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Chapter 865 Untitled
at night.

Jiang He arrived at the underground laboratory below the principal's office.

Throughout the Galactic Empire, there are a total of thirteen universally recognized masters of mecha design. Among them, three of them, including the principal, hold positions at Oasis Academy. Therefore, it is no exaggeration to call this academy the cradle of mecha pilots.

A vast underground space.

Samples of all the mechs, from the first generation to the latest fifth generation, are on display.

Jiang He was very familiar with this. During the three days of interstellar travel, through tireless study and learning, and with his background in alchemy, he had at least reached the level of an expert.

Fifth-generation mechs, representing the current pinnacle of technology, have not yet become mainstream combat models due to cost issues, but that will only be a matter of time.

Its core standards consist of four.

First, stealth warfare.

Through special design and surface coating, it greatly reduces the detection by scientific exploration and supernatural beings.

Second, excessive speeding.

Under normal conditions, the cruising speed of a fifth-generation fighter jet can reach 3.0 Herren.

The speed of the fifth-generation gold fighter is three times that of the standard gold creature.

The legendary fifth-generation fighter is three times faster than a standard legendary creature.

Third, high mobility

With its powerful engines and advanced aerodynamic design, any fifth-generation fighter jet will be superior to the Hei-35 in air combat.

Fourth, extrasensory perception.

The combination of phased array radar, avionics system, and sensing technology achieves unimaginable perception capabilities.

Jiang He took out all the available materials and tools. The fifth-generation mechs were far superior to the fourth-generation mechs. Under the same piloting skills, they could even take on more than a dozen opponents at once. But in his opinion, it was a stretch to say that there was a revolutionary gap.

"Authorization successful".

"Emperor Dragon Branch Computing System, at your service."

"Sir Principal, what do you need?"

Jiang He pondered for a moment.

First, the spice combustion chambers of the current mechs must be removed.

This was his core objective in cracking down on the spice alliance. The problem was that to eliminate the spice combustion chamber, a substitute had to be found.

"I want a star engine from a legendary warship."

"Understood. The expenses have been recorded in the college's public accounts, and you still have plenty of research funding this year."

Jiang He's eyes flickered slightly; he had found a completely new way to make money. It seemed he could swindle the empire's research funding.

The spatial magic circle engraved in the basement is activated.

A massive interstellar engine, as large as a palace, transmitted over.

The Empire's spatial teleportation technology is limited to teleportation only; it cannot be used as freely as authority.

"Does the Empire have a spatial authority?"

The Emperor Dragon branch system replied: "It is a generally accepted fact that there is no power of authority in space. The dual conflict between the dark side and the material world makes space neither stable nor real, let alone capable of creating authority. You have asked a puzzling question."

"Then you might as well shoot me."

"You're joking."

Jiang He turned to look at the massive warship engine.

By filling it with empty crystals, or star coins, the dark-plane jump technology contained in the engine can transport the warship through space, thus completing interstellar travel.

in a sense.

The interstellar engine is the best engine for mechs.

However, the current engine has been streamlined to the extreme in terms of size. More fatally, once the engine is activated, the powerful kinetic energy during the Dark Side Jump will completely tear the mech apart. The defensive capabilities of a personal mech and a legion warship are naturally different.

"There are quite a few technical challenges that need to be addressed."

Jiang He first wrote two articles.

On the Folding Method of Star Engines

A solution for transferring pressure across the entire spatial framework.

Jiang He inscribed a spatial alchemy matrix on the empty shell of the fourth-generation mech, which was very similar to the storage magic treasures on the bodies of fifth-realm cultivators in the Nine Provinces world. The interstellar engine was successfully inserted into the mech's interior, leaving only the furnace opening for filling star coins.

As for the surface, it is inscribed with a matrix of stellar authority to enhance its defensive capabilities and prevent damage during jumps to the dark side.

The phantom of the Emperor Dragon branch system materialized.

The intelligent life form, resembling a small dinosaur, had an extremely human-like look of shock in its eyes. What it was building was less a mecha and more a humanoid warship. In terms of speed, the sixth-generation mecha currently being researched by the Mecha Association had already simulated 4.6 Herren, but it was still no match for space jump.

"You seem to be driving a revolution."

Jiang He did not answer.

Meanwhile, a new article was written: "On the Stealth Properties of Spatial Concealment."

Analysis of Perception in the Domain of Spatial Ripples

A New Ammunition Loading Scheme for Space Ammunition Depots

One matrix after another was inscribed.

First Matrix Space Engine.

Second Matrix: Star Defense

The Third Matrix: Spatial Concealment.

Fourth Matrix: Spatial Perception.

The Fifth Matrix: Spatial Arsenal.

In terms of flight speed, defensive structure, stealth performance, detection and perception, and number of weapons, the new mech has been comprehensively enhanced. Jiang He has also inscribed a sixth matrix, using living alchemy and puppet technology, to the point that flesh and blood have grown at the joints of the mech, making it more flexible and tough.

"Sir Principal, do you need these articles published on your behalf?"

The Emperor Dragon System records the data of the new mecha. The Mecha Association has invested heavily in this product, which is still in the laboratory. It can be stillborn. The "sixth generation mecha" in front of us has a real qualitative change from the previous five generations and can completely dominate the battlefield.

"Of course we'll publish it," Jiang He said. "We also need to apply to have it recognized as a sixth-generation model."

The Emperor Dragon System said tactfully, "That would probably require a vote from the entire thirteen-person council. As the standard for mecha production in this era, the model mecha involves interests from all sides, and theoretically, it must win the championship in the mecha pilot competition to gain the support of the imperial citizens."

The Mech Pilot Competition is the most watched event in the entire Galactic Empire, and it is the largest competition. It is usually held in the Dream Continent, where various forces will launch their own models to compete for the empire's enormous mech market.

Jiang He quickly donned the new mecha equipment.

"Start the vote and choose a battlefield for me."

"clear."

……

Sand Dune Star, in the northern part of the kingdom.

On the edge of the Mata and Linda desert, yellow sand fills the sky.

In front of an oasis base, the Feathered People army merged with the Kingdom's rebel army, and millions of Feathered People surrounded the main space fleet, charging towards the Mata and Lin Fortress.

A month ago, the Imperial Sword Ulman defeated the desert garrison. For the Feathered People, this is now a just war of revenge. Although Ulman has always been known for his strength, fairness, and integrity, he has the arrogance of an Imperial when it comes to dealing with other races.

"Madam, you can take a rest."

The Marquis of the Fortress arrived at the city wall. He looked at the young woman in front of him. She had a beautiful and gentle face, but her eyes were resolute. She had long golden hair, golden armor, and a golden greatsword. Many people in the kingdom were guessing that even Lady Ullman's blood might be a brilliant golden color.

“No need.” Ulman shook his head gently.

"The previous wars were nothing to me. Although I couldn't kill the Feathered King, I could still hold him off for a while. His lifespan is nearing its end, and he has been very tolerant of me all these years. It's not like other races have learned to be polite."

The legendary powers were no match for the sub-mythical forces.

However, the Feathered King is a pushover in the sub-mythology. His offensive power, defense, endurance, and energy are all not at their peak. If he were to fight a legendary powerhouse, the outcome would be evenly matched.

Long!
The booming sound of the space carrier advancing high above the Earth's surface swept in.

The Kingdom's rebel army is very powerful because, two years ago, the rebel leaders were the true royalty of Sand Dune.

Ulman gripped the hilt of her sword and slowly raised it. She pursed her red lips with a hint of weariness. She wasn't actually fond of killing; it was just that the old royal family refused to cooperate with the princess, and their rule—which involved draining people dry and recycling water resources—was too cruel, reaching an inhuman level.

"Unable to communicate."

"Then let's settle this with swords..."

My thoughts stopped abruptly.

Ullman was the first to raise his head, while the Marquis of the fortress was a little slower. Both of them noticed the change in the sky one after the other.

Wow!
A streak of light descended from the sky, and as it struck the ground, the yellow sand swirled wildly. The spatial trajectory left by the leaping light in the shallow dark area resembled a crack that could not be erased in mid-air.

The Marquis of the Fortress stared wide-eyed.

For a moment, it was impossible to tell whether it was a mecha or a warship.

Inside the tin can, Jiang He adjusted her breathing. Her circulatory system was functioning well. In the corner of her field of vision, the projections of twelve mecha masters stood around, silently monitoring the experimental data of the new product.

"A transformation in the field of kinetic energy."

"Heh, Miles doesn't look too good."

"With the need for Dune Spices to supply energy, the Naval Group and the Imperial Military are likely to place orders."

"Hmph, let's see the results in actual combat first!"

The masters had just finished speaking.

Jiang He had already raised her left hand.

A circular, mirror-like spatial matrix was activated, and the magic circle-like arsenal system operated at full capacity, launching 3,600 medium-range air-to-air missiles and locking onto the enemy using spatial perception.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
With only one mech, it provided fire coverage for the entire enemy fleet. Its exclusive Dajun-type missiles, engraved with a simple matrix, hit their targets the instant they were launched, and explosions flashed across the sky.

(End of this chapter)