Chapter 275: Scientist or Entrepreneur?

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For a research institute stalwart like Michkal, who is on the rise, losing the soil and cornerstone on which their research depends is tantamount to wasting their previous efforts and achievements for more than ten or even twenty years. In addition to the discouragement of life, more is the complete loss of the original hand, the hesitation and despair of the powerful power that can save you. : 。

But fortunately, at any time, human beings are animals with a strong survival instinct, after seeing a little hope of escaping from the ascension, the two finally cheered up, first checked the tools, parts, raw materials and reagents that they could use at hand, and after a simple 'exchange' flow, the pair of good friends took the pliers to change the cone and the bottles and cans to get busy.

McCourt, the old guy, looked at the two people who put their heads together with a relieved face, and their hands were busy like wearing 'flowers', like an old man who finally saw the old 'girl' in his family find a home, and when he saw me raising his eyebrows on the side, he explained to me a little embarrassed: "I can't remember how long it has been, I haven't seen the young people in the institute so motivated, you know, because alchemy research is difficult to make progress, usually, the atmosphere in our institute is very depressing......

"When you don't do it or die, everyone will be motivated, right?" I glanced at the old man, "I'm more worried about whether they can make a life-saving thing with this little bit of drumming." ”

My concern is by no means vexatious, after all, time is very tight now, and the only tools available are the little stock that the two of them carry with them, and pinning the hope of escape on them really makes me feel unreliable, and besides, there is one point that worries me more, or there is a more serious problem in front of us, that is, alchemy, which has been completely abandoned with the loss of aether!

For the scientists of the Institute of European Studies, this is not a complete loss of martial arts, but it is certain, the knowledge that was originally easy to come by has now become an absurd fallacy, and the miracles that can be created by random 'fiddling' are now more like unrealistic delusions, under such harsh restrictions, how much skills can Mitch and Carr, or the entire European Institute, have left?

"Hey, don't underestimate us!" It seemed that the facial expression on my face was too direct, and it suddenly made McCourt see my inner thoughts, so the old man was unhappy: "Although we have not made progress in the field of alchemy for hundreds of years, we still have achievements in some derivative fields, such as the two of them, Mickey's attainments in high-energy chemistry are definitely not bad, and Carl can be called a genius in mechanical miniaturization!"

I looked at Carl, who had microscopic glasses embedded in his eye sockets, skillfully assembled the parts in his hand with small pliers with tips as thin as mosquito feet, and then looked at Mickey, who was suddenly emitting smoke from the flask in his hand, and looked focused and serious, and I had to admit that what the old man said had some truth.

"And," the old man continued, "it is a good thing for them that there is no interference and restraint of alchemy, and they can finally devote their enthusiasm and main 'essence' to the research that they can really achieve, instead of always circling in the framework of alchemy, and I am very optimistic about their future......"

"I'm just the opposite, putting enthusiasm and 'spirit' into research? not necessarily, right?" I muttered to myself, looking at the intimate moral 'sex' of these two goods, it is obviously a trend to make up for cp, **Once the small flame of love is burned, there is still the heart to do research? The bloody example is right in front of me, and the one who has been updated more and more slowly since they got married......

"Alright!" Mitchell's eager and excited cry interrupted my thoughts, and when I came back to my senses, I saw Carl holding a goose-egg-sized, densely structured thing that looked like a grenade.

"This is a directional acoustic 'wave' oscillator, combined with a high-efficiency condensate to create a bomb," Carl explained: "Once it is 'excited', it will first emit a high-pitched oscillating 'wave', and then explode to form a metal plate with a certain range of sharp cooling, and the unstable bond structure will cause a wide range of metal bond fractures due to the high-pitch oscillation, and the sharp cooling will reduce the chemical activity of the metal and prevent the metal bond from recovering the connection by itself through the ionization effect." ”

Mickey made a gesture of disconnection: "In this way, the atomic disorder at the microscopic level will form microscopic cracks in the macroscopic field, and metal fatigue will be formed, and resonance and cooling happen to be the 'inducement' that exacerbates the continuous expansion of metal gaps, theoretically, the metal wall will be destroyed by sound 'waves' and low temperatures, causing the wall to be unable to withstand the force......

Before I finished speaking, I snatched that thing, and now I can clearly feel that the ground has tilted more and more, whether he is theoretical or not, it is better to try than to die!

"What do you do with this bomb?"

"This ......" Carl spread his hands helplessly: "Our previous 'operation' method was to use the alchemy array to provide and control the energy output, which is relatively easy to control, but now it ...... Although we used improvised batteries and explosives as substitutes, the delayed detonation device did not have enough materials to make ......"

"What do you mean?" I shuddered and almost threw the bomb on the ground, this thing, no fuse!

"Just inject the electrolyte from the top," Mitch handed me a dropper with two or three drops of liquid in it: "Drop it and react immediately." ”

"What's the matter with an immediate reaction!?" I yelled, "Isn't that going to up...... Wait, no! When did I promise you that I would light this bomb!"

"But, you're the most suitable person," the creature said, "after being strengthened, your physical fitness is far beyond that of ordinary people, and you are more able to withstand the damage of sonic waves, vibrations, and low temperatures than we do." ”

Carl helped: "I've also adjusted the frequency of the sonic 'wave', which should be much less damaging to creatures than to metal...... In short, you can't die. ”

If I want to put it aside, whoever asked me to play with my life will definitely turn my face with Ya, but at this time, it is very likely that everyone will die together if I break with Ya, so I have to glare at these two dead glasses viciously, grab the dropper and walk towards the wall.

"I ......" black dog as a model of hardship and fatigue in our research institute, the vanguard of dirty work and tiredness, and once again accustomed to 'sex' to play for me, but this time I was pushed back without saying a word, not to mention that he only has one hand left now, it is a serious injury and does not endure nonsense, half of the bones in this kid's body are alloyed! This thing, the damage to the black dog is automatically increased by 200%! Announcement: UC Book League APP is online, supporting Android, Apple. Please pay attention to the WeChat public account to enter the download and install appxsyd (press and hold for three seconds to copy)