Chapter Fifty-Six: Incredible Old Clothes and Trousers
The southern suburb of Jiangcheng City, the experimental base of the Federal Army.
Zeng Jing had been two or three hours and had not left the instrument in front of him.
He is like a young man who has finally caught up with his beloved girl after a lot of hardships.
He refused to be separated from it for a moment.
"It's so beautiful!"
"This beautiful trajectory...... This is perfect for ...... activity."
"It's what I've been looking for!"
"Just study the law of it......"
"In the future, the highest service medal of the Federation is destined to have the surname Zeng!"
Now Zeng Jing is like going back to when he was young.
It's full of power.
No way, since the revival of Reiki, the Federal Empire has not relaxed its research on psionic energy and aura.
It's a pity that it's been two hundred years.
To this day, people still don't know how those transcendent beings and aliens awaken naturally.
There are hardly two cases of natural awakening that are the same.
Everything is metaphysics.
The awakening of the transcendent and the alien is metaphysics.
Reiki and psionic matter are even more metaphysical.
Theoretically, after the revival of Reiki, a tide of Reiki can appear at any moment.
In the air, water, and food, there may be psionic abilities that can be absorbed by aliens or transcendents, and can even be used by ordinary people.
However, these things, ninety-nine percent, are very lazy substances.
Most of the time, they are motionless.
Even with catalysts, their activity is frighteningly low.
Only active psionic matter can be detected in the bodies of the transcendent and the alien.
However, these substances that are active in the body, once separated from the body, will enter a rapid half-life, like radioactive materials.
In general, this half-life is calculated in seconds.
Normally, after a minute out of the body, these active psionic substances will revert back into motionless lazy things.
This has created a huge obstacle for all researchers!
Because, if you can't observe the activity of psionic matter in a stable manner.
Then the study of them is almost impossible.
If you want to apply psionic energy to practice, it is even more fantastic!
And now......
Zeng Jing found his Suiren clan!
These psionic substances are extracted from leftovers from a plastic bag, or even disposable chopsticks and spoons.
Structurally and physically, there is no difference from psionic matter extracted from other places.
But their activity is ten times and a hundred times that of other psionic abilities.
Moreover, the half-life is quite slow.
Judging from the data recorded so far, the half-life of these psionic substances is calculated in hours.
It's nothing short of a miracle!
It's as if these things have been staying next to some extremely large amount of radiant energy.
It's like matter thrown out of a neutron star.
It is also like the energy erupting from a white hole.
"If only I could go to that object myself......" Zeng Jing sighed, "Even if I die immediately, I am willing!" ”
For scientists, there is nothing more cruel than that the door of truth is in front of us, but there is no key to open it.
It's so uncomfortable!
"University scholar......" A researcher came to him and whispered, "General Situ has asked someone to send some things, saying that we can test ......."
"Where?" Zeng Jing jumped up immediately when he heard this, and roared impatiently: "Where is it?!" Take me there, I'm going to do the test myself! ”
So, Zeng Jing got a box that was struck up by a lead plate.
When the box was opened, it contained a bag of clothes.
It looks like there are more than a dozen, and it is estimated that it has been sitting for at least a few days.
When Zeng Jing saw these clothes, his eyes immediately lit up.
Pick them up and go.
Half an hour later, the Federation's well-known psionic research expert.
Demented-eyed walked out of the laboratory.
"Impossible!"
"How is that possible!"
"These are just clothes that haven't been refined at all!"
"Master Zeng......" Situ He looked at it and hurriedly asked, "There is a problem with those clothes?" ”
"What's the problem!" Zeng Jing excitedly grabbed the hand of the black-clothed major general: "Each of them has a spiritual protection equivalent to a Class A magic robe!" ”
"Even if you strike with all your might, I'm afraid you may not be able to break the defense!"
"Where exactly did you find it?" Zeng Jing looked at Situ He, his eyes full of enthusiastic expectation.
If it was before, the psionic substances extracted from those leftovers and household garbage could still be explained.
Well, these clothes are completely inexplicable.
It's just plain clothing.
Zeng Jing is quite familiar with the labels on many clothes, which are casual brands launched by well-known clothing companies in the Federation.
The price is not expensive, thirty or fifty yuan a piece, no more than a hundred!
But, it's these ordinary clothes.
Clothes that the Federalists wear every day.
But for some reason, he has the ability to protect himself from psionic energy comparable to that of a nail cloak.
Class A magic clothes, that is a black-clothed guard major general with all his strength, and he can't break through the defense's top-level psionic protector.
The huge federation, the annual output, is fate.
Because every person who can refine this level of magic robe is a top master.
Their time is precious.
It will not be wasted on such a boring thing as refining magic robes.
Most federal emperors, from their accession to the throne to their deaths and burials, could only have three or five regular robes and a few sets of gowns.
But now......
The characteristics and protective effect of Class A vestments appeared on the dozen or so cheap casual pants.
If it weren't for the fact that they also had the same half-life as the psionic matter that was sent.
Zeng Jing had to wonder if it was the governor of the Emperor's Kyoto Governor's Mansion, who was bored, so he spent several years refining a batch of such ordinary casual pants.
However, the fact is that there is not the slightest trace of artificial spell refining on these clothes and trousers.
Not even a trace of the spell could be found.
It's as if they were just a batch of ordinary clothes and pants that were produced on an assembly line, then sent to the world for sale, and finally bought home by a consumer.
But it's just plain clothes.
However, in the test, it showed extraordinary psionic protection.
Zeng Jing used almost all the large and small psionic instruments to test their protection and reaction ability.
The results showed that almost all the techniques simulated by the instrument fell on these clothes and pants, like a mud sinking into the sea.
And for Zeng Jing, this is nothing less than a dimensionality reduction blow!
What he knows and learns cannot explain this phenomenon at all, nor can he understand the reason for all this.
"Bachelor......" Situ He looked at Zeng Jing's appearance, patted him on the shoulder, and stopped talking: "This matter involves the absolute secret of the Federation......
"Without the authorization of the Governor and the approval of His Majesty, please forgive me for not being able to disclose it!"
Zeng Jing listened, but he was not too disappointed.
He nodded: "It's me who is too anxious!" ”
"It's just ......" he looked at Situ He: "I hope the general can approve me to leave for the imperial capital immediately......"
"No need!" Situ He said: "The governor will come to Jiangcheng soon!" ”
"When the time comes, the bachelor can go to see the governor ......."
Situ He looked at Zeng Jing and didn't say anything more.
But the hidden meaning is already clear.