163 Science and Technology Stream(1)

People are always unmoved by things they are familiar with, when Huang Xuan first passed through the plane passage, he only felt gorgeous and dazzling, but when he looked at it again for the Nth time, he had already turned a blind eye.

Dian Wei stood behind Huang Xuan with half-squinted eyes, he was not interested in anything that had nothing to do with him, and the two of them were empty behind them, but whether it was for Huang Xuan or those high-level travelers, there were only two bases that could be more fruitful than the harvest of one base.

In the Great Plane Era, Plane Bases are also highly valuable. Moreover, today, after the oscillation of time and space, there are only a few institutions such as the Time and Space Administration that can make their own dimensional bases, and high-level bases are even more scarce, and those bases that can upgrade themselves are hidden by major families, lest they be known.

Through Nick, Huang Xuan can now get more information and don't have to worry about being found on P11, just like hackers using a springboard, the only trouble is energy.

As an 18-level base, Nick's normal operation energy is also millions of kilowatt-hours per day, and it is supplied through P11, which is equivalent to 4 million yuan per day of electricity (10 times the consumption), although Nick has saved a lot of energy, but after all, Huang Xuan has to pay the bill, which makes him feel more pressured.

Of course, if it is through P10, it is just a small amount of money to pay the bills with energy circles, and Huang Xuan also knows this, but in fact, if it is really done, it will put the safety of the base to the test.

Yan Sรจ in the passage gradually became clear, Huang Xuan moved his legs and feet that were a little numb twice, and said dryly: "Next time, I should get two reclining chairs here, now it's the same as buying a station ticket, I don't know, who believes that I am the boss of this base." โ€

"What is a standing ticket?" Dian Wei asked.

"It's a standing ticket."

Dian Wei looked at his hand and said, "This ticket is so domineering?" The next time he comes, I'll kill him. โ€

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"Lorraine, how much can you earn this time?"

It is very hard to raise two pot-bellied men, and now it has reached the field where you have to borrow money to buy feed.

"Ten thousand." Lorraine's answer was encouraging.

Huang Xuan took a breath, rubbed his hands and said, "But P10 will also be my plane in the future?" So isn't this time for nothing? โ€

"No matter how much Nengton in P10 is useless, as long as there is enough energy, we can let Nick change planes, what you should think about is how to get the most Nenton in a short period of time."

"Just spoof." Huang Xuan shrugged and said, "What's so difficult about this. โ€

"Absolutely." Lorraine said seriously: "If you cause too much loss of Nengton at one time, and the space-time shock may destroy this plane, then we will lose all our money, on the contrary, since Nick is still in P10, we can still get a part of the subsequent Nengton loss, although it is rarely ......"

"What to say."

"As long as it is the direct loss caused by the energy output of our plane channel, this part of the energy can be obtained, and similarly, in P11, if it is a direct loss caused by Nick, it will still be obtained by P10."

"Then going back and forth like this, isn't there no loss of energy?" Huang Xuan asked puzzled.

Lorraine said very seriously: "It's a direct loss, pay attention, it's a direct loss, for example, now you let Nick kill the emperor of the Qin Dynasty, we can get at least 4,000 Nengton, but the energy lost by P10 may not be less than 40,000 Nengton, so much loss of .6 Nengdun is an unnecessary loss, as a colonial plane, we don't want such a situation." โ€

"In addition." Lorraine continued: "This loss must be caused by the output energy of the plane channel that Nick or I occupy, so try to cause the loss of P10 evenly to replenish P11, and store enough energy to leave before P10 has no profit, which is the common colonization method in the era of the Great Plane." โ€

"Well, now I'm a colonist." Huang Xuan clasped his hands on his chest and stepped on the auspicious clouds.

"The colonizers themselves are not derogatory." Lorraine said very realistically: "A plane has a lot of Nengton, but there are not many Nengdon between different time periods, so after we cause losses, we wait for a period of time to let these time periods of Nengton replenish." By the same token, if you want to increase the security of P11, then more energy can be added to the lower planes. โ€

"High-level planes?" Huang Xuan has not heard this term.

Lorraine said quickly: "A plane may have a history of 6 million years, and at the bottom of its 6 million years ago, a new time period will be born, which consumes energy, and from its 6 million years ago to the 6 million year period at the top, it is all low-level space-time, only the 6 million-year time period without history is the high-level space-time, in other words, the high-level space-time is to create history, and the low-level space-time is needed and should be in line with history." He said in a flat tone: "The high-level space-time determines which type of plane this plane belongs to, and the relationship between the high-level space-time and the low-level space-time is like that between the locomotive and the train car, so it is quite important to ensure that the energy intensity between the carriages is strong enough to keep up with the locomotive." โ€

"Are we a low-level plane or a high-level plane?"

"High-level plane." Lorraine said disdainfully: "Otherwise, how would you find me." โ€

"Then what kind of prescription will cost hundreds of thousands of dollars?" Huang Xuan still remembers that Lorraine said that one more viagra prescription will cost 0 million tons.

"That would change the similarity relative to P001. For every 1% change in similarity, you will have to pay 1% of the original amount of energy loss. โ€

Huang Xuan was more concerned about that high-level time and space, and he asked uneasily: "Then in front of me, there is not a single Huang Xuan, but behind me, there are many Huang Xuan?" โ€

"Theoretically, that's so." Lorraine's voice gradually decreased, and she said, "However, I did not find you. โ€

"What?" Before Huang Xuan could hear clearly, Lorraine said in his standard tone: "P11 has arrived." โ€

Huang Xuan stepped on the five clouds and walked out of the plane passage, it should be afternoon at this moment, and the light under the window lattice was strong, so he couldn't help but cover his eyes.

Lorraine threw the two back to their room in Nanjing, and Huang Xuan covered his forehead with one hand and looked around. The person who had just walked out of the plane passage was just like after getting up at night, staring worriedly, not knowing the direction, Huang Xuan only saw a yฤซn shadow lying on the bed, and walked over unconsciously.

Dian Wei's health was much better, and he quickly stood firm and said, "I'll go back first." โ€

His home is a gym, like the former village threshing floor.

Huang Xuan let out a sullen "En", and at this time, the yฤซn shadow on the bed heard the voice, stood up suddenly, and immediately collided with Huang Xuan, who had just come over.

"Who?" Huang Xuan stretched out a hand to wrap his arms around the other party, and then he opened his eyes and asked, "Diao Chan?" โ€

The two of them looked at each other, their faces were very close, Xiao Mink's beautiful eyebrows and black hair were wrapped in the middle, and the breeze blowing outside the window gently swayed, making both of them a little itchy.

"Yes." Xiao Mink Meimei replied weakly, her whole face was red, and she moved slightly to avoid Huang Xuan's gaze.

Huang Xuan's right hand was on the head of the bed, supporting his body, and his left hand was wrapped around Diao Chan's waist, only feeling that the slender hand of this waist could be held, but there was a point of elasticity in the softness, and with nervous breathing, it seemed to bounce the palm away.

He rubbed his nose in the cloud of black hair and said, "Why are you in my house?" โ€

"I, I'm tidying up my room." Diao Chan blows like an orchid, but even the earlobes are red.

Huang Xuan smelled the fragrance from the girl, and suddenly relaxed, and then he really realized that he had really returned home. In Changping, although I didn't really see the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, nor did I see the scene of flesh and blood, all the nerves were tense, as if I was taking a good exam, no matter how easy it was, the moment I walked out of the examination room, it was always comfortable.

"Did you miss me when I wasn't there?" As Huang Xuan spoke, his body leaned forward slightly.

"Yes." Xiao Mink Mei replied astringently, she was originally lying on the bed to make up the sheets, but after being frightened, she was just half-kneeling up, and was hugged in Huang Xuan's arms. Face to face with Huang Xuan, he was already ashamed, and wanted to bow his head, but he touched Huang Xuan's shoulder, and the whole person suddenly bowed back in shame.

Huang Xuan's right hand also stretched out gently, gently, and then gently placed it on Diao Chan's waist, fixed her in front of him, and said, "When I am outside, I often think of you." โ€

Diao Chan sighed slightly, the force on the bed was uneven, she couldn't stand on her knees, but her hand unconsciously grabbed Huang Xuan's big arm, the latter used a little force, and the two of them suddenly stuck together.

Under Huang Xuan's eyes, Diao Chan soon became nervous and his breathing became rapid, Huang Xuan slightly strengthened his grip on the stunner in front of him, and whispered: "I'm not here for a few days, what are you doing?" โ€

Diao Chan pushed it outward vigorously, but where could he push Huang Xuan, so he tilted his head back and said: "My sister and I listened to classes at school, and we also went shopping and watching movies, and that white-faced uncle has always protected us." โ€

A white-faced uncle? Huang Xuan immediately reacted that it was Isaac, but he didn't know how this big man would feel if he knew that he was described as an ancient official.

Just a little distracted, Huang Xuan was pulled back by the soft rhythm of his chest, and a pair of pigeons moved slightly with the exhalation, like the softest cushion in the world, after a short touch, it quickly dodged away. Huang Xuan slowly closed his eyes and chased after his feelings.

The gap between the breathing of the little mink eyebrows became smaller and smaller, so the more frequent the touch, Huang Xuan's hands were slightly strengthened, so that the bodies of the two people were more closely together, and his breathing rhythm was soon beaten.

The two of them were in a hazy mood, when they suddenly heard Zhang Xinyi shouting downstairs: "Ruochan ......"

It was like the sleeping little mink Meimei and Huang Xuan who were suddenly awakened.

Huang Xuan was also a little embarrassed, grabbed Diao Chan's hand, and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go down with you." โ€

The little mink eyebrows lowered her head and said "En", but the cherry red on her face did not decrease slightly. (To be continued)