Chapter 985: Recasting the Elements of "Destiny" (Part 1)

Although the requirements for use are extremely special, and even so demanding to be impossible, there is also a huge risk of being overwhelmed by the load.
But it allows people to have nearly 10,000 additional energy points, from ordinary participants to powerful A-levels,
The external core is definitely something that is so precious to make people crazy in the night battle world.
This is something that can be created at midnight.
In view of the fact that I really seem to use such a precious thing as "infinite" firewood, and that the other party is a senior midnight who can call Shui Linlang a "girl",
Fang Ran can only choose to be beaten honestly, and angrily writes down the guy who made him suffer more in his notebook.
Of course, it was he who first said Meng Lang's name and wanted to guard against disasters, which he had selectively forgotten.
"Senior Tiangong, I have already notified... Uh, what's wrong with this?"
At this time, he completed his order, and Li Ze, who also walked into the main hall, looked at the scene in front of him for a while.
"It's just to clean up this kid,"
The stout old man...No, Tiangong looked at Fang Ran who was still acquainted and reluctantly turned away, his shirtless arms wrapped around his burly chest.
Facing the incomplete body of'Destiny' on the casting table, he answered in a straightforward voice:
"The stinky little guy knows what's causing trouble every day, which makes people worry."
Tugging the bunker (Klim) quietly to the back, and then pulled Li Ze's trousers, and asked in a very low voice:
"He...he he is..."
Seeing Fang Ran squatting behind Klim's legs, Li Ze nodded and gave him an introduction:
"That is the senior Tiangong, who trained me to become the leader of the night watchman, one of the oldest generation of night watchmen in the midnight, and a senior who is proficient in'forging art',"
"Many things at Midnight, including the external core, were made by senior Tiangong."
Speaking of this, he looked at Fang Ran holding his head and looked alert for fear of being beaten again, and explained in a low voice, dumbfounding.
"Although Senior Tiangong has a hot temper, he is actually easy to get along with and cares about younger generations."
You look at my full bag and say it again...
Fang Ran silently stared at Li Ze with such eyes, then couldn't help but stand up with a blank eye.
"But I always feel that this is a normal style of painting."
Looking at the sturdy figure of the old man in the blue and gray cloth, shirtless and looking up at the "destiny", there is a caster's unrestrained attitude in examining a utensil, which is especially commensurate with the hall where everything inside is hot and red.
Let you immediately think that he is the master here.
When Fang Ran said so, Kerim also smiled dumbly:
"Indeed, in a place like this, we are wearing modern clothes, and it does look out of place."
No, no, you are the one who seems the least tuned...
Feeling that he and Li Ze are still Chinese, Fang Ran looked at Klim next to him silently complaining, and then just when the three juniors were talking behind them,
In front of the casting table where'Destiny' is facing, the spatial light gate of dimensional transmission appears,
"Since you are in a deep mountain and your ability effects are suppressed, even short-distance spatial transitions will be greatly delayed, you should build a more complete and reasonable movement system,"
The white coat symbolizing the scientific researcher and the data terminal in his hand have a rational expression of ‘so that we will not waste time’. Their voices are completely opposite to Tiangong’s popularity.
An unknown micro-blue technology device hovered beside Schmidt. He walked out of the light door and glanced at Fang Ran after the monocle:
"You are more than six hours behind the scheduled time I learned."
━=???? (?Д?!) Someone who doesn't match up appears!
"tutor!???"
At the moment when Schmidt appeared, Fang Ran was stunned, half because he did not expect him to be here.
The other half is a ‘tutor’ symbolizing future technology, highly sophisticated machinery, and academic frontiers, appearing in the blazing red hall called the ancient fantasy in the mysterious midnight.
This style of painting is so contradictory that it is no longer as simple as merging China and the West.
Fang Ran exclaimed in an inconceivable exclamation, but before he could continue to say something, a rumbling voice from the side began to question him!
"What do you mean by this? Why is my bus stop sign not perfect and reasonable!"
"Only a single-loop sling-type movement, not to mention the use of one hand to support the body's gravity in the air for a short time, after all, since even heavy objects can be transported,"
Listening to Tiangong's aggressive questioning, Schmidt still spoke in a calm voice with objective analysis:
"It is better to install a box-like space to further increase the speed."
"I can't experience the practice of being in the air and witnessing the different scenery of the mountains and forests every day. What kind of artistic conception is there to use the aerial sling!"
"The most important thing for mobile facilities is to be efficient and convenient, to minimize the time cost, and other elements are only secondary..."
The sturdy Tiangong under the blue and gray cloth, the white coat and the white-haired and neat-bearded Schmidt, one is hot and rough, the other is calm and dull.
Looking at the two people who are diametrically opposed in various places, they had a heated argument when they met.
Fang Ran recovered from the confusion, facing their ‘apprentice’, he wondered a little uncertain about the status quo:
The book booth that book friends used before has gone down, and now they are basically using \Mi\Mi\Reading\app\\.
"They are..."
Then I saw that whether it was Li Ze or Klim, they all smiled helplessly.
"That... to some extent, the identities are somewhat similar. Senior Tiangong and your mentor have some... Uh, there will be some different views on the concept..."
Li Ze didn't know how to explain the root cause for a while.
But in the final analysis, one is proficient in ancient mysterious techniques and metallurgical castings, and the other is to control future scientific and technological knowledge and develop machinery.
In the same category, there is probably no more extreme existence in this world.
"Speaking of it, this is the first time I have seen a teacher argue with people like this."
Seeing Schmidt put his hand on his waist and objectively and quietly stated the facts, Klim said with a smile.
"Senior Tiangong is also, although he has studied the mysterious casting method passed down by that gentleman all his life, he has always been interested in science and technology from the outside world."
Looking at the calm temperament of the instructor, Li Ze also nodded in agreement with the rough and heroic Tiangong:
"Every time I come to midnight, I will be called to disassemble the newly developed equipment for him to see. From time to time, I still refuse to admit defeat and figure out something for myself..."
So there is a bus stop sign at midnight, right...
Listening to their explanation as apprentices, UU read www.uukanshu. com Fang Ran looked at the two top figures in their respective fields, thinking silently ashamed.
Is this the collision of the masters...
"Speaking of which, why is the tutor here too?"
Looking at the fierce-tempered night watchman, Schmidt, who was still the indifferent voice, asked Fang Ran standing behind with his forehead.
By midnight, he had already met so many people he didn't expect.
"I want to repair the'destiny' and'fill up' the internal components. My ability is definitely not enough, so the teacher also agreed to the invitation of Midnight to cooperate."
"Huh, meaningless argument."
When Klim explained this with Fang Ran, he realized the difference between the ideas of the two sides, and Schmidt gave up continuing the argument and only recorded some Midnight casting ideas into the information.
"This is what I want to say,"
On the other side, Tiangong hummed with his arms around him, thinking that he would add the ‘fast car’ when he had time, and then he looked at Fang Ran with a pair of brilliant lights.
"Since this brat has finally come, let's get to the point quickly."
"Ah... the topic?"
Jian Xiang Tiangong and her teacher suddenly stopped arguing, and looked at themselves with the same hatred of the enemy. Fang Ran suddenly became tight and unclear. So:
"What's the topic?"
"What else can be the topic, what do you think people came from Europe for?"
Tiangong snorted heavily with his indifferent dull reaction.
Then, first toward the center of the hot red hall, the mechanical dragon in the casting platform was damaged like a deep sleep.
"Of course, how to recast the topic of'it'."