With the data backup of the federal central computer under the Charter Bureau, and the distribution of radial cracks in the inner wall of the engine calculated by the Shell Engineering Department in advance, unless the Shell Engineering Department can predict the future, there is no other explanation than the Academy of Sciences plagiarizing the Shell data.
The broken engine of the Purple Sea Mecha that was far away in the old moon, it didn't matter if it was turned on or not, at least for the Academy of Sciences, if the scorching traces on the engine were really exactly the same as the picture Shang Qiu took out, this kind of after-the-fact investigation would be even more humiliating for them.
When the young female engineer from the Guoke Engineering Department said this, Dean Lin Yuanhu knew that it had become meaningless to hide the facts.
So he stood up a little tiredly, said a few words to the other party, and indirectly admitted that the Academy of Sciences had plagiarized Professor Shen Yulin's core data.
The old dean had already stood up at this time, he squinted his somewhat cloudy eyes, and looked at the female engineer on the stage, and the old age spots on his face were particularly clear.
At this moment, he looked at the young her, but he thought of Shen Yulin under the cemetery, and thought of the closed disciple of Brother Yulin on the old moon, the guy named Xu Le.
Some time ago, Lin Yuanhu went to the Galaxy Cemetery to see the grave of Professor Shen, after all, the two of them used to be friends who were inseparable from each other, although in their long lives, they parted ways because of someone's despicability Dean Lin Yuanhu bowed slightly to the surroundings and didn't say a word.
He needed to improve the design of the multi-engine system of the warship, needed the resources of the Academy of Sciences, and needed a step forward, so he secretly copied and extended the series of designs of Professor Shen Yulin, so that he had the brilliance and status of these decades.
Decades have passed, Shen Yulin has died, and no one dares to mention the academic turmoil of that year under his suppression, and he is still used to working and living in that way, but he suffered the heaviest blow in his life in the development of the X mecha.
"That guy who likes to smoke is watching his jokes in the cemetery," the old and frail Dean Lin thought to himself.
The entire command hall was as silent as death, and no one dared to speak at this time, because the truth of what Shang Qiu revealed was too shocking.
The big figures of the Federation in the stands looked at His Excellency the President, but saw President Sieg's gloomy face.
Shang Qiu looked at the thin Dean Lin in the stands, and there were countless complicated emotions in her heart, she couldn't bear to look at this old man who was lying on her back, although she knew very well that the matter that Xu Le confessed to her was to seek justice, and the Academy of Sciences and Dean Lin deserved to be ruined, but she still lowered her head silently and began to sort out the data evidence.
Lin Yuanhu led the scientific community of the Federation to successfully develop 52 mechas, and perfected the multi-engine design of the battleship, and then produced it by the mobile company in the Federation, establishing immortal feats, with his position in the Federation over the years, the fruitful results he has achieved, if he retires from the position of the president of the Academy of Sciences like this, it is enough for him to gain lifelong respect.
However, people's hearts are always insufficient, just like Li Xiuzhu once sighed, the most difficult hurdle in Lin Yuanhu's life is the word "name", before the academic leader retired, he also wanted to engrave his name on the new mecha with the revolutionary surname, and put a heavy chip on it to win the Nebula Lifetime Achievement Award, but he lost in this matter.
Shang Qiu is a student of Capital University, but once audited Dean Lin's lecture at the First Military Academy, Lin Yuanhu's perfect interpretation of the battleship's multi-engine system had a great impact on her, and the reason why she was able to complete the design of the twin engine on the basis of the research of the predecessors of the Guohu Engineering Department can be said to have a lot to do with Dean Lin's research results.
Today in front of everyone, she accused Lin Yuanhu of plagiarism, and the moment she lowered her head to clean up, she couldn't help but think of a scene four years ago.
That year, Lin Yuanhu, president of the Federal Academy of Sciences, made a rare visit to the space headquarters of Guoke Maneuver Company, gave a speech to the designers, and promised to reply to inquiries after the speech.
Shang Qiu had already entered the Fruit Shell Engineering Department at that time, and after learning the news, he temporarily asked for leave to participate in this rare place.
However, after the end of the speech, there was silence in the venue of the Space Headquarters, and Lin Yuanhu stood on the podium for a long time, but still no one asked questions.
When the respected old dean left with a smile, the personnel director of the Guoke Space Headquarters asked the engineers in confusion: "Such a rare opportunity, why don't you raise your hands and ask?"
After a moment of silence, one of the engineers sighed and replied, "Would you dare to ask questions of the Creator?"
At that time, Shang Qiu also had this opinion on the old man in the federal academic circles.
However, today, she personally knocked the other party off the altar.
She silently walked off the podium with the information in her arms, ignoring Mr.
José, who frowned, and did not speak to the work partners next to her, and sat directly in her seat.
There was silence in the command hall, but this silence was completely different from the silence in the venue back then.
President Sieg stood up with a calm face, didn't look at Lin Yuanhu, and left the command hall.
Lin Yuanhu stood quietly in the center of the stands, leaning slightly, looking extremely desolate.
In the dead silence of the moon's polar region, a formation of four spaceships flew to the platform at the top of Kaqi Peak, the spacecraft landed somewhat reluctantly, the mechanical door of the ship's belly opened, and the thick mechanical arm began to carry out the mecha recovery work.
The three major systems of the Purple Sea Mecha have basically been scrapped, and Xiao Baihua can no longer bear the strain of the body after the continuous damage after the Purple Sea Mecha fell, and fell down after it.
When the battleship of the Federation military flies, the two mechs are like two piles of garbage, and they can't make any angry objections to the slightly rough movements of the thick mechanical arm.
The mechanical arm retracted, the mechanical door in the ship's belly closed, and with the huge four-hole air jet, it broke away from the moon's gravity and flew towards the far side of the moon.
Inside the spacious cabin, dozens of soldiers are busy carrying out inspection work, and the inner ring-shaped metal robotic arm is quickly disassembling the two scrapped mechs under the control of the computer.
Whether it is the descendants of the Li family in Philadelphia, or the Shell pilot who won the final victory, it is an extremely precious treasure for the federal military.
Naturally, the federal military does not want any problems with their security.
Xu Le's lips in the control cabin had already curled up with dry flying skin, and after Xiao Baihua stopped, he took off the simulation system first, put it back in the black box, and changed into a spare suit.
He knew that this black box would definitely not be able to hide it from the military researchers for a while, but he didn't want to take the initiative to explain anything, as one of the designers of the X mecha and the winning pilot, Xu Le had this confidence in his heart.
The hatch opened, and the soft light of the artificial lighting replaced the dazzling stellar light in the cosmic vacuum environment, Xu Le squinted, and immediately adapted to the environment inside the spacecraft, and with the support of several medical personnel, he forcibly suppressed every trace of soreness in the muscles of his body, and climbed out of the cabin with difficulty.
Looking back, I saw that the beautiful little white flower mecha had long since lost its original appearance, as if it had been hit countless times beyond recognition, and the black paste was deformed and distorted, very ugly and miserable.
"What is this" The two military mechanics who were in charge of collecting data asked Xu Le with their black suitcases.
Xu Le blinked a little tiredly and said, "Personal belongings, you can check the catalog, please don't mess around." ” On the other side of the spacious cabin, Lieutenant Colonel Li Feng in the Zihai mecha also walked out with the help of the soldiers.
When the military spacecraft dragged back the mech, the researchers were terrified to find that the last layer of Zihai's life-sustaining circulatory system was on the verge of collapse, and if they moved more slowly, the pilots in Zihai might be directly dealing with the vacuum on the surface of the moon.
However, Madman Li didn't need someone around him to help him, because compared to Xu Le, the shock in his body was smaller.
From the moment Zihai fell, the sixteen-year-old genius pilot fell into silence, and his face, which was already prone to violent expressions, was indifferent and palpitating.
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The special uniform from before no longer tightly wrapped his explosive body, he was wearing a lieutenant colonel uniform, standing on the floor and looking back at the other side of the cabin, his eyes flashed with a look of unwillingness and depth.
"Lieutenant Colonel, what is this?"
asked a mechanic, standing at the door of the cabin, holding a small box in his hand.
Madman Li glanced back at the man, and said indifferently: "Personal belongings, don't move around, and after checking the catalog, you will send them back to me." ” In the catalog of test body component numbers provided by the Federal Academy of Sciences and Guoke Mobile Company, there is no black box for Xu Le, nor is there a small box for Li Feng.
The two mechanics carried each of these two items and walked towards the ship's storage bay.
Because the pilots of the Federation Army have always had a habit of putting some specific items in their mechs for good signs, they don't particularly care about these two boxes.
They just felt that the belongings that these two ace pilots used to control the aircraft were inevitably too big.
One of the mechanics was doing the item numbering, when he suddenly asked curiously: "That lieutenant colonel named Li Feng heard that he is the grandson of the god of war."
Another mechanic frowned and said, "Just now the captain conveyed the order of the ministry, this aircraft battle is kept secret throughout the whole process, it is said to be the fifth sequence of events of the Charter Bureau, what else are you talking about." ” "Just talking to you.
Besides, I don't mean anything disrespectful to the god of war.
I'm just curious about what kind of machine the Li family in Philadelphia usually uses.
You must know that when I was in the Seventh Armored Division before, our division commander's most precious special mecha battalion generally used his own women's underwear. ” The man said with a smile, and then his gaze fell on the two boxes.
To be continued: