For more than two hours, Fu Qingyun and Bai Xiaoyao watched as a pile of parts eventually assembled into a row of mechanical monsters composed of various blades, robotic arms, spiral shafts, and compression plates.
They were all somewhat amazed.
But what truly amazed them was Ling Yi's CNC technology.
At this moment, Ling Yi was sitting in front of the Computer, entering code.
Whenever Ling Yi finishes a piece of code and presses Enter, he can see a certain part of this CNC machine move flexibly.
This feeling is inexplicably stress-relieving and also gives me a sense of accomplishment.
Although they were not involved, they were witnesses.
In addition to these, a batch of timber that Ling Yi had specially purchased also arrived in the afternoon.
Bamboo strips are suitable for paper making, but not for CNC processing, so Ling Yi could only choose a batch of wood.
The wood was just ordinary poplar.
There are specific requirements for this; peach wood, elm wood, locust wood, and all kinds of extremely yang or extremely yin woods are not suitable.
Extremely yang wood has a restraining effect on the dead. Paper effigies made from these materials—let alone whether they could be burned to the afterlife, even if they could, would the patriarch dare to use them?
Extremely yang won't work, and extremely yin won't work either?
It's not that it can't be done, but rather that special handling methods are required.
Extreme yin is considered unorthodox and can damage the Hidden Merit of the deceased; therefore, it should not be used lightly.
Of course, Ling Yi saw all of this in the books left by his grandfather, and whether it was true or false, there was no way to verify it.
Whether you believe it or not is unimportant, whether it's true or false is also unimportant; if he's in this line of work, he has to follow the rules of this line of work.
Otherwise, not only would we become a laughingstock among our peers, but what if it actually works as the books claim?
It's better to believe it exists than to believe it doesn't.
"That's amazing! I never knew you had this skill!" Bai Xiaoyao exclaimed in admiration.
Fu Qingyun nodded in agreement; he was indeed very capable.
"It's not as amazing as you think. This is just simple CNC machining. The hardest part is the design and Programming. Luckily, I made a semi-finished product before, otherwise, it probably wouldn't have been possible to finish it in a month or two."
This is what they mean by "what you know isn't difficult".
"The power of technology is truly amazing, but don't you find it strange?" Bai Xiaoyao chuckled, pointing to her chin.
Ling Yi smiled too; he understood Bai Xiaoyao's point.
"Haha, yes, it is indeed strange. We use science and technology, yet we do unscientific things."
So, is the existence of the Underworld scientifically sound or not?
Ling Yi shrugged. Why bother discussing such profound things? It's completely pointless.
"The end of science is theology," Ling Yi casually explained.
Fu Qingyun continued Ling Yi's words, saying, "In ancient times, when science was underdeveloped, people could only use theological theories to explain the boundaries of their understanding."
"However, upon closer examination, it becomes clear that some theological theories can indeed explain many things that current science cannot."
"Things that seem unscientific are simply things we don't understand."
Ling Yi glanced at Fu Qingyun with surprise. She hadn't expected this woman to like talking about this. Well, let's talk about it then.
Ling Yi discovered that Fu Qingyun was a master of theory.
West City a little about almost everything, but it all seems to be just theoretical knowledge, with no practical experience whatsoever.
To put it simply, it's because I read a lot of books and have an exceptionally good memory that I can do this.
She can talk to you about everything from nanomaterials to condensation nuclear fusion, and from oil-to-electricity conversion efficiency to Dyson spheres.
She can engage in conversation about anything that's relevant, and she can expand on the topic endlessly.
This is simply another form of showing off skill.
Ling Yi also possesses Photographic Memory memory. From childhood to adulthood, his academic performance has always surpassed that of his peers, without him having to put in any effort.
He was also seen as a genius by others, the kind of child everyone admired.
But Ling Yi is rather lazy; he usually only does things that interest him.
Take his major, Electronic Information Engineering, for example. Ling Yi chose this major precisely because he was interested in it, and he studied it seriously for a year in college.
For the remaining three years, I was basically either in an internet cafe or on my way to one.
Even so, his graduation project was the best among all the graduates of that year, even though it was just a half-finished CNC program.
If he wanted, he could easily develop a completely new program system.
But, halfway through, Ling Yi just threw it away.
The reason is simply that they find it too troublesome.
His design is still hanging in the school, and a special research group has been set up for it, which is said to have made good progress.
However, the ownership no longer belongs to him, and the reasons are not worth mentioning.
This is also the main reason why Ling Yi left the school quietly and returned to his hometown of Red City without informing anyone.
Of course, Ling Yi didn't need to tell Fu Qingyun and the others about these things.
Bai Xiaoyao, who was standing next to her, yawned.
He had absolutely no interest in this somewhat academic conversation and was getting a little Bored.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
"I've already put up a 'Closed' sign, so why are people still knocking on the door?" Ling Yi frowned.
"I'll go check!" Bai Xiaoyao said, and ran out.
"If they're customers, tell them we're closed for the next few days," Ling Yi shouted.
"Okay!" Bai Xiaoyao replied.
Of all the things in the world, my grandfather's affairs are the most important.
I wasted too much time today. If my test fails, I'll have to work overtime tonight.
The CNC program has been tested; all that's left is to design the paper-mache weapon.
This time, Ling Yi plans to design three types of weapons.
One type is the RPG, a shoulder-mounted Rocket.
The other type is the grenade launcher.
Anyway, the weapons Manifestation in the Underworld only have durability, not ammunition limitations. At that time, one RGP tank and one grenade launcher will suffice.
Bombard the monsters relentlessly; the effect will be absolutely amazing.
Besides that, there's just a ground-based cannon.
This is what is known as a rapid-fire cannon.
This thing used to be usually mounted on armored vehicles or ships.
It doesn't have the caliber of a real cannon, but it excels in its high rate of fire, long range, and strong penetrating Li Qiang.
The fact that the invading monsters in the Underworld could be killed by modern Firearms proves that they are not very strong.
If you were to place such a powerful weapon, the kind with unlimited ammo, on the city wall of the great-grandfather, the effect would be absolutely explosive.
However, Ling Yi couldn't be sure whether it could Manifestation in the hands of the great-grandfather.
Let's just get one done first, and see if it works or not.
Ling Yi downloaded a simplified diagram of a weapon mechanism from the internet.
The next step is to rationalize the size proportions and break down the parts into smaller, more detailed sections.
Once the parts are Cutting out, they can be assembled.
At the store entrance, Bai Xiaoyao was completely dumbfounded when she saw Bai Zheyan and Bai Mengshan in front of her.
What brings you here?
How did you get here?
Bai Xiaoyao and Bai Mengshan spoke at the same time.
"I came with Sister Qingyun. No, how did you guys find us?"
"Sister Qingyun is here too?" Bai Mengshan's eyes lit up.
"Is it important whether Sister Qingyun is here or not? The important thing is, what are you all doing here?"
What are you and Sister Qingyun doing here?
Bai Zheyan rubbed his forehead, listening to the two rambling on and on without getting to the point, so he could only interrupt, "Shut up, both of you, let's go inside and talk."
Once inside the shop, Bai Mengshan immediately looked around, searching for Fu Qingyun.
Only then did Bai Xiaoyao seem to realize something, and asked, "Dad, could it be that one of our ancestors appeared to you in Dream Visitation?"
"You were also appeared in the Dream Visitation?" Bai Zheyan asked in surprise.
"It wasn't me, it was Sister Qingyun!"
At this moment, Fu Qingyun and Ling Yi, who had heard the commotion, came out of the room side by side.
The man was handsome and the woman was beautiful; standing side by side, they inexplicably looked very well-matched.
Upon seeing this scene, Fu Qingshan felt a sudden pang of anxiety in his heart, as if he had heard the sound of glass Shattering.
" Uncle Bai, Brother Bai, what brings you here?" Fu Qingyun was also somewhat surprised to see Bai Zheyan and his son.
Then, I couldn't help but think about the Dream Visitation.
" Xiaoyao told me that you came here because your ancestors appeared to Dream Visitation?" Bai Zheyan asked.
"Yes, it was my great-grandmother who appeared to me in a dream, and she's already Dream Visitation twice. Could it be that you uncles were also in my dreams?"
Bai Xiaoyao exclaimed from the side, "This is so unfair! Why do the ancestors appear in your Dream Visitation but not Dream Visitation? I want to be appeared in their Dream Visitation too!"
Bai Zheyan and Bai Mengshan both gave Bai Xiaoyao a strange look.
Does this girl really want to be appeared in the Dream Visitation?
Neither father nor son wanted to be visited in Dream Visitation, okay? Last night's beating was just too much for them.
" Qingyun's great-grandmother taught her a Hidden Weapons weapon technique in Dream Visitation, and it's incredibly powerful."
Oh, so that's the reason. Indeed, there are different ancestors among all ancestors.
"So, it's true that the Underworld is being invaded and is in imminent danger?" Bai Zheyan asked.
"It's true, this is Ling Yi, the owner of this shop!"
Both Bai Zheyan and his son looked at Ling Yi, surprised that the person the ancestor had asked them to find was so young.
"Mr. Ling Yi, could you perhaps explain this to us?" Bai Zheyan asked Ling Yi again.
Ling Yi glanced at Bai Zheyan with some surprise.
He didn't know Bai Mengshan, but Bai Zheyan was very famous.
Dafeng City is considered by netizens to be the most humane city.
Under this person's influence, Dafeng City has become a tourist destination, the top choice for vacations, and a must-visit city for internet celebrities.
Although Bai Zheyan is not an internet celebrity, his work account has millions of followers and is very popular!
There are probably not many people who don't know Mayor Bai these days.
"I'm sorry, I'm a bit busy right now. If you've come to me through Dream Visitation from your ancestors, then let Qingyun explain it to you."
Ling Yi's words were quite impolite.
Bai Mengshan was extremely displeased because of Fu Qingyun, and instinctively let out a cold snort.
For a man to see his dream girl with another man, it's already a sign of his rationality not to rush up and fight Ling Yi.
"Ms. Fu, I'm so sorry for the trouble, everyone!"
"Go ahead and get busy, leave this to me!" Fu Qingyun nodded, inexplicably feeling like the lady of the house.
This made her face flush red again.
After Ling Yi left, Fu Qingyun said apologetically, " Uncle Bai, Brother Bai, I'm sorry, Ling Yi is really busy. Since you were given Dream Visitation, you should know about the crisis facing the Underworld."
" Ling Yi is also busy with this matter."
"It's alright, there are priorities." Bai Zheyan nodded understandingly.
Fu Qingyun then recounted how her great-grandmother had appeared to her twice in her Dream Visitation, and how she had found this place.
"Uncle Fu, did your ancestors send you to Ling Yi to ask for weapons?"
The father and son exchanged a glance, then nodded in perfect unison...
Chapter 1620 The test was successful, but not entirely!