Chapter 73: The Cake That Was Robbed

The ignition process was very smooth!

Dr. Otto took off his upper body in front of the invited media, industry leaders, and venture capitalists, and then stood in front of the four tentacles that had been upgraded by Ambrera Science's technology, and after attaching them to his spine, he began the formal ignition experiment.

To be honest, this is actually the first time that Dr. Otto has conducted a formal experiment, even if he has calculated it I don't know how many times, but when it actually operates, Dr. Otto is still a little excited.

But the importance of auxiliary tentacles is reflected in this, although Dr. Otto is a little emotional, but these four tentacles are not the slightest trembling, and they have steadily completed a series of operations.

As the high-energy laser shot from all sides irradiated on the deuterium element suspended in the middle, a flame appeared in the middle of the instrument out of thin air, and with the input of energy, it became larger and larger, and finally, even if it lost the maintenance of energy, it could rely on its own strength to maintain stability.

"It worked? He did it! ”

A gray-haired old man in the crowd spoke in a questioning tone, then suddenly jumped up and shouted with excitement on his face.

He has been studying controlled fusion reactions for a long time, and he is also a teacher and friend of Otto Gunther, so this time when he learned that he could invite others to observe, Otto invited him as soon as possible.

And hearing him say this, everyone finally understood that this meant that the ignition was successful.

"Bang bang."

Otto did not turn around with the applause, he was still monitoring the changes in the data, and as the data in the surrounding instruments continued to appear, coupled with the reports of the assistants, he breathed a sigh of relief after waiting for a full half an hour.

What followed was an unconcealed ecstasy.

"Haha, I finally succeeded, there is no problem with my calculations."

Otto was very happy, this is what he has worked hard for nearly half his life, and today's successful ignition will undoubtedly go down in history as a figure for posterity.

In one fell swoop, he solved a problem that has plagued the human world for centuries, energy.

It is no exaggeration to say that this year's Nobel Prize has been awarded, if it is not awarded, no matter who is in front of him, unless he solves the problem of human food and survival, otherwise he must make way for him, even if the Nobel Prize will be awarded tomorrow, he has succeeded in the experiment today, and the Nobel Prize Committee will invite him to come over to receive the award overnight tonight.

Controlled nuclear fusion, what is it?

This is the power of the sun, and the sun is a big fireball that is always fusing and reacting.

"Congratulations, Dr. Otto, your research has been like Prometheus stealing the fire of heaven for the development of human society, illuminating all darkness."

A man with glasses and a big back combed hair shook Dr. Otto's hand and complimented.

"Thank you, you're too awarded."

Otto was not a fool, and although he listened comfortably, he did not take the other party's words seriously.

"Otto, you've succeeded, you've accomplished what we've been working so hard for, and I'm proud of you."

Dr. Otto looked at the gray-haired old man in front of him and smiled heartily.

"Dr. Otto, I wonder what you think of next year's Nobel Prize?"

The reporter of the Metropolis Daily rushed forward, although he did not understand science, but he had also understood it before he came, this is a major scientific research achievement that is enough to shake the times, and he must grab the first-hand fresh information.

"I don't care where that trophy goes, because my best trophy is there."

Otto smiled and pointed his finger at the small sun that was still burning, the reactor that was constantly emitting light and heat was reacting steadily, and in the reporter's photo, Otto was like holding a sun in his hand.

"Tomorrow's headlines 'Shocked! Dr. Otto holds the sun in his hand and shouts that all trophies are scum! ’。 ”

The reporter of the Metropolis Daily quietly retreated.

"Dr. Otto, your experiment has been successful, and the oil aristocrats of the Middle East are the first to bear the brunt, aren't you worried that they will make vicious takeovers and other attacks on you?"

This problem is very spiritual, the development of new energy, the first impact, of course, is the Middle East oil industry, and those local tyrants are not bad for money, it is likely that Otto's achievements will die under their obstruction, and they will not be able to promote it at all.

"Well, you're going to ask Ambrella, the company that funded me and got the ownership of this technology."

That's right, Wang Hao bought this technology directly, Otto is not a fool, it is good that this technology has a future, but as an ordinary scientist, can he withstand the pressure from all sides?

Anyway, it has to be sold, so it is better to sell it to Ambrera, who is very happy to work with.

Otto wants fame, and profit is not unimportant to him, but it is not so important.

Compared with the huge benefits, he cares more about his name being remembered by mankind, and he cares more about his relationship with his wife, rather than tens of millions of interests becoming hundreds of billions, he doesn't need those things, he can't spend them anyway.

Moreover, even if he sells to Ambrera, it is not a hammer deal, he uses technology in exchange for Ambrera's shares, and he will be able to get a lot of dividends from the company every year in the future, and he will not have to bear those annoying, messy things, why not?

Seeing Otto's performance of coping with ease below, Wang Hao, who was standing upstairs and quietly observing, had already let go of his heart.

Although I have perfected the technology, I still have some worries after all, but now that the problem is solved, the only thing left is to make money.

Wang Hao can already foresee how the name Ambrera will slaughter the pages of major newspapers tomorrow.

This is an out-and-out good thing for him, he doesn't need to show his true name to get emotional value, as long as his public relations people don't forget to bring him up all the time, saying how our company boss is, he will be able to get a lot of attention, and then whether it is good or malice, he can reap it in a big way.

"However, this time it should still be malicious, right?"

Wang Hao scratched his head and thought a little depressed.

Energy, which has moved the cake of too many people, is not strange to be hated at all, but because it is impossible for the general public to see the benefits in the short term, and the goodwill may be almost nothing.

"Sir, the man you made our constant watch show up."

Wang Hao's expression paused, and then a smile appeared, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his eyes showed a divine light.

"It's been so long, mad, it's been less than ten minutes in the movie. It's time for me to pretend to be a compulsion, Tony Stark, you pretend to be the king, don't you get out of the way for me! ”