The Interstellar Queen of Scavengers-Chapter 927: Really Not a Rip-off

Without any hesitation, Mu Jianling rudely shut down the Little Golden Dragon’s sound system, leaving the Little Golden Dragon unable to speak or vent its frustrations... So it could only stare angrily with wide eyes.

Ji You saw this scene and for a moment felt a bit sympathetic for the Little Golden Dragon.

Not spoke for 50 years, finally gets to speak, and ends up with Teacher Mu who is so unreasonable.

Cough, cough...

Pitiful.

Ji You stared at Little Golden Dragon, the corner of her lips curled up slightly: "This mecha glaring looks sinfully sweet."

Little Golden Dragon: "..."

Little Golden Dragon squinted its eyes tighter.

[Ah ah ah!!!

This woman!

This woman has successfully angered me!!!]

Mu Jianling ignored the snarling Little Golden Dragon beside her and said to Ji You: "Do you feel it? The biggest difference between biological mecha and mechanical mecha?"

Ji You nodded.

Biological mecha, enter the cockpit, connect to the spiritual connector, it’s like merging with the mecha, operating it feels like your own body, smooth, without much resistance.

Mechanical mecha? After all, it’s not your body, using it, how can it be as flexible and agile as your own body?

After asking, Mu Jianling raised her eyes, looking at Little Golden Dragon, with a trace of hard-to-hide complexity in her eyes, as if looking through Little Golden Dragon, seemed to be staring at another person...

Mu Jianling’s voice was very soft, very soft as she said: "Because mechanical products, whether mecha or other machinery... require extremely high spiritual silk cleaning rates, but wanting to improve spiritual silk cleaning rates is extremely difficult. High combat power talents must have a spiritual silk cleaning rate of over 30%. Yet, 90% of humanity within the alliance, even worldwide, has a spiritual silk cleaning rate below 10%, meaning the combat power of most people is limited by the spiritual silk cleaning rate and can’t improve. Hence, the initial intention of the Heavenly Dog’s creator to design biological mecha was to change this current predicament of humanity."

Ji You widened her eyes in surprise, listening quietly.

Mu Jianling continued: "An idea that is very whimsical and bold, but he succeeded. Operating the Heavenly Dog doesn’t require a high spiritual silk cleaning rate, only 10% is needed. You know that a low spiritual silk cleaning rate corresponds to a scarcity of available spiritual silk. Therefore, the Heavenly Dog’s pilot requires extremely few spiritual silks, so even a natural waste like you with only 6 spiritual silks can easily operate it."

"However, though he luckily succeeded in creating a biological mecha, this biological mecha has very obvious flaws, such as its requirement for a spiritual silk cleaning rate to reach 10%, and the physical strength not below B level, otherwise, it still cannot be operated."

"He..."

"Originally wanted to use this experience to continue researching biological mecha with even lower pilot requirements..."

"But--"

After saying these few words, Mu Jianling’s lips froze, quickly closing off her words. Then, Mu Jianling glanced at Ji You, saying: "Heavenly Dog suffered a serious injury, now some of its materials are substitutes, if the pilot’s spiritual power and physical strength are too high, it can easily cause these substitute materials to crumble, so now, people with spiritual power and physical strength exceeding S level cannot operate it. As for those A level and below, though they can operate it, they are limited by the mecha, unable to unleash Heavenly Dog’s full power. As for you? Your spiritual silk cleaning rate is 100%, only 6 spiritual silks, but your physical strength already reaches B level, you, a natural waste, can operate it without any hesitation, using its full abilities without a single worry. You-- can be said to be a custom-fit pilot for it."

Ji You opened her mouth wide: "Really... really?"

And--

"Cough, cough... Teacher, please don’t call me a natural waste, I am already a natural genius!" Ji You righteously corrected, quickly asking: "This Mechanical Manufacturing Master, really, really... is amazing!"

Not only whimsical but also successful!

For many years, the concept of biological mecha in the mechanical manufacturing world is not novel, yet until now, no one else has created a second one. It shows how outstanding this ’repairman’ is.

Ji You thought for a moment, asking: "Teacher... why hasn’t the alliance produced a second biological mecha?"

If someone succeeded, they could leverage their experience to develop a second one, then a third, a fourth... with mass production, creating would no longer be an issue.

Hearing Ji You’s question, Mu Jianling slightly sighed invisibly, saying: "Because the successful creation of this biological mecha back then was a completely unrepeatable accident, with a huge element of chance.

It needs the right time, place, and people... all indispensably, and requires extremely rare materials, its manufacturing difficulty, no less than creating a high-level Soul Device. Even higher than the difficulty of making a Soul Device."

Ji You clicked her tongue: "So hard?"

Mu Jianling glanced at her: "Otherwise, what do you think why it’s so expensive? I sell it to you for 10 billion, I’m truly not swindling you. People from the Alliance Research Institute offered 50 billion, I didn’t sell."

Upon hearing this, Ji You laughed dryly: "Cough, cough... Teacher you misunderstood, I really never thought you’d swindle me, my main issue is, I have no money, hehe..." Even if it were a true swindle, how can one complain face to face.

And--

Could the person from the Alliance Research Institute not be Grandfather Mu?

Hearing up to this point, Ji You no longer doubted the authenticity of Teacher Mu’s words, although Teacher Mu is a terrifying Devil, she is not a liar, and with her pride, she certainly disdains being a swindler.

Ji You’s face was all smiles: "Teacher... I really have too little money in my pocket. How about lowering the price a bit?"

Mu Jianling didn’t answer, instead suddenly asked: "Do you know the current bidding price from the Alliance Research Institute?"

Ji You: "How much?"

Mu Jianling snorted coldly: "80 billion."

Ji You: "!!!"

Mu Jianling glanced at Ji You: "Leaving 80 billion unscammed, I’d scam you for 10 billion?"

Ji You: "..."

Ji You sneaked a glance at Little Golden Dragon, whispering: "Teacher... Do you find it inconvenient to scam acquaintances? How about... I go scam them?" Buy for 10 billion, sell for 80 billion, flip it for 70 billion, where can you find such a good deal?

Search the universe, there’s no easier way to make money.

Ji You was tempted.

Next to her, Little Golden Dragon, seeing Ji You’s expression, immediately became agitated, baring its teeth and claws:

[Damn it!

This woman!

You’ve successfully angered me.

Within 5 minutes, I want to see the Ji Family bankrupt!]

Lying beside, listening to the two discuss, Little Golden Dragon was so angry it bared its teeth, desperately writhing its body, but due to the sound system being shut down, it could only stare sullenly.