Selling pineapples live, but you are eyeing my farm tools?

Chapter 48 Linkage with Mr. Ma.

The armor is complete, the night is long, sleepless.

Mo Yu simply sat next to the console and explained mechanized agriculture to netizens in the live broadcast room.

After his explanation, the netizens in the live broadcast room expressed that they were useless.

——"Study is useless, I will go and burn my college textbooks later, and see what I have learned!"

——"I'm 20 years old this year, is it still too late to change my career to collect junk and make mechas?"

——"By the way, does the boss really want to rely on mechas to fight all over the world?"

——"Boss, do you want to try on an armor? Actually, I am a professional costume fitting artist. If you don't mind, you can try on the armor for me."

——"But boss, our country's terrain is not suitable for large-scale mechanized agriculture!"

—— "Then small-scale mechanized agriculture, if someone does it, more people will follow up! But boss, I think you should try on the mecha!"

——"If you can't wear it, just let me come in!"

Seeing the barrage flying horizontally, Mo Yu hesitated for a moment, but got up and called his sister over.

After all, gimmicks like mecha girls are the most traffic-driven!
When he came outside his sister's room, Mo Yu raised his hand and gently knocked on the door.

Not long after, Mo Wen opened the door with wet hair on his head, saw clearly that it was his incompetent brother, and asked doubtfully:
"what's up?"

"The people in the live broadcast room want to see you demonstrate the armor!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Mo Yu arrested the people in the live broadcast room as scapegoats.

After all, I am alive and right in front of my eyes.

And those netizens are far away in the sky, even if he wants to get angry, Mo Wen can't beat them along the network cable.

"Do you want to change clothes?"

"Ordinary clothes will do."

"Wait a minute."

"can!"

The two siblings exchanged a few words briefly, and Mo Yu returned to the camera of the live broadcast.

"In order to show off the armor, I specifically asked Xiaowen, do you think it's powerful?"

--"sharp!"

——"It must be powerful! But I want to see the big brother and sister perform Mojiaquan!"

——"Boss, it is said that people in history are able to fight when they mount a horse, and they can be safe when they dismount. People like you should know some boxing skills!"

—— "Come, come! When the market opens, we will bet on whether the boss can resist my sister's fist!"

[The account of the Chenjiacun gambling saint was permanently suspended due to his gambling remarks!Remember, the Internet is not a lawless place. 】

Looking at these people in the barrage, Mo Yu was speechless.

They want to die by themselves!

Soon, Mo Wen, who had changed his clothes, walked into the workshop and went straight to the armor.

Reach out and touch it.

The metal casing is a bit warm to the touch. I don’t know what new material my brother has made.

I don't understand, and I don't want to understand.

"How to wear it?"

Turning his head to ask, Mo Yu immediately came to the armor with his mobile phone, stretched out his right hand and shook it in front of the armor's eyes.

The pink armored head began to swing with his right hand, very flexible.

After swaying for a while, Mo Yu directed the armor's gaze to his sister.

"Here! Read Mowen's data and perform data binding."

The voice fell, and a pleasant electronic sound came from the armor.

"Command receiving!"

"The armor holder's data binding is successful, and the binding person is Mo Wen, a female gender."

"A parameter matching adjustment is in progress."

"The adjustment is complete."

"Welcome, my master!"

With a soft voice, the armor knelt down on one knee, and separated layers from the chest to the left and right, revealing the inside.

empty.

There are no imaginary circuits and cables, and there are no joysticks and buttons, which are completely different from imagination.

In front of the camera, Mo Wen took off his slippers and stood barefoot in the armored shoes.

The separated armor starts from the legs, and closes very rhythmically. Suddenly, the sound of buckles and collisions can be heard endlessly.

After just a few seconds, the whole suit of armor was put on.

Mo Yu shook his hand at the armor.

"Can you see it? How adaptable is the viewing angle?"

"Very good!" Mo Wen's cold voice was changed by the armor system, making it even colder and less human.

"Get used to your sight and hands and feet first, and wait a while before moving."

"it is good!"

——"Five seconds! It only took five seconds for this armor to go from being worn to being fully covered!"

——"Boss, what Zentraedi technology are you using?"

——"Are you sure this thing only sells for 9998?"

—— "The teacher of material science has already fainted in the toilet, fake, all fake, material science no longer exists!"

——"You are Iron Man's nano-suit! Is there any spider silk? If you really can't do it, you can get a jet suit!"

Five minutes later, Mo Wen, who had initially adapted to the armor, took the first step.

Metal shoes collided with the ground.

The voice is very soft and steady.

There is no such outrageous tapping noise.

Looking at the barrage flying across the live broadcast room, Mo Yu explained aloud:

"This suit of armor still uses nano-construction technology, and different materials are used in different positions, which is very in line with ergonomic design."

"Standard modular components allow for rapid replacement of armor."

As he said that, Mo Wen, who was wearing armor, very cooperatively removed the wrist blade on his right arm.

Mo Wen walked over with a chainsaw in his arms and put it in front of Mo Wen.

The right arm of the armor stretches forward, and the chainsaw automatically locks and engages with the arm armor.

It just replaces the wrist blade.

"The chainsaw has a built-in sensing module, and it won't turn when it senses someone around!"

"Now, let's go out and test the chainsaw!"

The two siblings came outside the workshop.

Mo Yu fixed the phone with a bracket, turned around and went into the garbage dump to search for a while, and soon came out dragging a steel plate.

The thickness of the steel plate is no more than two fingers, and the length and width are only about one foot.

The section is glowing with white light.

"In order to test the protective performance of the chainsaw and the armor, so let's increase the test specification a little bit!"

"This is a homogeneous armor plate for general tanks. It's just a steel plate, not a composite layer!"

"try it!"

——"Homogeneous armor plates for tanks? And you said that your goal is not to rule the world!"

——"Haha! My Emperor! I have searched for you for countless years in endless time, now, please give me a set of armor!"

——"If this saw can cut through the steel plate, I will live stream the sea!"

The steel plate was placed on the ground, and Mo Yu picked up his phone and stood in the distance.

After gesturing for a while, Mo Wen started the chainsaw.

The chain saw runs at high speed and slowly falls onto the steel plate.

zizi...

The three-finger-thick steel plate is like tofu, and only the splashing sparks prove that it is indeed a steel plate.

——"Fuck! The boss is amazing! I can already imagine a group of people in armor rushing towards the opponent's tank!"

—“What about the speed? How about the speed?”

——"How about the load? Can you run with one or two tons of cargo?"

——"Isn't there an underwater module and a space planting module? Boss, how do you verify these two? Are you really going to send the cute little question to space?"

——"Quick! Xiaowen, let's get to the point, and fight a set of Mojia boxing while wearing armor!"

—— "Let me help you contact Mr. Ma, he will whip five times in a row, and then you two can learn from each other."

——"Don't, it won't be good for Xiao Wen to beat Teacher Ma into a puddle!"

(End of this chapter)