Chapter Fifty-Three: A Billion Worth of Machines
Dr. Lin is the head of the military's secret research institute on the planet Karim. Since Fang Mingwei handed over the energy regulator to the military, he has become close to this old man.
It was precisely because he was amazed by Fang Mingwei's genius invention that Dr. Lin tried every possible way to want him to join his research institute, but Fang Mingwei has always maintained a respectful attitude. However, this time, in order not to run naked, Fang Mingwei had to ask Dr. Lin to help collect the latest cutting-edge information of mechas, in order to transform a super mecha with a particularly outstanding surname.
And Chriss's intention coincided with what he thought.
While Fang Mingwei was waiting for Dr. Lin's information, Chrissy had already handed over to Fang Mingwei the information about the new materials and auxiliary equipment of the mecha in the alliance in the past year, and only with the huge power of the Carey family's level could he obtain these first-hand information within the alliance that was really at the forefront of science and technology in such a short period of time.
Yuan Ning has the KEY team as the backing, and the researchers in the KEY team are all out of the Academy of Sciences to make extra money, so the information she has at hand will definitely not be less than Fang Mingwei.
Within ten days, it is impossible to redesign a mecha, even if there are more people involved.
After all, the human brain is not a computer, and even if it is to communicate with each other, it will take a while. Ten days, being able to transform a mecha is already a very remarkable achievement.
Whether Yuan Ning can do this, Fang Mingwei is not worried, since she agreed, she must have a certain degree of certainty.
But Fang Mingwei was even less worried about the soul consciousness of the Tianyi clan in his mind.
The soul plus the sensor consciousness, this is simply a combination of a human brain and a computer, and the efficiency is definitely not comparable to those ordinary people.
And most importantly, the ability to see the souls of the Tianyi people.
The Celestial Wing Clan is a fifth-level country, and the level of technology there is far from that of the Earth Alliance. Whether it's the various materials and processes at the time of the mecha's construction, or the philosophy and knowledge system at the time of designing the mecha. None of the Earth Alliances can compare to each other.
The soul of that Tianyi clan was an outstanding master of mechanical design and transformation during his lifetime, so in the memory of his soul, there are countless blueprints for the design of formed mechas.
As long as any of these things are taken out, they are definitely sensational achievements. But Fang Mingwei didn't dare to take out any of them, because the manufacturing process of those things was too difficult, and there were many materials that even the Earth Alliance couldn't get.
However, although the advanced things can't be moved, those low-level designs and some auxiliary things can be borrowed.
That's why Fang Mingwei collects that information, and he wants to maximize the benefits of these known materials to achieve the best design results.
After three days of research, as well as simulations in the virtual space, Fang Mingwei finally finalized what he wanted to make.
This thing is not armor, not an energy cannon, or any super-powerful weapon.
Fang Mingwei's plan was still the same as last time, he wanted to create something that could improve the actual combat ability of the mecha.
He knew that his foundation was shallow, and he couldn't compare with a true genius like Yuan Ning at all, so he thought of some tricks.
But these tricks are enough for him to win the final victory in this game.
No matter how talented Yuan Ning is, she is still unable to invent a real epoch-making product due to her limited knowledge. But Fang Mingwei is different, he has too many good goods in his hands.
Now, the only thing he is worried about is that the level of science and technology in his hands is too high, and it is extremely difficult to find a low-level one...... in a large laboratory under the Carey family, five tall mecha are welding several different materials together in strict accordance with Fang Mingwei's instructions.
Although these mechs are relatively large, they are extremely slow. If they are put into the battlefield, they will undoubtedly be a live target that everyone will love.
Fortunately, these five are not combat mechas, but industrial mechas, and their pilots are just ordinary people, as long as they reach the third-level standard, they can easily indulge it.
"Sizzle......
A piercing welding sound came, and Fang Mingwei's heart was also a little apprehensive.
According to the design of the soul of the Tianyi Clan, he had disassembled seventeen different machines and removed the parts inside, arranging them in a certain order. At this moment, all he had to do was take the last step, to test whether these machines would really have the kind of magical function that the Tianyi people had envisioned.
If it really works, then how to modify these little things, find a way to reduce the size so that they can fit into the mecha, etc., these things are not what he has to consider.
Whether it's the military, or the Carey family, there will be a large number of people to complete this low-tech modification.
By Fang Mingwei's side, in addition to a few researchers within the Carey family, even Dr. Lin came from thousands of miles away.
Dr. Lin is not a researcher of the Carey family, but he is here to represent the military, and for Fang Mingwei, who is protected by the military, he has not been able to hide the fact that he wants to design the mecha from General Robert.
I don't know what this old general thinks, he sent someone to send a telegram to the Karim Secret Research Institute, asking them to send people to participate, and what is even more incredible is that Dr. Lin actually took the initiative to put down the experiment around him, and would rather come here to be a helper than to see what Fang Mingwei can make this time.
Behind these prestigious scholars, David and Dr. Cassiu were watching from afar, and they also wanted to know, what did Fang Mingwei want to do with this big vote?
"Hoo ......"
The worker's mecha slowly put the welded thing in front of Fang Mingwei, and then slowly left with the sound of "boom" footsteps.
"What is this?" Dr. Lin looked at this special device, which was more than one person tall, and asked everyone's doubts.
"It's a signal transmitter." Fang Mingwei explained: "It is used to transmit signals. ”
Dr. Lin and the others all frowned, looking at the miscellaneous parts on the ground, even Dr. Lin and the others still felt a heartache.
Signal transmitters are not something special, but they are basic facilities that have existed since human beings stepped into the electronic age. What is so common, both in terms of cost and selling price, has remained extremely low.
But today's Fang Mingwei's style is an eye-opener.
The combined value of the more than ten large and medium-sized machines he dismantled has exceeded one billion, and what is even more odious is that the parts selected by Fang Mingwei are not special products except for two. In other words, there is no need to disassemble the equipment at all, as long as you place an order, you can buy it from the market.
Looking at the special device in front of him, which was worth less than 100,000 yuan, and then looking at the machinery worth 1 billion yuan that had been scrapped, Dr. Cassiu secretly took a step back and asked in a low voice, "David, does Fang Mingwei have a grudge against your Carey Group?" ”
"Probably not." David whispered that he and Dr. Casthew had been good friends for many years.
"I think there is a grudge, he is deliberately wasting your money."
"It's just a little bit of money, it doesn't matter."
"Okay, I'm just waiting for your words."
"What?" David was stunned, as if he had noticed that something was wrong.
"Later, they will help me pack these parts and dismantled machines and send them to our public college."
"Why?"
"It's a little money, a little money, it doesn't matter."
Looking at Dr. Cassei's serious old face, David resisted the urge to kick over, and was about to sternly refuse, but listened to the other party say slowly: "The energy regulator that Fang Mingwei invented last time is really a good thing, and I don't know which group can get the production authorization in the end, are you right?" ”
"Yes, of course." David gritted his teeth and said, "I'll pack it up and send it over later, and it will be regarded as our sponsorship fee to your mecha enthusiast association." ”
"No, you're wrong." Dr. Cassiu said, "We, the Mecha Enthusiast Association, are pure and immaculate, and will not accept any improper bribes. ”
"Really? So you don't want any of these things? David sneered disdainfully.
"Of course not, these things have been disassembled with some parts, they are useless, they are a pile of garbage. You know the garbage? I'm helping you save money on garbage disposal. ”
David is angry, but he has known this old guy for many years, and he knows a little bit about his greed, so most of the expressions on his face are deliberately pretended.
"Oh, no, it's still a bit inappropriate." Dr. Cassiu frowned and said, "If so many things are sent to our academy, it will not fall into the eyes of those who care about it, and it will be troublesome to pick a bone in the egg and sue me at that time." ”
David was very curious in his heart, when did this old guy's conscience find out, it was really rare...... "Haha, Dr. Cassiu, since you have such concerns, then I will deal with these things." ”
"No, no. Well, I'll pay for it. ”
"You pay? It seems that your hospital has no budget for this year. David said uncertainly: "These things are worth more than a billion together." ”
"Billion? Are you robbing, they don't add up to ten tons. ”
"What does this have to do with portion size?"
"I'm buying scrap iron, what is the price of scrap iron? 100 million a ton? Believe it or not, I'm suing you for blackmail. ”
“………”
(To be continued)