In a bright conference hall, several old men wearing gorgeous wizard robes, gray-haired but energetic, and a dozen middle-aged men with solemn faces were sitting around a conference table discussing something fiercely. There were still some young wizards standing behind them. However, it seemed that they had no say in this meeting. However, as they were talking, one of the middle-aged men could not help but feel angry in their hearts. They stood up suddenly, and then patted the tabletop heavily...

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"Absolutely not. The imsp-titans (improved land war magic terminal Titan) plan cannot be cancelled. I do not agree that other plans can replace it!"[]

"Oh? Why can't it be cancelled? Things like imsp-titans that have a single function, poor attack power to air, almost no tactical maneuverability, frequent failures, and at the same time, manufacturing price, process duration and maintenance are ridiculously high. They really have R&D value? Aifury, don't you have a fever, right?"

Hearing the middle-aged man standing up, a middle-aged male mage with a pale face and slightly concave cheeks also stood up suddenly and refuted the other person's words loudly...

"So, our Black Star Research Institute's sefp-titans (enhanced electromagnetic fluid magic terminal Titans) are the suitable choice for the next generation of the Federation [final weapon]. Not only is the magic furnace powerful, the body's tactical maneuverability, but it is also very powerful to air and ground, and the failure rate is not high. Although the price is relatively expensive, after improvement, there is still room for reduction in theory..."

"The failure rate is not high? Barnett, you are becoming more and more bragging lately... When the site test was conducted last time, was the seriously damaged right arm bitten by a mouse? Theoretically, your sefp-titans has no second possibility besides continuing to increase the price. A body's minimum price of one billion standard federal gold coins. It's a blessing that you came up with that kind of thing! Even if you are made of pure gold, you don't have to consume so much gold, right? Moreover, in order to allow electrical energy to surround the outside of the body, you have to use a lot of nickel gold. There is no milligram in the federal federal government. You have to buy it at a high price from the greedy little dwarfs in Greenham, and it's still a little bit to say whether they sell it or not..."

Faced with the other party's naked provocation, the middle-aged man who spoke first immediately fought back. When he heard his words, the thin mage's face was immediately blushed with anger...

"You're talking nonsense! The last experiment was just a small accident. Is it our fault that the lubricant and adhesives fail to meet the standards? Moreover, sefp-titans may not only be made of nickel gold, but also ink copper."

"Ha? I heard it right? Ink copper? The ductility of this thing can be compared with nickel metal. Have you learned all your knowledge from dogs? If you use that thing, you may really have no defense at all. You probably can even use a toothpick to make a hole in it... And nickel gold is several times more conductive than ink copper. If you use ink copper, then the originally strong power circulation can reach half of the design value."

"Hmph...then your iron turtle is fine? You can't even fly independently. If you encounter an angel, what else can you do except stare at me without the plug-in auxiliary flight instrument? Could it be that you plan to deal with a brainless creature like the Cyclops?"

"Oh! My bad thing, just your stuff that is piled up with gold? Who can't be expensive? If my body can use 70%, no! Only 60% of purple tungsten will definitely fly to you, and the comprehensive battle is definitely the strongest Titan, but is this reality? That is a weapon used for war, not an ornamental! Even if the Federation has a thousand horns of fertility, it is not enough to play like this."

"you……"

"Okay! Okay! They are all famous scholars in the Federation. Don't always be embarrassed in front of your students!"

Just when the two were arguing, the old man sitting in the top seat finally couldn't stand it anymore. While knocking the table with the pipe in his hand, he shouted loudly. The entire conference room suddenly became silent. The two middle-aged men who had been arguing coldly also sat back on the chair after snorting coldly, and at the same time picked up a glass of water in front of them and drank it all...

"Everyone, the purpose of our meeting today is not to quarrel... Everyone knows that the only ten squadrons in the Federation currently have become a bit outdated and cannot better deal with the possible threats of powerful creatures such as angels and devils behind them. However, the Grand Parliament has repeatedly rejected the request of our Federal Special Weapons Research and Planning Agency for the increase in research and experimental funds in the "Advanced Plan for the Next Generation Final Decisive Weapons". In addition, the Shanghai Army has been calling the Naga threat theory, advocating their new magic-driven steel battleships, and desperately scrambling with us for funding..."

"I can't understand how Naga's race, which still lives in a semi-slave society, threatened them? Could it be that the other party's harpoon is so powerful? Could it be that they can still make a hole in their small broken boat? Not only that, the Army Department is also promoting their new chariot integrated reaction team. While spending the largest military expenditure of the Federation, he kept calling poor in the parliament every day. Even the old man Amos kept advocating that the Federation's [final weapon] should be assigned to them for the Army management. It's really ridiculous!! How could their manga who only knows how to play with little flowers manage titans that gather all the top technology of the Federation!!"

As he spoke, the old man became more and more excited, and he was even slapped the table behind him. However, as an experienced mage, the old man quickly controlled his emotions. He picked up the water cup in front of him and moistened his throat with clean water, then continued:

"So our Special Weapon Research and Development Agency has been living a tight life before. Many new technologies have been shelved, many experiments have been abandoned, and many good ideas have been thrown into the archives to eat dust. However, even so, everyone still insists on their own research... But I believe everyone has heard of it. Not long ago, the Federation promulgated the Lease Act, which also means that the Federation officially began to intervene in the civil war of the Kingdom of Humanity on a large scale, so the parliament became generous in allocating military expenditures. Moreover, because the parliament was worried that the Church of Light in the Kingdom of Humanity might use angels to participate in the war, it allocated quite sufficient funds to our Special Weapon Research and Development Agency. The "Advanced Plan for the Next Generation Final Decisive Weapons" was naturally put on the agenda, and the parliament was also very urgent and asked us to come up with a feasible plan as soon as possible. Fortunately, you have already made a large amount of technical reserves before, so the alternative was not as difficult as you imagined..."

"But although the parliament allocates a lot of funds, it does not mean that they can tolerate too expensive quotations. After all, although the Federation has opened up the two major markets of the Falcon Principality and the Crow Principality, it has achieved some economic improvement, but there are many places to spend money! So before you put forward your own plans, please measure the quotations..."

After the old man finished speaking, he raised his hand, and a young female mage wearing glasses and holding a black briefcase in both hands immediately walked forward when he saw this, then took out a stack of information from the briefcase and handed it to the old man.

"Now I will tell you again about the minimum parameter requirements of the Federal Military Commission for the new generation of final decisive weapons. First of all, the new generation of final decisive weapons must have tactical maneuversity of level B or above, and at the same time have ground attack capabilities of level A or above, and air attack capabilities of level B or above... The overall surface armor of the body can at least fully resist physical attacks of level A or above, elemental attacks of level B or above, and magical attacks of level C or above. The armor in key parts is at least equivalent to 1000mm homogeneous magic-resistant steel plates... The body must have a certain low-altitude flight ability, or have the ability to add plug-in auxiliary flight equipment... The body's land movement speed must be greater than 80km under normal maneuverability.

At the hour, the magic furnace must be more than 120km at full load

Hours, the maximum range must not be less than 1000km, and the single battle time supplemented by magic power must not be less than 2 hours... The body must have level B perception and search capabilities within the range of 1500m, and the load of external equipment must be greater than or equal to 10 tons... The comprehensive combat indicator must be equal to a low-level angel team (usually five angels in white), and can form an overwhelming tactical advantage at full load..."

After the brief explanation, the old man put down the information in his hand, glanced at the researchers with different expressions around him, and then said in a deep voice:

"Okay, everyone, the price code of the committee has been issued, but now it is not the time to bargain. Everything on paper is just the ideal state. As long as it can reach more than half of the requirements, it is reasonable... Now let's talk about the plans of their respective institutes first."

"Our Black Crystal Research Institute's plan is: kg-titans, which adopts the mature magic furnace [Seven-chain G modification] that has been mass-produced by the federal government, and the power system is set to three furnaces in series..."

"Our Westin-Nado Institute's solution is: 2yp-us-titans. In the design of this body shape, we imitated the angel with the best aerodynamic shape of Yashan, and based on the latest magic flow siphon effect, the surface of the body was polished and plated with the help of the lk engineering research room engineers, which greatly improved the thermal resistance and aerodynamics of the body, and achieved a very high improvement in the air maneuverability of the body..."

"Our Blizzard Research Institute's plan is: uips-titans. This model has been strongly assisted by the Tolufu Bearing Mechanical Engineering Bureau, [Straw] Magic Frame Research Institute and [Lyrical Egg] Soft Metal Research Institute. It uses unprecedented polymeric soft metal and cross-axle transmission, allowing the body to change between human and animal shapes, with great tactical flexibility..."

"us……"

After three hours of introduction, more than ten design plans were placed on the table, and a large number of drawings also filled the entire table. Everyone was carefully looking at other people's plans and considering the shortcomings of their own plans. No one discussed other people's shortcomings again...

This is also the fundamental reason why the Silver Federation, as a regime without religious belief, can stand on the Asan continent where divine power is respected, because all the mages firmly believe that human power is not worse than God. They only rely on their own hands and brains, and respect knowledge and unknown...

"Okay... the general concept is also clear."

The old man sitting on the table gently put down his glasses in his hand, turned his head to look at the other old men beside him, and said in a deep voice:

"What do you think, everyone?"

"Ahem... I think that although most of the solutions have novel concepts and advanced ideas, I guess none of them can reach 80% or even lower when it comes to the battlefield... Although the new technology is very good, it uses too many immature technologies, and I'm afraid..."

An old man wearing single lenses slowly put down a piece of information in his hand and shook his head gently, as if he was a little worried.

"It's not only that. Many models have poor versatility and strong regional limitations. For example, this ovb model is indeed very strong in plains. It's okay to fight ten angels at a time, but once placed in hills or even mountains, even an angel may not be able to beat... Moreover, in order to increase power, some models have to use larger and more magic furnaces, which leads to the actual weight of the model far exceeding the design value. In this way, not only will the magic energy consumption be doubled during combat, but the quantity and quality of plug-in equipment will also be quite limited, which undoubtedly increases the tactical limitations of the model..."

Another old wizard with a small braid on the back of his head suddenly sighed after reading the information in his hand, and then shook his head.

"Okay, OK, after all, this is just a design, and the specific parameter indicators can be modified. Moreover, for this tender, the parliament has given two quotas, which means that there are two types of titans that can be mass-produced..."

Hearing the old man in the upper room, a bald middle-aged mage suddenly asked in confusion:

"Director, are there two quotas? Then why can we only choose one quota now?"

"Well... because the first one has been selected, I believe you should have heard of it before... In order to deal with the threat of demons during the Sixth Lunar Eclipse War, the Federation proposed that plan. However, because the war ended too quickly, the not-so-mature plan was frozen. Now the time and technology are ripe, so naturally..."

"That plan? Could it be..."

"Yes, the true meaning of the Federation's [final weapon]...ultima-titans."

Hearing the old man's words, all the mages showed disbelief expressions on their faces...

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"Director Crea, all the data from the flight experiment has been collected."

In a vast desert, a white sky city was floating quietly at a low altitude of only ten meters above the ground. The sky city was full of busy staff. In the highest place in the Sky City, a middle-aged mage wearing glasses and a black mage robe with ordinary appearance, but sharp eyes were standing silently in front of the podium, looking at a high-speed moving black dot in the distance through the glass. Behind him were many mages who were constantly busy in front of the crystal panel...

"Order the return of the aircraft one."

"yes!"

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, the black dot in the distance flew quickly towards the city of the sky. As the distance gradually shortened, a strange object appeared in everyone's eyes...

"All personnel! Prepare the receiver body! Ground crew on the deck please get in place quickly!"

Soon, a silver-white metallic luster flashed under the sunlight, with a pair of iron wings placed behind it, and all parts of the body were equipped with clear diamond-horned armor. A silver electric sword was held in his hand, and a slight electric arc was lingering all over his body. A very symmetrical human-shaped machinery dragged a long tail flame and rushed towards the long runway directly in front of the Sky City...

"Start slow down!"

"The angle adjustment is correct, the blocking cable is ready, the slider is placed, and ready to welcome you!"

As the distance narrowed to within a thousand meters, the humanoid machine began to lift up suddenly, bent her feet slightly forward, and made a ground-falling posture. A slider similar to a slider had long been placed on the runway with two rails in front and below...

“10,9,8,7,6,5,4,3,2,1, landing!”

Bang!

In an instant, the giant humanoid machinery about twelve meters high suddenly landed on the slider. The slider immediately rushed forward with the splashing sparks. At the same time, the blocking ropes on the runway began to quickly disconnect, thereby removing the huge impact force...

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Finally, when the slider rushed to more than ten meters away from the end of the runway, it was finally stopped. Suddenly, a large number of staff began to run quickly around the humanoid machinery. The busy time was coming again...

"The driver's port is opened! Unplug the cockpit bolt!"

Puff...

Accompanied by a white mist, a black metal pillar suddenly stretched out from the human-shaped mechanical head. When the staff hanged the pillar to the ground with their arms, a young man with very sunny, red hair and tight white leather jacket quickly climbed out of the open hatch of the pillar. But when he landed on the ground, a young man with black hair, ordinary appearance, and dressed like a young man quickly ran to him...

"Chaya! You are so intriguing! You are worthy of being the fighter pilot in reality!"

"Haha, Kira, you praise me so much. Titans and fighters don't have much in common. As long as you continue to train for a while, you shouldn't be worse than me."

After joking for a while, the two walked towards the white command tower in the middle of the Sky City, and on the high tower, the middle-aged man was also watching the two.

"The mentor...why do you choose two Skywalkers as the drivers of the ultima-titans 1 and 2? Are there many super drivers in the federal government?"

Suddenly, a young mage standing behind him, holding a writing board in his hand suddenly asked his mentor, a genius who became a famous scholar in the Federation at the age of 40, and asked about the doubts he had been buried in his heart.

"It's not that I chose them, but that the ultima-titans chose them. The ultima-titans are different from ordinary Titans. In order to achieve the highest human-machine adaptability, they abandoned the traditional spiritual connected cockpit and adopted the most confidential soul connected cockpit in the federal, but the soul spectrum of each cockpit is different. We have used many experiments for the driver before, and in the end they are only the two of them... able to achieve a more than 95% fit."

As he spoke, a look of relief suddenly appeared on the middle-aged man's face...

"I don't care whether the person driving the ultima-titans is a mage or a skywalker. As long as the ultima-titans can be made and can go to the battlefield, I will be satisfied... My father gave up almost everything for the development of the ultima-titans, and even did not even die... But I don't blame him, because I understand his will. The Federation needs a weapon that can overwhelm everything, which can completely get rid of the [God] thing. Although the ultima-titans are far from being able to do this now, and may not even be able to defeat a squad of Holy Angels, but! There will always be one day..."

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, all the mages present showed a firm expression, because this was not only his own thought, but also the goal that all the silver mages fought for throughout their lives...

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