shock!Jian Zun she is in the interstellar machine armor

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The old man briefly explained the overall situation of this team formation.

When she heard that most people came back alive, the woman said with great interest:

"People from several teams lost their lives before. It seems that there are experts to help this time..."

"Who brought it back?"

She opened the black box and picked up the dark green beads to check.

"Returning to the Viscount, she is a teenage girl."

"Teenage girl?"

The woman's voice was slightly higher and her interest became more intense.

The old man watched for a while, saw the dark green bead that the woman kept looking at, and asked tentatively:
"Sir...do you want to check that girl?"

It was too suspicious for him to bring back something that dozens of elite mercenaries had not brought back when he was a teenager.

"Need not."

The woman put down the beads in her hand and sighed in disappointment.

"This thing is worse than I expected... Are you sure this is the treasure that the surviving mercenary mentioned at the beginning?"

The old man was startled and quickly knelt down and said: "Your Excellency, I have confirmed repeatedly what the man said... there is no difference."

He was extremely anxious inside, fearing that the woman would anger him, and his body kept trembling and he did not dare to raise his head.

"Tsk."

The woman found it very boring and put the beads back into the black box with a cold tone:

"When did I ever blame you? Get out, it's so upsetting!"

The gentle person one second ago suddenly became extremely irritable, but the old man was used to it. He nodded in panic and backed away, and finally closed the door.

She glanced at the door, threw the black box on the table casually, and tapped the table with her slender fingers.

Although this item did not meet my expectations, it is more than enough as a gift for a banquet.

The woman suddenly clenched her hands and looked at the tall buildings outside the floor-to-ceiling window. Her face was expressionless and she looked very worried.

I hope...that person will help her.

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Yan Zhou closed the book.

Finished brushing the questions.

I counted the number of completed questions, more than 3000 questions...

It's okay, the error rate remains below one percent, and there is basically no major problem in passing the assessment.

There is a limit on the number of people who can be approved in advance for mecha, which is about 60 people. Students from the Tianzi class and the Dizi class with the same score will be given priority.

To put it bluntly, priority is given to people with high talent levels and excellent physical fitness to learn how to control mechas first.

No one disputes this.

Because the control of mechas is a great test of people's brains, and the level of talent and superior physical fitness can affect the development of people's brains to a certain extent, and they can accept mechas faster than ordinary people.

After all, mechas were originally designed to be used by bloodline owners.

Later, considering the shortage of soldiers and the huge disparity in strength between the upper and lower levels, a general-purpose mecha that could be tolerated by the brains of ordinary people was invented.But even though backward compatibility has reduced many functions that are stimulating to the human brain, ordinary people's acceptance of mechas is still weaker than those with bloodline talents.

This point is similar to the difference between the heavenly spiritual roots and various multi-spiritual roots in the world of cultivation.

However, this does not mean that ordinary people piloting mechas are destined to be inferior to talented bloodline owners.

Yan Zhou opened a book called "Under the Federation, Everyone is Equality".

At first she thought that the book's joking-like title would contain some partial academic knowledge, but she didn't expect it to be full of practical information.

As another major country in mankind, the Federation is different from the chaotic politics that combines the imperial cabinet system and monarchy. A person named Federal Marshal elected from the military and political groups serves as the head of state.

There are seven legion commanders under the marshal, each in charge of different types of arms. What is completely different from the Empire is that half of the seven federation legion commanders are low-level mecha soldiers who have been fought on the battlefield, and most of them have no blood talents.

This situation is simply a fantasy in the Empire, but the Federation has done it.

Official positions are truly determined based on ability, not family background.

Yan Zhou suddenly remembered that on the Star Network, federal netizens ridiculed the imperial nobles for being like pigs waiting to be bred in a pig pen, which meant that some imperial nobles did not use artificial wombs that would not harm the mother's body, and believed that pure blood must be conceived by the mother's body. Thought.

In some aspects, the empire is really like maggots in rotten matter, disgusting and terrifying.

However, I don’t know if it is because of the different national conditions of the two countries. The Federation is more technologically advanced than the Empire. The Winter Army, which frightened the alien beasts in the golden age, came from the Federation and was under the jurisdiction of the marshal.

Yan Zhou turned to the page in the catalog that described the Winter Army in detail. It mainly talked about the special features of this unit's use of mechas, and how ordinary people could surpass bloodline talent holders in using mechas.

This kind of mecha is different from some metals that have ice and fire properties in terms of materials. It uses a comprehensive metal called Xiantian Dawn Iron.

Yan Zhou was stunned when he saw this, thinking of the piece of Xiantian Dawn Iron given by Baita.

Is this a mistake?

This kind of mecha material is a confidential patent in the federal government and is only known and owned by the military.

Yan Zhou:......

Got it, she needs to cover it tighter.

It is a new type of material that is fused and forged with dozens of rare metals, and some energy substances that are useless or burdensome to the human body are removed.

The only weakness brought about by this complex process is that the output is extremely small. On average, each hundred craftsmen work for one year, and only harvest [-] grams, which is so rare that it is so rare.

But it is this rarity that reflects its impeccability.

Some battlefield monitors have recorded that for mechas of the same 3S level, the flexibility and attack value of mechas using Xiantian Dawn Iron to fight against alien beasts are ten times higher than those of other rare metal mechas.

These are terrible numbers.

Humans have always fought against the alien beasts with more versus less, especially the high-level alien beasts that can transform into human form. The Winter Army using Xiantian Dawn Iron has set a record of one against two high-level alien beasts...

Secondly, the book also tells about some of the daily training of the Winter Army, in which the words "possession-type secret realm" caught Yan Zhou's eyes.

It is said above that the possession-type secret realm can improve the human brain and improve the spiritual connection with the mecha, thereby achieving a high degree of compatibility.

On the battlefield, the fit of the mecha means hit rate and flexibility. If the fit between a person and the mecha can reach more than 90.00%, it means that this person can become one with the mecha and reduce the damage of the mecha itself. Strength increased by several zeros.

According to surveys, the Winter Army had an average fit of over 90.00% at that time.

"No wonder Dongguan Liao said before that possession-type secret realms are privately owned by the military and are generally not decentralized... The more training in possession-type secret realms, the more likely to be a highly compatible mecha soldier. As the saying goes, the good news does not flow to outsiders... …”

Yan Zhou analyzed it to himself and leaned against the soft back of the chair.

Reading with her head down for a long time made her neck feel a little stiff.