The Herrscher of the Rock God of the Dragon King

Chapter 8 I Wasted Time
"Candidates."

Zhong Li stared at the grey-haired old man with a serious face, and then he reacted quickly and clarified his identity.At the same time, he also understood why the old man asked such a question. After all, there are very few people who come to assess mecha designers before they are ten years old.

After all, just the need for mental strength and mecha knowledge reserves limit the vast majority of people who are not up to the age.

"Candidate? You? At your age, I'm afraid you haven't figured out the structure of the mech. How did the association let you in?"

Faced with the old man's disdain, the polite smile on Zhongli's face was slightly stiff. Although he had experienced it in the previous life, the age-only concept of the Douluo people was too annoying.young?What's wrong with being young?Is it possible that the world was changed by a group of elderly people?

Although he also knew that his current age would not be underestimated, but this did not affect him secretly slandering him.

And although the old man underestimated him, he didn't jump to conclusions directly. Instead, he took his design drawing back to his desk and began to correct it carefully. Although he had high doubts about Zhongli's ability, he would not make perfunctory remarks. things.

With his corrections, he found that Zhongli's analysis of this powered mechanical arm was very correct, and even the guess he wrote below was also very good, and the assessment of a first-level mecha designer only needs to be able to analyze the problem The body structure of the model is basically qualified.

If you can design a construction concept that conforms to the model's core array on this basis, you can score a high score.

As for Zhongli, his work can definitely score full marks, and he does not doubt that Zhongli has prepared in advance, because the mecha parts used to assess low-level mecha designers are completely random, and there are many types, it is impossible to prepare in advance. assessed.

And this also means that the design made by Zhongli is entirely his own strength, which is really unbelievable, after all, he looks only seven or eight years old!The Mecha Designers Association's youngest first-level mecha designer is nine years old.

"call."

Taking a deep breath, the gray-haired old man raised his somewhat slack face, and looked at the indifferent little boy sitting behind the examination table with a pair of cloudy eyes, and a thought could not help but arise in his heart: "Monster."

Such a design can be drawn from an ordinary powered mechanical arm at such an older age. What is it if it is not a monster?
"How? Did I pass?"

Zhongli's tone was neither humble nor overbearing, but he still maintained a certain degree of respect. His mentality didn't seem to have changed because of the old man's previous ironic words, which made the old man a little embarrassed. A little mean.

"Passed, this is your certificate of passing the first-level mecha designer assessment. After you go back to the first floor and register with your real name to receive the official badge, it will be much more convenient for you to come to pick up tasks or come to the assessment in the future, and your citizenship It will also be updated simultaneously."

"Thank you."

Zhong Li made a bow and then took his own assessment to prove that in the Sun Moon Empire, where the characteristics of civilization are biased towards Western society, this kind of Western etiquette is often accepted by more people.After all, compared to Douluo's native etiquette, this foreign etiquette is more elegant, so it has also been turned into a representative etiquette for gentlemen and ladies by those nobles.

Zhongli doesn't care about others' evaluation of him, because their evaluation will not affect him substantially. He doesn't care about others' slander for him, because as long as the slanderer dies, he doesn't need to be cared about.

What the old man didn't see was that the moment Zhong Li turned around and left, the expression on Zhong Li's face suddenly became extremely toothache.

"Why don't I go? Why did I forget that there is no news about the assessment of the mecha design system? Tsk, I actually applied the assessment standards a few years later to the present. Heh, I hope no one will notice me now. Little people will do."

At the reception on the first floor, Bai Ling filled out the identity information reported by Zhongli truthfully while feeling in his heart that the world must be crazy. A seven-year-old first-level mecha designer has no other possibilities except spiritual martial arts. ?
However, he is actually the son of the Star Core Group. With the strength of the Star Core Group, it is not a big deal for them to collect some natural materials and treasures.

Thinking of this, she felt a little relieved, after all, in this world, there are always some people who are born with a golden spoon in their mouths.Is it scary to be born, because I am afraid that someone has a higher starting point than you, is more talented than you, and works harder than you, so there is no comparison at all!
After filling in the information, Bai Ling handed over a silver-white badge made of fine iron to Zhongli. The badge is in the shape of an inverted pentagon as a whole, and the edges are silver-gray. In the center of the white badge is about the size of a pinky knuckle. Miniature relief from blue drawings.

And below the miniature relief, there is a small black five-pointed star

Simple and clean.That's what this badge is all about.

Yes, definitely not because there is nothing good to say.

And not long after Zhongli left, a tall and thin figure suddenly appeared at the stairs on the first floor. He looked at the receptionist at the front desk and said anxiously, "Hurry up, transfer the information of that first-level designer to me." !quick!"

Before the receptionist lady could react, a low but energetic voice sounded: "I said Chen Zhong, why are you still so impulsive at such an age."

"Wen Liang, what do you know? Didn't you realize the true value of that blueprint?"

"What value?"

Seeing the excited look of the tall and thin old man, the gray-haired old man who was reviewing Zhongli before raised his own doubts, but what he got in return was the tall and thin old man's ridicule: "Can't tell? Huh, you deserve it all your life. There is no way to break through the fourth-level mech designer."

"Wen Liang, why are you still attacking personally?!"

Seeing that the smell of gunpowder between the two old men was getting stronger and stronger, the receptionist lady hurriedly handed over Zhongli's information. Although the old man didn't say it clearly, he could guess it with his ass.

"What? Seven years old?! Are you kidding me?!"

A roar sounded in the reception hall. The old man named Chen Zhong looked at the personal information in front of him with a broken face. A seven-year-old first-level professional, this is unprecedented in any industry.

But when he saw Zhongli's identity, he calmed down instead. The son of Zhong Wuyou, the chairman of the star core group, this, this is also unacceptable!

Becoming a first-level mech designer at the age of seven, doesn't that mean that Zhong Li already has the spiritual power of the psychic realm? !How can this be?Isn't the martial soul of the Zhong family a rock?Isn't that thing an elemental martial soul? !

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