"Next." Dr. Sorensen finished the energy drink with a dash of soju and instructed his students.

In general, Sorensen is an alcoholic, of course, if it weren't for the tragedy of the explosion of the research institute because of his drunkenness, Sorensen would not have lost his comfortable and well-paid job to work in Transwarp Trading Group.

Soon, the students brought a large black suitcase, Sorensen glanced at it, saw that there was no combination lock, so he ordered the students to open it, and as the lid slowly opened, what appeared in their sight seemed to be a small bomb, made of high-strength carbon fiber, light and finely crafted.

"Cut, someone wants to sell us a bomb? Don't they know that the Warp Trade is the largest arms dealer in the Stars? Sorensen muttered disdainfully, "What does the manual say?" If the technical level is too low, there is no need to analyze it on the machine, because it is completely worthless. ”

The brown-haired student nodded slightly, picked up the instruction manual, and was immediately startled by a line of universal text for the stars.

"EMP deep space bomb," the student muttered to himself, and then his face changed drastically, and he yelled at Sorensen, "Teacher, it's an EMP bomb!" It turned out to be an EMP bomb! ”

"Impossible!" Sorensen was stunned for a moment, then calmed down again, and habitually denied: "The electromagnetic pulse type EMP belongs to the top war technology, as far as I know, there are no forces in the Silver Wheel Star County that have mastered this technology, including our overlord here, the Holy Light Civilization. ”

"Get on the machine, start digital modeling and analysis, and wait for the results to come later, there are too many guys who have been indiscriminately filling up the numbers these years, who knows if this free people group called Xingchen Technology is bragging."

The students nodded again and again, admiring the teacher's calmness and admiration, the so-called scientific spirit is to seek truth from facts, not to believe the content of the manual casually, what it is, to test it yourself to know.

However, soon after, a long sigh was heard from Sorensen in the laboratory, "It's really EMP!" It's a big deal now, Xingchen Technology? When will the scientific research group formed by the freedmen also have such terrifying strength? ”

……

Transwarp Trading Branch in Yinlun Xingjun.

In his office, the head of the Ministry of Commerce, Euler, ushered in Dr. Sorensen, the head of the technical department, and when Sorensen informed Ms. Euler of the test results, there was a full minute of silence, and Euler seemed to be trying to digest the shocking news, a completely unknown free people technology group, actually mastered the top weapons of war technology.

After a pause, Dr. Sorensen continued: "According to our detection, this EMP has a level of two, and its impact range is about 1,000 kilometers. ”

"Judging from the structure of the bomb, Xingchen Technology obviously has a margin, that is to say, the maximum level they can produce should be more than two levels, if they can create a deep space EMP above level six and produce an electromagnetic storm with a diameter of at least 16,000 kilometers, then the tactical value is too great."

Ora looked solemn, while listening to Sorensen's explanation, she nodded slightly, and when she didn't understand the problem, she ordered Sorensen to explain, and Dr. Sorensen didn't feel anything wrong, after all, his own technical department still has to rely on the commercial department to eat and pay bonuses.

Most commercial companies are like this, the level of the commercial department is higher than the technical department, like Xingchen Technology, business obeys the existence of the technical department, and it is rare to look at the whole universe, Xingchen Technology from the top to the middle level, almost all of them are from technical backgrounds, and the academic idealism style is extremely strong.

EMP bombs are divided into different levels according to the range of influence, the higher the level, the wider the range of influence, and the higher the core electromagnetic intensity.

Anyway, it means that the higher the level, the more powerful it is, and the deep space EMP is not very small, after all, this thing is to be used in space, and the EMP grenade that you carry with you is a ground weapon and will not be classified as a deep space weapon.

With the in-depth communication with Sorensen, Ora's eyes became more and more scorching, and the appearance of the EMP deep space bomb made her have to look at the so-called Xingchen Technology Group with admiration, after all, EMP is not the same thing as the particle relay generator, EMP is a typical high-end munition, the kind that will be deadly.

When a large civilization that has mastered EMP technology sells arms, it will always take a hand, first weakening the export-oriented arms to prevent them from being injured by themselves, then they will raise prices and make huge profits, and finally they will sign all kinds of restrictions, and the hostile forces will not sell them, but will exchange them for local specialties, and so on.

Anyway, the arms trade is very complicated, once upon a time, the rabbit country was not less affected by this kind of nest, the so-called lack of firepower phobia, independent research and development obsessive-compulsive disorder, in fact, are forced out by various arms purchase restrictions.

Looking at the stars now, it is probably the same, arms are special commodities, and they are not something that can be bought if you want to.

Xingchen Technology, as a free citizen scientific research group, actually has such a good thing, and the exchange they want is just a particle relay generator, which is a pie-in-the-sky good thing for the Star Ring Trade Group.

"Really good stuff." Sorensen couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Looking at the essence through the phenomenon, this Xingchen Technology Group is definitely not simple, their EMP deep space bomb is not only precise in structure, but also in the basic materials used, anti-peeping shielding technology, and energy scattering control, all of which are of the top level." ”

"It is not difficult to see that Xingchen Technology Group not only masters EMP technology, but also their overall technical strength is very good!"

"The area of Yinlun Star County, where we are located, is not small, but including the Holy Light Civilization, no force can create military-grade EMP, which is enough to explain the problem, I wonder why this Xingchen Technology came to us because it has mastered too many top-level technologies, so it was hunted down."

"If that's the case, we can completely shelter Xingchen Technology, and then take the opportunity to lower the price."

Ora didn't say anything, but his mood couldn't help but get excited, his breath became heavy, and he ordered his subordinates next to him in a deep voice: "Quick, please invite the representative of Xingchen Technology Group." ”

When the words fell, Euler suddenly felt that something was wrong, and called his subordinates to stop again.

"Forget it, such a rare guest, for the sake of solemnity, I'll go in person."

……

After leaving the Ring Trade Hall, Luo Jia and Mel hang out outside.

Although through the secret net, Luo Jia already has an understanding of the stars, but being able to personally experience the big family of cosmic civilizations still makes Luo Jia inexplicably excited, he wanders among the crowd, full of interest in the culture of various tribes, and wants to buy and taste those strange fruits and vegetables.

So Luo Jia soon revealed the essence of a foodie, anyway, with the 100,000 credits obtained by mortgaging the starship, he simply ate and drank, first bought a sour juice with a color like blood in the beverage store, and then bought roasted white cedar tree rhizomes, fried maple cakes and so on.

Interesting but not delicious, Luo Jia quickly commented on the food in Yinlun Xingjun, as a citizen of a big foodie country, he has seen the world, and he will not shout after eating a few fried sugar cakes.

"Let's sit down there." Mel frowned and pointed to the crowded teahouse not far away.

Luo Jia understood that Mel wanted to go to a crowded place to inquire about the destruction of his hometown, so he didn't say anything and nodded lightly.