Chapter 165： Ask for a wedding gift

Because Yan Hao is still a student and is in school, Sheng Heng has always been very protective of his mecha, for fear that one accidentally broke it and won't be able to repair it. However, as long as it is a combat mecha no matter how hard it tries to protect it, there will still be damage, and Sheng Heng's mecha has always been repaired by Dia, the head of the Mecha Manufacturing Department of the God of War Corps. Dia is a ninth-level mecha maker. Although he can't fully grasp the internal mimicry system of Rebirth, he can still do it without breaking it.

After inspecting the rebirth, Yan Hao found that the external parts of the rebirth had basically been repaired, and the internal system was not working smoothly, but this was not because the internal system was broken, but the parts in several key places. Is wrong. This kind of error is caused by the difference between the mimic mecha and the traditional mecha, and it is not an assembly error by Master Dia.

Yan Haoshun went through the system and adjusted Lin Mindu on the radar, and then people walked out of the cockpit.

"How about it, did I break anything?" This time Sheng Heng fought one against three. The mecha was damaged more severely than ever before. Although Dia was very confident in his own technology, it was mimicry in the end. Mecha, he was not sure about it.

"No, the repairer is much better than mine." Yan Hao said.

"Never talk nonsense." Dia knew that Yan Hao was complimenting him, but he was still very helpful after hearing it. The only high-end combat power is Sheng Heng. When I was reborn and broke, I was scared to death. By the way, how about Sheng Heng? Are you awake?"

"Not yet, but I will almost wake up at noon tomorrow." Yan Hao said.

"That's good, that's good."

At this time, the door of the studio was pushed open, and Dia’s assistant stood at the door, reporting to Dia with an anxious expression: "Major, another level 8 mech was sent from outside. There was a problem with the mecha core, and they repaired it. No, please go and take a look."

"Towed back from space? Where is the pilot?" Dia asked.

The assistant shook his head.

Dia's expression went dark, without asking any more, turned his head and said to Yan Hao: "I'll go out and have a look."

"Oh, good." Yan Hao asked the assistant to hand over the toolbox, and while disassembling the parts, he recalled the conversation between Dia and the assistant just now.

Just now the assistant shook his head. Did it mean that the owner of the mecha had sacrificed? The eighth-level mech must be a warrior who has experienced many battles.

Rebirth was almost repaired by Dia, and it took Yan Hao another two hours to adjust the wrong parts of the previous installation, even if the mecha was completely overhauled. Lifted his eyes and glanced at the time, one o'clock in the morning.

"Master Yan Hao, do you want something to eat first? There is a midnight snack delivered from the cafeteria outside. May I help you get a box?" Assistant Xiao Wei asked, raising his head.

"No, I'll go back to eat in a while." In the past two years, his work and rest have been very regular. Because of the worry about Sheng Heng, he hasn't slept much since he boarded the spacecraft that came here. At this time, sleepiness struck, Yan Hao. Some of his mental head can't hold it anymore.

"Okay, then I'll send you out." Xiao Wei said.

Yan Hao got down from the elevator: "Do you want to put it away after rebirth?"

"No, this room is dedicated to the maintenance of level 9 mechas. Now there is only the Admiral 9 level mechas left in the base. Just leave it and you don’t need to put away the empty space." Xiaowei said, "Or You want to put it away and take it to Captain Sheng Heng."

"No, let's put it here." The mecha placed in the inspection room must be picked up by the mecha driver himself. This is a rule, and Yan Hao doesn't want to destroy it at will.

Seeing that Yan Hao was about to leave, Xiao Wei helped Yan Hao open the door of the studio first, and suddenly a noise came in.

Outside was the maintenance area of ​​the 7th and 8th mechs. Although it was already early in the morning, the number of people outside did not decrease at all. Standing at the door, Yan Hao just glanced roughly and discovered that the current batch of mechas being repaired is no longer the same batch that he saw when he first came in.

"Let's make it, let's make it."

Yan Hao walked out, halfway an assistant pushing a cart full of various parts ran past him, and the car rubbed his body over. If it hadn't been for him to hide from his side just now, he just ran into it.

"Master Yan Hao, are you okay. I'm really sorry, the inspection room is too busy these days, don't mind." Xiaowei apologized quickly.

"I'm fine, have you been so busy these days?"

"We have been so busy here since the emergence of the worm wave. Many masters have not gone back to sleep for several days." Xiaowei sighed, "But this is nothing, compared to the soldiers on the front line, we They just can't sleep, they..."

Xiao Wei didn't say the following words, but Yan Hao heard that many of them did not come back.

"Xiaowei, help me get a supper." Yan Hao stopped.

"what?"

"I'm hungry."

"good."

Xiao Wei ran to fetch a supper for Yan Hao. After Yan Haosan finished eating in two bites, he rushed over to a mecha that had just been delivered.

"I'll fix this one."

No one in the God of War Legion would doubt Yan Hao’s mecha level, even if he was only a student, especially after Sheng Heng manipulated Rebirth to kill three ninth-level Zergs with one enemy and three strikes five days ago. Doubt it. How can a master who can cause a rebirth as a powerful mecha can't even repair an eighth-level mecha.

Yan Hao stayed in the inspection room until noon the next day, and he did not leave the inspection room until the alarm clock reminded him. He ordered the alarm clock yesterday to remind him to see him when Sheng Heng woke up.

From the inspection room, Yan Hao drove the suspended vehicle to the hospital.

When Yan Hao got out of the car, he saw five or six people walking in. Each of them exuded a familiar smell of medicine, which was the smell of the little cute herb bag soaked with fingers.

Is the hand hurt?

Yan Hao subconsciously swept the fingers of the people in front, and saw that the fingers of those people were all covered with gauze.

There are two common diseases of mecha fighters, one is hand joint strain, and the other is damage to the sea. In the hospital of the God of War Corps, the first and second floors are dedicated to the treatment of hand joints, and the second and third floors are for treatments related to the sea.

Entering the lobby on the first floor, the familiar medicinal fragrance is even stronger, and the crowd is noisy, sandwiching the doctor's roar.

"I just told you yesterday that you can't move your hands anymore, are you going to practice secretly again?"

"I took three packs of medicine last night."

"Your hand is bruised and purple. What you want at this time is to rest. The herb pack has no effect on you. If you don't listen to the doctor's advice and continue to move your fingers, the next step is amputation."

"But I can't wait. I'm going to the battlefield to avenge my players."

"Everyone here wants revenge, but with your hands, what can you do when you go to the battlefield? Can you still enter a complete command now?"

"It would be great if we could also drive the mimic mech."

"Yes, if we have a mimic mech, we can also be like Captain Sheng Heng." This sentence resonated with everyone.

It is not a secret that Sheng Heng is a handicapped, every soldier in the Ares Army knows it, but such a handicapped, with the help of a mimic mech, has now become one of the highest combat powers in the Ares Army. But people with sound fingers, they were overworked and couldn't even drive the mecha at this time.

At this moment, everyone was envious of Sheng Heng, envious of his ability to drive a mimic mech. They also envied him before, but at this moment and before, the envy is different. In the past, they simply envied Sheng Heng for having a high-end mecha, but at this moment, they envied Sheng Heng for being able to kill the enemy even with a hand injury.

Yan Hao stood behind the crowd, listened in silence for a while, then turned around and walked towards the elevator in silence.

Sheng Heng's ward was on the top floor. He had been there once before and he didn't need anyone to give directions. He walked along the corridor by himself and heard a familiar voice when he reached the door.

"Thank you doctor, I'll do it myself."

Senior awake? Yan Hao opened the door and walked in, raising his eyes to meet Sheng Heng's smiling face.

"Xiao Hao, you are here." When Sheng Heng woke up, he was told that Yan Hao had come to the base, so he did not show any surprise at this time, just pure joy.

"Captain Sheng Heng is recovering well, and he can be discharged after eating." Sheng Heng was in a coma for too long and woke up feeling a little hungry. The doctor just brought him something to eat and put it on the bedside.

"You talk, I'll go see other patients." The doctor left after speaking.

"Xiao Hao, have you eaten yet?" Sheng Heng asked.

"I've eaten." Yan Hao actually didn't eat, but the inspection room was very busy. He didn't plan to stay in the hospital for a long time. After seeing Sheng Heng, he would go back to help, and the same would be true when he went there to eat.

Yan Hao sat down on the bedside, placing his fingers on Sheng Heng's pulse at random. Although the doctor had said that Sheng Heng was okay, Yan Hao still wanted to check it personally.

"How is it?" Sheng Heng asked with a smile.

"I've recovered pretty well, let's eat. When you finish eating, I will return to the inspection room." Yan Hao said.

"Is the rebirth damaged severely?" Sheng Heng really went into a coma immediately after releasing the last mental explosion. He almost gave it a go at that time, and never thought about whether he could wake up. As for the situation of the mecha, he is even more unclear.

"No, except for the Xuanming Spear, everything else has been repaired." When the mental explosion was launched, the internal structure of the Xuanming Spear was completely destroyed by the burst of mental power, and it could not be repaired and could only be recreated. Yan Hao had anticipated this in advance when he made this weapon.

"That's good, I'll change another weapon later." It is impossible to re-make a Xuan Ming gun in such a short period of time, but there are many high-level weapons in the reserve of the God of War Corps, which he can use temporarily. .

"Eat first." Yan Hao pushed the plate in front of Sheng Heng.

"Okay." Sheng Heng smiled and picked up the chopsticks.

The two chatted while eating.

"I found in the inspection room that everyone's mechas have begun to be shared." Yan Hao said.

"Well, the battle lasted too long, and many people's fingers couldn't support the long-term operation. Once it was determined that they could no longer go to the battlefield, they had to surrender their mechas for others to drive." Sheng Heng explained.

"Do you want it too?" Yan Hao asked.

"Yes, Black Soul, I have already given it." Black Soul is also a mimic mecha, but because the rebirth performance is better, Sheng Heng has never driven Black Soul again, but has always installed him in the space button. Although this was wasteful, this was the first mecha that Yan Hao modified for him, and he was reluctant to give it to someone else to drive it. But after the infestation lasted for a week, Sheng Heng gave his mimic mecha to a comrade with a wounded finger.

"He is the captain of the commando, a level 7 mecha fighter. He can no longer drive his own mecha after his hand is injured. I will give him the Dark Soul." Sheng Hengdao explained, "but you can rest assured, I will come back when the insect infestation is over."

"What do you mean by this, it seems that I am reluctant to give it away." Yan Hao said in a bad mood.

"I can't bear it, as long as it is something you give me, I can't bear it." Sheng Heng felt uncomfortable for a while whenever he thought of it, as if his boyfriend had been separated.

"Then if there is a better mecha, will the rebirth have to be given to someone else?" Yan Hao asked.

"Rebirth? How is it possible, wait..." Sheng Heng was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at Yan Hao with an incredulous expression on his face, "What do you mean?"

Yan Hao lowered his head and took out a sapphire space button from his pocket, and handed it to Sheng Heng: "This is the seven-level mimic mech I just completed. I used the phantom stone combined with the wind thunder stone to make the mecha core. The system has been upgraded again. Although the performance of the finished product has not reached the level of eighth mimicry, it is already infinitely close. This was originally a gift I prepared for you."

The two had already agreed that they were going to get married when Yan Hao graduated, and Sheng Heng had already reported to him. If it hadn't been for the sudden occurrence of the worm infestation, he had already started taking vacations at this time.

Sheng Heng looked at this gift, did not raise his hand for the first time, but asked: "What's his name?"

"I haven't taken it yet, you can take one." Yan Hao said.

"Just call it victory." Sheng Heng said, "I will repel the Zerg and bring victory back as a gift for our marriage."

"Okay." Yan Hao raised his hand and put the space button of victory into Sheng Heng's hand.