Chapter 985: Reforging of Destiny

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.
　　 can create such a thing in the middle of the night.
　　 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 midnight senior who can call Shui Linlang a "girl",
　　 Fang Ran can only honestly choose to be beaten, and angrily writes down the guy who made him suffer more in his notebook.
　　 Of course, it was the matter that he 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 the matter?"
　　 At this time, he completed his order, and Li Ze, who also walked into the hall, looked at the scene in front of him for a while.
　　 "I just cleaned up this kid,"
　　 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.
　　 was facing the incomplete body of "Destiny" on the casting table, and answered in a straightforward voice:
　　 "The stinky little guy knows what causes trouble every day, which makes people worry."
　　 pulled 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..."
　　 Looking at Fang Ran, who was squatting behind Klim’s legs, Li Ze nodded and gave him an introduction:
　　 "That person is senior Tiangong, who has trained me to become the leader of the night watchman, one of the oldest generation of night watchman 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 looking 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 bag full of heads and say it again...
　　 Fang Ran silently stared at Li Ze with such eyes, and 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 unreliable attitude when looking at a utensil, which is particularly commensurate with the red hall where everything inside is hot.
　　 makes you immediately think that he is the host here.
　　 Hearing Fang Ran say this, Klim also smiled dumbly:
　　 "Indeed, in a place like this, we wear modern clothes, and it really does not look right."
　　No, no, you are the one who seems the least tuned...
　　 Feeling that he and Li Ze are still Chinese at any rate, Fang Ran looked at Klim next to him silently complaining, and then just as the three juniors were talking behind them,
　　 In front of the casting table where'Destiny' is facing, the spatial light gate of dimensional teleportation 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,"
　　 symbolizes the white coat of the scientific researcher and the data terminal in his hand, with a rational expression of ‘this way I won’t waste time’, and his voice is diametrically opposed to Tiangong’s popularity.
　　 Schmidt suspended a set of unknown micro-blue technology devices, walked out of the light door, and took a look after the monocle:
　　 "You are more than six hours behind the scheduled time I learned."
　　━=????(?Д?!) Someone who doesn't match up appears!
　　 "Tutor!???"
　　 The moment Schmidt appeared, Fang Ran was stunned, half because he didn’t expect he would be here too.
　　 The other half is a ‘tutor’ symbolizing future technology, highly sophisticated machinery, and academic frontiers, appearing in the red hall of the mysterious midnight, which is called ancient fantasy.
　　 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 way, but before he could continue to say something, a rumbling voice on the side questioned him first!
　　 "What do you mean by this? Why is my bus stop sign not perfect and reasonable!"
　　 "There is only a single-loop sling-style movement, let alone the requirement to support the body's gravity for a short time in the air with one hand, since after all, even heavy objects can be transported,"
　　 Listening to Tiangong’s aggressive questioning, Schmidt still said objectively in a calm voice:
　　 "It is better to install a box-like space to facilitate further increase in 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-gray cloth, the white coat and the white-haired Schmidt with a neat beard, one hot and rough, the other calm and dull,
　　 Looking at the two people who are diametrically opposite in various places, they have a heated argument when they meet.
　　 Fang Ran recovered from the persecution, facing their ‘apprentice’, he wondered a little uncertain about the status quo:
　　 "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..."
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　　 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 which, this is the first time I have seen a teacher argue with someone like this."
　　 Seeing Schmidt put his hand on his waist and objectively and calmly stated the facts, Klim said with a smile.
　　 "Senior Tiangong is also, although he has studied the mysterious casting method passed down by the gentleman all his life, he has always been interested in the science and technology of the outside world,"
　　 While looking at the calm temperament of the instructor, he is a rugged and heroic Tiangong, Li Ze also nodded with a smile of agreement:
　　 "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 refuse to admit defeat and figure out something by myself..."
　　 So there is a bus stop sign at midnight, right...
　　 Listening to their explanations as apprentices, 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 fiery night watchman~EbookFREE.me~ and still the indifferent and deep-sounding Schmidt, standing behind Fang Ran raised his forehead and asked.
　　 When it came to midnight, he had already met so many people he didn't expect.
　　 "I want to repair'destiny' and'fill up' the internal parts. My ability alone is definitely not enough, so the teacher also agreed to Midnight's cooperation invitation."
　　 "Huh, meaningless argument."
　　 When Kerim explained this with Fang Ran, he realized the difference between the ideas of the two sides, and Schmidt gave up continuing the argument and just 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 stinky kid is finally here, let's get to the topic quickly."
　　 "Ah... the topic?"
　　 Looking at Tiangong and his mentor, they stopped arguing suddenly, and looked at themselves with the same hatred of the enemy, and suddenly became tightly unclear. So:
　　 "What's the topic?"
　　 "What else can be the topic, what do you think people came from Europe for?"
　　 Fang Ran’s dull and insensitive reaction, Tiangong hummed with disdain,
　　 Then first toward the center of the hot red hall, the broken and sleeping mechanical dragon in the casting platform.
　　 "Of course it is how to recast'it'."