"Will they succeed?" Watching the scene on TV where the Newton local fleet disappeared in the space jump channel.
Milan's tears kept flowing, and she asked while sobbing.
The fat man behind him didn't speak. He knelt on the ground and prayed wholeheartedly, muttering something.
Milan quietly walked to his side and listened carefully for a long time. The more she listened, the weirder her expression became. Finally, she couldn't help but kicked the fat man and cursed: "Idiot who is afraid of death, get up and look at the drawings!"
Looking at the drawings is the task assigned to the fat man by Professor Boswell. Since there is not much repair work to do, the old man thinks it is a waste to let the fat man idle like this, and many newer and more complex weapons and mecha parts are not accessible to the fat man before. In order to allow this guy with super hands-on ability and good understanding ability to play a greater role, Boswell specially set up the fat man to have the authority to read all technical documents and drawings.
This kind of authority is harder to get than climbing to the sky in normal times, but now time waits for no one, and no one knows when Garypalan will fall into the hands of the enemy. In order to complete the experiment as soon as possible, it is necessary to train such an assistant who can understand the intention as soon as possible, is familiar with technical indicators and drawings, and has strong operational ability.
The fat man who was favored by the old man fell into Milan's clutches.
The excitement of contacting confidential drawings and technical documents at the beginning has now become a nightmare for the fat man.
Milan said: "A strict teacher produces a good student."
Milan also said: "Fatty, I will be responsible for you."
So, in the hands of this woman who used chicken feathers as a command arrow, reading drawings and documents became a torture.
No matter who it is, if you are asked to read hundreds of drawings and dozens of pages of documents every day, and take exams every day, you are not allowed to sleep or eat if you can't remember a little or calculate a data wrong. I'm afraid you will go crazy too.
The fat man, who hadn't slept well for several days, took the opportunity to lie on the ground, with a painful expression on his face, as if Milan had kicked him out of a fatal internal injury.
Milan was used to the fat man's tricks and was not moved at all. He pulled out the energy gun with a graceful manner.
As soon as he saw the gun, the fat man was at a loss. He quickly got up, like a panicked rabbit, rushed to the central computer and tried hard to pretend to be serious and read the blueprint.
Perhaps the fat man's prayer worked. A week later, the federal government released news: the mixed fleet composed of the fourth, sixth and seventh federal space fleets had successfully broken through the blockade of the jump channel by the Gacharin Empire. Although the Newton local fleet, as the vanguard, suffered huge losses, it opened the channel for the follow-up troops. The strategic results have been prominent. The second army composed of the first, second and eighth fleets has also been assembled and is passing through the jump point to reinforce the Newton galaxy. The third and ninth space fleets actually appeared magically in the Galileo galaxy, forming a containment for the imperial space fleet in the Galileo galaxy.
These good news mean that the two sides of the battle in the Newton galaxy have reached a balance, and the Gacharin Empire's advantage in dominating the air has completely disappeared. The ground resistance on the Milok planet will also be supported by the federal space fleet. In addition to air attacks and suppression, materials and troops will also be continuously replenished from the central galaxy. The mobility between cities has also been restored to a certain extent.
In addition to letting Fatty know that Garipalan was safer, this news also gave him a few more days of good sleep.
After work, Milan, who had been following the TV news, was busy cheering for the Federation's space fleet and was fascinated by the young, handsome commanders or pilots with extraordinary achievements introduced on TV. Basically, there was no time to torment the poor Fatty.
Besides, Tian Xingjian had some talent for machinery after all, and his memory was not bad. After a week, after mastering the theory, the data and drawings were almost fluent. As long as the mecha and weapons were built on the same theoretical basis, Fatty could draw inferences from one example, and there were few problems that could stump him.
Fatty seemed to be free again, but since this bitch had already suffered the pain of being more capable, he certainly would not give Boswell and Milan the opportunity to cause him new trouble. On the surface, Fatty almost loaded into the database of the central computer, frowning every day with a bitter face, and looked busier and more miserable than before.
In fact, Fatty was very comfortable and leisurely at this time. He was reading a psychology course on the computer. As the top sniper in the scout special training team, Fatty has always had a deep interest in psychology, because psychology is based on feelings. If you control a person's feelings, you can affect his judgment and psychology. Fatty had a preliminary understanding of this during sniping and camouflage training. The central computer in the laboratory stores almost all the technology since the development of human society, and the psychological data is very rich. Now that there is an opportunity, how can Fatty, who loves disguise and setting traps, bear the temptation?
So, Milan became Fatty's experimental subject unknowingly. Fatty usually carefully observes Milan's every move, analyzes and judges her joys and sorrows, and quietly influences Milan through the placement of some items or tools, some suggestive language, or a specific music.
Milan feels that her emotions and reactions have become a little strange. She began to care about things that she would not pay attention to at ordinary times. The amplitude of her mood fluctuations has also increased. She loves to cry and laugh. Sometimes she feels very depressed when she enters the laboratory in the morning, and becomes happy in the afternoon. When
she chatted with Fatty, she asked Fatty in confusion if he had the same problem. The bitch said that he was a man and would not have these problems, but women would have such problems a few days every month.
Milan, with a face flushed with shame, decided not to pay attention to this hateful fat man anymore.
"Success! She didn't pull out the gun!" The fat man cheered in his heart.
In the end, the fat man even tried to hypnotize Milan directly.
Unfortunately, Professor Boswell happened to come to Milan to discuss the problem, and the fat man's experiment was forced to stop.
The more he studied, the more he felt that he should become a master of psychology. These things in psychology were tailor-made for the fat man. Through the combination of language, behavior, temperature, color, objects, touch, taste, sound, etc., people will have a specific feeling, thereby affecting his psychological activities. When he saw that Milan's reaction was exactly the same as what he expected, the fat man felt like he had become a god.
"Hehe, if I can develop a routine that makes women unable to extricate themselves and fall in love with me... I'm rich..." The fat man thought obscenely.
In the following time, everyone in the laboratory became the fat man's experimental subject. He could not only judge the psychology of this person through the subtle reactions of these people, but also evoke the subconscious of this person, and even make people have illusions.
The lab was in chaos, and everyone was confused.
When Boswell found something wrong, the lab returned to normal. Because the fat man's interest was diverted, he found a book called "Assassin's Invisibility".
This is not a fantasy work, but a masterpiece that brings together illusion, optics, magic principles, environmental science and psychology. The fat man was fascinated by this book.
So, the people in the lab started taking medicine - medicine to prevent or treat heart disease.
If you are scared by a fat man who suddenly appears around you several times a day, or see a plant or even a refrigerator walking around, or a fat man flying around above your head, and then everything except you disappears. You will also take medicine, otherwise your heart can't stand it.
The only one who feels happy is Milan. Magic and illusion have a very strong attraction to her. After all, she is just a young girl of 20 years old. Therefore, the scene of a woman waving a Mauser pistol and forcing a fat man with a sad face to perform magic often appears in the lab.
After playing the stealth game for a long time, Fatty found a new good thing - this is a book called "Realistic Imitation". This shitty name hides some training on cheating skills.
This wretched bitch is like finding a treasure. The book contains cheating skills such as ventriloquism, etiquette, sweet talk, female psychology, appreciation of famous paintings and antiques, forgery, behavioral imitation, and even step-by-step examples to explain how to deceive people.
So Fatty began his life as a liar.
This bitch imitated Boswell's voice and called the college kitchen, angrily scolded the poor chef, and asked the kitchen to equip the laboratory with more sumptuous dishes. At the end of the call, he said in a weird temper not to let the kitchen use these shitty things to make him angry again, he was very busy.
Fatty succeeded again, and no one saw through his trap.
After improving the food, Fatty, who had nowhere to go, soon set his sights on the grass near his home. He cheated almost everyone. These unsophisticated scientific researchers were no match for him. Many private collections went into Fatty's storage box.
It was not until a researcher showed off the Fatty's forged antique pistol to his expert friend that Fatty's shocking fraud was exposed.
Although under Milan's auspices, Fatty was collectively tried. He was beaten up again, but the bitch was very happy. Because everyone admitted that his deception was very deceptive, and the antique gun was exposed because of a slight negligence when he made it. Fatty doggie-paddled
in the ocean of knowledge like a madman... Twenty-one times of escaping death made him realize that he still had many shortcomings. The experience of begging for luck in desperation made Fatty know: If you want to survive in the war, learning more skills may save your life at some point.