Chapter 128: Astral Railgun
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United States. White House.
"Bang!"
The assistant slammed the door open and stormed into Mr. President's office.
"Little Ike's prophecy has come true, and the light of death has really come!"
Hearing the assistant's words, Obama stood up suddenly, his face full of surprise.
"Really? Are you sure?! β
The presidential assistant nodded his head again and again like a big rooster pecking rice, his face full of joy.
"How much error is there in time?"
The space center replied that the error was only 0.1 seconds! This 0.1 should be an error when they push back on their own, and it has nothing to do with our little prodigy! β
Shock! Shocking!
At this moment, the hearts of Mr. President and his assistants swelled up with endless shock at the same time.
NASC used a supercomputer to calculate that there was an error of 0.1 seconds.
And the little guy used the human brain to calculate, and the result was exactly the same.
God, do you really care about America? In the 200 years since the founding of the United States, there has finally been a homegrown supergenius.
Yes, it's super! Not your average genius!
At this moment, Obama burst into tears.
It's great that we finally don't have to go to other countries and dig talent everywhere.
"Since he's going to study physics, let him try! I'll go and say that the watermelon alliance is ......."
Before he could finish speaking, a clerk walked in.
"Mr. President, a number of federal scientists are here at the White House, and they want to meet you!"
What the? More than? How much?
"37, all of them are very influential scientists in the United States!"
Damn, so many?!
"Please! Hurry up, please! β
White House. A large meeting room.
Thirty-seven well-known professors in the astrophysy community are whispering.
"Although we have reversed the Milky Way, this group of galaxies is so big that even supercomputers can't push it back!"
"yes, I hope the White House can help!"
"They have to help, and that's something that is of great benefit to the United States!"
β¦β¦
Moments later, President Obama walked into the conference room, accompanied by his assistant.
"Professors, welcome to the White House!"
Everyone stood up.
"You may be seated! Have a seat! You are the most precious treasure of the country, please feel free to say what you need. If you can do it, the White House will definitely help you find a way. β
Hearing President Obama's words, a physics professor hurriedly spoke:
"Mr. President, can you tell us how to calculate the speed of the universe?"
Obama was stunned, what's the situation?
At this time, another astronomer anxiously asked, "Mr. President, this is important to us!" It's true! β
"Mr. President, tell us!"
"yes, tell us! Tell us how little Ike calculated! β
β¦β¦
One after another, well-known professors spoke, their eyes full of endless expectations.
Now, Obama finally reacted.
It turned out that these professors were trying to get the little guy's calculations. But......
"Didn't you use a supercomputer to calculate the Milky Way? And little Ike is calculated by heart! β
Hearing this, the professors looked at Mr. President with disdain.
It's really hard to communicate with people who don't read much!
Don't we know that he is mentally arithmetic? But how does he mentally do the arithmetic? The Milky Way is so big, it is impossible to add the masses of a star and then calculate it mentally, right?
It's a wild talk!
No matter how developed the human brain is, it is impossible for humans to do such a thing. Otherwise, the living form will inevitably disintegrate and collapse due to the huge data flow!
So, that little prodigy must have mastered some kind of shortcut, in the language of rigorous science, that is-
A magical astrophysics formula, even more advanced than the Theory of Relativity!
With it, it is possible to mentally calculate celestial bodies!
After some explanation, President Obama, who had little reading, finally understood.
At this moment, Obama had an embarrassed look on his face, but when he saw him rub his face, he replied depressedly:
"It's not easy! You don't know, that day Mr. Hughes offered $100 million to buy the value of the 6th cosmic velocity, but our little guy refused! β
What the? $100 million? Not yet to buy a formula, but just to buy a data? Nima, how can we poor people afford such a price?
What to do? Is it that we can't touch a priceless treasure before us?
The scientists panicked!
"Mr. President, try to find the little guy again!"
"Yes, it's very important not only for us, but also for the country! Really, very, very! β
"With it, we can ......"
Scientists use multiple adverbs of degree, as if trying to convey something, but for some reason they don't say it.
Seeing this, Obama suddenly became serious. Immediately, he glanced at his assistant and motioned for him to go out first.
The assistant bowed, and immediately left the room, closing the door for them......
"Gentlemen, you can say it!"
After the professors exchanged glances, one of the professors pulled out a document from his bosom and handed it to President Obama.
Such a cautious attitude made Obama's heart tighten.
What is it? What is written in the document?
Suddenly!
"Knock knock!"
There was a knock on the door, and the assistant burst in despite the anger of the crowd.
"Mr. President, the Minister of Defense is here, he brought some people!"
"Let them in!"
"Yes!"
Obama became more and more confused, what happened today? Why did the military follow?
Under Obama's puzzled gaze, the Secretary of Defense took the lead and walked in, followed by men who looked like soldiers, more like scholars.
They are?
"Hello, Mr. President! I'm an aeronautical researcher at NASA! β
"Hello, Mr. President! I am a weapons specialist, from the military ET-103 laboratory! β
"Hello, Mr. President! I'm a weapons specialist, from Area 51! β
What the?!
At this moment, everyone in the audience was shocked!
They don't know what ET-103 is, but Area 51 is a big name.
Moreover, their identities turned out to be weapons experts and aviation experts. The sum of the two means ......
"Mr. President, can we talk privately?" The Minister of Defense spoke in a low voice.
Obama nodded, just about to leave.
At this time, one of the professors shouted, "Wait! Mr. President, our business is more important, look at our documents first! β
"Yes! We come first! β
"Let's talk about ours first!"
β¦β¦
Obama hurriedly said perfunctorily: "Gentlemen, I will let people talk to the little one!" If so, the White House will let you know......"
Before he could finish speaking, the professors spoke again, interrupting him:
"Look at the documents first!"
The tone is indescribably serious, as if there is something extremely important written in the document!
Obama had no choice but to open the file, intending to take a cursory look.
As soon as he turned the first page, Obama was shocked.
"This, this is ...... You're writing ......"
The professors nodded in unison.
Under the defense secretary's astonished gaze, Obama slammed the document shut.
"Notify the Federal Military Commission to immediately convene an emergency meeting, and inform Mr. Hughes to rush back to the White House immediately! Immediately! β
βYessirοΌβ
After the assistant saluted, he immediately walked out of the conference room.
It was actually a meeting of the Federal Military Council, not an administrative Senate!
Oh my God, something big is going to happen, something big is going to happen! (To be continued.) )