The Dark King

"You ask."

The three young moles could not hide the tension in their eyes, and flattered and flattered quickly.

"The first question is, how many digits are there in the keyboard of the flying dragon machine?" The supervisor looked indifferently, looked up at the three people, his eyes crossed, and he paused on Du Dean behind them, and then shifted away.

Although he just stopped for a while, Du Dean felt keenly that this man came to himself!

"Is the identity exposed..." Du Di'an's eyes flickered, and there was no longer any chance in his heart, just a little puzzled by the other's purpose.

Hearing the problem, the three young moles looked at each other, and they all saw the stun in each other's eyes. It was not that the problem was too difficult, but... it was too simple, too ordinary!If you are a general one-star mech division, you may not know this, but they have been training in the military for many years. They have already paid attention to the dragon dragon mech, and the basic key position, the mech introduction is clearly written, how can it be a problem? ?

It's just, is it really that simple to interview with Husk?

The three of them hesitated a bit and felt that there was a trap in the subject. They fell into contemplation and repeatedly thought about each word of the question raised by the supervisor.

"Why, no one can answer?" The supervisor frowned slightly.

The three looked at each other, and the mole young man bite the bullet and said: "Supervisor, if I remember correctly, the number of basic keyboard digits of the Flying Dragon Mecha is a total of 84, including 28 primary keys, 16 Auxiliary keys, seventeen mechanical key positions, nine induction key positions, eighteen flying dragon armor-specific key positions..." Speaking of which, he looked up at the middle-aged man with little confidence.

The middle-aged man met his gaze and nodded slightly, "Yes, the answer is correct and very careful."

Mole youth was stunned, and then his face was excited, and he quickly thanked.

The two next to him were dumbfounded. They didn't expect the question to be so simple. They hurriedly opened their mouths and wanted to answer, but the supervisor raised his hand and pressed, indicating that he didn't need to say anything.

"The second question below, you should see the Jianhu T3 model in the hall when you come in, and talk about your views on the advantages and disadvantages of this mech." The middle-aged man Xu Xu said.

"I know." Another muscular young man next to him immediately raised his hand. This problem is not difficult, but it is much broader than the first problem. However, the advantages and disadvantages of the Sword Tiger T3 mecha are already on the mecha website. Experts have analyzed, as a mecha fan, he has also read such articles, remember clearly, said immediately, just finished, suddenly a little nervous in his heart.

"Yes, that's right." The middle-aged nodded slightly.

The strong young man couldn't help but rejoice, his face full of excitement.

The mole young man and another flat-headed young man next to him were full of annoyance. They could also answer this question. After all, the Sword Tiger T3 mecha is so famous. There are many analysis articles about this mecha. Among them, several are recognized. They naturally read it.

"The third question, you answer this question." The middle-aged man looked at the flat-headed young man who had not answered the question and said indifferently: "What do you think is the main part of the mech?"

The flat-headed youth was stunned for a moment, but he was a little overjoyed. He was still annoyed that he hadn't had time to answer the question. He didn't expect the supervisor to personally give him the opportunity, and the question was too simple.

"The main components of the mech are the body, the energy fluid, and the mechanical heart. The body can be subdivided into an outer casing..." The flat-headed youth spoke out the knowledge in the textbook slowly, his face full of confidence.

When he finished, the middle-aged man nodded slightly, "The answer is right."

"The last question, you come to answer." The middle-aged man raised his finger to Du Dean who was standing at the back and smiled: "What do you think is the most powerful mech among the two-star mechas? What is the reason?"

The three turned to look at Du Dean. The question was equally simple. Du Dean seemed to be able to answer it. Maybe all four of them would be admitted.

Thinking about it in the hearts of the three, Du Dean thought for a while and said, "I think it's a flying dragon mech."

Hearing this, the three couldn’t help but stare at their eyes, and couldn’t help but want to pat him to see if he woke up.

The middle-aged man smiled in the corner of his mouth, "why?"

"Flying Dragon Mecha is a two-star mecha equipped by the military. I believe it is the strongest!" Du Di'an answered very positively.However, the words fell in the ears of the three people next to them, and it seemed that they were home.

This reason is too simple and brainless. It is like a bloody angry youth. Anyone who likes to study mechas knows that the strongest one of the two-star mechas is the Nine God Mecha. People prefer to call it the Dionysus Mecha. However, even if this mecha is operated by Samsung's mecha masters, it will be extremely difficult. The speed requirement of the opponent is too high. It falls into the hands of ordinary two-star mecha divisions, and its power is not as good as half of the flying dragon mecha.

However, as far as the mech is concerned, this is a well-deserved two-star king!

However, the supervisor was next to them, and the three had no time to remind, so as not to make the supervisor dissatisfied with himself and drag himself into the water, only to give Du Dean a sighing expression.

"Okay." The middle-aged man smiled slightly and said, "The interview is over. You, stay. The remaining three can leave."

The three young moles looked at his finger in the direction of Du Dean, and could not help wondering if he had a skewed finger. The flat-headed young man wondered: "Are we passing, or did he pass?"

"He passed," the supervisor said lightly.

The three were stunned, and the mole young man couldn't help but ask, "Why? Didn't we all answer the answer? Only his answer is wrong. Why is it wrong to pass?"

"The mech division we are recruiting by Hawkes needs to cooperate with us in developing new mechs, so we need a mech division that has both technology, thinking and unrestricted, and you did answer correctly, but obviously, you His thinking has long been deeply rooted in the mechas on the market. Too much understanding may not be a good thing." The middle-aged man said indifferently: "The rules of this interview are like this. If you answer wrong, you will be passed."

"Moreover, he not only answered wrongly, but also thought that the flying dragon mech is the best two-star mech, maybe you will think of him as an angry youth, but what is wrong with patriotism?"

The three young people who were moles were speechless and felt blank. Only a voice answered, telling themselves that this great opportunity was lost...

The three did not dare to question the middle-aged man. Under the leadership of the middle-aged man in the tuxedo, he left the office in a state of distraction.

Dudi stood quietly, but his expression was calm, but what he said to the supervisor was a little unbelievable. It was too far-fetched. If he really wants to test their innovative ability of thinking, he can use smarter and more professional questions.

And the biggest question, although these questions he raised are simple, but for the mech division in the Federation, for the invaders like him, these are unsolvable questions.

"Hello, my name is Rocco." After the three people left, the supervisor reported his name. Obviously, he thought that the three people left were not qualified to know his identity. "You passed our interview with Hawkes. You can officially start the job, and I will now take you to our Hawkers mecha production plant."

Dudi looked at him quietly, but didn't move. "I'm curious. You know my identity. Why are there no traps? Is it that this steel building can stop me? Or, your life?" Not worth it?"

Rocco's pupil shrank slightly, and the smile on his face froze. After a while, it slowly eased down. "Mr. Su Ming, what do you mean? Are you dissatisfied with our company's interview?"

"You definitely know what, before I use force, it's best to say it yourself." Du Dean's voice was very calm.

Rocco's eyelids shook slightly, and finally he smiled bitterly, saying: "Sure enough, you demon warriors have the ability that we ordinary people don't know. I didn't want to play the grass in advance, but now it's okay to tell you frankly, our Hawks company There is no malice towards you, we sincerely want to recruit you."

Speaking of which, he felt a slight chill in his body. Although Du Di'an's expression did not change, he suddenly seemed to be stared at by a poisonous snake. The cold hairs all over his body raised a layer of goose bumps, and he changed slightly, quickly. Dao: "I know you can't be stopped here, but if you kill me brashly, your identity will be revealed immediately, and the entire Federation will be filled with your wanted notices. I hope we can talk peacefully, I will show you the sincerity of our Hawks company!"

Du Dian felt that his pores were shrinking and his nerves were extremely tense. The killing intention in his eyes faded away and said, "You have taken me a lot of trouble to bring me from the military department to hide your eyes and ears. Shouldn't you want to kill me, say, yours What is the purpose?"

Rocco's heart jumped, but he did not expect Du Di'an to have noticed the abnormality. He took a deep breath and said, "I don't hide it. All the things I said before are true. We really hired our Hawkes company to work as a machine Division A, we need extraordinary people like your Demon Warriors to operate some top mechas!"