Chapter 543 (1/2)

”Which seven skills?”

”According to the requirements of APM, from low to high, they are [V-shaped saber], [big round rush], [lotus], [thunder rush attack], [counterattack air attack], [Unicorn Attack], [wind breath kill]! The weapons and bodies corresponding to each move are not the same, but they also have something in common, that is, all of them are cold weapons. It seems that this guy has a special interest in cold weapon operations

”According to your current level, you can't control learning after lotus, but once your APM reaches the critical point of 500, I think you can learn step [virtual flash]

Mu fan has already walked to the entrance of the library, after heavy identification, smoothly entered into it.

After hearing Hei's explanation, Mu fan nodded and saw that there was no one around him. Then he said:

”tell me the specific location and I'll screen it.”

”Area A17, level 9.”

After finishing the address in the black, Mu fan will step forward to the inside of the suspended ladder.

However, no one knows that since Mufan entered the library monitoring, in a large room full of glass curtain walls, an old man with gray hair suddenly looked up.

In the light curtain above his head, Mu fan just stepped into the suspension ladder.

”One of the parties to the last conflict just happened to be in time for the library monitoring equipment to be abnormally damaged, and triggered the logical reminder module?”

The old man's fingers slide on the light screen in front of him, and rows of information are constantly updated.

Finally, the scrolling screen stops, and a row of personal information appears at the place where the fingers hover: ”student Mufan, Army Reserve special recruit freshmen, library A-level authority, core...”

When he saw the word ”A-level authority”, his eyes suddenly flashed. When he saw the ”core student” behind him again, the old man suddenly touched his beard and laughed.

”The interesting little guy is actually the core of this freshman, so it seems that the equipment damage last time was not accidental? The presence of core students will not be so insipid. ”

”Tut Tut, the younger generation is really impressive.”

The old man didn't have any discontent on his face. He just marveled there, then he squeezed a piece of exquisite cake placed on the table beside him and put it into his mouth to chew it with relish.

”Drop, there is an application to call in.”

The old man tapped the button next to him slowly, and a flash door suddenly opened in a corner of this strange shaped room.

Then he walked in with a figure, ”master Wendell, the storm God of the laboratory, thunder owl has some sudden changes in parameters. We are worried that it will cause irreversible damage to the driver. Now Ruan Xiongfeng is making trouble, and you need to take charge of the situation in the past.”

The person who bows to speak raises his head. It is Xu Jiang of mecha college who looks respectfully at the old man in front of him.

This is the living knowledge inheritance of the mechanical a department of Dingchuan University, and it is also the former vice president of Dingchuan University. He started his career with scientific research, covering almost all disciplines such as weaponry, ballistics, dynamics, mechanics, photonic circuits, etc.

This is the only record holder of full marks in 12 subjects in Dingchuan University in 60 years. At the same time, she has never married since graduation.

He has a strange disposition and profound knowledge. Even the present Dean would respectfully call out ”master Wendell” when he saw Wendell.

Hearing Xu Jiang's report and seeing the helplessness on the young lecturer's face, master Wendell laughed and said in a gloating tone, ”can't you stop the little bald head and then come to me?”

”Master, it is estimated that he will also give you and the Dean face. We really have problems. The central console shows that 27 parameters are abnormal. Is this related to the energy source of cich body direct connection system?”

”That mecha was originally a fierce beast. Fortunately, little bald head doesn't drive much now. I'll go and have a look.”

Wendell waved, and the robot next to him automatically pushed a fully automatic mechanical wheelchair, and then handed over a sour crutch, which reluctantly sat on it.

Finally, before he got up, he quickly copied a piece of cake from the table and threw it into his mouth. Finally, he announced that he had left completely.