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Chapter 608 The Burnt YF21A

Seryev never thought that after finally making up his mind, when he came out of the mountain again, he would be caught by the girl who was following He Ming, thrown into the infirmary, and surrounded by two medical staff. According to Hinata
With his command, he pushed the potion that shone with a strange blue light into his body.
For a moment, this man who had once faced a rebel squadron alone without changing his expression was shocked.
As for what kind of suffering Seryev suffered (in Seryev's own opinion), let's not mention it for now.
After experiencing this round of episodes, He Ming and Culkin stood in front of the cutting-edge fighter that had been dormant for a long time.
"YF21?"
The fighter plane in front of him looked so familiar, so familiar that He Ming almost thought that Culkin had hidden a trick to retrieve the YF21 that should have been destroyed in the Sarang incident.
"This is not the YF21 driven by Garut. This is the YF21A that was redesigned and developed based on the actual combat data left by Garut."
Culkin paused and said again.
"This is a different model from the original YF21 and today's VF22."
"oh?"
He Ming became interested, looked at Culkin, and asked tentatively.
"Is this for me?"
Culkin showed a smile.
"Of course! This is left for you. Although the actual combat data of the SV52 you left behind is not comprehensive, I can see from these data that ordinary fighters may no longer be able to keep up with your growth rate. So.
, I have always imagined a cutting-edge fighter aircraft that can keep up with your growth rate."
"So, that year, Garut came into my sight. The YF21 project he was responsible for included a new technology that I was very concerned about. Therefore, I secretly gave Garut support to make him more
Complete this project as quickly as possible.”
Culkin stepped forward, reached out and gently patted the nose of YF21A, sighing slightly.
"Who knew that when the project was about to be completed, an incident occurred. As the designer and pilot of YF21, Garut immediately took the order to capture Yong Dyson who attacked privately, and in the subsequent fierce battle with GHOST,
He collided with it and died a heroic death."
"Only those actual combat data are left, leaving the possibility for the birth of this YF21A."
"He is indeed a regrettable pilot."
He Ming knew something about the whole story of the Shalang incident, but he didn't expect that there would be a YF21A waiting for his return.
"Want to go up and try?"
Culkin turned around, looked at He Ming, raised his finger and pointed at the cockpit of YF21A.
He Ming raised his head, glanced at YF21A, and nodded in response.
"good."
Half an hour later, He Ming, who had put on a slightly thicker driving suit and frowned, came to the side of YF21A.
"This driving suit has not been improved?"
"Haha. It's just the first test, and we will make improvements based on your test results."
Culkin laughed and got out of the way to board the cockpit.
He Ming shrugged his shoulders, followed the ladder, boarded the cockpit of YF21, and looked at Culkin standing on the ladder.
"Do you need me to meditate like Garut?"
As soon as he heard this, Culkin suddenly showed a faint smile.
"It seems that you know more about YF21 than I thought."
"I just heard some rumors."
He Ming took the helmet from Culkin, which was larger than the helmets used by ordinary integrated pilots, looked at the layer of brain wave sensors inside, and said casually.
"This is no longer just a rumor. Forget it. There is no need for a first flight today."
Culkin gave up wondering why He Ming knew so much information related to YF21, and turned to work.
"So, you want to check my head?!"
"Haha! You are joking. But it's not far. After all, the data you left with me is already more than thirty years old. It needs to be updated."
"OK!"
However, before He Ming could say anything, the intelligent AI cube in his pocket suddenly appeared.
"Warning! Warning! The sensor used by YF21A will not be able to withstand the owner's brain quantum waves and needs to be replaced immediately."
"Brain quantum waves?!"
Culkin was stunned for a moment, but then he understood.
"What's your name? What have you been doing these past thirty years?"
He Ming spread his hands.
"Well, I don't know much about the technical issues. But since Adino said this, Culkin, you'd better change it?"
Culkin moved his eyes and looked at the pile of sensors and transmission lines behind the driver's seat.
He frowned and finally decided not to change it for the time being.
"I need to know the limits, otherwise I won't be able to determine the need for equipment that needs to be replaced for a while."
Now that Culkin said this, He Ming did not continue to insist.
With the cooperation of Culkin and the staff nearby, after the thick protective layer covered the precise sensors and transmission lines, everyone pushed out a distance, leaving a safe space for YF21A and He Ming.
Culkin, who quickly retreated to a safe distance, took the headset from his subordinate's hand, put it on, and asked.
"He Ming, how do you feel now?"
"It's okay! It's still the same problem. If we can change the driving uniform to be lighter, there won't be much of a problem."
"Okay! I remember this."
Culkin rolled his eyes. He really didn't expect that He Ming was still obsessed with whether the driving suit was light or not.
According to the design goals, the lightness of the driving suit will not affect the pilot's ability to drive the YF21.
"This is a problem that must be solved. Culkin."
"Okay! Then, let's enter the first brain wave detection!"
Culkin made a gesture, and his subordinates who were guarding many monitoring devices took action, deployed all kinds of detection software, and then made a ready gesture.
"Brain waves, normal! There is no abnormality in the monitoring, the signal is clear."
"The connection with the sensor is normal!"
“Buoyancy device good!”
"Human-machine brainwave link begins..."
"1%……"
"5%..."
Listening to the reports from his subordinates, Culkin couldn't help but tighten his headset.
"10%..."
"25%..."
"40%..."
Just when the human-machine brainwave link was about to cross the fifty mark, an accident happened.
"An abnormality occurred!! An abnormality occurred in the human-machine brainwave link! The monitoring program cannot monitor the human-machine brainwave link data!"
"Quick! Restart..."
Before the command to restart the human-machine brainwave link was uttered, the smell of something burning floated to Culkin's nasal cavity.
"It's on fire?!"
The cockpit of YF21A suddenly opened on its own, and in the wisps of smoke, He Ming helplessly jumped out of the cockpit.
He took off his helmet and tapped the skin of YF21A.
"Look, it's indeed burnt."
Chapter completed!
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