Chapter 610 You Don't Know About Power 1
Chapter 610 You Don't Know About Power 1
Chapter 610 You don't know anything about power
With the explosion of science and technology and the productivity far exceeding the basic material needs of human beings, Nie Yun naturally hopes to invest as much of the remaining resources as possible in technology research and development.
In the interstellar era, scientific and technological proving is the only way to become a god!
However, every elite scientist who has undergone "brain strengthening" consumes a terrifying astronomical figure in the state of freeing himself!
Raising a group of such elite scientists is like raising a group of uncles.
The various reasonable or unreasonable requirements they apply for must be met as much as possible, the funds must be allocated in a timely manner, and the damaged public property must be reimbursed at public expense...
They are responsible for letting their dreams fly, and Nie Yun is responsible for paying for their dreams!
Every time there is one more uncle like this, Nie Yun can clearly feel the suffocation of the dream...
Therefore, the joining of Lawrence and Carl is not only the need for a sharp increase in scientific research projects, but also an intuitive manifestation of the gradual improvement of Nie Yun's own strength and more affluent resources in his hands.
During this period of time, countless technological items have been quietly devoured by Gemini and Woolf Empire, bringing hundreds of technological sub-projects to Nie Yun.
Some of them can be made public, and Nie Yun put them into the virtual world of the technology tree for scientists with corresponding permissions to analyze.
There are also technologies that Nie Yun urgently needs that cannot be made public for the time being, such as the "wormhole expansion technology", which he enters into the database of the cloud research institute for internal digestion.
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"This thing... my God!" Carl's eyes were shining brightly, and he flipped through the structural diagram of the "Wormhole Expansion Device" in front of him fascinated.
It can be seen from the three-dimensional image that the appearance of the device looks like a sundial, which is exactly the same as the wormhole expansion device of the Locke Consortium.
Although based on this blueprint alone, Karl is still not completely sure that this thing is indeed a "wormhole expansion device", but with the power and omnipotence of his own boss, Karl instinctively acquiesces in its authenticity.
Whether it is the "Hades I Destroyer Bomb" or the "Wormhole Expansion Device", this kind of unreserved trust and incomparable self-confidence made Karl more firm in his mind.
He reluctantly closed the blueprint in front of him, and immediately, as an associate member of the "Cloud Research Institute", made a personal request to Zhinao, and then chose to go offline.
Taking off the virtual helmet, Carl put on his coat and a gentleman hat, took a deep breath, and walked out of the manor where he was.
As soon as the door is opened, there is a sea of tulips in full bloom, swaying in the evening sun.
The place where Karl is located is a remote town in Europe. Even today, with the intrusion of black technology by the ghost captain, it is like the Middle Ages, retaining the original European classical town style.
Walking through a sea of flowers, a windmill, and a somewhat deserted street, Karl entered a tavern in the center of the town with ease.
Pushing open the wooden door, the voices of people suddenly rushed to the face.
Different from the deserted outside, the inside of the tavern is very lively, it seems that people from the whole town are gathered here, all kinds of vulgar chatting and laughter, like another world.
Carl glanced at the bar, asked the bartender for a cocktail, and then walked towards an inconspicuous table in the corner.
There was already a man in a trench coat sitting there, with an unshaven beard, a rosy nose, and bags under his eyes, and he was drinking a glass of whiskey by himself.
He is a frequent visitor to this tavern, and he would go to this tavern to have a drink or two almost every day for six months, and he always sat in this seat.
When the man saw Carl walking towards him with a glass of wine, his originally cloudy eyes suddenly shot a gleam.
He quietly pressed the pen on his chest until there was a slight vibration from the pen, indicating that there were no suspicious electronic devices around him, and the man relaxed a little.
He raised his glass and grinned at Carl who had just sat down, "Mr. Carl, compared to the bland cocktail, I think you can change to a glass of whiskey next time. It can make you feel rejuvenated!"
"Thank you! But you know, I'm not here to drink." Carl shook his head.
"Oh, of course! So, dear Mr. Carl, what good news did you bring back to our country this time?"
"I brought not one good news this time, but two!" Carl said flatly.
"The first piece of good news is that the ghost captain is almost completely defenseless against me. I have obtained some technical details of two major scientific research projects."
"Oh?" The man suddenly became excited. He didn't expect that Carl would gain a lot just after entering the Cloud Research Institute.
"What about the second piece of good news?" He asked anxiously.
"The second good news, starting today, you don't have to pretend to be an alcoholic every day."
The man was taken aback by Carl's words, and a bad feeling suddenly appeared in his heart. "Mr Carl, what do you mean?"
Carl didn't answer directly, but pointed at the whiskey in front of him with a serious face, "Alcohol is good wine, but unfortunately, sometimes such strong wine can easily make people lose their minds.
I am a scientist, so I understand that only a clear mind can keep people rational and make the most correct choice! "
When the man heard what Carl said, he didn't know what his so-called correct choice was, and his face immediately turned ugly.
"Damn! You betrayed your country!" He couldn't help but growled angrily, and at the same time put his hand into his arms.
"I advise you not to make any drastic moves. I have already applied to Intellectual Brain for the internal employee benefits of the scientific research institute, and my family immigrated to the Third Crescent City. The spaceship that wanted to pick me up has already arrived above the town.
I didn't report on you, but if something happened to me here, do you think you can escape? "Carl calmly said the "back road" he had arranged for himself.
"Do you think that I will take this task and fight against that existence, and still care about life and death? I am different from you. I am willing to sacrifice everything for my country!" The man said sarcastically.
Carl sighed helplessly, "Don't think that I did this for myself, you are too naive, you don't understand the horror of that person at all, even if the technology he masters is given to you for nothing, it is not something you can bear at present !
You don't know anything at all, do you know the maximum 'threat removal plan'?Do you know what happened on Pluto?Do you know that Zhinao can develop to do private equity by itself? ?
Do not!You know nothing about power! "
The man was taken aback by Carl's words, and for a moment he didn't know how to refute.
"In fact, we can use more peaceful means of development. The Cloud Research Institute prohibits high-risk technology leaks, but it does not prohibit normal academic exchanges. The knowledge I have learned can be taught to my students. They are the real future of science.
And killing me will do you no good, and you will even suffer revenge from the ghost captain. "
Karl is not stupid. He has analyzed his current situation long ago. Under the threat of Captain Ghost, his personal safety can at least be guaranteed. This is the real reason why he dared to show his cards directly today.
"Hehe! Well, I admit that what you said makes sense..." The man smiled dejectedly, as if he had given up.
Carl breathed a sigh of relief, the matter did not become a big deal, and being able to reconcile in such a secret way is the best ending for both parties.
But at the next moment, what he never expected was that the eyes of the agent opposite suddenly turned blood red, revealing a wave of madness.
"Although what you said is very reasonable, I'm sorry, I still like whiskey, and I hate people telling me the truth!"
After finishing speaking, the man grinned grimly and took out a delicate pistol, and pulled the trigger under Karl's incredulous gaze.
"Bang!" A spark shot out from the muzzle of the gun.
Karl looked at all this in horror, completely unable to understand why the other party would suddenly make such a crazy move that would harm others and not benefit himself, and might even cause him big trouble.
I can be regarded as a scholar who meets a soldier, so I have no place to reason?
Is it because I was so unlucky that I happened to meet a lunatic agent who was drunk?Or are those guys in the intelligence department thinking "If I can't get it, you can't get it"?
Scientific research workers are really not suitable for espionage work... Inexperienced people take it for granted and kill people!
Countless thoughts flashed through him in an instant, and he was taken aback for a moment.
"Huh? The last moment of my life... seems a bit long? The bullets have been flying for a while, right?"
Then his eyes suddenly widened.
In front of him, a yellow-orange projectile was quietly floating less than five centimeters between his eyebrows, unable to advance an inch!
"This..." Not only Carl, but even the agent who fired the shot widened his eyes, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
The bullet seemed to have hit an invisible wall, and after losing all its kinetic energy, it happened to fall into the cocktail glass in front of Carl, making a crisp "ding".
What's even more frightening is that the shot he took just now didn't cause any screams from the surrounding guests!This is not normal!
Turning his head stiffly, the man's pupils shrank suddenly.
I saw between myself and Carl, a young man wearing a "Scream version" grimace mask was sitting strangely at some point, holding his chin, listening to the conversation between the two with great interest.
He swore that he and Karl were the only ones here just now, and this weird guy seemed to pop out of nowhere!
Not only that, but the corner where the three of them lived seemed to be isolated from the world, and the drinkers around them were unaware of what had just happened!
The lively and hustle and bustle of the outside world set off the deathly silence of this small piece of world.
This extremely strange scene made the agent's face turn pale.
You know nothing about power...
What Carl said just now suddenly entered his mind again, this time full of sarcasm and cruelty...
(End of this chapter)
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