"Okay, you play slowly, I'll go first. Don't forget this thing, burn it when you read it and write it down. Don't stay. ”

Handing over the scroll in his hand, Fang Qiuling was about to flash, but Zhang Dongchen immediately stopped him.

"Gone? Don't, Thurik, don't be in a hurry! The experiment is only halfway through...... No, it's just getting started! Whether the 'Rum text' you mentioned is really useful, whether it is idealistic or materialistic, let's verify it again! Be rigorous in science and not jump to conclusions. I'm planning to get another model machine, and you can help me do it! It's a lot faster! ”

Fang Qiuling has no special abilities, but his hands-on ability is super strong, and he can see it when he makes his first model machine, he definitely plays with toys such as steel pula models and transformers at home, and his hands are stable. In addition, he also has a lot of strength, and what Zhang Dongchen can get down with three or five strokes, he can break it in one go, and the incision is extremely smooth. With him as an assistant, it is definitely twice the result with half the effort!

Zhang Dongchen is an out-and-out scientific madman, and once he has an idea, he will experiment without sleep. With such an assistant to help you work together, the research efficiency can definitely be greatly improved! With such a priority assistant, how can he just let him go? Impossible, absolutely impossible!

However, it is a pity that Fang Qiuling has no intention of staying and continuing to work at all: "No, there will be something to do later." You play slowly, just give me the result when the time comes. ”

"Something else in a moment? What is more important than this? Stay and work...... No, stay and help! ”

"Of course...... No way! Look at the time, it's already past three o'clock, and I'll have to go on a 'date' in a while. Or the restaurant you helped order. You—You can't have forgotten, have you? ”

"Oh, yes......"

Zhang Dongchen blinked, and it took a while to remember the whole meal of Roshshuval - he really forgot it.

"Then I'll go first."

"Okay, bye-bye......"

"Oh, yes." Fang Qiuling grabbed his coat and was about to leave, but when he walked to the door, he turned around as if he remembered something, "Dongchen, I also remind you, have you forgotten something too?" In particular, he added an accent to the word "have".

Zhang Dongchen responded with a blank face: "What? ”

Fang Qiuling sighed and pointed to the door: "Your family's Qiu Yu seems to have been waiting outside for a while, do you have any activity arrangements?" ”

Although the door of the laboratory was closed, and the soundproofing measures of the laboratory itself were quite good, the slightest movement outside still could not hide from Fang Qiuling's ears.

"Autumn rain? Autumn rain...... Not good! Worst! There is a banquet in the evening! I completely forgot! ”

Zhang Dongchen's face changed greatly, obviously remembering something.

"Alas......" Fang Qiuling sighed lightly, "Good luck." ”

As he spoke, Fang Qiuling left Zhang Dongchen, who was terrified, and pushed the door out, and Murong Qiuyu, who was dressed in a gorgeous dress, immediately came into view.

"Ah, Mr. Norn. Good day. ”

Murong Qiuyu elegantly opened her skirt and saluted, and the perfect etiquette not only showed her good upbringing, but also perfectly showed her graceful figure.

"Good day, Miss Murong." Fang Qiuling hurriedly returned the salute, "The stupid guy inside who is still busy, I have already reminded him." It should be out soon. ”

"Thank you."

Murong Qiuyu's voice was crisp, with a feminine gentleness and crispness. If her sister Murong Qiuxue is a snow plum blooming in the cold winter, then she is like a gentle drizzle in the warm spring sun, gentle and lovely - it's really strange, how can there be sisters with such a big difference in personality.

But then again, the two sword-wielding envoys in their own family are also quite different in personality. You must know that they are twins, and there is a three-year difference between Murong Qiuxue and Murong Qiuyu......

"You're going on a date?"

"No, it's an internal family banquet that needs to be attended by dear......"

Murong Qiuyu showed a slightly helpless wry smile.

Although Murong Qiuxue and Murong Qiuyu are both the daughters of the Murong family, the relationship between the two sisters and the family is not harmonious. Especially some time ago, the Pan-Terda Alliance army was pressing, and all kinds of rumors continued. The forces within the family that advocated surrender completely gained the upper hand, and then planned to give the two sisters away as gifts to ensure that the Murong family's interests in the Dawning Territory would not be lost. The few surrender activists in the family almost didn't go directly to the door and tie people up with ropes, which made the two of them angry.

And with the end of the Battle of Saumilton Airspace, the situation outside the Dawning Territory has turned a 180-degree reversal. As a result of the fall of the Fourteenth Separate Fleet, the Pan-Telda Alliance itself was plunged into minor civil strife. At the same time, because the identity of the deputy commander of the Heavenly Knight has been widely recognized, the international status of the Dawning Leader has been greatly improved.

The Murong family finally realized that they were on the wrong team, bet on the wrong treasure, and were about to face liquidation, so they hurriedly played the emotional card. Although I don't want to care about this matter very much, but the seven aunts and eight aunts cry at the door, and they can't sit idly by, right? This time the intra-family gathering is estimated to be a "grievance meeting", "begging for mercy meeting", or "denial meeting......

As for how to deal with these capitulation factions and wall grass, let's leave it to the "dear" to worry about it. If you want to kill or something, Murong Qiuyu said that she didn't care at all!

"Mr. Norne, you ...... Are you going back soon? ”

"Well, that's right. I will go back the day after tomorrow. The day after tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve, and I plan to go home for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner and then rest for a few days. ”

"Chinese New Year's Eve dinner? Yes! I know, it's the kind of ritual where the whole family gets together, cooks a table, and everyone eats together, right? ”

"Yes, that's right."

"Then can Euphelina and Yunoticia also participate?"

"Of course, they're my family now."

"Mm-hmm, that's nice."

After chatting casually, Fang Qiuling first proposed his farewell: "I asked Yuna and Yuya to have dinner together, and it's almost time, so I'll leave first." ”

"Well, I heard, you made a reservation for a full meal in Roshshuval." Murong Qiuyu pulled up the hem of her skirt again and saluted, "Then I wish you first, have a good appetite." ”

"Uh...... Thank you. Fang Qiuling also hurriedly returned the salute, "I also wish you a good night." ”

Bidding farewell to Murong Qiuyu, Fang Qiuling turned on the navigation on his personal terminal and went straight to the connecting bridge.

The Kunpeng was formerly a large transport ship, and after a series of modifications, it became an air carrier. In the process of transformation, in order to achieve the structural strength required by the empty carrier, the renovators carried out a large number of reinforcements on the hull, which led to the original spacious interior layout becoming narrow and short, and also caused many "broken roads" inside the ship.

Partitions and zoning inside a floating ship are usually achieved through hatches and movable bulkheads. The presence of a dead-end road is actually not conducive to the management and layout of the ship. The most intuitive manifestation is the navigation program on the personal terminal, even if it is a high-tech plane navigation program, it is still easy to get lost when encountering the intricate and labyrinth-like passages inside the Kunpeng.

Fang Qiuling had already foreseen that he would most likely go the wrong way, so he came out of Zhang Dongchen's laboratory in advance. But I didn't expect a few turns and walked into a dead end. The key is that before he was ready to turn around and retreat, the hatch behind him opened, and with a "bang", a strong figure fell out of the hatch.

"Wow!"

- What situation, what situation?

I'm definitely not afraid, but it's still a little flustered.

- Please, this is inside the floating ship! Not in some secluded alley!

Turning around, he saw the ...... lying on the ground Kind of familiar. Oh, and remember, it's the commander of the Kunpeng's assault unit, the eldest son of the current patriarch of the Robert family, the Grand Knight James Will Robert.

- What's wrong with him?

The strong man lying on the ground was panting, moaning from time to time, and his body was sweating like rain, looking tired. Although he was not unconscious, he was obviously not much better than being unconscious.

Fang Qiuling hurriedly helped him sit up, and took out a bottle of holy water from the storage bag and brought it to his mouth.

Robert ...... "Remember that this one has the title of knight," "What's going on?" Are you training? Or did you let people beat it? ”

The holy water was poured down little by little, and Robert's sallow face gradually became a little bloody.

Although it is not a panacea, as long as it is not an undead creature, the holy water can have a somewhat relieving effect. Fang Qiuling's other first-aid methods are average, but irrigation is a good hand!

“…… Commander Norn? Why are you here? ”

Robert was in good physical condition and quickly regained consciousness after a short break.

"Uh...... Don't tell me who I am. How much is this? ”

Fang Qiuling raised a finger in front of Robert.

"Commander Norn, you're just out of strength! It's not that the head was hit. Robert slapped Fang Qiuling's hand away in anger, "Commander, why did you come here?" ”

"Mind a ......" Although he was a little embarrassed, Fang Qiuling still flashed the personal terminal on his wrist, "I'm going to the connecting bridge, but I accidentally got lost......

Robert laughed, but there was a clear weakness in his laughter. He staggered up straight, then took a few long deep breaths.

"Commander, I'll send you there, I'm familiar with this place."

“…… Good. ”

Fang Qiuling could see that Robert should have something to ask. As for the content and reason for the consultation, I can guess a little.

As the leader of the Assault Force, James Will Robert is a very strong Raider Pilot. At the same time, he also has a prominent family background, and the Robert family is second only to the Murong family in the Dawn Collar. In the end, he is still a strong man with the strength of a great knight. The superposition of the three produces an effect that one plus one is greater than two, and he is a veritable pillar of the Dawn Collar.

Recently, however, this "pillar", which is mainly rooted in the military field, has some troubles, and the source of the troubles is a foreign hairy boy.

As a pure "martial artist", Robert always believes that everything is illusory, and only his own strength is the most real! So he has been honing his combat skills, accumulating combat experience, and taking the lead in appearing on the front line of the battlefield.

And now, the most proud combat skills have been compared by a hairy boy! And he completely lost to this hairy boy! This made Robert very unwilling.

- This kid is very strong, yes, but as long as you give me that body, I can do it!

The results of the surprise attack of the Psychic Power Trial Machine were extremely amazing, and it could even be said that the single machine changed the situation of the entire battlefield. It was rumored that this thing was actually magic armor, but as someone in the know who watched it build it bit by bit and test it one by one, would Robert not know what it was? It is indeed a Raider, a specially equipped Raider Soldier with the latest technology!

It is true that the mental resistance of this new type of assault machine must be amazingly high, and the overload during combat must be extremely exaggerated, just by looking at a series of data during the test, such a judgment can be made. However, Robert is still confident in controlling this "beast" in the skin of a strong machine soldier.

- I'm the first person in the Dawning Realm! Who else is me!

The idea is very good and very responsible, but ......

The room that I just fell out of was the third training room. Robert retrieved the parameters of the mental power trial machine and conducted a battle review on the simulator. As soon as he sat in the driver's seat and activated the air awareness system, he realized that something was wrong - dizziness and blurred vision.

This is a physical response to mental stress when the body is more than it can tolerate. And this terrible feeling is strange, but it is also somewhat familiar, and Robert has not experienced it for a long, long time. I remember the last time I had a stress reaction was when he was a teenager.

The simulator then began to charge, charging the enemy fleet under the lead-gray clouds of the Saumilton airspace.

The scene of the rapid retreat, the rapidly magnifying enemy floating ships in front of you, and the oncoming beams of fire...... Robert really wanted to move, and he really wanted to operate this steel beast with his own hands to win his own results. But the mental resistance had firmly pressed him on the driver's seat, and it was very difficult to even move his fingers.

Dive, stop, shoot, speed away – the Vice-Commander's series of attacks are perfect and precise, like a dancer dancing on the tip of a knife. However, only after experiencing it for yourself will you know how much mental pressure this seemingly simple series of actions needs to endure......

Robert was convinced, and the jealousy that had been somewhat there was completely vanished. As a pure "martial artist", being respectful in front of the strong is the minimum etiquette!

By the time the whole review was over, Robert was like he had been fished out of the water, covered in sweat. And the physical exertion is only secondary, and the biggest exertion is in the mental aspect.

In order to resist the extremely high mental resistance of the mental power trial machine, Robert had to forcibly overdraft part of his mental power, which eventually caused him to get off the simulator with dizziness and a veritable "gold star in his eyes". The mere act of opening the door and walking out of the training room took him all his strength. If Fang Qiuling didn't happen to be "lost", it is estimated that he would have to lie here for most of the day to recover.