In order to repair the radio telescope, Chen Feng used up six snake gallbladder biological batteries, and he did not withstand the consumption.

Fortunately, he succeeded in assembling the voltage regulator and made a set of combined wide energy supply boxes that could hold twenty wolf teeth at the same time.

The principle of this thing is simple, but the stability of the biological battery of the wolf's tooth is not as stable as that of the snake's gallbladder, the voltage conversion is extremely fast, and the energy contained in each wolf's tooth is more or less different from voltage to current and then to frequency conversion amplitude.

In order to make this wide voltage stabilizer, Chen Feng racked his brains, combined countless components, worked hard to find a set of adaptive energy supply system, and then BOOM seven or eight times, and constantly fine-tuned, a total of thousands of parts in vain, before it was successfully completed.

This represents a great stride in his total energy control.

There are many wolves in the world, and the wolf teeth can be replaced with tiger tail joints, Chen Feng used his ingenuity to solve the energy supply problem.

His self-confidence has increased dramatically.

He even felt that if he didn't have one person, his energy and ability were really not enough, give him a few years, and even be able to spell out a pure quark directional synthesher, orient to make materials out of thin air, and then make a quantum chip forging machine, which can really solve the problem of assisted artificial intelligence by self-reliance.

In short, a world full of usable garbage created the prerequisites for his personal productivity, but his personal ingenuity and experiential instincts were the core drivers of the explosion of personal productivity.

After confirming that the solar dome was really gone, Chen Feng immediately came up with a new idea.

Although the difficulty is still infinite, Chen Feng has identified three major policies.

First, further build large-scale construction machinery to improve personal productivity.

Second, we still do not give up on rebuilding artificial intelligence computing power, and take the cultivation of an intelligent assistant similar to the existence of Xiaowei, an intelligent assistant in the past, as the highest goal. As for the level of the stars, he didn't dare to expect extravagantly.

Third, the assembly of ships at all costs, with the highest goal of regaining the ability to navigate in space.

There is no way to count on others to save him, he has to rely on himself for everything.

There was one thing he hadn't thought about yet, whether he wanted to go to the colony if he had the chance.

Now there are two possibilities.

The compound eye civilization knows that he still exists, or it doesn't.

The second option is more likely.

So if he has been lurking, independent of the human colony camp, as long as he doesn't run head-on into the compound eye fleet or its probes, he can quietly do something.

But in this case, you will not be able to participate in the war.

Chen Feng didn't swell enough to think that he could win the battle with his own human beings, but he was used to always charging ahead, and it was inevitable to be uncomfortable for him to be an outsider.

And what if the colony's fleet is powerful enough this time to crack some more mysteries of the prism, and even break the blockade of the solar dome?

If you are isolated and can't get detailed information, aren't you sacrificing in vain and wasting a timeline?

But if I act quietly and independently, will I be able to live a few more years, walk more galaxies, and see more cosmic miracles?

Maybe I can find new inspiration or a theoretical basis from the miracle of the universe and lead to revolutionary technological innovation?

So, what's the best choice?

What exactly should I do?

Chen Feng was confused again.

He was given more and more information, but the logical dilemmas he faced only increased, and the difficult choices he had to make became more and more difficult.

Each choice represents a different possibility, a different reward, and a different danger.

This logical fork in the road leads his personal and civilized directions to unknown results one after another, and even he is difficult to make a decision on the spot.

What's even more bitter is that someone else used to be a staff officer for him, but this time he didn't, he had to be self-reliant.

If you want to change someone like Chen Feng to live alone with endless confusion, I'm afraid he won't be able to do anything, but he doesn't.

Before I knew it, months passed.

He accomplished several things during these months.

After the beginning of spring, he returned to the tea mountain, carefully picked the tea of several mountains, and finally fried a total of nearly half a ton of Chen's monkey kui, which solved the problem of rations.

In addition, by controlling construction machinery to pick up garbage efficiently, he successfully welded and assembled a three-axis multi-functional underground spacecraft with a length of nearly 50 meters and a height of about 16 meters.

Chen Feng has embedded almost all the functions that can be achieved so far into this spaceship.

Sixteen anti-gravity engines with a total load of more than one million tons, three two-way injection media engines with a full-load thrust-to-weight ratio of 100, an enlarged gravitational wave detector with a scanning area of five kilometers, a raw material preparation tank composed of 16 medium-sized quark instruments in parallel, a high-precision analytical purification instrument, a small ultra-high temperature nuclear fusion boiler, dozens of robotic arms with super excavation capabilities, three cargo bins of different sizes for stacking various parts and components, and a 1nm silicon chip lithography machine and etching machine.

Yes, it's the lithography machine that people in the 21st century are very familiar with.

He did it.

He didn't expect that in the distant 31st century, he would return to the situation of relying on monocrystalline silicon chips to solve the demand for computing power.

He couldn't help it.

ZS bacteria are really ruthless, and they didn't leave him a single quantum chip.

After thinking about it, he can really only become a player in the 21st century Internet jokes, forcibly turning sand into chips from scratch.

The fusion furnace and analytical purifier solved his material requirements for monocrystalline silicon, and after taking out the first monocrystalline silicon masterdisk, he was able to synthesize it in batches with a quark instrument.

Later, he relied purely on the chip process structure memorized by picture memory, and first directly burned the 1μm (micron) chip by hand, as well as the storage particles that were also dominated by silicon elements.

On March 8, 3020, a particularly memorable day, Master Chen relied on his own hands to reinvent the 386 computer.

Theoretically, his hand-carved accuracy can also reach the nanometer level, but the concentration required is too high, and the fatigue caused by such subtle control is also difficult, and the slightest mistake will destroy the entire monocrystalline silicon, and all of them have to be restarted, and there is no way to complete it in batches.

That's why he chose such a stupid approach.

After completing the 386 computer, the next thing is much simpler.

His lithography process can reach 1nm, and the difficulty is in the architecture design and automated programming of the machine-etched chips.

Because he made the first manual hard disk very large, with a data storage capacity of up to tens of gigabytes, he successfully imported the 65nm process architecture containing huge information into the computer, and successfully used the chip machine with the highest process of 1nm anti-aircraft gun to fight mosquitoes and carve out the chip.

The Core series appeared, revolutionizing computers once again, improving computing power and data storage capabilities.

On April 7, 3020, Chen Feng successfully manufactured a 1nm process chip with a transistor density of 980 million per square millimeter, with a tape-out success rate of 31.7%, and set up a server composed of 7,000 chips three days later, and also manufactured an ultra-large-capacity solid-state drive with a vertical structure of eight layers of particles.

He then writes his self-domestication algorithm to the server.

Since then, the artificial intelligence computing power in his hands has once again returned to the level of 2020.

This is not only due to his own ingenuity, but also to the residual gene of ZS bacteria.

In order to prevent electronic tunneling of 1nm chips, he would have also needed to develop a new type of insulating fluid.

Needless to say, the development of materials science was difficult, and he thought it would be a long time to go.

As a result, when he went out hunting and collected genetic information about special parts of the animal's body, he accidentally discovered that a snail oil has a strong insulating ability.

Chen Feng tested two chips with the mentality of giving it a try, and found that the snail oil, which is as viscous as a non-Newtonian fluid, can really be encapsulated into the chip as an insulating liquid, and it also has excellent thermal conductivity characteristics, and the problem of heat dissipation fluid has also been solved.

In short, it took a month to increase the level of the chip manufacturing process from 1 micron to 1 nanometer, and set up a multi-parallel server system, which can basically cope with the computing needs of the ship in front of him.

Although the shell cover of this ship is like patched pants, and all kinds of probes are like sea urchins, like a beggar in the universe, after all, this is something that he has worked hard little by little, Chen Feng is very proud, and decisively named it Chenfeng No. 1.

Looking at Morrowind No. 1, the pride and satisfaction in Master Chen's heart spontaneously emerged.

As Morrowind 1's primary driving force is a repaired anti-gravity engine and no shields, it does not have the ability to fly extraterrestrial.

But it doesn't matter, with this ship in hand, he can do much more work now.

In the slightly messy command cabin, Chen Feng, who was holding a cup of strong tea, pressed the take-off button with a little apprehension.

With a loud rumbling sound, the ship swayed and slowly lifted into the air, creaking in all directions.

After all, when something is semi-hand-stitched into the air for the first time, there will always be some parts that are not so perfectly fitted.

It sounds bluffing, but it doesn't fall apart.

Chenfeng-1 was suspended in the air for three hours, and then walked back and forth from Hanzhou to Daxue Mountain, announcing the success of the test flight.

Chen Feng paid a high degree of attention throughout the whole process and kept the data fed back on the panel of the monitoring instrument firmly in mind.

After stopping, he put on the equipment of a small one-man multi-functional engineer and jumped up and down in Xingfeng-1, repairing and reinforcing the unstable parts detected during the test flight.

His idea of building a spaceship is similar to the style of the Soviet big brother in the past, which is referred to as where the lax is made up, not seeking beauty and refinement, but seeking to be dynamic, which has the charm of chaotic algorithms.

Don't say it, thieves are good.

When he finished a round of knocking and beating to make up for something, and then took off again, there was a lot less creaking sound in the spacecraft, and there were 95.77% fewer parts of the structural stability alarm.

The second test flight ended smoothly and will be made up again.

On April 10, 3020, the third test flight ended, and there was no sound at all, and the number of alarms was reduced to zero.

Looking at the Morrowind No. 1, which had been filled with more patches, Technician Chen was satisfied and praised himself again.

It has been nearly half a year since he traveled here, and Chen Feng has been busy.

To celebrate the complete stability of the ship, he decided to give himself a vacation.

It was raining outside again, but he was able to comfortably set up a beach chair under the tripod of Morrowind 1 and get an electromagnetic barbecue.

On the metal table next to him was a whole cow beautifully disassembled.

The two horns were placed aside by him, which were two large biological batteries, better than wolf teeth.

"Xiaowei, make me a steak, medium-rare."

Chen Feng, who was lying on the beach chair, waved his hand and said.

Next to him was a crawler robot that was 1.5 meters high.

The robot's two robotic arms are of different colors, one yellow and one blue.

The blue one, with 360-degree shoulder and elbow rotation and a hydraulic lifting force of 3,200 kilograms, was produced in 2315 and excavated from an underground scrap warehouse at a factory in Hanzhou.

The yellow one is slightly longer, with a multi-chain structure of snake neck, relying on organometallic telescopic and bending force, with eight fingers, and a lifting force of only 765 kg, but more flexible, produced in 2416, excavated from a workshop warehouse in a city on the eastern coast.

In order to make it worthy of Xiaowei's feminine name, Chen Feng also covered the back of its head with coconut palm, barely having long hair.

Xiaowei: "I'm sorry, your Mandarin is not standard enough, please re-order." ”

"Steak! Medium-rare! ”

"Okay."

Receiving the message through the voice recognition system, the robot creaks and moves towards the metal table and begins to cook the steak according to the preset program.

Chen Feng stood next to him and watched for two minutes, then opened Xiaowei's central control box and adjusted the capacitor voltage to make Xiaowei's power control more accurate when frying steaks, and observed for another minute.

He took another sip of tea and began to sit on a beach chair and write in his diary.

"167th day here. Morrowind 1 is running well. ”

"Since Xiaowei was created three days ago, there is finally a 'person' who can speak. But it's still lonely. ”

"Because of the tea, the voice in my head is getting louder and louder, the information I get is getting denser and denser, and the quality of my sleep has decreased."

"I haven't spoken for too long, my Mandarin has degraded, hahahaha! It's embarrassing. ”

"My genetic arousal has increased to 42.81%, but recently the improvement rate has been getting slower and slower, and the effect of tea has declined, and I don't know when it will stop."

"I still haven't found the reason for the defeat."

"We still don't have access to astronautics and quantum networks."

"I want to go home, I want to talk to people, but I can't go yet. I have a feeling that if I go back empty-handed this time, the next time I will still be defeated and apocalypse. ”

"I, Chen Feng, am the most tolerant and strongest among the people on earth, if I give up, then no one should be able to do it."

"The next goal is to use Morrowind 1 to build a space-class spacecraft as soon as possible. If you continue to expand the performance of your computer, if you really can't, you can try transstellar navigation without a shield, and I can't sit still. ”

"Whatever choice I make, I have to leave Earth."

After writing this paragraph, he drank another cup of tea, and then his mind suddenly became groggy and sleepy.

But by this time, Xiaowei had already walked towards him with the freshly fried steak.

There was a problem with the program, and Xiao Wei's long yellow arms like iron tongs grabbed the hot steak and stuffed it into his mouth, burning him enough to choke him, and his slightly drowsy head immediately regained some clarity.

Chen Feng's mouth was so hot and painful that he quickly spit out the steak, broke free of Xiaowei's claws, and hooked his hand to his mouth, and his fingers were stained with blood.

Technician Chen rolled his eyes, jumped back to Morrowind No. 1, opened the probe-type quark therapy instrument that had just been renovated not long ago, and first scanned his mouth to prepare for repair.

At this moment, a picture suddenly flashed on the LCD panel in front of me.

The data displayed in the LCD panel is the result of his personal genetic analysis, usually a long series of binary numbers, which he obtains with the naked eye to extract the information.

But this time it seems that there are too many numbers, the font is too small, and the stacking is too dense.

Countless zeros and 1s end up forming a single photo.

Chen Feng was stunned.

He knew the person in this picture.

Sergey Ponomarenko.

The most amazing and brilliant of all his juniors.

Chen Feng was shocked, and his mind was full of question marks.

What do you mean?

Is this information coming from my brain?

The scan is in the mouth, which is very close to the brain.

The noise in my head just now was so loud that it exceeded a certain limit, and it seemed to become a signal that could be read.

The signal must be an integral part of the command given to the animal by the ZS bacteria.

But the other orders are very broadly hostile, why is there a picture of Sergei's little brother?

Five hundred years have passed, and ZS still remembers this person's face?

What does it mean?

Does the little brother have such a long face?

Bigger than my face?

Chen Feng does not deny Sergei's talent, but compared to his own achievements, it must still be worse.

If the Compound Eyes were only to be on the lookout for humans with a higher level of threat, they should not have taken Sergei so seriously.

This doesn't make sense!

Wait a minute......

He suddenly realized that Sergei was still on earth?

So it's still on the ZS bacteria's hostile wanted list, and it's the highest priority and the most intense?

When the thought came to me, it was out of control.

The more he thought about it, the more likely it became.