First Woman Alpha - Chapter 159

“Magic? Where’s the magic?”

Bai Ningguang called out an inspection report and sent it to Cen Zhao.

After watching for a while, Cen Zhao understood the magic of Fan Wensheng.

This person takes samples from all over the body according to conventional methods, whether it is blood or tissue cells, the results of the test are not much different from ordinary men of traditional gender. If there is something wrong, only his physical quality is better than ordinary people. .

But with so many people in the military, it is not surprising that there are some people with super physical fitness, not to mention that the mecha team is still the result of the best of the best, and it is normal to be better than ordinary people.

So check more deeply.

In the end, Bai Ningguang took the risk of turning people into cerebral palsy and hemiplegia, sampled Fan Wensheng’s cerebral and spinal tissue fluids, and sent them to the expert.

This time, experts finally detected something different.

In Fan Wensheng’s brain and spinal cord, there are biological components specific to ABO sex, but the content is less than one-third of the ABO human with obvious sexual characteristics.

After the experts came to this conclusion, their interest in Fan Wensheng increased sharply.

At first, he thought that Bai Ningguang was looking for trouble, and he wanted to study closely, but Fan Wensheng couldn’t leave the base, and experts couldn’t come in, so he had to leave it alone.

Bai Ningguang researched on his own for a few days, but he was not a professional.

Cen Zhao pondered for a moment and thought of an idea.

“When I’m on a mission in two days, I’m going to take Fan Wensheng as a scout to test his limits. You’re the commander on the ship, right?”

Bai Ningguang nodded indifferently: “No problem, I have commanded many times.”

“Um.”

Although this person is salted fish, she is very reliable, otherwise she would not have doubled the team’s points during her retreat.

“Captain, aren’t you going to the task tomorrow?”

Cen Zhao glared at Bai Ningguang: “The mecha is not finished yet.”

Bai Ningguang stopped talking.

“And I have to remodel my mecha.”

Bai Ningguang raised his eyebrows: “Is there a new design?”

Cen Zhao showed a smile that could not be concealed, and pointed in the direction of the studio: “Isn’t the micro mecha almost finished? I plan to remodel it so that I can sit in and operate while wearing the micro mecha.”

Hearing this, even someone like Bai Ningguang who knew his own captain well, felt that the idea was beyond imagination.

Mecha set Mecha?

Operating a mech is trouble enough, manipulating a one-man mech inside a micro mech? Can micro mechas drive sensors?

Or is the captain’s newly designed miniature mecha so powerful that it ignores the barriers of conventional equipment?

Cen Zhao also knew that this idea was too surreal, so he was stunned when he saw Bai Ningguang, and explained: “Just try, there is a high probability that it will not succeed, and then the cockpit will have to be separated into a small space to store the miniature mecha. If In special circumstances, I can get out of the big mecha and wear a miniature mecha to survive in the space environment for a short time, which is equivalent to an extra life.”

Bai Ningguang keenly caught a word in Cen Zhao’s words – “dress”.

In general mechas, the words everyone uses are “driving” or “manipulation”, and it was the first time he heard someone use “wearing” to match the mecha.

If you associate it with this word, what a lightweight mecha it should be.

The captain is indeed a person who is at the forefront of practical machinery.

I just don’t know when I’ll be able to get one like this.

In terms of technology, since the first one has been designed and manufactured, as long as the materials can keep up, subsequent manufacturing should be able to follow up.

Bai Ningguang rolled his eyes and decided to take time to have a good chat with the person named Qu Yao, and then urged the progress.

There are not many things that can make a salted fish suddenly have the spirit of hard work, he has to seize the opportunity no matter what.

…

The seventh day after Cen Zhao left the customs.

She repaired all the worn mechs and refitted her own.

The idea of ​​a mecha set over a mecha was never completed.

Although the shell of the micro mecha is made of biological materials, it is not as good as some popular materials in terms of sensing. If it is purely manual, the design of the micro mecha cannot reach such a high level for the time being.

So Cen Zhao could only do the next best thing, widening the position behind the cockpit of the individual mecha to a small space, and then stuffing the micro mecha inside.

This “plug” can’t just be put in, it must take into account the issue of wearing.

What kind of design allows her to get out of the driving state of the individual mecha in the shortest time, and then quickly put on the micro mecha.

In order to find the best solution, Cen Zhao went up and down in a simulated cockpit to test back and forth. After dozens of tests, he was tired and dizzy. He felt more tiring than participating in an all-college competition.

At this time, she very much wanted to invent the legendary secondary space storage technology. No matter how big or many mechas were, she would bring them all on her body, how could there be such a hassle.

By the time the best solution was finally tested, Cen Zhao had already developed a physiological disgust for the newly released mini-mecha, especially the disgust in the wearing part, so that she didn’t even want to take a second look at this thing.

But it is her new son. When she calms down, the micro mecha is still her new favorite, and because the only people who know about it so far are Nie Xingli and Bai Ningguang, and Nie Xingli is far away in N galaxies. In addition, Bai Ningguang became the only object for Cen Zhao to “show off”.

So that night, Bai Ningguang, who had just returned from an exploratory mission outside the base, was dragged by Cen Zhao to the exercise field to “test the knife” for the miniature mecha.

Bai Ningguang was driving a training mecha without live ammunition, and he was able to suppress Cen Zhao at first, but after Cen Zhao became proficient, he was abused not long after.

What made Bai Ningguang even more aggrieved was that the miniature mecha was small in size and flexible in action. Cen Zhao took advantage of his extraordinary physical fitness. As long as he found a space for his actions, he could get into the vicinity of his cockpit and release pheromones.

The mecha cockpit is theoretically completely airtight, otherwise it would be impossible to support the body to carry out cosmic exploration missions, but pheromone is inherently metaphysical, and it is obviously isolated. Bai Ningguang can still feel a sense in the cockpit. A palpitating pressure came from outside the warehouse.

Compared with direct feeling, this sixth sense, which is more like acting on the soul, can make people freeze.

Even if it was only frozen for a second, it was enough to determine the outcome of a game for a top soldier like Cen Zhao.

Bai Ningguang was dug out of the mecha cockpit by Cen Zhao.

There are only two descriptions, that is – complete failure.

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