Made by God Chapter 23:
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Qi Ze made repeated requests and finally attracted Wang Xuan's attention. He hesitated, "I should save you. Where can I repay? Besides, G9 has been discontinued, and the same parts can not be found in the whole galaxy. How can you fix it?" The energy converter is the heart of the mecha, if not The original ones will not work at all.
"Ouyang Ye knows a very good mecha maker, he has a lot of old-fashioned parts there, maybe there is a G9 energy converter. Well, you can send mechas to 102 apartments later. That mecha maker will help you see?" Qi Ze suggested.
Wang Xuan thought for a while, and quickly agreed. Anyway, there is no other way but a dead horse as a living horse doctor.
The two thanked each other and broke up happily. After returning to the apartment, Qi Ze downloaded a G9 structure map from the Internet and looked seriously. Yan Junyu sat next to him, laughing and joking, "The so-called very powerful mecha maker is you yourself?"
Qi Ze didn't respond. After reading the drawing, he pulled out a nutrient from the refrigerator, bit with his teeth, and then licked the mouth of the bottle.
Yan Junyu stopped talking, looked away from the tip of his pink tongue, and coughed unnaturally.
A burst of sound broke the embarrassing atmosphere, Qi Ze turned on the communicator and asked lazily, "What's the matter?"
"I just received a call from Wang Xuan, and he said thank you for helping him repair the mecha. Qi Shao, are you not going to do it yourself? You can even repair mechas?" Ouyang Ye said in a deep tone. There was an unspeakable excitement.
As we all know, only abilities can drive mechas, because they have mental power to connect to the control system of mechas, and they have powerful bodies that can resist the huge pressure and radiation pollution in the cockpit.
Although Ouyang Ye can use both wind and fire swords, he cannot drive mechs because he has no mental power. So even if he won the martial arts competition and received the admission letter from the Imperial Military Academy, he could not apply for the mecha combat department. This is the regret of his life.
When he was a child, he often thought naively: It would be great if scientists made mechas that ordinary people could drive; but when he grew up, he understood that current science is not enough to overcome this problem.
Yet Shao Qi is like a bug, constantly overthrowing his established knowledge and telling him that there are miracles in the world. After receiving a call from Wang Xuan, he vaguely guessed that Young Master Qi would make mechas, and he suddenly became excited. He felt that what others couldn't do, Qi Shao might not be able to do; what Qi Shao couldn't do, others certainly couldn't. If Shao Qi is willing to make a high profile, what else is there for Mu Ran?
"As long as it is a machine, I can repair it. If it is not repaired, I can build one directly." Qi Ze didn't know how aggressive his answer was.
Ouyang Ye was so happy that he hurriedly asked, "Qi Shao, can you build a mecha that ordinary people can drive? I can pay for it and ruin the family!"
The manufacturing principle of mecha is similar to that of puppets. It is a kind of high-level spirit weapon, which is difficult for ordinary people to control. However, it is not without a solution. Just place a defensive circle in the cockpit to isolate the powerful spiritual pressure; then engrave the spirit gathering circle on the surface of the mecha to make up for the lack of aura supply; The control system is directly converted into a soul connection. Only a few lucky people can have supernatural powers, but everyone has a soul.
This is easy to say, but difficult to implement. If you want to refine a puppet, you must first have a golden core cultivation base. Qi Ze observed it visually, I am afraid it will take several years, even decades, before he can return to his peak state.
"Not yet." He added unhurriedly, "But in the future."
There was a scream of ecstasy from the communicator. After the call, Ouyang Ye panted and said, "Shao Qi, can I customize one first? I will pay you a deposit when I come back."
"Let's do it." Qi Ze refuses to come to the star coin. He was no longer the young master of the sect of the Supreme Profound God, and there were no countless spiritual veins to enjoy, and he could only find a way to make money by himself.
Ouyang Ye hung up the communicator and drove back at a fast speed.
After listening to the conversation between the two, Yan Junyu was stunned for a long time before shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Do you know what you are talking about? The empire has tens of billions of people, and there is only one supernatural power out of a thousand. If there are 99 left % Of people can drive mechs and turn them into combat power, and the empire will be invincible. If all comes true, you will change the history of the empire on your own."
Qi Ze is not a fool, of course he knows what it means. But he has no hobby of being a savior, nor the idea of promoting puppets. He single-mindedly only strives to improve his level of refining tools, and then he can prove the way. Only a predestined person can obtain Lingwu from him. As for what is predestined, it depends on how many stars the other party has.
Thinking of this, he quickly sent a text message to Ouyang Ye: How much deposit do you pay?
Ouyang Ye second reply: You can say as much as you want.
Qi Ze was satisfied, and thought that Young Master Ouyang was indeed his destined person.
Yan Junyu stared at the teenager's ticking brain, then looked at his extremely contented expression, and couldn't help shaking his head and smiling. Whenever he was frightened by the unfathomable youth, he would be amused by his innocent and innocent side. He was like a treasure, and he would keep discovering surprises when he kept digging.
To tell you the truth, if you let him leave the boy now, he would really not let it go. He wanted to watch him go to the end with his own eyes, and wanted to know what height he could reach and what changes he would bring to the world. He had a hunch that a teenager would never be mediocre for a lifetime.
While thinking about it, there was a sound of engines outside the door. Ouyang Ye and Wang Xuan arrived at the apartment one after another, and happened to ran into each other.
"Are you here to send me the mecha? I heard that Ouyang Duanhua said that he wants to win the double champion of the martial arts and mecha competition? Don't worry, I will help you fix the mecha and beat him up. It's a pity. That master is not available today. I will let you know when he comes in a few days." Ouyang Ye walked in casually.
"You and Qi Ze are interested, I can't thank them enough. This is all my savings, I don't know if it will be enough for the repair cost?" Wang Xuan took out a card.
"What is the money? Take it back or get out!" Seeing Shao Qi sitting on the sofa drinking the nutrient solution, his public expression immediately changed to flattery, and he smiled, "Baby, how do you eat this Something? There are ingredients in the refrigerator, so let the robot butler do it for you. Otherwise, call me and I'll come back to take out." After he rolled up my sleeves, I walked into the kitchen and said, "I recently learned two things. I'm a good dish, let me cook it."
Wang Xuan was stunned, and he thought that the prodigal son turned his head back, so he threw down the space button and □□ where the mecha was stored, thanked Qi Ze again and again, and then left with interest. He doesn't want to be a light bulb.
As the young master of the sect, Qi Ze was very weak in terms of human relations and sophistication, and he did not keep guests. He waved his hand and let Wang Xuan go. If the other party does not take action, he will not die, but this cause and effect is considered to be owed, and he has to pay it back.
It took Ouyang Ye for half an hour to make two slices of toasted bread and a bowl of yellow and green vegetable salad. After tasting two bites, he was almost killed, so he called a nearby restaurant to order takeaway. He walked out of the living room and found that Shao Qi was not there, and walking down the stairs to the basement, he found that the other party was standing in a pile of worn-out parts.
"This is Wang Xuan's mecha?" He asked incredulously when he caught a glimpse of a part engraved with G9.
Qi Ze let out an "um" without lifting his head. Yan Junyu shook his head and smiled, understanding why Ouyang Ye was so surprised. To disassemble a mech, you must use professional tools, such as jacks, landing gears, robotic arms, etc., but Qi Ze just put the G9 down, rammed it here with a wrench, and rammed it there. A steel giant was disassembled into a pile of parts. He seemed to know how to repair or build machines from birth, his talent is unparalleled.
"What did you use to open it? It's too fast, right? I just thought about buying some tools for you." Ouyang Ye slapped his tongue.
Qi Ze gave him a white look, with a line written on his face brightly-what else can I use other than his hands? He was too lazy to talk, picked up the parts silently, checked the drawings one by one, put the problematic ones aside for repair, and soaked in the energy liquid without problems. After finishing work, it was late at night without knowing it.
Ouyang Ye hasn't left. He took a piece of fine flannel to wipe the wind, forest and fire. When Shao Qi finally stood up, he asked, "I heard that the G9 has been discontinued a long time ago. ?"
"I have blueprints in my hands, so I can make them myself." Qi Ze doesn't think this is a difficult problem to deal with.
Ouyang Ye had such an expression as expected, and snorted sourly, "Cheap Wang Xuan, that kid. If he doesn't defeat Ouyang Duanhua, I must pay him double the repair cost!"
Qi Ze lit the smelting furnace, threw a few pieces of metal into it, then slowly unbuttoned, took off his shirt, and walked to the workbench shirtlessly, cleaning the hammer and tongs. His thin body was already covered with a thin layer of muscles, gleaming with golden light under the light of fire, slender arms, slender waist, and two mermaid lines on his abdomen followed the action of raising his hand. The ups and downs seem to be full of power, but also exudes indescribable temptation.
Yan Junyu suddenly looked at Ouyang Ye and said coldly, "You should go now."
However, Ouyang Ye is still immersed in Qi Shao's rare **** and amorous feelings. His eyes are wide, his mouth is slightly open, and his expression is very wretched.
"You should go now! (You should go now.)" Yan Junyu spoke again, but he did not expect to coincide with Qi Ze's voice. This rare tacit understanding finally made a smile in his dark eyes.
Ouyang Ye didn't dare to defy Shao Qi, and quickly left with Feng Lin Huohai, walked to the door and turned around, curiously asking, "You will start to build parts now?"
"When will you wait? The mecha contest will be held immediately after the martial arts competition. It's only half a month." Qi Ze said without turning back, "Don't forget to remodel the roof these days. , Install a lightning rod."
"The lightning protection system is already there, and there is no need to install lightning rods." Ouyang Ye said, pulling the slowly closed door panel.
"I'm afraid that the lightning protection system is not enough. You are sure to install more." Qi Ze didn't explain much. The resurrection of the dead is an act against the sky. If there is a way of heaven in this world, there will always be a reaction. Lightning rods, mechas, airships, technology is a bit interesting, and it really brings him a lot of inspiration.