Mr. Fu's Ruan kitten

"That's right, the fourth mecha, which is characterized by a color-changing fuselage."

After Ruan Chen's fourth mecha was freshly released, Mr. Lin couldn't hold back his excited hands, and rushed directly to touch the body of the mecha lovingly.

This mech initially had a silver-gray metallic luster, then turned black, and then turned into gorgeous multicolored.But this kind of cool but tasteless thing can only be used to show off.

Mr. Lin looked at the changing colors of the mecha's fuselage, and his eyes were glued to the mecha like sticky candy. Gotta get excited.

"Xiao Chen." Mr. Lin's gaze shifted from the mecha to Ruan Chen as if looking at a treasure. "Can you control the mech to change color? For example, it is black at night, yellow in the desert, and green in the forest."

"Yes, maybe." Ruan Chen said vaguely.

During the process of refining the mecha, Ruan Chen always had the feeling that he could do whatever he wanted, as if he could refine it if he could think of it.

"Try! Try! These parts are not enough, and I still have a few big baskets in my space." Mr. Lin knew that this little guy said it was possible, so it was possible, and he couldn't hold back his heart that was about to pop out in a moment of excitement.

Feeling the blood rushing up and a little dizziness brought about by the intense excitement, Mr. Lin hurriedly calmed down his ecstatic mood.This old man just can't stand great joy and sorrow.

In fact, StarCraft has an average age of 100, and more than [-] is not considered old.But Mr. Lin likes to call himself an old thing.

According to him, after passing the hurdle of one hundred, his body is still walking like flying, but his heart is getting old.

Ruan Chen looked at the parts that were still piled up in the corner of the wall, and quickly stopped Mr. Lin's urge to take parts out of the space.

He didn't want to nest in the pile of parts to make the mecha, otherwise he would twist his buttocks during the refining process, and if he sat on his buttocks, he wouldn't have to panic.

Combining the discoloration with the environment, so that the mecha can derive a camouflaged change that can match the surrounding environment, which involves the refraction and reflection of light by metal.

Everyone knows that a prism can scatter seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple under sunlight, and each color has a fixed band and its own position.

And what Ruan Chen has to do is to make the mecha body change with the surrounding color, and at the same time change the color that appears when the light hits the mecha.

This is very similar to a creature in the ancient earth period. That thing was extinct in the interstellar period, but in the ancient books left behind, that species was roughly introduced, and it was called "chameleon".

Since chameleons can change the refraction of light by adjusting the nanocrystal structure in the rainbow cells.Depending on whether the nanocrystals are densely distributed or not, the refracted light is changed.

Then Ruan Chen wondered whether the metal on the surface of the mecha could also be operated according to this principle.

Thinking of this, Ruan Chen's hands began to move faster.One piece after another of metal parts began to fuse together under the action of mental force. After initially constructing a model, Ruan Chen began to refine it.

After delineating the main cabin, cockpit, tail compartment, and splints of the mecha, Ruan Chen began to prepare for the research and construction of the mecha shell.

When the silver-gray unpretentious mecha shell was completed, a drop of sweat slipped down Ruan Chen's forehead and into the corner of his eyes.The sour feeling made him close his eyes for a moment.

When Ruan Chen refines mechs, he usually completes them in one go.He has enough mental strength to support him to complete the refining of an entire high-level mech.

Seeing the completion of the mech, Mr. Lin was as excited as a chick hatching, he couldn't help flapping his wings and chattering loudly.

He almost ran to the lighting control of the department, and slapped the light changing button directly with his palm.

As the white lights of the whole room in the department turned to dark blue, the silver-gray surface of that freshly baked mech also began to change. First, silver-gray intertwined with light blue, and finally the blue swallowed up all the silver-gray and turned into dark blue.

The dark blue luster blended with the lights of the department.

Mr. Lin couldn't bear the joy and happiness of the broken chick in his heart, which made this old fellow jump up and down three times, and was about to pounce on Ruan Chen with his arms open.

Ruan Chen hurriedly avoided Mr. Lin who was so enthusiastic. He has a family, and the one in his family is still jealous.

No matter men, women, young or old, as long as you and others look at each other for a second or two more, and touch them once or twice more, the vat of jealousy will surely be overturned.

Under the dark blue light, the mecha exudes a charming luster.This kind of brilliance made Lin Lao's heart excited, but there was also a kind of emotion that filled his eyes with tears.

With this kind of camouflage, their mechs can save much mental power during the march.

The mecha used to cover up its tracks, relying on mental power to adhere to the surface of the mecha.But this method has a disadvantage, that is, it consumes a lot of mental power, which has always caused a great burden on the mech fighters.

Today, the color-changing mech is born.At least to a certain extent, it reduces the burden on the mecha warrior's mental strength.

"Give it a name." Elder Lin tried his best to calm his voice.

Ruan Chen looked at the dreamlike mech under the light, thought for a while, and finally figured out a name when all his brain cells were about to die: "Phantom. How is it?"

"Phantom." Lin Lao read the name, his eyes kept falling on the mecha, looking at the dark blue light, this perfectly concealed mecha was "like a phantom like a shadow".

"Yes, the name is appropriate. From now on, this type of mecha will be called Phantom. Go and put a number on it. And put those on it."

In Interstellar, every mecha maker has their own serial number. Putting a number on the refined mecha and then giving it a name is the first step in formally incorporating the mecha into the archives.

"You, you just gave me these mechs?"

Although the mecha was made by Ruan Chen, the materials of this mecha are all old Lin's.

Although those parts are all piled up in the corner like garbage, but a discerning eye can tell that they are all high-quality parts.

The price is not cheap.

"These things can't compare to what I have today. It's a feast for the eyes. What's more, this phantom mech, you are developing No.1, little guy. This is a great achievement."

Mr. Lin's eyes are still glued to the mecha. He has spent most of his life, and he has no special feelings for people, but he is obsessed with the mecha as if he saw his own baby.

"Old Lin, here, this phantom is for you. You gave me so many parts, and I can only get this mecha." Ruan Chen knew that this kind of mecha was better than mecha when he saw Lin Lao's appearance. People who have lived their lives can't resist the charm of mechas.

Ruan Chen spends most of the day here taking high-quality parts for all kinds of fun.Although Mr. Lin looked indifferent, Ruan Chen was in pain.

What he meant was that he didn't want to be so cheap with Zhan Lin Lao.

As for that "Phantom", Mr. Lin really liked it very much.This love will not be the reason for him to take it for granted.

"This phantom has a bright future, and the possibility of being adopted by the military is extremely high. You can keep it yourself. If you are really sorry, you can refine more weird things in the future, and just come and open my eyes."

Unlike Ruan Chen, who felt that he refined those weird mechas just to please the public, Elder Lin felt that the more weird the mecha, the more hidden its value might be.

This "Phantom" is not based on the color-changing mecha refined by the little guy.

Fu Hexuan, who had been standing at the door, naturally saw the whole process of Ruan Chen refining the "Phantom".Sometimes he looked at this soft little thing, as if he saw a bead about to shine brightly.

"His room for growth is huge." Shirley Oak, who had been watching the birth of the "Phantom", saw that Ruan Chen's gaze changed.

He no longer treats Ruan Chen as a child, but treats him as Huazhen's future, which has the same weight as Fu Hexuan.

What 3S can bring to Huazhen may be far more than they can think of.White Fir Oak sighed.

Ruan Chen, who had been immersed in the world of mechs all this time, just came out and saw Fu Hexuan at the door at once. He spread his legs and rushed towards Fu Hexuan.

The time to refine the mecha is very fast, but after the refining, it feels like I haven't seen his Hexuan for a long time.

"You actually left me here for so long before you came here." Ruan Chen wrapped his hands around Fu Hexuan's waist, buried his small face in his chest, and hid all his grievances.

"Be sure to come to find the baby earlier next time." Fu Hexuan knew that the baby in his arms was just expressing his longing.

He used to never believe in that feeling of three autumns, but now he has to believe it.

"Let me show you my babies. There are a lot more today." Ruan Chen likes to call his mechas babies. In his eyes, those mechas are never cold metal, but cute and charming. baby.

It is the treasure created by him, Ruan Chen.

"This mecha can blow air. Look at the device at its tail. The hot air blown there can propel it forward. Doesn't it save energy..."

Ruan Chen was enthusiastically introducing his treasures to Fu Hexuan, but Fu Hexuan only wanted to stare at his unique treasure.

Looking at the baby's small mouth opening and closing, sometimes because the words are dry, the pink and tender tongue is revealed.And those small eyes that are extraordinarily focused and charming.

In short, one is introducing seriously, while the other is so distracted that his expression is in a trance.

"Absconding again!" Ruan Chen finally finished introducing his babies, and when he turned his head, he saw that the wandering eyes of his Hexuan were definitely in a daze again.

But Ruan Chen is not angry.Seeing He Xuan's thoughts floating around, he must be imagining something about him again.Everything in his house, Hexuan, is good, but there is only one thing that is not good.

That is, on weekdays, I only imagined about him, but never got started.I really want to ruin a big baby Ruan Chen'er in a hurry.