Sha Zhenghai made a cup of coffee for himself, and savored it leisurely, occasionally speaking to the boy.

"...If you want to talk about the tin-gold star pattern iron, it was not a rare thing. In the era of the Star Abyss Alliance, this thing can be seen everywhere, at least it will not be much more expensive than minerals such as gold, silver, copper and iron! But now... hey! Don't mention it!" The half-baked creator held a coffee cup and said with emotion.

Almost every human being is familiar with this humiliating and dark history. Since the collapse of the powerful Star Abyss Alliance, the land of the Milky Way and almost all overseas territories have fallen, and have been occupied by the damn Vortikol charlatans. The arrogant human race has been driven out of its birthplace and can only reopen suitable settlements in the distant wild galaxy, regardless of casualties and sacrifices, and fight for survival space from the vicious star beast communities and hostile alien civilizations!

The destruction of the mother country and the fall of territory are the direct consequences of the decline of technological strength, the compression of strategic circumference space, and the source of a large number of precious resources and minerals has been cut off. We have to find new mineral veins again, or buy from alien civilizations at a huge cost!

He thought for a while and said, "After that being said, so many years have passed since the matter has passed. The strength of the human race has recovered very quickly. The more and more star fields and resources it occupies, the situation will gradually get better, right?"

"It's not that simple!" Sha Zhenghai sneered disdainfully:

"The territory is easy to fight, the population is easy to reproduce, and the expansion of conventional military power is just a matter of the superior! But some things, even if you have money and resources, cannot be restored by means of recovery!"

"Let's talk about this mecha! After the collapse of the alliance, the technological level of human civilization has declined sharply, and many precious inheritances have been lost. So over the years, the human race has only relied on a few half-baked strong men to support the store, and its actual combat power is even worse! I don't know how many years it will take to change!"

Qin Huang felt sad and said, "The appearance of top-level powerhouses is extraordinary. At least, it requires the combination of legendary and above mechas and high-level source energy cultivators. After a lifetime of hardship, he has made great achievements for the human race and possessed a unique inheritance of secret skills to achieve the highest honorary title! So..."

Speaking of this, he could only shake his head. None of these extremely harsh conditions can be easily achieved! Without the support of extremely powerful national strength, even a decent mecha cannot be created, let alone cultivate strong people with enough strength to control it!

The originally unified human civilization is a veritable superior intelligent race in the universe, one of the only sixth-level super civilizations. At the heyday of the Star Abyss Alliance, it had vast territory, almost endless rare resources, a large number of warship armies, a large group of giant war fortresses, and a high-level mecha legion that made the Xinghai tribes frightened to talk about it! The counselors are like rain, and the fierce generals are like clouds! It is hard to say how high his interstellar status is!

However, once the alliance collapsed, all the glory of the past became a passing cloud! Today's human countries are far inferior to that of a thousand years ago! If you want to restore the strength of your heyday and regain the supreme glory of the past, you still don't know when to wait!

"... Look at our Yanyun Federation. Now there are only a few golden mechas that support the scene. Maybe there are better products in secret, or maybe there are no ones at all! There are only a handful of strong people who can get on the table! Once the war with those damn charlatans in the future, what can we use to fight against those difficult caliphs? Relying on those cowardly and incompetent politicians? Bah..." Sha Zhenghai paused the cup in his hand on the table, unable to hide his anger on his face.

Qin Huang was speechless. He understood all these things, but they were not something he could change now.

The Alaya consciousness mind method quietly ran, and waves of heat surged in his mind. For a moment, the divine thoughts were unprecedentedly clear. Every detail on the alloy parts in front of him was vivid in his mind, and almost even the slightest flaws were difficult to perceive.

At some point, the output of mental power became much more stable, and he was more at will when he controlled the etching beam and the first processing process was announced to be completed, no mistakes occurred!

"The completion time is 31% earlier than the scheduled one, and the details are perfect! You kid, you seem to have worked very hard recently!" Sha Zhenghai looked at the timer and said in surprise.

"This is all the teacher's teachings are well-trained." Qin Huang said in a proper manner.

The strong man who can control high-level mechas will never be weaker in his mental power. This mysterious set of martial arts was originally only prepared for the top strong men in the alliance, and naturally has an incredible effect on the strength and stability of mental power! The creator is largely a profession that relies on mental power to make a living. The two have a lot in common in this regard.

Sha Zhenghai smiled and said, "Since that's the case, you can also take care of the next processing process! See which step you can do, don't worry, if you don't have to be responsible if the thing is broken!"

The teacher's encouragement made Qin Huang really relieved. After all, the cost price of this high-end component is no less than 30,000 star coins. If it fails and really needs to be compensated, it is not enough to pack it and sell it!

Since he had no worries, the boy began to do his best. As expected, before his energy was consumed below the cordon, the first three processing processes had been completed and his performance was impeccable!

As for the next steps, he was a little helpless. After all, his strength was still relatively lacking. Maybe he could try it after a while, but now it is not enough.

But even so, Sha Zhenghai was very surprised!

"Boy is so good!" He looked at the parts in his hand, with a faint appreciation in his tone: "It seems that you really have the potential to become a creator! How about it? Are you interested in thinking about it?"

Qin Huang smiled and shook his head: "Not everyone can try the profession of creator. I don't have enough wealth to play this kind of money-burning game! It's better to be a mobile suit with peace of mind!"

"Don't worry about money," Sha Zhenghai smiled mysteriously: "As long as you can make up your mind, these minor problems can be solved! How?"

"No need, I'd rather play with the mecha!" Qin Huang's attitude was very firm.

Although the entrepreneurship profession has an extremely high status and amazing wealth income, it is enviable and jealous, but because of its special and important identity, it has always been under the protection of major forces, for fear of making any mistakes and basically no freedom.

In other words, they are a group of golden pigs raised in captivity. They deal with various design drawings, machinery and equipment components in the laboratory every day. Even if there is no shortage of luxury enjoyment, they may not necessarily have much happiness over time.

In Qin Huang's opinion, how can this profession be as good as the pleasure of high-level mobile suits galloping in the vast sea of ​​stars, exploring endless mysteries of the universe, and confronting various powerful enemies? He is determined to be a powerful warrior, and the life he is in captivity is not what he wants.

Sha Zhenghai shrugged his shoulders with some regret and said, "That's a pity! Do you know that you missed a very rare opportunity!"

"Okay! Everyone has their own ambitions, and I won't say much. Your performance this time is very good, so I'll give you a little reward!"

He thought about it, opened the safe next to the wall, searched for a while, and took out a thin black metal card and threw it to him.

Qin Huang took it and saw that the card size was similar to his identity card. It was heavy in his hand. The pure black surface was faintly flashing with subtle magnificent crystal light, and the shimmering stripes were reflected under the bright light. The material seemed to be some kind of rare metal.

The card is extremely smooth, with only a few strange silver square characters engraved on the upper left corner of the front, but not any of the words he is familiar with.

"What is this?" He couldn't see anything special and asked curiously.

"It's just a token!" Sha Zhenghai explained:
Chapter completed!