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Chapter 148 The real object is seriously inconsistent with the picture!

Because I didn't have time to say goodbye to everyone, Zell found a messenger to help him send all these letters.

It was a bit hasty when I didn't go home and talk to my parents in person, but as long as I moved Roy out, they would understand his contribution to the family.

Zell still can't forget what Aunt Cassandra said to him on the night of Evolution Day.

"Zer, it depends on you whether the Giramann family can return to politics."

After sending the letter, Zell did not return to the cafe directly, but came to Piltwolf University to find Professor Von Yip.

It has been more than a month since they last met, and I don’t know how the professor’s research progresses.

He still remembers that Feng promised him to build a mecha as a thank-you gift, and it was time to ask him to fulfill his promise.

Feng was found in the university dormitory. He was lying on the bed and was sleeping soundly, wearing only a pair of shorts on his body.

Hearing someone knocking on the door, he got out of bed and opened the door with sleepy eyes, putting his thick glasses on and taking a look.

He was stunned for a moment: "Zer?"

“…”

Looking at Professor Feng who was unkempt, Zell couldn't speak for a moment, and could only look at him with an awkward but polite smile until he realized that he was indecent and went back to wear clothes.

A middle-aged man with severely baldness may understand how embarrassing the Mediterranean hairstyle will be when he wakes up.

The top of the head was bare, and a circle of long and sparse hair around it was dancing with demons under the influence of static electricity. The whole head was like a sea urchin with a shell open, and anyone who saw it lived in Bengbu.

During the time the professor was wearing it, Mao Jieka walked over from under the bed and kept rubbing against Zell's legs.

He reached out and touched him, and fell down like a slut, exposing his belly to Zell, allowing others to touch him.

Feng took the time to take a look and suddenly felt sour.

It has been a long time since Mao Jieka acted cute and cute to him.

What's wrong with this world?

Even kittens are so realistic, they like young handsome guys and don’t like old men.

I fed you so smoothly that I asked you to post it to others?!

When Professor Feng was dressed, Zell explained his purpose to him.

"I have made the mecha, but it's not here." Professor Feng said.

Because the mecha was made with the research funds allocated by the academy, it could only be carried out secretly.

Otherwise, if the vice president saw that he was not doing serious business and trampling on her kindness in such a way, he would definitely stop his funds without saying a word.

"I'm in a hurry, can I go and have a look now?" Zel asked.

Professor Feng nodded and asked Zell to follow him out of the apartment.

As a result, I didn't expect to leave and came to Zuan.

Before leaving, Zell didn't expect it to be so far, and it was also a problem without the protection of the external filter. But in order to get the mecha as soon as possible, he suppressed his anxiety and shut up and rushed.

The two finally came to a laboratory in the middle-floor square. The laboratory looked inconspicuous, but when they pushed the door in, they could feel a sense of technology coming.

The air was filled with the smell of caustic soap, and dangerous alchemy technology was everywhere here. The fluorescence emitted by the strong alchemy mixture made the entire laboratory look green and glittering, and inexplicably there was a gloomy and terrifying feeling, as if you were walking into a biochemical laboratory.

Professor Feng brought Zeer into one of the rooms. When entering the door, he saw a circular platform built with barbed wire. You can see the circular space below at a glance.

Looking down over the railing, you can see many chaotic metal pipes forming the wall, once again proving that Zuan Alchemy Technology is extremely indulgent and rough.

With a low lower body passing through an iron pipe that was crossing the air, Zer came to the center of the room.

There is a sealed silo installed here, and the metal shell makes people unable to see what is inside. You can only see many infusion tubes hanging from above connecting the metal silo. Green alchemy assembly slowly flows through the pipe, and many tiny bubbles are attached to the inner wall of the glass.

When Zel began to feel something was wrong when he saw the silo.

The silo in front of me was less than five meters high and about two meters in diameter, which was almost the same as his lying flat.

With such a little space, would it be too small for a manned mecha?

Watching Feng walk straight towards the metal silo, Zell finally couldn't hold it in.

"Professor Feng, don't tell me that the mecha is inside..."

Before he could finish speaking, Professor Feng revealed the answer.

He stretched out his legs and kicked hard at a bulge device under the silo. The metal door suddenly opened, retracting to both sides while releasing a large amount of smoke and dust.

Zell choked and coughed constantly, and tears flowed.

Why don’t there be an exhaust fan here?

After finally waiting for the smoke to dissipate, Zell looked at the silo again and found that things were not what he thought.

A human-shaped alchemy mecha was standing in the silo, with many infusion tubes inserted into it.

The mecha had a slender waist and thick limbs, and he spent all his money on the blade.

The cockpit is set inside the chest, and the driver needs to stick his head out of the cockpit and observe the external situation through the transparent glass cover on the top.

Yes, Professor Feng did build him a decent humanoid mecha, but the specifications of this mecha were too small to be impossible to stuff people in.

"Is this what you mean by mecha? There is no big disaster relief robot!"

Zell felt that he had suffered a fraud. At that time, the size of the design drawing was two stories high, rather than such a little guy.

Just like this, a mecha, you need to flex your knees and hold your legs before you can stuff it into the cockpit, let alone operate in that position.

The actual object is seriously inconsistent with the picture!

"Sorry, Zell, I actually want to do it too big, but later I found that the project volume was too large and the manpower was in urgent need. The most important thing was that the funds were not enough." Feng Yipu scratched the few remaining hair awkwardly.

Some of the funds he received from the academy had to keep himself to improve the Hex converter, and use the rest to build mechas for Zell.

In the absence of funds, he found a group of Zuan's twin students in exchange for their free assistance in the quotation.

Graduates at the college must assist professors in completing at least one project if they want to graduate. The twins were almost ordered to suspend their studies because they used unstable alchemy technology parts in their works, and no professor was willing to take them.

So they had to agree to Feng's conditions.

The two brothers who were punished were not allowed to choose more advanced courses before completing the project, so they were more idle than other graduate students without classes, and they were two people, so they could do their best.

In addition, Feng learned from his resume that the two of them had a laboratory at home, so he simply asked them to do it at home, saving money on renting the venue and equipment.
Chapter completed!
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