You are still young and have a great future, and you should not bet your fate on it for a little money, that is not the choice that a smart person should have. Gard wasn't a bad guy, but he wanted money. The fanatical pursuit of money can make people short-sighted, eager for quick success, and even pollute the mind. ”

"Keep your heart pure, child, this is the greatest advice an old man can give you!"

Renault looked at Old Bell and replied very seriously: "I promise you, Mr. Bell, I will never go to those mecha fighting matches casually." ”

Old Bell didn't notice that there was a small trap in Renault's words, he only said that he would not go casually, but he did not say that he would not go.

Renault didn't want to go against the good intentions of old Bell, he just instinctively felt that he had to leave some retreat for himself.