Chapter 399: Still a Gun, a Big Gun!
As a mecha research institute, such explosions within the Federal Academy of Sciences cannot be said to be common, but they are not uncommon, after all, no one can guarantee absolute safety during the research and development process.
Therefore, this time the alarm level was lower than the previous one, and the alarm bell sounded only within the Federal Academy of Sciences, and did not cause the entire federal leadership to shake like the previous one.
The alarm was also much easier to solve, as Stan Lee turned off the alarm and then used the internal communicator to communicate with a few managers to solve the problem.
Turning around, Stan Lee asked, "Can you reproduce the effect you just had?" Is it controllable? ā
Turner shook his head and said, "I'm just guessing, but if my guess is correct, then this effect can be reproduced, but it's completely uncontrollable." ā
Stan Li nodded with some regret and said: "It seems that this is the case, in addition to the interaction between energies, it is true that there is no other reason, but if it is the interaction between energies, then it is indeed uncontrollable, and you are not an elemental controller, of course, it is impossible to control the energy bullet through the air, even if it is an elemental controller, in the face of such a high-speed energy bullet, it is impossible to control it." ā
After a pause, Stan Lee continued: "Okay, let's not study this yet, you can shoot three more shots, see how stable the gun is, and I can also take more points." ā
Stan Lee was involved in the entire process of making the Thunderbolt, and he was very clear about the design drawings, and the reason why he needed these actual numbers was to corroborate them with the previous design, in order to find a way to mass-produce this gun.
Since ancient times, the development of things has been a process of starting from scratch, from proprietary to quantitative, just like this Thunder Strike, if Stan Lee can solve the mass production problem of several of these miniature parts, and then appropriately reduce the power of the gun, and use this to control the size of the gun body, there is still a great possibility to make a similar gun that can be mass-produced, of course, the power is definitely worse than this Thunder Strike, and there are no skills, but it is still a very good powerful weapon.
The Fury Thunder is only effective for the next three attacks, and the duration is only 1 minute, and now, 1 minute before Turner uses the skill, the effect of the Fury Thunder has disappeared, so of course the next three shots will no longer have the effect of electric current jumping, and the new mecha used as a shield has also avoided the doom of explosion, but it is still hit by the three 2000-level powerful quadruple spalling bullets with three large holes.
The result of Zhen Ruo's past inspection was that the three quadruple spallation bombs all penetrated deep inside the mecha, completely breaking the internal structure of the mecha, that is, although the mecha did not explode, it was still scrapped.
Seeing this result, Stan Lee not only did not feel a trace of fatigue, but his spirit became more and more excited, staring at Turner and said: "Boy, I remember that you brought more than that design drawing, and you only used less than one-tenth of the materials in my studio, so if you kid has any other good things, hurry up and take them out, don't force the old man, I will do it myself." ā
Turner smiled bitterly: "I've been busy for so long, even if you're not tired, I'm tired, besides, no matter what, I'm still a student at the Federal Military Academy, I can't always miss classes, right?" So, you'd better hurry up and rest, I'll go back to my class too, I promise, I'll be here as soon as the afternoon class is over, that's okay, right? ā
Stan Li was stunned, although the expression on his face was very unhappy, he still nodded and said: "Then so be it, I know the class time of the Federal Military Academy, so you kid had better arrive on time, don't let me go to the academy to carry you." ā
Then, the old man said to Zhen Ruo on the side: "You also rested enough last night, don't rest today, take those counts, calculate the power error of these shots, and the power of the current generated by the second shot, in addition, I will also give you the design drawing, you don't need to study the others, just study the part at the muzzle that bridges the energy bullet, and see if you can make it, this is not only to exercise your mechanical knowledge, but also to exercise your mecha driving skills, When you can make that part with almost zero error, then your hands will also be a rare stable hand in the entire universe, which is something that few mecha pilots in the universe can do, understand? By the way, don't forget to come to my studio in the afternoon, and you will participate in the rest of the work, but remember, these things, you know, if they leak out of you, see how I clean you up. ā
Having said that, what else could Zhen Ruo say, and Stan Li did this for his own good, so Zhen Ruo didn't want to nod his head.
Seeing that Stan Lee was finally moved, Turner couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and the three of them left the Shi YĆ n Pavilion, calling the staff to dispose of the waste inside, and then returned to Stan Lee's studio, dismantled and put away the Thunderbolt Strike, and then left the Federal Academy of Sciences under Stan Lee's personal escort.
The reason why Stan Lee was escorted was because leaving the Federal Academy of Sciences was the same as going in, and he had to go through layers of security checks, although Turner had no Tuban metal (star) in his hand, no smasher and no Vulcan, but there was a bigger big killer in his backpack, so it was strange that it didn't cause an alarm.
Leaving the Federal Academy of Sciences, Turner did not go back to rest, but rushed directly to the Federal Military Academy, with his current physique, it didn't matter if he didn't rest for five days and five nights.
Drove back to the Federal Military Academy, and was lucky to catch up with breakfast in the cafeteria, after breakfast, Turner wandered to the classroom, and when he got there, Xu Shi and Mario had already arrived, seeing that he was carrying a big bag, the two couldn't help but feel strange, Mario asked, "What are you carrying here?" ā
Turner laughed, "Big killer! ā
"Cut." The two scoffed at Turner's answer, but didn't ask any more.
The day began, but Turner's mind was clearly not on the lesson, and despite the drawings he had drawn, he was still thinking and calculating in his head to find a better optimization solution.
The day's classes passed quickly, and Turner didn't eat, and after greeting Mario Xu, he quickly left the academy and rushed to the Federal Academy of Sciences.
This time, Turner was obedient, and instead of going straight inside, he called Stan Lee, who had been resting and waiting for him, and he took him to the Federal Academy of Sciences.
This time, in addition to the two people in the studio, there is one more person - Zhen Ruo.
After a day's rest, Stan Lee regained his spirits, took a stack of blueprints from Turner, and asked as he flipped through them, "Boy, what do you want to make today?" ā
"Of course it's still a gun." Turner laughed, "Big gun!" ā