MTL - Star Rank Hunter-Chapter 346 I'm a student
Mo Heng has been famous for so many years and has taught many students, but he has never had a inheritance relationship. In Mo Heng's own words, it is called "no successor".
Mr. Mo is not rigid, and he even knows the sneak rules in some circles. When he entered academia at the beginning of the year, he also had a good time, but it is just for fun, and what Mo Heng values most is academics. Therefore, in recent years, many people from strong backgrounds have been to Mo Heng.
At first, Mo Heng hindered the opponent's face and refused, but later ignored it. Don't you have the right to have the advantage of money? There are so many well-known tutors and academicians in the entire Star Alliance academic circle and Qi Yao, whoever wants to go, I don't care anyway! I don't do the thing that helps people bring "children"!
When Xilin met Mo Heng in Qiyao, it happened to be the most annoying period for Mo Heng at the beginning of school. At that time, Mo Heng would change the communicator and communication number. No one was a bird, and he went out by himself. The guys who were looking for a relationship couldn't even block Mo Heng's people, and once the registration deadline was up, they gave up on going to Mo Heng.
In fact, Mo Heng is not as immortal and elegant as the outsiders can see. Mo Heng is an academic ruffian in his bones. There are actually many ghost ideas in the stomach of the old man, and he is not a soft-hearted person. Otherwise, Mo Qing would not be able to teach such a general.
People who knew Mo Heng in his youth knew a little bit more or less. After decades of mentoring experience and the title of Vice Principal of Qiyao, Mo Heng did converge quite a bit outside, but his ideas continued to increase. And from time to time, children's xinxing.
Only less than 50 students have been brought by Mo Heng, and the others are all engineering partnerships. So there are nearly 50 students who know Mo Heng a little bit.
But these people can only call Mo Heng a mentor at best. It cannot be compared to the weight of Xilin in Mo Heng's heart. There are not many talented and talented students in the entire Star League, and there are many special admissions for Qi Yao every year. Although many of the students I brought were brought by Star Alliance bigwigs, they were really talented in this area, otherwise, even if they offended Mo Heng, they would not bring them.
The problem is that in the past few decades, the only thing that Mo Heng has fancyed is Xilin, a student who can be called an apprentice. Although he has not been with him for a long time, Xilin's temper and temperament are very suitable for Mo Heng's appetite. Besides, Xilin's talent is also excellent, and Mo Heng has always placed high hopes on Xilin, but it is a pity that a series of things that happened later made Mo Heng hurt a resentful old heart.
Why did Mo Heng look at Xilin differently. It’s not just because of Xilin’s talent. There are many mechanical things that Xilin can always think of along the way with Mo Heng, and Mo Heng often shows his true temperament in front of Xilin, instead of pretending to show it like when he brought other students. The majesty of the great tutor. Therefore, it must be Xilin who knows Mo Heng best among the students I have taken.
Xilin was not sure about this secret code at first, but Xilin was able to confirm it step by step until now. Mo Heng's password information was for him to see.
Mo Heng’s character code habit, the students who have taken him don’t say that he fully understands it, he must have some understanding, but the character pseudo-mechanical assembly has increased Xilin’s suspicion. Perhaps there are many students who have assembled the same machine. But now for this decoded picture, only Xilin must be known.
Xilin had contacted Mo Heng through a password before leaving the Star Alliance, and Mo Heng did not personally lead the students at that time. Therefore, only Xilin is the only one who knows the correct way to parse this decoded image!
Xilin dragged the "comment" from a place on the light screen, changed its orientation, and then analyzed it step by step.
This picture is a matrix decoding picture, not a simple three-dimensional array, but a unique form of Mohs. Before Xilin left Qiyao that year, Mo Heng was studying this kind of matrix, and it was almost successful. Xilin was also very familiar with this kind of matrix. Some understanding. Mo Heng once had trouble in front of Xilin. He said that he created a mechanical implantation program that would optimize some of the programs in the machine and prevent intrusion. He also kept Xilin secret. After this matrix experiment was perfected, Mo Heng Will write a paper and submit it to "The Code", one of the two giant electronic publications of Star Alliance.
Mo Heng calls this kind of matrix "Mohs matrix", so when you slowly unravel these matrices, there will be an archaic "m" character on the last matrix, which is specifically marked by Mo Heng.
Xilin had read the last issue of "The Code" until the Star Alliance broke up. There were no articles about Mo Heng on it. Either Mo Heng hadn't finished it yet, or it was delayed because of something.
As Xilin thought, he moved his finger quickly to decode the picture. And with Xilin's decoding, this picture gradually began to change. When Xilin completely decoded the picture, the original weapon picture became a star picture.
Xilin compared the star map, and found that the star icon showed a certain planet in the center of star region c. After the star map was opened, a paragraph of text appeared on the light screen. The appearance of this text is only thirty seconds, after thirty seconds, the text disappears, and it disappears irreversibly.
From this text, Xilin knew about Mo Heng’s current situation, but Mr. Mo will not be in danger for the time being. After all, let’s not say that Mr. Mo, General Mo Qing, holds a part of his forces in his hands. The influence of the world cannot be ignored. If it is not a last resort, those people will certainly not threaten Mo Heng’s life, but will treat them with good food and drink, just like Mo Heng said in the text, "It’s like raising pigs. If you get itchy, you have to play with parts from time to time."
Mo Heng didn't let Xilin save it. After all, the c star area was a military star area, let alone now, it is difficult for hunters to get in. Mo Heng only hoped that Xilin could pass on Mo Heng's current location and current situation to some people, and instead put pressure on the person who held him.
This method is really useful, because with the influence of so many years, it is indeed possible to unite some non-military personnel, and they come from all over the Star League, which expands the scope of influence in such a chaotic environment. under. Such an event can indeed form a fuse and trigger new chaos. There are many people waiting for the opportunity to get involved.
However, this is not foolproof. Mo Heng did this to retaliate against those people, but the real Mo Heng's safety cannot be guaranteed absolutely, and the cycle is too long for Xilin to guarantee.
Xilin wondered if he would go to the c star area, but the current c star area pattern has changed. A careless one will become a target of public criticism.
Must rely on foreign aid. But who to borrow?
It is definitely not possible to Ci Jincheng over there. Cijia's every move now arouses the suspicion of others, and Knight's side is not suitable either. His family now plays an important role there, and they are watched closely.
After thinking about it, Xilin wrote a code and sent it out.
With that guy's current ability, he should be able to help...somewhere in the star area, it is also the star marked on the star map that Xilin decoded.
There are groups of patrol fleets and satellite defense arrays on the periphery of the planet. There are also base-style buildings on the planet, with militarized management patterns everywhere. In fact, this is the case in most places in the c star area.
A research base on this planet, a transport spacecraft flew out of it. Inside the spacecraft are all kinds of instruments and machinery.
The manufacturing workshop of this research base is very large with a lot of personnel, but most of them are mechanized production lines. In a large working room on the seventh floor of the base research department, Mo Heng was lying on a recliner in his overalls, with his legs on the table, his eyes closed, not knowing what he was thinking. On the tabletop where he rests his feet is a newly assembled mechanical part. There is a pile of parts to be assembled on the side.
If it was the former Mo Heng, he would not allow these things on his desk. Looking at it, his obsessive-compulsive disorder would make him move these parts to other places. Or directly assemble these parts. But now, OCD doesn't work anymore. Mo Heng let those parts fall there, without classification, and Mo Heng exuded an aura that he didn't bother to pay attention to.
Compared with the old man in Xilin's memory, Mo Heng is now thinner. The main reason for this is emotional factors. It can be seen that Mo Heng's mood is not very good. Since being brought to this shabby place, Mo Heng's mood has not been better.
Beep--
The door of the workshop opened, and a gentle-looking middle-aged man walked in. This middle-aged man also wears engineering work clothes similar to Mo Heng.
The middle-aged gentleman put his hands in his pockets and walked over to Mo Heng. But Mo Heng didn't open his eyes to say hello at all, and when the person walked in, Mo Heng frowned and appeared even more impatient.
"Teacher Mo," the middle-aged man said softly.
Mo Heng also said nothing, tilting his head in the opposite direction.
"Teacher Mo, I know that you sent a password message. You know that we can't block the information sent out. You are not afraid of us blocking it. You have spent a lot of time to send out the same message through various channels, although it is blocked. It’s 99%, but it’s still missed. However, the missing information hasn’t been sent to the c-sector. You may not know that now there is an information defense network in the c-sector. Dozens of technical academicians and engineering academicians of the Alliance Research Institute jointly participated. Except for the people of the Eight Marshals, it is difficult for other information to pass through this network."
Mo Heng opened his eyes, but didn't look too disappointed. In fact, Mo Heng didn't have much hope for the message. Forget it, stop it. They can't solve the information anyway, this Mo Heng has absolute confidence.
The middle-aged man looked at Mo Heng and continued, "However, I helped you pass the information. I think you want to contact a certain or some of the previous students."
After being silent for a while, Mo Heng said: "Less bluntly."
The middle-aged man smiled. He didn't mind Mo Heng's stinky expression. He still maintained the same speed and tone as before. "When I entered Qiyao, I took the initiative to apply for your subordinates. I just fancy your academics. The academicians with false names are incomparable. In fact, you did not disappoint me. I really can’t solve the secret code message, and no one can solve it. Even if it is solved, I believe it is not the correct information. . The last picture is your new research result, right?"
Mo Heng still put on that stinky expression, and Mo Heng's research results of the Mohs Matrix are well protected. He is too aware of the dirty way of grabbing academic achievements in academia, so since Mo Heng set foot in the academic circle. He has always protected his results quite well, and Mo Heng had noticed this in advance. Delete all relevant information, like stealing the fruits of Laozi? No doors!
"I guess that you want to inform your students of certain things, so I will pass this information to the students you have taught. Except for those who died for some reason, other people It should be received now, including your most proud student."
Seeing Mo Heng's gradually getting a slightly subtle expression, the gentle middle-aged man took out an egg-sized instrument from his pocket. The finger draws a shape on it, and the instrument projects a light screen image.
"For your most proud disciple, I have a new message for you."
On the light screen image, a person with armor attached to his whole body is running on the surface of the transport ship. The speed is very fast and flexible. Every step is sticking to the surface of the transport ship, very stable. I can't see the awkwardness and delay limitations of any other space armor.
And what really made Mo Heng's adrenaline soared was the scene where Xilin waved his hand and assembled a cannon tube instantly.
That scene was indeed shocking, the collision of lightning swarms and giant mouths. The strong visual impact and the tiny figure in armor in comparison made everyone who saw this scene couldn't help being excited.
Turning off the video, the middle-aged man said: "I know that you have been in contact with him. It is said that no one has known about his disappearance in the past three years, but I think you should know it? That weapon is also yours. New achievements, right? In fact, the past three years since he disappeared is helping you accomplish this achievement. Isn’t it?"
Mo Heng closed his eyes and said nothing, his emotions had not yet completely calmed down. Without looking at that person, Mo Heng returned to silence.
But with Mo Heng's reaction, the middle-aged man was convinced of his guess. In his opinion, Mo Heng had participated in the "Dream Tapir" project, and it was not impossible for Mo Heng to make weapons. It’s just that Mo Heng’s temper is a bit weird. His own achievements will not be easily given to his son. Each result will be tested and improved many times before being made public, and these tasks are either done by him alone or with him at the time. Of students assisted. Therefore, Xilin must belong to the latter.
That information was revealed to other students of Mo Heng, and he is now collecting the final decoded information of each apprentice, but there is no information about Xilin. But because of this, the middle-aged people believe their guess. That message must have been passed to Xilin by Mo Heng. The content of the information must be about his research results.
"I really don't understand why you have been leaving the results to your apprentice instead of the son you are now in need of these. Perhaps, in the minds of Da Mentor Mo, your son is far inferior to your apprentice? As expected, Mo Heng."
"I said, Suolang Anbixin, have you finished talking nonsense? Go away, old man, I want to take a nap. Old people hate being interrupted by naps."
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Of course, you have a good rest."
After speaking, the middle-aged man left. The pace was not affected by this unpleasant conversation. It was still not fast or slow. Every step was like a mechanical measurement.
After An Bixin left, Mo Heng opened his eyes and sat up, stared at the parts on the desktop for a while, and then began to assemble. Mo Heng's hands are itchy if he doesn't touch the machine for a day. Those people also know Mo Heng's character. Some mechanical parts and other related items are placed in Mo Heng's room. Maybe this academic ruffian will do something amazing. Come on.
However, it is a pity that Mo Heng has never made any amazing objects, and has always been pieced together to assemble some of the more common machinery.
Mo Heng was under house arrest. Mo Heng's son knew about it, but now there is no way to get Mo Heng out. And he knew his father's character too well, and didn't turn to this side because of threats, but was taken over by his resignation side. Mo Qing knew that if he really took refuge here because the old man was trapped, he would probably grab the ground immediately and write a notice of severing the relationship between father and son before grabbing the land.
Mo Heng was very pleased with his son's performance, so he was only a little thinner when he was trapped here, but he was still in good spirits. And now, Mo Heng is humming a little song while assembling the instrument.
Not long after, the door of the workshop opened again. This time it was not the middle-aged man named An Bixin, but an old man about the same age as Mo Heng, who also wore the same overalls.
"Oh, Mo Laozi, are you in a good mood, do you want to drive?"
"I want to do a fart!" Mo Heng did not stop the assembly, although his current assembly speed is as full as a child's spelling of blocks.
Anyone who knows Mo Heng knows that Mo Heng doesn't like to be disturbed when he is really engaged in work. Don't talk to him because it will affect his concentration. And when working hard, Mo Heng doesn't hum tunes, and his assembly moves are not so slow.
Throwing away the parts in his hand, Mo Heng lay down on himself again and put his legs on the tabletop.
"Old Man Said, you are also an engineering class. Tell me, what is our pursuit?"
"Are you talking on the bright side or in the dark? If it is on the bright side, we are looking for golden points. If you are asking about the secret, of course reputation and influence. Because everyone knows that golden points cannot be achieved. , The so-called people who are considered to be the closest to the golden point are nothing but ur."
"I don't agree with those people. However, even if the theoretical value of the golden point cannot be reached, it can be infinitely close."
"Just keep screaming, this thing can only be used to deceive the young people who have just entered the circle, and bluff those laymen. This is just an excuse to pay yourself and the technology of this industry. And, it's just you. Now that body is still golden? Silver points are hanging!" Said despised.
"Hey, look at you! Old man, me, but I have a disciple!"! ~!
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