Made by God Chapter 64:
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Today is the day when the graduates of the Mecha Manufacturing Department submit their graduation design. The Mecha training ground of the Imperial Academy is full of people and it is very lively. Not only were all members of the Mecha Manufacturing Department dispatched, other departments also came to observe. Wang Xuan squeezed the crowd, walked to Ouyang Ye, and asked in a low voice, "Where is Qi Ze? Why hasn't he come yet?"
"The mecha has gone." Ouyang Ye pointed to the direction of the inspection warehouse.
"I heard that this year's graduation project is very mysterious." As a student of the Mecha Combat Department, Wang Xuan is naturally very concerned about the news of the Manufacturing Department.
"Yes, everyone uses curtains to protect their designs. At present, even the principal and dean don’t know much about this situation." Speaking of this, Ouyang Ye felt funny, "That thing is still Qi Ze set it up first, and everyone else followed suit. The entire inspection warehouse was full of white tents, which was spectacular."
"Qi Ze could actually take the lead in doing this?" Wang Xuan was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, he laughed, "Unfortunately, I didn't have the opportunity to see it with my own eyes. The scene must be very interesting."
The two were talking and laughing, and someone next to him contemptuously said, "Is it glorious to do such a thing? Not only do you not condemn it, but you are also embarrassed to advertise? The government has repeatedly advocated breaking down technical barriers and avoiding industrial monopoly, and many masters have responded. Why did he get to Qi Ze here, but he did the opposite? He surrounded his mecha, wasn't he just afraid of being snooped? Does he want to be the second Muhammad? How good is our tradition in the past! Everyone works in a warehouse, communicates with each other, and helps each other, but now they have clear barriers and make them look like class enemies! Qi Ze has broken the atmosphere of the whole college, why is no one accused him?"
A student from the manufacturing department standing behind couldn't listen anymore, and sneered, "Shut up, idiot! If you don't understand, don't pretend to understand, making yourself like a messenger of justice is actually a foolish fool! In the past, everyone indeed worked in the same warehouse and communicated with each other, but they never helped each other. This is a graduation project, which is related to the starting point of their own career. Who will help others kindly? At this moment, everyone’s relationship has already happened. In order to fundamentally change, it is not a classmate, but a competitor. All the designs are gathered together and exposed to broad daylight. Those talented people become the target of plagiarism. Even if others do not have the same talents, they can Learn from his design, and even modify his mecha in order to restrain him. There is no shortage of such examples in every graduate-obviously very good, but in the end lost to plagiarism and imitators. Is this fair? Technical barriers It does need to be broken, but intellectual property rights also need to be protected. The relationship between the two is not opposed to each other, but the existence of checks and balances. When a technology is fully mature, in order to promote it, the inventor can open up certain permissions , But it does not mean that he must share the results of his meticulous research with everyone."
The student definitely looked at the person and emphasized, "Listen to the idiot. The government only advocates breaking down technical barriers, not forcing everyone to hand over their research results. Advocacy and coercion are completely two concepts. If everyone thinks like you? Who will work hard to explore technological innovation? Just sit at home and wait to share the efforts of others. Which department are you from? Oh, also the mecha manufacturing department, then I'm sure , Your professional grades must be terrible." He said while raising his wrist, swiping the person's badge, and raising his eyebrows, "Look, last year's final exams took ten Fs in a row. No wonder you have to object Qi Ze’s approach, afraid that there is no place to copy when he submits his graduation design?"
The people around all laughed, their eyes full of contempt.
The man was ashamed and annoyed, but he dared not refute. If ordinary people don't get the permission of the original owner, they can't scan out the information in the badge, but this person can easily get what they want. It can be seen that his authority must be very high, and it also represents a prominent family background, and it is no good to argue with him.
Besides, he can't argue with anything. The students of the Mecha Manufacturing Department showed two reactions to Qi Ze's approach: one was strong support, and the other was strong opposition. The two factions are also very distinct. The supporters are mostly academic tyrants with real materials; the opponents are mostly scumbags who can only rely on plagiarism to improve their grades when they graduate.
The influence of Xueba is naturally greater than that of Xueba, so with their joint support, the school agreed to continue Qi Ze's approach. Because of this, Qi Ze's popularity in the mecha manufacturing department suddenly improved, and people greeted him wherever he went, especially those high-eyed schoolmasters who had a very good impression of him.
Ouyang Ye laughed so loudly, he hummed proudly until he could not raise his head in embarrassment. At this moment, Qi Ze and Yan Junyu came by in a transport vehicle, and a crane slowly lifted their mechas upright on the ground. The mecha was covered with a layer of white cloth, which looked very mysterious. Many graduates ran to help tear down the steel cables, but Qi Ze refused.
"The killer's magic is only revealed at the end." He said with a smile.
"Oh, it seems that you are going to zoom in on the move? Okay, let's call when you need help." Everyone returned to their seats while joking.
Yan Junyu rubbed the smooth hair of the young man, and comforted, "Don't be nervous, I am here. I have never lost a mecha fight."
"Really? Then why did you not climb to the top of the Billboard?" Li Ziqian walked slowly over the wheelchair. A Kui followed behind him, helping to block the crowd around him.
"Virtual nets don't count." Yan Junyu looked down at Li Ziqian's legs and said in a deep voice, "When you are cured, we will fight with a real mech."
"One word is final!" Li Ziqian stretched out his hand and shook hands with him. Both of them exerted force at the same time, and the knuckles creaked. A Kui had no doubt that if the two of them had a gravimeter between their palms, the value would be absolutely amazing.
After holding it for more than a minute, Li Ziqian said helplessly, "I have done my school brother, these hands are just test items, and I can't stand your strength yet."
"The trial product is already so strong, what about the finished product?" Yan Junyu was not jealous at all, but was very excited, "Senior, I look forward to fighting with you." When the words fell, he took Qi Ze, who was watching the show, into his arms. , Rubbing his hair while smiling and admiring, "You are great, and you will definitely become the greatest maker in the universe!"
"My son will definitely become the most powerful refiner in the cultivation world in the future." In the same way, Qi Ze had heard his father say many times. At that time, he was only proud, but now he wants to cry inexplicably. He hugged Yan Junyu's thin waist, buried his face in his chest, and quietly rubbed the tears from the corners of his eyes.
The smile on Yan Junyu's face slowly narrowed, but the gesture of patting the boy was gentler. Li Ziqian pointed his eyes and asked silently, "I seem to see him crying? Why?"
"I'm probably homesick." Yan Junyu's heart was soft and messed up.
Li Ziqian stepped forward and gently stroked the young man's back.
Mu Ran, who stood not far away, watched this scene straightforwardly, with a smile on his face, but his eyes were dull. The fifth prince said deliberately, "At first I thought Jun Yu was playing around. I didn't expect him to be so serious. Seeing him holding that carbon-based man, it really looks like holding a baby."
"Jun Yu is serious about being a person or doing things. He is not like you, he likes to play." Mu Ran withdrew his gaze and spoke lightly.
"My dear, have you misunderstood something? I have no relationship with that little star at all, and the person I love is you from beginning to end..." There was a hint of joy in the anxious tone of the fifth prince, thinking that his fiance was jealous. Up.
But Mu Ran didn’t care about his explanation. He pressed the control button to automatically separate the connected steel cables. The white cloth **** by the steel cables fell down instantly, revealing a modified D4 with a huge and heavy chest. A, the energy compartment with a huge back, and the limbs that have been stout more than a circle, all show that this mecha cannot be underestimated.
"There must be an energy cannon installed on the chest, but I don’t know if it’s a particle cannon or a pulse cannon; the energy cabin has been upgraded, and its endurance is absolutely strong; there are about hundreds of barrels and barrels hidden in the limbs. Where is D4? In terms of firepower alone, it is stronger than T4!" A student in the mecha manufacturing department made a judgment based on the appearance of the mecha.
"Changing the D series to the T series, Mu Ran's skills are superb!" Someone exclaimed.
"How is Qi Ze's mecha modified?" The good guy stood on tiptoe and looked inside.
"Judging from the shape, it does not seem to have changed much. I heard that he only started construction in the last half of the month, and time was too late. At most a few energy cannons were installed."
"It is impossible to install an energy cannon. Once an energy cannon is fired, the energy compartment of D4 is evacuated immediately, and the battle is over instantly, so this possibility is very small. To install an energy cannon, you must upgrade the energy Cabin, this is a chain action, the amount of work is very large, it can't be completed in one month, let alone half a month?" A professional student retorted.
"Then you said where did he modify it?" someone asked next to him.
"In my opinion, it should be just a coat of paint on the mecha." The professional student said and laughed, as if he thought it was very interesting. But soon, his laughter turned into an unpleasant "quack", and Qi Ze took apart the steel cable and pulled off the white cloth, revealing the newly painted D4, breastplate, limbs, and energy compartment. There is no sign of change on the head, except for the color change from silvery white to pure black.
No one thought that he would dare to do this, treating his graduation project as a trifle, thinking that applying a layer of paint would be enough.
The principal and dean changed their faces together. The old man sitting on the VIP table suddenly spouted a sip of hot tea, then covered his face with his hands, and groaned in a low voice. He has always been proud of his cheeky, but today he is willing to bow down. On thick-skinned, who can compare to Qi Ze? No wonder he had to hang a circle of curtains, it turned out to be convenient for painting! The dead boy Yan Junyu was rubbing his head and laughing! Laugh a ghost! The Yan family's face was lost to them!
The old man Yan, who kept complaining in his heart, noticed that the camera was shooting himself, and quickly put down his hand, raised his head, and showed an atmospheric smile. Others have lost his face, and he can't lose his face by himself. After the fight is over, he will find these two dead boys to settle accounts!
The judges, leaders, and audience were all dumbfounded. The fifth prince was stunned for a moment, and then sneered, "I thought Qi Ze was very capable, but I didn't expect to paint the mecha and then came up. Even if I win Jun Yu, I won't have a sense of accomplishment. Now, I decided to cancel this competition. It’s boring to be crushed."
He was about to send a message to Yan Junyu, but Mu Ran held his wrist tightly, "Compete! I want you to win!" He understood that as long as this sentence was spoken, even if there was a sea of swords and flames, the five princes would do it. Jump down. If Qi Ze was really the one who destroyed the Mu family, his abilities were absolutely unfathomable. The more ordinary this mecha looked, the more powerful it might be.
The five princes lighted up, and immediately said firmly, "I will win."
On the opposite side of the machine, Qi Ze was holding a small bottle of spray paint, tracing the uneven spots. Yan Junyu looked down at the shaking brain. His classmates, colleagues, friends, and relatives all sent messages asking him what stupid things he did and why he must be tied to Qi Ze. The graduation project was obviously a mecha reformation, so he came up with only a layer of black paint. Looking at the history of the imperial school, there has never been such a shameful thing! And every graduation project will be put on the star network in the form of live broadcast. In other words, Qi Ze is not only ashamed of school, but also ashamed of the Empire, but also lost to the Federation and even the entire galaxy!
"Oh my god, I am guilty of embarrassing cancer! Why can Qi Ze still paint mecha while humming? I want to squeeze him to death!"
"I want to squeeze him to death too! The century-old reputation of the imperial school has been completely destroyed by him! The gold content of the mecha manufacturing department will be much lower!" The person who said this is the noble son who defended Qi Ze before. . The scumbag who had been mocked by him now held his chest up and his head up, with his nostrils upright.
"Qi Ze knows himself well and knows to cover his ugliness with a piece of cloth!" Xue Shi said with a grin.
Ouyang Ye quit, so he tried to squeeze people out of the wind, and was suppressed by Mo Tianlei and Wang Xuan.
Qi Ze didn't care about these movements, and only took the waves of boos that were higher than the waves as the pre-match accompaniment. After completing the black paint on the mecha's feet, he walked to Yan Junyu, hooked the opponent's neck with one hand, and pulled down the opponent's brain with the other, standing on tiptoe and said, "Open the gaming website and let me see. Huh?"
Yan Junyu said with a low smile, "It seems that the new dormitory regulations have to be added: gambling is strictly prohibited!"
"What are you betting on?" Li Ziqian obtained a work permit and had the right to freely enter and exit the playing field, so he stayed with the master and did not leave. His hunch tells himself that this match will be very exciting, and the master's product must be a fine product, so it can never be as simple as it seems.
"The five princes and Yan Junyu are both influential figures in the empire. They are fighting against each other. It is impossible for the gaming company not to open a gambling market. Look at my mecha, are you afraid?" Qi Ze slapped the black paint around him The big paint guy.
"Counsel." Li Ziqian could not say anything against his will. D4 was already ugly in shape, but it was even more ugly when changed to black paint.
"Like the copycat mecha sold by the Star Thieves, and it is the worst quality." Akui said honestly, "Master, I doubt your aesthetics now."
"It's okay to persuade." Qi Ze was not angry at all, but looked at Yan Junyu very expectantly, "You said, it's all like this, my odds must be very high?"
Yan Junyu sighed while supporting his forehead, and after a while he said helplessly, "I have asked you to modify the appearance many times, but you don't agree with it. Is this because of this?"
"Jun Yu who knows me!" Brother Qi Ze put his arms around his neck and snickered, "Come on, we will make a lot of money! Look at the odds, 79 points. It’s still skyrocketing, and even foreign funds are attracted. Why are you hesitating?"
"Then I'll bet." Before Yan Junyu could speak, Li Ziqian opened the gaming website with a smile. Aqui hurriedly followed. The two didn't bet much money, not because they didn't have confidence in the master, but because they were afraid that the principal would be too much to lower the odds and make the master earn less.
Qi Ze waited for more than ten minutes. Seeing that the bookmaker was about to close the betting website, he made a big bet. In the end, the odds stayed at 102, and he roughly calculated how much money he could make, and he couldn't help showing a satisfied expression. Yan Junyu couldn't take him, so he could only mess his head and warn carefully, "Small gambling is happy, and big gambling hurts your body. Just don't develop a gambling addiction, otherwise I will lock you up and quit gambling."
"Got it." Qi Ze tilted his head to hide, the corners of his eyes and brows were all flying.
Seeing the interaction of a few people through the big screen, the audience went crazy. Smile and laugh, transform the mecha into this way and laugh a ghost! There is no shame at all! When the game is over, see how we spit you to death!
Mu Ran is probably the only person on the court who sees Qi Ze as a strong opponent. The ability to obtain a Level 9 qualification certificate at the age of eighteen is enough to prove Qi Ze's super high IQ. Since he is so smart, can he do stupid things that come out of slaps? The answer is no! So the assassin he often talks about must be real.
Thinking of this, Mu Ran immediately walked towards the other side. The fifth prince wanted to stop him, but hesitated again. The two are already engaged. He should give Mu Ran more trust, and in full view, he and Yan Junyu can't do much.
"This mecha is very special." Mu Ran smiled.
Qi Ze glanced at him, did not respond, and went to talk with Li Ziqian. He is the young master of the sect, and he is naturally a lot of arrogance. Besides, he didn't care what Mu Ran would do at all, and he even looked forward to his crazy revenge. He wanted to see how many unknown tricks this man had hidden.
Out of courtesy, Yan Junyu nodded, "It's really special."
"It seems that you have confidence in Qi Ze. Where does this confidence come from?" Mu Ran tentatively asked.
"From here." Yan Junyu pointed to his left chest.
The smile on Mu Ran's face disappeared completely. Hearing this person's voice on the phone is completely different from hearing it in reality. He thought he could deal with it calmly, but his trembling fingertips foreshadowed the feeling of losing control gradually. He closed his eyes and continued, "Originally, he said he wanted to work for you, but in the end he broke his promise. Now I have nothing. For the information in my mind, almost all forces are fighting for my ownership. You. Do you know? I’m like a piece of goods now, I can only let others choose, I want to live a better life, there is no other way except to show my use value. However, the danger is that these use values will cause me to lose Into a more embarrassing situation, imprisonment, kidnapping, and even plundering memories. Those people came out by any means, I don’t want to hurt you, so I left, I chose Helianyue because of a last resort. He is the prince of the empire, and the eyes of the people are staring. He, I’m safer by his side, at least I won’t disappear inexplicably. Jun Yu, I want to tell you that even if our family is on the opposite side, I will always regard you as the most important friend."
Mu Ran's eyes are clear and translucent, like washing with water. He raised his face and looked over without blinking, as simple as a child, but also as fragile as a child. Seeing him like this, no one can harden his heart. If it weren't for that accident, if it wasn't for discovering the other side's divine consciousness in his mecha, Yan Junyu would definitely be softened.
But now, apart from being full of mockery, he can't find any other emotions. Was the most important friend used to control and then murder? This friendship may be unbearable for him. Since childhood, Mu Ran has been like this, plundering everything from others with gentle means. What he likes will always be available, what he hates will always disappear, and the mistake will always be on others.
He is both innocent and harmless. Even if he almost blows up the capital, he can quickly wash himself off, instantly turning from a serious prisoner to a victim. In terms of xinxing and means, who among his peers can compare with him?
Yan Junyu is cold all over his body, but he doesn't show up at all on his face, he said slowly, "I understand your difficulties. A Yue will treat you well and wish you happiness."
"Thank you." Mu Ran didn't get the expected response, so he nodded slightly and walked away slowly. How unfamiliar is Yan Junyu who is not soft-hearted, does not communicate, and does not approach?
"The nonsense is over?" Qi Ze asked, standing not far away, raising his eyebrows.
"It's over." Yan Junyu's gloomy mood immediately cleared.
"I'll board the plane when I'm finished, and blow me the opposite side." Qi Ze pointed forward.
"Fight for you." This sentence is suspected of imitating Ouyang Ye, but it fully expresses Yan Junyu's mood at this moment. After seeing Mu Ran's hypocrisy and ruthlessness, and then looking at Qi Ze, who is full of bad water but true and lovely, only a thick smile remained in his eyes.
With a slight movement in his heart, he couldn't help stepping forward, holding the petite boy into his arms and tightening it tightly.
"I am your warrior." He whispered in his ear, then boarded the mecha without looking back.
Qi Ze rubbed the red ear tips, and yelled to cover up his shame, "First play with them casually, and then act real. Don't blow people up as soon as you go up, that's not exciting enough !"
"I see." Yan Junyu quickly entered the cockpit, his eyes turned around, and finally stayed on the control panel in the lower left corner. Where there was only a start button and a shutdown button, there is now an extra black button. Qi Ze said in the original words: "Just press it, even if a dog is controlling the mecha, you can easily win."
There is no doubt that Yan Junyu is much better than dogs.