In order to build a Gundam, Fangran felt that he had worked so hard, so yesterday he asked Ling in a slightly tactful way with the mentality of giving it a try if he could create it in large pieces.

For example, the hands, legs, torso and so on of ‘Yu Ye’.

Here he himself was too embarrassed to write about "You Ye" directly, because Fangran knew that he only produced a steel plate when writing the mushroom cloud, let alone the future mecha.

Then Ling, who heard Fang Ran's question, glanced at him and without saying anything, asked him to try to write something on [Chuang Pai]...

——a3

The...cube of a...?

At that time, hearing this strange name that was like an unknown number, Fangran wrote down on the Book of Creation suspiciously. Due to his constant experimentation with various serial numbers, he habitually added a 20% magic energy limit, and then a glimmer of light flashed

In the palm of his hand...

A metal particle appeared that could only be described as 'visible to the naked eye'.

Then just when he wanted to ask what it was, Ling's words directly shattered his fantasy.

"This is the future alloy needed to create the ultimate power. Now do you understand why I said it would take more than ten years to know that you have [Chuang Pai] and Infinity?"

To be honest, after learning this fact, Fang Ran almost cried and hugged Ling's thigh to persuade her to temper her body...

With just over a thousand magic energy, it can be seen with the naked eye. Building a Gundam doesn’t seem to be a matter of spending money or not (face covering)...

Glancing at the mecha 'Youye' that was nearly a hundred meters outside from the window, Fangran took the list and thought with emotion,

At this rate, I'll probably have a girlfriend by the time I can drive a Gundam...

"How far have you finished?"

Then, just when Fangran's head was filled with random thoughts, the roof of the 'house' suddenly disappeared, and Ling's figure slowly floated in, still wearing a black and white Gothic skirt.

"Well... almost half of it..."

Fangran glanced at the list in his hand with shame, and was speechless, not daring to say what he was lazy about yesterday.

The exact same data appeared in front of Ling. The fingers stretched out from her long sleeves lightly scratched the experimental results report written by 'Xue Zharan'. Ling's light golden eyes took a rough look, and then the cowhide short boots gently fell to the ground.

superior.

"Well, I understand. Let's put the rest aside for now and try another thing first."

Another thing?

Slightly lost in thought and wondering why the experiment with such a long list was suddenly stopped, Fangran looked at Ling's fair and delicate profile.
Chapter completed!