The potbellied middle-aged man who walked into the classroom was Liu Baohua, the director of the Equipment Department of Shangjing College.
He is responsible for the external procurement and maintenance of Shangjing College’s teaching equipment.
In the first half of the year, a batch of state-of-the-art holographic projection simulation equipment was ordered at the National Education Base to provide indirect combat training for students in combat occupations.
However, due to order delivery problems, this batch of precious equipment has not been delivered until now, and cannot be divided into each class at once.
Therefore, an area is needed for storage.
But Liu Baohua looked around and found that only Professor Qi's forging room had enough space and suitable environmental humidity.
But unfortunately, he has not been able to convince Professor Qi in the past six months.
"Professor Qi, if this batch of equipment is installed, students in our school will no longer have direct direct contact with monsters."
"Relying on holographic projection and sparring with monsters, the effect is doubled."
Liu Baohua reiterated his point of view.
"Professor Qi, I know you are very interested in building your own, but this thing is too difficult for those who are awakened by university logistics."
"You have been promoting independent teaching for three or four years, right?"
"In the end, there will be no more than ten awakened people in the logistics profession who can reach the second stage after graduation, right?"
Liu Baohua pointed out the problem pointedly.
Indeed, as he said, the talent required for independent creation is far beyond the capabilities of most people, even students from the fifth college.
Professor Qi didn't want to talk to him and still guided the students on his own.
After a moment he turned his head.
"Director Liu, it's my teaching time now, please get out."
Liu Baohua patted his forehead.
"Professor Qi, let me tell you the truth."
"Actually, it's not just me who wants to make room for you, but also the top management of the college."
Liu Baohua pointed to the large amount of iron ore piled in front of the forging room and said: "Professor Qi, the college is also looking at the data to speak."
"The training and results of students in this independent direction are really not directly proportional. The college wants you to change your training direction."
Professor Qi narrowed his eyes slightly, "It seems that you have a deep prejudice against independent creation."
Liu Baohua wanted to say that you are too stubborn, but he did not dare to speak due to Professor Qi's status and identity.
"I think it's because you have a deep prejudice against the logistics profession."
"I don't dare."
"Then you say, there are so many open spaces and the college's annual financial allocation is astronomical. No matter what, it shouldn't be my turn, right?"
Liu Baohua was speechless for a moment.
"Okay, where should I put this batch of equipment?"
"Long Xiangping's office, okay?"
"This..." Liu Baohua was somewhat confused.
Professor Qi touched his reading glasses and said: "This so-called holographic projection equipment of yours was also independently built by the awakened people in the logistics profession of the education and research base, right?"
"..."
Liu Baohua had no words to refute.
"Professor Qi, Mr. Qi! Let's do this. As long as you can train another person who has reached the second stage of logistics career awakening this year, I will shut up, okay?"
Liu Baohua is certain that this is almost impossible.
Because there is only one month left this year.
Thirty days to break through the second phase of independent construction?
Dream on you.
However, at this moment, a bright light suddenly came from the No. 1 building room not far to their left.
Everyone in the forging room looked at it at the same time.
At the same time, Chen Feng began to make a breakthrough in the second stage.
Two months of practice and ideas.
Under Professor Qi's guidance, Chen Feng's understanding of independent manufacturing has reached a new level.
Chen Feng prepared for nearly a month to achieve a breakthrough from zero to one.
If unsuccessful, the dagger, shield, and pistol are all scrapped.
But it doesn't matter, the basic materials in the forging room can be used casually.
Chen Feng built a rough model of the shield in his mind, and then enriched the details.
On the blank blueprint laid out on the table, the prototype of the shield gradually emerged.
The white light flashed and beat rhythmically, like a shining hot heart beating in Chen Feng's palm.
Cold sweat broke out on Chen Feng's forehead, and he frowned.
His eyelids were twitching, and there was a sharp pain in his temples.
The second stage of independent creation is not just as simple as imagination and concentration.
It is also a process that tests your willpower.
An awakened person in the logistics profession who can independently create A-level equipment and props is definitely not inferior to any awakened person in the combat profession in terms of character.
Without practical training, it is more difficult to cultivate the mentality of the logistics profession.
Soon, the initial shape of the shield was constructed.
This is a shield made of iron alloy. The shield is oval-shaped, and the iron coat on the surface is extremely cold.
Is it going to succeed?
All eyes are focused on one point.
Professor Qi's eyes were hot and he clenched his fists tightly.
As for Liu Baohua, a drop of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"No..."
However, the next moment, the shield suddenly shook violently for no reason.
This is a sign of failure.
Professor Qi was keenly aware of this and quickly took the sound insulation device of the No. 1 manufacturing room offline.
Then he reminded loudly: "Chen Feng! Clear your mind!"
"Don't think about anything!"
Chen Feng's ears twitched and he did what Professor Qi said.
He closed his eyes and began to consciously control his mind.
Try not to think about other things as much as possible, and slowly let go.
Professor Qi had taught him this technique before, and it was a key process in the second stage of independent creation.
slowly.
Chen Feng's breathing calmed down.
There is nothing but darkness in my mind, a true state of emptiness.
call......
suck.....
Suddenly, a ray of light appeared in the dark mind.
This light was like a small opening suddenly breaking through in a dark cage, and the light was projected from the world outside the cage.
'What's this? '
Chen Feng suddenly found that he could feel the world in his mind more clearly, and his originally noisy ears became silent.
It was as if he himself had arrived in this dark prison with only a ray of light.
Chen Feng walked towards the light step by step.
He stretched out his hand and bathed in the light, feeling a burning tingling sensation.
Chen Feng took a step back, and his arm was burned with a scar.
He looked up to where the light was coming from.
Wherever he looked, Chen Feng saw a gap that could support one person's passage.
'what is happening? '
Chen Feng was extremely confused, but at this moment, there was a sound from the gap.
Then, something exactly like the shield he made was thrown down through the hole.
But Chen Feng didn't care about the shield, he looked directly at the gap.
There is clearly light coming in through the gap, but what can be seen through the gap is pitch black.
But Chen Feng was certain that he was looking at something at this time.
next moment.
He suddenly woke up.
When he opened his eyes again, he actually fell to the ground.
Professor Qi and others gathered around him, looking very anxious.
"I, what's wrong with me?"
Chen Feng asked confusedly, while wiping away the foam from the corner of his mouth.
"Congratulations, Chen Feng, you have entered the second stage of independent creation."
"And it entered the 'cage' state in one fell swoop."
"Cage...status?"
