Kacha kacha kacha …
Along with the ear-piercing sound, cold air rushed out of the Heart Origin Protective Suit and quickly spread out. In just a few breaths, the human-shaped target was completely frozen.
Hu …
The fire snake melted through the ice wall and swallowed the human-shaped target. Amidst the flames, the Heart Elemental Protective Suit burst open, along with the human-shaped target. It exploded into pieces, ice shards and flames flying in all directions.
"Leader Gong, it seems like we failed again …"
At the side, the assistant wearing thick glasses said in a low voice as he looked at the messy scene on the holographic screen.
Bang!
Gong Guanyang slammed the table. The documents, teacups, and holographic screen all jumped up and fell back onto the table. The table was also in a mess.
In the laboratory, everyone quieted down. They peeked at the scene and immediately continued with the work at hand.
The machinists present were very clear that if they stopped to watch the scene and were targeted by Leader Gong, they would be out of luck.
The group of people continued to work overtime as if nothing had happened, but they were all muttering in their hearts.
Some people thought that this experiment had failed again and made no progress. This time, Leader Gong had used about 20 kilograms more force than the last time.
Some people secretly calculated that it was lucky that the office table was specially made. Even if Leader Gong increased his force by 500 kilograms, it would still be able to withstand it.
"I say … Assistant Brewer, you have been an assistant in Team 53 for about a year …"
Gong Guanyang looked at the assistant with thick glasses. His cold face was very calm and his expression was very peaceful. It was impossible to tell that he had wanted to smash the table.
Brewer's assistant's head was full of cold sweat. He bowed continuously. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry … Leader Gong, I was wrong. Please forgive me."
"Do you know where you were wrong?" Gong Guanyang asked calmly.
"Uh …"
Brewer was at a loss for words. He felt that he had made a mistake. He shouldn't have mentioned it when his superior was in a rage. That was really throwing himself at the muzzle of a gun!
Of course, how could he dare to say such a truth? Unless he wanted to give up on staying in Team 53.
"I'm sorry. Leader Gong, I shouldn't have disturbed you while you were watching the experiment. "Brewer's assistant racked his brains and came up with a reason that didn't seem like a reason at all.
Gong Guanyang was expressionless as he said, "Where you are wrong is that this experiment 'seems' to have failed. As a new Mechanic, there was no need to use such ambiguous adjectives in the field of machinery. Did the experiment 'seem' to have failed? This was simply a failure of failure. Understand? "
Brewer's assistant nodded repeatedly, not daring to make a sound for fear of provoking his immediate superior.
"Looks like this month is going to be wasted again …"
Gong Guanyang sat down and sighed. The new Frost Heart Elemental Protective Suit was stuck at the last problem, which made him very annoyed.
"Is the research direction of the [Heart Yuan Conduction Isolation Leather] wrong again? I'll have to decide on a new direction, and this will take another month or two. Will my plan to become a 2-star mechanic be ruined again? "
Clenching his fists, Gong Guanyang wanted to pound the table again, but he endured it.
At this time, venting his emotions was useless. He had to quickly sort out the failures of the experiment and quickly find a new research direction. That was the right thing to do.
Gong Guanyang waved his hand, indicating that it was time to get off work. He would continue to work overtime after establishing a new research plan.
The huge laboratory was quickly emptied. Only Gong Guanyang and Brewer's assistant were left. The latter was busy organizing things.
"Leader Gong, you have 3,524 messages to reply to. 3,501 of them, I can reply on your behalf. There are 21 messages that require you to reply personally. "
Brewer said as he organized his things.
Gong Guanyang nodded slightly. "Reply according to my rules. Don't get the time wrong."
Brewer's assistant nodded repeatedly. He had some misgivings about Leader Gong's rules.
Gong Guanyang's rules for replying messages were very strange. Messages from advanced mechanics had to be replied in 48 hours.
Messages from new mechanics had to be replied in 24 hours.
Messages from 1-star mechanics had to be replied in 12 hours.
Messages from 2-star mechanics and above had to be replied in 2 hours.
Only his teacher and the masters of the Machinists Guild could make Gong Guanyang reply to messages immediately.
When he had first joined Group 53 as an assistant, Brewer had been quite daring. If some messages were very important, wouldn't it be too late if he didn't reply in time?
Gong Guanyang's reply was, "No matter how important these messages are, can they be more important than my time? If I use the time to reply messages to think about mechanical technology, any random inspiration or idea that pops out would be worth a year, two years, or even ten years of research for these guys. "
Brewer's assistant was dumbfounded. However, he had to admit that what Gong Guanyang said was right. In the third group of the Machinists Guild, in the three years that this genius mechanic had been the leader of Group 53, the breakthroughs that this group had achieved in mechanical technology had far surpassed the other groups.
In fact, in some mechanical technology research, they had almost caught up to the second group.
Ding …
Another message notification sounded. Brewer was very helpless. As Leader Gong's assistant, the most painful thing was when he got off work. He seemed to have endless documents to sort out and endless messages to reply to.
A private message from the Machinists Forum. Another female fan of Leader Gong, or a recommendation letter requesting to be a student?
Gong Guanyang's Machinists Forum account was managed by Brewer. As for those private messages on the forum, most of them were replied to by Brewer.
Brewer often laughed coldly in his heart. If those fanatical female fans knew that the person who replied to the private messages was actually Leader Gong's assistant, who knew if they would be so heartbroken that they would jump off a building and commit suicide.
If these female fans knew that in reality, other than that handsome and stern appearance, Leader Gong's personality was actually extremely bad. He was easily angered and liked to coldly beat his subordinates, what kind of expression would they have?
There were a few times when Brewer wanted to do this, but when Leader Gong's appearance flashed in his mind, his whole body trembled, and this thought was immediately shattered.
"The sender is an Advanced Maintenance Technician? Are these the childish arguments of those self-righteous fellows again …? "
Brewer glanced at the private message with disdain.
He hated these high-level mechanics the most. They had just obtained the right to log into the Machinists Forum, and they wanted to show off their existence in front of the popular people on the forum. They did not know that their own standards were not even half as good as theirs.
Although Brewer was an assistant, he was also a mechanic. In terms of professional knowledge and mechanical skills, it was more than enough to beat these high-level mechanics.
Thinking of how busy he was, Brewer originally wanted to throw the private message into the trash, but with the professionalism of an assistant, he still opened the private message to see if there was any interest.
"Err …"
Brewer looked at the beginning and was stunned. His eyes gradually widened, and his whole body was like a statue as he sat on the chair in a daze.
As Gong Guanyang sorted out the information, he casually gave some instructions for Brewer to record so that he would not miss out on anything.
He suddenly felt that something was wrong. Why was there no sound from Brewer? Could it be that he was too tired and had fallen asleep?
How incompetent!
He had only slept for three hours a day for the past week, but he did not feel tired at all. He could even maintain this state for a month.
Turning his head, Gong Guanyang saw that Brewer happened to be looking at him, and he conveniently passed the light screen over.
"Leader Gong, look at this private message. It's from the Machinists Forum …"
Brewer's assistant emphasized. "I think you will be interested."
"What is it?"
Gong Guanyang glanced at it, and his eyeballs suddenly trembled. He took the light screen, placed it on the table, and carefully read it.
Amazing!
This private message was less than a thousand words long. Just reading the first paragraph, Gong Guanyang almost slapped the table and exclaimed in admiration.
The first paragraph of this private message described the theory of [Heart Energy Conduction Isolation Leather]. The production of this leather was extremely complicated, and Gong Guanyang's research in this area could be said to be at the forefront of the entire continent.
However, if you wanted him to explain the theory of this leather in just a few hundred words, he would not be able to do it.
However, the first paragraph of this private message did it. It was concise and comprehensive, but the thought process was incomparably clear. As long as one had a bit of professional mechanical knowledge, they would feel enlightened.
It was no wonder that Brewer's assistant was attracted by this private message with just a glance.
Continuing to read the second paragraph, Gong Guanyang could not help but let out a sigh of admiration. The author of this private message had clearly read his [Research on Heart Energy Conduction Isolation Leather], and had a very thorough understanding of it. There were even many areas where he had divergent thinking.
In an instant, Gong Guanyang felt like a close friend. If he had a long conversation with this private message author, and their thoughts collided, he might be able to find the correct way to make the new Frost Heart Energy Protective Suit.
"This person sent me a private message. Does he want to discuss his research experience in this area with me? It's worth meeting him. "
Thinking like this, Gong Guanyang continued to read the last paragraph. A moment later, he suddenly stood up, slammed the table, and said through gritted teeth, "Where's the solution to the key problem in the production of [Heart Energy Conduction Isolation Leather]? Why did he stop at the most important part? This damned guy … "
He glanced at the nickname of the private message author on the Machinists forum — [Three Eyes Seeing The World] …
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