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Chapter 242

"Ah? You... are you sure?"

Gao Shang was slightly stunned and rubbed his ears in disbelief, as if he was surprised by Wuming's readily agreeing.

Theoretically, a regular mecha is not allowed to be inserted into parts from different people's hands. The parts created by each craftsman must have more or less subtle differences, and this small gap can definitely be infinitely magnified dozens of times for the mecha that relies on precision and precision, causing a fatal blow.

A small part is so exaggerated, let alone two arms? Moreover, although the idea created by Situ Lei is novel, it is the method of the earth after all. It is noble and unsure. This somewhat stiff design can fit the antique mechas of the source world.

It is precisely because of these concerns that Gao Shang came to ask Wuming for advice. After all, Wuming is knowledgeable and more experienced than his own, he will definitely point out the disadvantages and infeasibility for himself.

But now, Wuming not only did not deny it at all, but also agreed without thinking, and did not even hesitate a little, which made Gao Shang feel a little nervous.

"What?" Wuming gave him a blank look, as if he was a little displeased with Gao Shang's questioning his authority. "Isn't it just pretending to be an arm, why do you come to ask me specifically?"

Gao Shang frowned, hesitated for a moment, and expressed his inner concerns: "But, senior Wuming rashly installed accessories from the hands of the earthlings on the mecha that had been designed properly, will it cause the particles inside the mecha to fissure, causing the entire mecha to be unable to withstand the pressure inside and be broken?"

"No, don't worry." Wuming waved his hand, picked up a bowl of tea and drank it all, and said cheerfully.

"You underestimate Ascension One too much. At the beginning, the four great immortal emperors set up various possibilities for Ascension One at the beginning of their design. Not only were they built with the rarest five-element combination iron, but they also killed the gonglong and used their essence and blood to smelly iron. The mechas created can definitely adapt to various changes and dangers. Not to mention that you installed two arms for him, even if you installed a cannon on the head of Ascension One, you will be able to adapt freely!"

Listening to Wuming's introduction, which became more and more excited as he spoke, Gao Shang couldn't help but grow into an "O" shape, obviously very shocked by the huge background of Ascension One. But then, the surprise on his face turned into a happy smile.

Since even Wuming, the optical brain that knows the best of Ascension One, says that there is no problem, there must be no problem! You can start building such a large robotic arm tomorrow to reconnect the broken limbs for Ascension One, and it is just around the corner!

At this moment, Gao Shang wanted to ask some more questions, but the image on Wuming was pitch black, like a TV with power off, without any image.

Gao Shang knew that Wuming had answered all his necessary questions and interrupted the spiritual connection between the two parties.

In desperation, Gao Shang had to force himself to sleep with excitement. However, less than five hours later, when it was dim, he couldn't wait to jump up, and could no longer contain the excitement in his heart, and ran to Situ Lei's room.

As expected, although the sun was still rising, Situ Lei still slept very sweetly, and his limbs were wide open on the bed and snored like thunder. The saliva at the corner of his mouth had already wet the pillow.

There is no way. Situ Lei basically doesn't drink any alcohol on weekdays, so naturally he can't have any alcohol tolerance. But in the joyful atmosphere last night, he also looked for Gao Shang to toast several glasses of whiskey with extremely high alcohol concentration. Gao Shang was so scared that he was a little worried about whether this nerd would be poisoned.

At this moment, he probably hadn't woken up yet. In addition, he slept late yesterday, so he slept like a dead pig now. Judging from his attitude, he probably had no chance of waking up until noon.

If you are on weekdays, Gao Shang actually doesn’t like to disturb others’ rest. After all, if you are disturbed by something like rest, no one can feel good. Even if you are like this, let alone these mortals who rely on sleep?

But today, Gao Shang didn't have the patience and quietly waited for Situ Lei to get up. First, he couldn't wait to discuss with Situ Lei about his robotic arm, and talk about learning from or patent acquisition. Second, Jie Gao still has a lot of things waiting for him to deal with, and he can't wait for Situ Lei for so long.

At that moment, seeing Situ Lei still snoring like thunder, Gao Shang directly condensed a strong mental power in his palm and placed it gently in Situ Lei's ears, allowing the small particles between the mental power to collide violently, forming a fine ultrasound wave penetrated into Situ Lei's ears.

This feeling is like ringing a copper bell with all your strength on the side of a person's ear. It is absolutely effective and can wake up a person from his sleep in a short moment. However, if it is placed on a person with a weak nerve, he may be mentally confused and the risk of psychological collapse.

Fortunately, Situ Lei was not such a weak guy. As soon as Gao Shang's palm was placed in his ear, Situ Lei woke up from his sleep instantly, stared at Gao Shang, suddenly widened his eyes, and sat up straight like a carp, looking at Gao Shang beside him with a little blank look.

"Mr. Gao... have you gotten up?"

Gao Shang narrowed his eyes and smiled, took back his palm as if nothing had happened, and said with a smile: "Yes, you got up quite early."

Situ Lei rubbed his head, which was a little sore due to the double blow of alcohol and disturbing sleep, and said in confusion: "I just slept well, but somehow I suddenly woke me up by something... By the way, Mr. Gao, what are you doing with me?"

Seeing that Situ Lei cooperated so well, he did not mention the matter of disturbing him Qingmeng again, but went straight to the point just in his wish. Gao Shang couldn't help but feel happy and said readily: "Situ Lei, we are also old acquaintances. To be honest, when I visited your office yesterday, I saw the drawings on your desk..."

"Oh, are you talking about Tie Feiquan?" Before Gao Shang finished speaking, Situ Lei directly interrupted him, smiled proudly, and grinned, "At the beginning, Mr. Xia and the others also told me about the Borderless Super Energy Research Organization in the Dokor Mountains. I just wanted to help Mr. Xia and the others share their worries. What I have made randomly recently... How about it, Mr. Gao, what do you think the design of the Tie Feiquan is? Do you have the meaning of a mecha?"

Gao Shang couldn't help but laugh in his heart. I not only think your iron flying fist is interesting, but I also think about your iron flying fist! But at this moment, he couldn't speak straight to the point, so he had to think about it and responded truthfully: "Your design and plan are very clever. At least on the current earth, no one can design such a novel mecha."

Hearing Gao Shang's praise, Situ Lei's smile became even more intense, and he boasted himself a little flutteredly: "Of course, Mr. Gao, you don't know how big a bottleneck I encountered when I was originally designed. Fortunately, Mr. Xia and Mr. Hu and others gave me a lot of suggestions before they came up with this final plan."

Gao Shang nodded with satisfaction, and his affirmation of the robotic arm in his heart was even more advanced. No wonder this thing was not only designed in novel and ingeniously, but also some of the details were impeccable. It turned out that the wisdom of Mr. Hu and Mr. Xia was also needed in this.

At this moment, Gao Shang had made up his mind to create the Iron Flying Fist as the arm of Ascensioner One. He looked at Gao Shang sincerely and said solemnly: "Si Tu Lei, let me tell you that - I not only admire your research, but I also like him!"

"Falling?" Situ Lei was slightly stunned. For a moment, Shang's somewhat confused brain didn't understand Gao Shang's meaning, "You mean... do you want to take over the manufacturing and production of the Iron Flying Fist?"

Gao Shang nodded immediately and continued: "Jie Gao is fully responsible for the concept and mass production of your Iron Flying Fist. But as a condition, I want to borrow your Iron Flying Fist's creativity and act on my products."

Gao Shang originally thought that Situ Lei would hesitate a little. After all, this is a major event that concerns the interests of the country and his own interests. It is not just as simple as two people signing and holding a letter.

What unexpectedly was that after hearing Gao Shang's words, Situ Lei didn't even think about it and said generously: "What are you borrowing? Mr. Gao, you are the great benefactor of our Situ Lei. Although I don't have much ability, I also understand the principle of repaying kindness. This time, I finally have a place to help you. Don't worry, any mass production or not is a trivial matter. If you need it, I will tell you about the parts that are still to be discussed, and you can just use it!"

Situ Lei's words made Gao Shang feel warm in his heart, and at the same time, a hint of shame surged.

Most of the people he deals with these days are those old foxes who eat people and don’t spit bones - Yue Hanfeng, Xiao Mingmin, Zhongxia, Bailang, Mu Fang, Cao Tian... who is intriguing with these people. Although he is still at ease, he has subtly changed his mood invisibly, allowing him to invisibly have a sense of wariness towards his relatives and friends.
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