Rebirth of the first interstellar empress

It was still a set of four materials from a group of three-level four-star No. 24 parts, but they had not been purified.

The tested purification degrees were divided into 72, 71, 73, and 74 respectively.

Once again, Nan Jing felt that the boss was really not short of money—this degree of purification was considered the top among the third-level raw materials.

The boss raised his eyebrows at Nan Jing and said, "Look carefully."

Under Nan Jing's serious gaze, the boss held the four materials in his hands at the same time, and his consciousness surged.

Nan Jing's heart skipped a beat, is the boss preparing to combine four materials together?

But obviously, even if the boss has slender fingers, he can't go beyond the limit that his fingers can control.

He waited quietly.

Half a minute later, something happened that feasted Nan Jing's eyes.

The four materials were suspended in the air at the same time, like a puppet on a string. Under the dexterous movements of the boss's ten fingers, they cleverly began to intersect and combine with each other. The material that should have been used last also entered the fusion process in advance, and even the other three A material seems to be moving around it at all.

Nan Jing's eyes widened involuntarily, and he was very impressed - this not only improved the production efficiency, but also broke through the quantity limit. After leaving the finger touch, the material is less and the invalid contact surface between the fingers is completely reduced. three-dimensional state.

The production speed of the boss is very fast, and the part has been completed in just a few minutes.

He then threw the part directly into the tester and waited for the results.

The detector issued a monotonous female voice——

"The success rate is 73%, the effective utilization rate is 74%, four-level parts."

how come?

Nan Jing rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and even wanted to pick his ears, but even if he just had an auditory hallucination, the words displayed on the light screen of the detector clearly told him——

It is really a double rate that surpasses the purity, and the success rate is really higher than the effective utilization rate. It even makes him feel that there is a leapfrog component again!

"How, how can you be sure? No, how did you do it?!"

Nan Jing didn't doubt the level of the boss at all. Ever since he saw the boss so skillfully using the ancient force to make parts, he has completely become a die-hard fan of the boss.

This must not be a problem with the detector!

Enjoying Nan Jing's disguised worship, the boss showed a proud and disdainful smile. Although it was a piece of cake for him, it did not prevent it from attracting Nan Jing's attention.

"The content in the textbook is for beginners to read. The theoretical circle simply does not believe that someone can manipulate more than three kinds of materials at the same time to fuse parts. Therefore, those guys with narrow vision and self-sufficiency have to divide the materials according to their own methods. Steps... Cut, a group of old stubborn people."

The boss obviously ridiculed the academic experts in mecha manufacturing who hadn't made any breakthroughs for many years. In his opinion, it is unacceptable even if the purity can reach [-], which is simply misleading.

"In fact, in addition to concentrating very special materials that need to be fused in a sequence, the more materials that are manipulated at the same time, the higher the degree of bonding. Similarly, the double rate of parts will also increase a lot."

Nan Jing thought for a while and said, "So the biggest use of the suspended method is to be able to manipulate multiple materials at the same time?"

"you can say it this way."

Later, the boss continued to explain: "Theoretically, the highest double ratio of a part is limited by the material with the lowest purity. Just like my part, it is impossible to have a double ratio of more than 71."

But from the results, it has been surpassed, and even the success rate has reached the highest purity material.

"This is also the result of simultaneous integration, and when the dual rate is high enough and the effective utilization rate is higher than the success rate, the parts can become leapfrog parts."

The boss's intention is very clear. He is guiding Nanjing to consciously try to use Guwu's levitation method to make the parts more excellent.

Nan Jing was itching to try, but when he thought that he could only balance one object, he couldn't help but sigh in frustration.

"The ancient weapons are not enough, it's really a restrictive problem."

The boss didn't intend to let Nan Jing learn it all at once, and if he could do it just by reading it once, it would be too unscientific.

He played with the parts in his hand and said: "I just hope you can have this awareness. No matter when, don't be imprisoned by textbooks, otherwise you will never be a real creative master."

The boss really hopes that Nan Jing can develop his own set of things. Maybe it will take a long time, but with his special source of consciousness, once it is developed, it will definitely cause a sensation in the entire empire.

Nan Jing is still feeling depressed about his unpolished ancient martial power and spiritual power.

Since the last time he promised Landis that he would never train mechas in places he couldn't see, he never went to the public training hall of the mecha department.

I really tried to practice ancient martial arts, but ever since Nan Jing announced the ownership of Landis in the stadium of the ancient martial arts department, he could feel all kinds of glances every time he went there, and even often Someone came to him to inquire about Feng Jianli's information, so the training effect was too inefficient.

So I went to Nanjing once or twice, and never went there again.

Just thinking about how to put it on the agenda, the boss asked in a joking voice: "Reconcile with your lover?"

"Ah, yes."

Nan Jing answered the words unconsciously, and after he finished speaking, he looked up and saw the boss with his hands folded around his chest, smiling meaningfully at him with one eyebrow raised.

Nan Jing touched his nose in embarrassment, and said, "You can already see it."

Although the boss has never asked about this matter, but thinking that he has been so active these days, staying here for at least one afternoon at a time, and never mentioned his lover to the boss excitedly, there is obviously a problem.

Even though the boss often does not follow the road, Nan Jing is sure that he is as clear as a mirror in his heart.

Except for being very serious when talking about parts, once in any other field, the boss can instantly become a lack of healer who jumped out of the madhouse.

He blinked his eyes that were neither too big nor too small, leaned close to Nan Jing and said, "Tell me, why is your lover angry with you?"

Not all because of you!

Nan Jing was speechless, rolled his eyes greatly, seeing how intense the gossip fire was burning in the boss's eyes, he hesitated for a moment, and briefly told him what happened.

Of course, the process of their reconciliation was simply explained in a few words.

Nan Jing's frank confession has another meaning in it. He hopes that the boss can tell him what to do in this situation.

Even though Landis didn't say anything more, he knew that with Landis' character, it wouldn't be so easy to just leave him alone.

"So this is ah."

The boss rubbed his chin, his squinted eyes gleamed suspiciously, then he glanced at Nan Jing, who was obediently looking at him expectantly, snapped his fingers with a smile on his face, and said with his head held high: "That's it!" Such a small matter, leave it to me! When I talk to your food-protecting little lover about life, everything will be resolved."

Nan Jing twitched the corner of his mouth, God, are you sure you didn't go for a beating?

He hurriedly didn't think that Landis would show mercy just because this guy was his boss, and maybe beat him more heartily.

Mountain house.

The three started a dispute as they were discussing what kind of new terminal they wanted to prepare for Nanjing.

"No, you must not hand over the terminal dedicated to the crown princess to Nanjing right now, unless you want to completely expose your identity."

"But there is no more suitable terminal."

"He doesn't need such a high authority for the time being. You will make him suffer from accusations and suspicions if you do this. You are too impulsive, Landis."

Wenman is one head and two big, and he rarely sees Landis so extreme.

Although he is very supportive of changing Nanjing to a high-standard terminal, if he knows that Landis is planning to use the Crown Princess terminal...

Holding his forehead, Wenman said: "The terminal of the military department is as easy to use, at least the secrecy is much better than the current one."

Landis's face darkened, and he showed a sarcasm smile, and said: "Then let Nan Jing be under the approach of the military headquarters every second, like a little hamster in a cage, without any freedom?"

The glamorous youth also showed an aggressive side.

Wenman's face also became ugly, and he stared at Landis as if he was choking.

Damn, this kind of accusation and scolding Huai makes people want to beat him up!

Isn't it just that when I made some mistakes and left the military department a few years ago, but still held the real power of the empire, some high-ranking royal nobles joined forces with some old guys in the military department to suspect that he had betrayed the family as an excuse? By, the high-standard terminals specially made by the General Department imposed on him?

But since the military headquarters was cleaned up by Marshal Feng Changmo, he hadn't brought that terminal with him for a long time.

Feng Jianli, who planned to wait for them to solve the problem, saw that he could no longer keep silent at this time, and said sullenly: "I also don't agree to hand over the terminal of the military department to Nanjing. The military department is in a mess now, it is not suitable for Let Nan Jing get involved."

Glancing at his rare companion who was standing on the united front with him, Landis rested his eyes on Wenman again, and smiled triumphantly: "Two to one, you can't stop me."

Wenman didn't bother to care about them anymore, turned around and sat on the sofa, pouring himself a glass of wine.