My Past Life Simulator Chapter 621

  Chapter 621 620【Second Mode—Learning Mode】

   "It has to be you!" What can He Zhao say about the data panel's compensation. "If it can be the same as the teaching model, Victor Land, the father of mechs, teach me personally."

  The voice fell, and a message popped up in the upper left corner of the line of sight.

  【Would you like to consume Victor Rand's handwriting and enter learning mode? 】

  He was stunned, and then he reacted.

  The book in his hand was written by the father of the mech himself.

  I thought that the stall owner in the second-hand market was a fool, but who would have thought that everything they said was true.

  In fact, the other party doesn't know if it's true or not, it's just a trick. However, he never expected that the blind cat would run into a dead mouse.

   "No wonder."

  He felt something was wrong when he read the book, it didn't look like a printed version. Co-authored and handwritten. Sure enough, those who can achieve great things are basically ruthless people.

  How many years does it take to write such a thick book?

  Hands are exhausting for you!

  The reason why no one believes that it is Victor Land's handwriting, everyone will subconsciously feel that no one is willing to write a book in the most primitive way, which is laborious and unflattering.

  Of course, it is not clear what era the father of the mecha was born in, but to be able to manufacture a mecha, the level of technology is definitely not bad, and the computer keyboard is estimated to be a backward product.

  Handwriting?

  Who will believe it!

"Enter."

  Victor Rand's handwriting, if it appeared in the Empire of Stars, might cause such a big sensation and sell for a sky-high price.

  Unfortunately, the famous ruthless person said that he is not short of money, or that if he is short of money, he can just find a big dog and grab a fortune.

"Enter."

   After saying that, the thick tome in his hand instantly turned into spots of light.

   And his spiritual thoughts, as if out of the body, plunged into the past era with a white light spot like a dragon.

   The sky is spinning, and I don't know how long it has passed.

  Ruthless Zhao slowly woke up from a faint, and someone seemed to be shouting in his ear.

   "Hal, Hal? What's up, can you hear me?"

   Opening his eyes, a middle-aged blonde face came into view.

   How should I put it, it's a bit familiar.

  The next second, there was a flash of inspiration.

  The cover of the book about mechs he found in the second-hand market was the person in front of him—Victor Rand.

   "Rand?"

   "Thank God, you still recognize me. What's the matter, did you not rest yesterday? When discussing the design drawings, you suddenly fainted. If you don't wake up, we will go to the hospital."

  The father of the mech, patted his chest and said happily.

   "Nothing. Nothing."

  The person involved is a bit confused, what's wrong?

   At this time, a message pops up in the upper left corner of the line of sight.

  【The player is in the torrent of history. When the blueprint of the mecha is finalized, this learning mode replaces the person-Eldor Hal. 】

   "Hal, let me give you two days off first, and take a good rest." The two discussed the blueprints of the mecha over and over again, and it has been more than three days.

  During the period, I didn't close my eyes in a daze.

  Victor Rand is used to it, but his assistant Hal has never experienced such a high-intensity work. It is normal to feel uncomfortable at first.

   "It's okay, I'm just a little unwell, and I'll be fine after a while." He Zhao jumped up immediately after hearing that. Are you kidding me, I have a chance to learn from the father of mechs, rest?

  Uncle, believe it or not, 007.

   Looking at the assistant who was sick just now, he immediately became alive and kicking.

  Victor Rand was still a little worried, what if he died suddenly halfway?

   "Don't, take a break."

   Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

   "Mr. Rand, let us continue our discussion."

have to!

  The father of the mecha looked at his assistant, walked to the blueprint beside the table, and had no choice but to follow.

   Fortunately, the data panel infused him with the memory of Erdo Hal, otherwise, with his three-legged cat level, it is estimated that he would be exposed immediately.

  Two days later, the two parties jointly finalized the first draft of the mecha.

  Five days and five nights, Victor didn't close his eyes, even for a while.

  He can be sure that the other party is not a cultivator, but just an ordinary human being.

  Of course, it would be different if four words were added in front of human beings—scientists.

   As we all know, when scientific researchers get angry, the so-called staying up late to cultivate immortals is nothing at all.

  You stay up late, just stay up late.

  If people stay up late, they can produce results!

   In a flash, he spent three months in the learning mode.

   Final draft, out!

  Looking at the densely packed manuscript paper and the tall and mighty mecha on it, I felt an unbearable excitement all over my body.

  A man's romance is about to be born from his hands.

   Then, he immediately became busy, signing cooperation contracts with various companies. No one really thinks that Victor Land alone can afford the money to build such a giant mecha, right?

  Without the sponsorship of local tyrants, the first generation of mechs would have been aborted.

  Recruiting workers, customizing parts, busy feet hit the back of the head.

   "I don't know what's going on outside, I hope the time is the same as the teaching mode. Otherwise." For some reason, a huge meteorite appeared in my mind, crashing into my broken spaceship.

   "Hal, the ceremony is about to begin." A staff member greeted.

   "Here we come."

   Next, there will be the grandest press conference.

  After all, the behemoths that could only exist in film and television dramas in the past are about to be born.

  Reporters from all over the world flocked here.

  A six-hour press conference exhausted everyone.

   "Let's recharge our batteries today, and the construction will officially start at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

   A group of people left, excitedly waiting for the arrival of the next day.

  The next day, hundreds of scientific researchers and thousands of workers started construction in the huge factory building.

  So, it's hard for Ruthless Zhao.

  Nothing else, he is not only a first-level scientific researcher, but also an assistant to the father of the mecha, and then he has to take care of everyone's food, clothing, housing and transportation, and maintain communication with various departments.

  It's hard to imagine how the former real Erdo Hal didn't die suddenly.

   At the end of the day, fluke still feels a little tired with the energy of the famous ruthless person.

  When I close my eyes, my mind is full of words from people in various departments.

   The next day, as usual.

   On the third day, because of the advancement of progress, I was more tired than the first two days.

   On the fourth day, I persisted tenaciously.

   On the fifth day, he was a little tired.

  Day 6, Day 7, Day 8

  Until, the thirtieth year.

  Mecha, officially completed.

  The entire team has expanded from a few hundred scientific researchers to thousands of people. The number of workers rose from thousands to almost ten thousand.

   And the money consumed every day is increasing day by day.

  If it weren't for several big dogs, the father of mechs might be gone.

  Of course, no one disembarked halfway.

  It's just Victor, who actually pushed everyone to him to solve.

  At that time, a bunch of people were chattering, and He Zhao became angry, and directly pushed several people to the ground and beat them to death. Directly frightened many people, and kept silent.

   Naturally, he is not a fool.

   A group of people who came to argue with him were not the rightful master, but all his subordinates.

   Otherwise, how could it be possible to hit so hard.

  After playing there, Victor Land didn't give him the questions about the sponsors.

   All of a sudden, a lot of workload is reduced, at least there is no need to hold meetings every day to explain where the money has been spent.

   Not long after, when a pilot entered the mech, raised his huge metal arm, and took a step, tens of thousands of people cheered.

  In front of the TV, the audience in front of various news columns raised their arms high and cheered at the same time.

  The first mecha, success!

  【Father of the second-generation mecha—Eldor Hal, degree of completion: excellent! 】

  【The deep learning mode is about to start, please prepare for it. 】

  Father of the second-generation mecha!

  Good guy, I never expected that Hal was the old father of the second-generation mecha.

  The next moment, the familiar Guanglong appeared and took away his spiritual thoughts.

   "Hal!"

  When everyone saw the No. 2 person fainted, they all gathered around without caring about the joy.

"Dart, Dart! Wake up, we don't have time. If it's a little later, we will deduct wages." A strange voice sounded in his ear, and the famous ruthless man opened his eyes in a daze, and what caught his eyes was a A young face.

   "Bent?"

   "Let's go, go straight to work. It is said that the boss received a large order two days ago, and we may have to work overtime to catch up." The young man looked sad, as if he had expected the days to come.

[Players are in the era of booming mechas. Civilian mechas such as firefighting, construction, and rescue are all officially authorized by the father of the second-generation mechas, Eldor Hal, all over the world. can be produced. This time the learning mode replaces artificial, the apprentice of Bell Precision Factory-Pompeii Dart! 】

   After that, a lot of memories flooded into my mind.

  From an ordinary family, he entered the factory through assessment and officially became a three-year apprentice.

   To put it simply, a handyman!

   On the mecha production line, wherever there is a shortage of manpower, he will go there.

  He didn't care about breakfast, put on his clothes and hurried into the factory to start his apprenticeship.

  Three years passed in a flash.

  With Dart's memory, coupled with his thirty years of experience in building mechs, his learning speed is very fast, which is jaw-dropping.

  In just three months, he went directly from an apprentice to a regular worker.

   Just shorten the time by ten times.

   When Bent, the former roommate, became a regular worker, he was already the chief engineer of the fire mecha. Moreover, several patents related to mechs were invented during the period.

  The life experience of Erdo Hal, the father of the second-generation mecha, is not for nothing.

   Ten years later, the military recruited into the mecha research room.

  Twenty years later, a new type of combat mech was released.

  Thirty years, product updates and iterations, some people outside call him the father of the three generations of mechs.

  The third light dragon appeared in front of him and took away his spiritual thoughts.

   "Rocker Deliger, please stand up and answer my question."

   In a trance, it seems that someone is calling himself.

   "Rock? Rock!"

  The sudden high-pitched voice woke him up.

   "Professor Liu!"

  He Zhao stood up suddenly, looked at the professor on the podium and said.

   "Rock Deliger, answer my question."

"what is the problem?"

  The old professor was silent for a long time before speaking.

   "Sit down and listen to the class carefully. Next time you still use [what question] to answer me, I guarantee that there will be a big G on your test paper!"

   When he sat down in a daze, a large memory flooded into his mind.

  He is now a freshman in a well-known university, and the school specializes in sending professional students to the mech industry.

  【Players are in the era of technological explosion. Since the death of Pompeii Dart, the father of the three generations of mechs, the technology of various industries has shown signs of blowout. This time the learning mode replaces artificial intelligence, the freshman of Dorland University-Rock Deliger! 】

   Next, it is a four-year student career.

   Many people say that college is easy, but it is not.

  Study is really heavy, and it is a luxury to sleep for eight hours a day.

  This kind of extravagant hope is equivalent to that of 996 migrant workers, looking forward to one day, eight in the morning and five in the evening, double repairs on Saturdays and Sundays, and no rest on holidays. There are 365 days in a year, more than 100 days are on vacation, the salary is very high, and occasionally you can travel.

  Most of the students, except for their daily homework, are almost all soaked in the library, and their volumes are flying.

   "Nimma!"

  What can he do?

  I can only curse and get involved in people.

  Roll me, don't I?

  So, everyone suddenly discovered that there was a pervert in the school.

   Twenty-four hours a day, a full twenty hours in the library.

  At the beginning, some people didn't believe in evil, and followed them violently.

   At two or three in the morning, the lights in the library were still on.

   It's just that people quit one after another.

   Nothing else, after a few days of scrolling, the mental state is extremely bad, and many people almost have accidents because of their mental trance.

  After that, alarm the school.

  The school authorities forcibly pulled the perpetrator to do a detailed physical examination, and concluded that he was extremely energetic. It belongs to a large animal that can work hard for several days with only a short sleep every day.

  Then, a new rule was added to the library that was originally open 24 hours a day.

  Before midnight, the museum is closed!

   In this way, the trend of getting involved in death is finally curbed.

   After graduation, he entered the mech industry.

  In the industry, since the father of the three generations of mechs, there have been many new technologies.

  It's just that compared to the third generation period, the number of technologies has fallen off a cliff.

  Besides, due to the spurt of technological progress in other industries, the mecha industry now feels a bit at the end of the twilight.

   As it turned out, he was right.

  A large number of emerging technologies have caused mechs to be crazily eliminated from various industries.

  Especially after an extremely huge battleship full of muzzles and capable of interstellar navigation took off, people engaged in the mecha industry suddenly found that they had been kicked out of the mainstream without knowing when.

  Thirty years later, Rock Deliger, known as the father of the fourth-generation mecha, officially retired after producing a cross-century mecha.

  His works have been regarded by later generations as the last swan song at the end of the mecha era.

  However, even the father of the fourth generation of mechs, with a collection of works from all aspects, is just a forced continuation of blood for the mecha industry in the twilight period.

  In the end, the spaceship became the mainstream, and the mecha was eliminated, and it could only become a small classified subject, no longer having the glory of the past.

  【The learning mode is completed, the evaluation of this learning is: perfect! 】

  (end of this chapter)

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