Wei San once dismantled the Death God’s mecha in the Underground Factory. At that time, her attention was attracted by the light golden joints on the hands and feet. Looking back now, the structure designed on the shoulders was very similar to Ji Ci’s manuscript.
However, the Death God’s mecha itself is a heavy-duty mecha. Just now, Ying Chenghe said that similar traces can be seen on many heavy-duty mechas. It may be that the Death God’s mecha masters applied the S-level mecha structure to the A-level mecha.
Wei San wanted to understand this, but the familiar feeling still lingered in her heart, as if she had encountered this structure before.
“We all have chips inherited by mecha masters, but you, South Percy don’t have them.” Xiao Eli’s arrogant and domineering voice came from the dining table opposite.
Wei San followed everyone’s gaze and discovered that the waiter arranged the two military academies of Samuel and South Percy together.
“Mechas do not necessarily rely on chips to be passed down.” Yu Puxin looked at Xiao Eli and said word by word.
Ever since Yu Tianhe seized power, he has been in a depressed state, and his whole person has matured overnight.
Xiao Eli curled his lips: “Yes, your South Percy is the best. It has been passed down by word of mouth from teachers for so many years.”
The two military academies were still engaged in a verbal dispute, and Wei San’s thoughts had drifted away. After hearing the word “chip,” she finally understood where that sense of familiarity came from.
Wei San attended the courses recorded by Yu Qingfei, and he always did his own thing while teaching. The part about the shoulder structure in Ji Ci’s manuscript was the mecha shoulder that Yu Qingfei was working on at the time.
At that time, Wei San only paid attention to what Yu Qingfei was talking about and only glanced at the things under his hands.
As the founder of the light mechas, Yu Qingfei should undoubtedly be researching light mechas, but this kind of shoulder pull endurance would not appear on light mechas.
The members of the main teams of the two military academies sitting at the same table were all looking at Wei San in a daze. She had been hanging in the air for a long time with her chopsticks in her hand, as if she had been fixed in place by someone else.
Ying Chenghe punched her but she didn’t respond. Liao Runing, who was sitting outside, shouted several times before Wei San came back to her senses.
The people from the Imperial Military Academy looked at Wei San with confusion in their eyes, not understanding what she meant.
Wei San continued to pick up the food as if nothing had happened. The person at Damocles Military Academy next to her seemed as if nothing had happened. She even asked, “……Is there something on my face?”
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“The notice has been sent out.” Jin Ke reminded her halfway through the meal.
Everyone turned on their light brains one after another, and sure enough, everyone received an email from the organizer.