"Instructor, can I get the armor now? I can't wait to see Brother T!"

Tong Ling in the habitat of the Southern Cross Central Space Station Was shaking the instructor's arm, asking one after another.

Currently, the transport ship is undergoing technological transformation in the Southern Cross Central Shipyard.

A major technological innovation has taken place this month, and some new equipment for subspace stacking and hyper-curve flight stability control will be installed on the transport ship.

So it is estimated that the rest period will be extended by one month to four months.

Being able to go to the battlefield a month later, some people are happy and some are lost, but Tong Ling doesn't care about these at all, she just thinks about meeting T brother.

She has been waiting in the habitat for three days. The instructor only said that the T100 situation is special, so she must be patient.

Other people’s Sky X3 is a standard armor, and it only needs to be debugged once before leaving the factory.

However, as a special new type of armor, T100 has to undergo complex reliability demonstrations and additional adjustments before being handed over to pilots.

The pilot who is now taking over is Tong Ling, a girl who is only twelve years old, and of course she has to be more cautious.

The information in the intelligent weapon database is extremely large.

When the pilot program enters the preset program, the amount of information that needs to be transmitted is not small. It is basically impossible to use keyboard or voice input, which can only allow the pilot to directly connect with the armor system nerves, and resonate through thinking. Pass enough information in a short time.

Every time a nerve is connected, it will have a huge impact on the pilot's spirit.

There is a parameter that is very important when the nerve is directly connected. It is related to the stability of the link and the information transmission rate, which is the degree of coordination.

At the time of linking, if the pilot's mental state is not good, his attention is a little lax, or his level is unstable, resulting in a sharp drop in coordination, he may collapse on the spot and become a vegetative person.

This type of pilot is usually called the Shattered.

The consciousness of the broken person will be involved in the armored intelligent system, and then torn into shreds, becoming meaningless redundant information in the intelligent system, and will be shattered in the next system self-inspection.

These data do not have the value of being collected. It can neither be reconstructed into a personality, nor can it analyze any available resources, and even the professional skills that the Breaker mechanic originally possessed cannot be extracted.

Of course, if a student can pass the assessment to obtain a professional license, and successfully graduate from the pilot Academy, it shows that the student has comprehensive qualities in all aspects, and the probability of becoming a broken person is unlikely.

But Tong Ling's situation is special and needs to be treated with caution.

The time passed day by day, and half a month passed unconsciously, and Tong Ling could not wait for the news of T100.

Her anxiety from the very beginning slowly cooled down and became less irritable. She reopened the T100 manual and reviewed the old and know the new.

Tong Ling doesn't know that her every move these days is in front of one's eyes of the jury.

If she continues to be so impatient, she may really miss the T100.

On this day, Tong Ling finally got her wish.

She passed the observation test and was taken by the instructor to the confidential warehouse of the Southern Cross Center.

The instructor entered the verification, and the sealed chamber made a rumbling sound and slowly opened.

The whole body is black, and the T100, which is faintly shining in the light, slowly emerges in front of Tong Ling's eyes.

"From today, it is yours. I hope you can control it."

The instructor said a little bit passionately.

He knows how thrilling this two-week final review is.

Tong Ling didn't realize it, she just stared at the huge armor blankly.

The feeling of being watched is getting clearer and clearer.

She even vaguely felt that what stood opposite to her was not a smart weapon, but an individual.

"Thank you instructor, I know."

"Don't thank me."

The instructor breathes deeply, and asked: "You have to take a break and then test Coordination?"

"No need to rest, I am in a good condition now. I will start now."

"OK?"

"I am sure and sure !"

Looking at the appearance of the little girl happily, the instructor was inexplicably infected by her, "Okay!"

He also learned Tong Ling's tone, loudly said.

Following the operation of the instructor, the T100 chest first opened a round hole with a diameter of 0.5 meters, and then a noose-shaped connecting wire protruded from the inside, extending to a height of 0.8 meters from the ground.

The end of the connecting line is a metal plate with multi-colored rays of light flowing like soap bubbles under the sun.

Of course, these rays of light are not just for visual beauty.

Each of the different colors alternately changes, it is a manifestation that the system is releasing an energy surge similar to the human brain quantum storm.

"Do you remember the procedure?"

The instructor asked.

Tong Ling nodded, "Remember."

"Okay, let's start."

Close her eyes tightly, Tong Ling slowly puts her right hand on the palm Put it up.

The colored rays of light turned into substance and spread upward along Tong Ling's palm a little bit, until the back of her hand was submerged in it.

An expression of pain began to appear on her face.

This is a natural reaction when a person's palm is penetrated by energy, indicating that her thinking is beginning to link with the T100 system.

The instructor has a heart in his throat.

Although he does not believe in the Heavenly God Buddhas, he still prays silently in the heart. The sage blesses him. I hope that nothing will happen to Tong Ling. It is best to test the coordination degree for the first time to pass 50%.

About five minutes later, information began to appear in the blank projection in front of the instructor.

"Coordination: 51.56%."

The instructor right hand makes a fist, almost wishing to be roared towards the sky.

I bet right!

Tong Ling's first test surpassed the previous record.

I feel right!

He hehe smirked, as if he had seen how he was when he was promoted by a general.

But it is said that in Tong Ling's thinking space, she is caught in the trouble of unfathomable mystery.

The situation is not as good as the instructor looks.

The SmartBrain system of T100 is very manic, like howling wind and torrential rain.

No matter how she concentrated her search, she couldn't find the virtual input port that should have appeared easily.

She was lost and trapped.

……

On the other side of the distance, Chen Feng also frowned.

He also didn't expect that the little girl has such a high degree of coordination with the T100 system, and she entered the full immersion mode as soon as she was connected for the first time.

This is supposed to be a depth mode that can only be opened by a skilled pilot who has cooperated with each other for a long time. Didn't expect was automatically triggered.

Chen Feng has exhausted all his strength just to communicate armor over long distances.

Now in this small space, he has broken into another person's complete consciousness, and he has completely dispersed as soon as he comes, and he has nothing to do.

He can't catch the other person's thinking.

It feels like a thick layer of frosted glass between two people who should have known each other.

They can see each other’s shadows, but they don’t know who the other person is, can’t pass the voice over, and can’t talk.

"Fanxing, what should I do now? Can the power be forcibly cut off?"

Chen Feng asked.

Fanxing shrugged, "I'm afraid it won't work. She has to wait for her to find a way out in the maze and pick out your shadow. Otherwise, she will directly become the broken one."

"This is a bit embarrassing. It's a pity, it's so rare that someone with a coordination degree of more than 50% appears."

Chen Feng sighed then said.

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