Somewhere in Eastern Europe, it's a place away from the hustle and bustle of the world, off the beaten track.

In the middle of a dense forest in the mountains, a corner of a quaint building is revealed.

It was a small villa, it looked old and dilapidated, I don't know how many years it hadn't been cleaned up, and I didn't know if there were any residents, it seemed to be a villa that had been abandoned a long time ago.

But at a depth of 200 meters under this villa, there is no cave. Tunnel corridors extend in all directions, cable pipes are densely distributed like spider webs, and there is a huge hum of various machinery intertwined.

The brightly lit underground world walks by people in white uniforms from time to time. They wore masks and goggles, and their expressions could not be seen clearly, but without exception, they acted in a hurry, walked with their heads down, and did not even communicate with each other.

In one of the rooms of the subterranean kingdom, a man in a light green uniform was saying, "...... The supplier said that the E36 centrifuge could not be obtained through all channels, and they had no choice, and would rather pay liquidated damages than take risks.

The stocks of deuterium and tritium are only enough for six more simulation experiments, and the stocks of lithium binary are not much, and the reserves of uranium and plutonium are acceptable, but they cannot afford to be wasted.

My lord, the main problem now is that we do not have enough electrical energy, far from meeting the requirements of an ideal magnetic field.

Unless we have our own nuclear power plant, it is simply impossible to rely on the amount of electricity diverted from the outside world, the magnetic field strength requirement of 1000T.

If this problem can't be solved, then the road will be blocked, and you can only work on hard materials. Our folks are scrambling to study the contents of that book and see what they can learn.

Recombining, materials, theoretical models, we are all working on these, but it will definitely be difficult to make a breakthrough in the short term.

My lord, I wonder how you can make the port?"

A little red light lit up in the dark corner of the house, and then there was a heavy breath: "Is Rabbit's Foot qualified to ask?"

The things I gave you have have all kinds of ports in them, and I just have such a small request, just to let you copy one, this little thing can't be done?"

The man in uniform hurriedly knelt on the ground and said in horror: "My lord, if we don't understand the principle and study the composition of the material and the composition of the mechanism, you will kill us, and we will not be able to do it!"

Please forgive us for our ignorance, we are a bunch of primitive people. You give us something we've never seen before, and we'll copy it as it is, with a different functional derivative of the same item.

This is not a matter of ability and attitude, but a matter of cognition, my lord!

Let me give you an example of this relationship: it's like you give a group of primitives a truck, you take out the detailed instructions for the truck, and then ask the primitives to build a sports car based on their intuitive impression of the truck.

Although primitive people knew that it was called a truck through the manual, and even knew how to assemble it, primitive people did not know how to make every part of the truck. Not to mention a series of more complex and esoteric issues such as connecting rods, crankshafts, gears, transmissions, engines, motors, and so on.

My lord, you have to make the primitive people understand why the truck is the way it is.

That's the biggest problem we have to face: there is no basic theory to support the goal we want to achieve! But with those information books, I believe that there will be a day when we will figure it out.

Success is certain, unless, you're willing to wait. ”

As soon as the uniformed man finished speaking, a roar sounded in the corner of the room: "Wait?

Haven't I waited long enough? More than a million years, the best years, are gone, lost in vain.

And here I am, like a bird in a cage, like a lifeless stone, waiting to rot without doing anything.

Hey, you rabbit feet, poor creatures with a lifespan of only a hundred years, can you understand my feelings?"

"Don't be upset, my dear brother. ”

Another gentle voice rang out.

"That's the limit for rabbit feet, don't do meaningless things to disturb them.

Okay, I understand what you said, let's go out first. ”

After the uniformed man left the house, the previously gentle voice began to sound again: "Dune, calm down, adults are not allowed to hand over the unified equation system to the rabbit feet, and I can't help it." ”

The Warden Dune smiled coldly: "If you want me to say, it's all because you are too soft-hearted, and you left a handle for doing things, so that the God Butcher Group noticed something wrong, so they blocked us from the source."

The current situation is not as good as it was at the beginning.

He is also known as a fallen prophet, and I don't think any of your prophecies are true. ”

"When I saw Reyes leave Bbreburg and go to Munich alone, I had a rare opportunity, so I ventured there and took him as a rabbit's foot," said Khazra, the warden.

Otherwise, would those library materials be so easy to get hold of?

When you say that I have left hidden dangers in my actions, you mean the humans who came with Reyes, right?

Dune, please, can you use your brain? It's the center of Munich, what would I do if I did it in that kind of place? You think I'm Pan Shen idiot?

Do you want me to turn all the witnesses into rabbit's feet at that time? Let's not say that my ability does not allow me to do that, even if it works, but have you ever thought about it, with so many rabbit feet, how much energy we have to put into the trouble in the future, and if there is a little mistake, won't Reyes be exposed?

I don't know how much effort it takes to get those materials. ”

Sand Dune snorted: "Go, what can you do now to get those materials?

Otherwise, the current situation would not have been possible, it is simply aimed at us!

What went wrong? The news from Reyes's side was normal, and it wasn't exposed.

Damn, is there a Prophet among the Godslayer?"

Kazra sneered and said disdainfully, "Prophet of the Future? What a joke, what a joke they have to do with this ability? Didn't they find us a long time ago?"

Alas, I didn't want to face them face to face, so I went to one side of the road.

Since they insist on looking for death and sabotaging our plans, energy crystals, ports, and spaceships, these things are a big deal, so we can delay them a little, and when they are destroyed, we will stop doing things. ”

Dune laughed and diverted the topic: "Last time, Lord Tuklas went to look for Hate Water, and he didn't even see people's faces. This time, the captain will go in person, so it should be about the same, right?"

Kazra shook her head: "I don't think so. Hate Water is a freak, working with us, with such an obvious advantage, why would he still push back?

Didn't he want to leave the earth? Or did he have other plans. What is his plan?"

Dune grinned, "Whether he wants to leave here or not has something to do with us, as long as we can leave."

Where is Master Tukras now, still training Aclair?"

Kazra nodded and said: "Aclair is a material that can be made, but the spin level is a little low, and in the current situation that it cannot be upgraded, the only way to improve the combat skills is to try to improve it."

And Lord Tuklas, among all the first orders of the entire Shadow, his combat skills are also outstanding. It is most suitable for him to train Aclaire. ”

After that, no one spoke again.

After a long silence, Dune suddenly spoke: "Guess what Lao Tzu will do to concoct that traitor to Elusphinther when the time comes?"

Kazra hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, dear brother, you don't say that she is okay, but when you mention her, it reminds me and makes me suddenly think of a very important thing."

Hehe, we can't just let her die like that, if she dies, the space-time grid can't be opened, we have to keep her alive.

Because, she has one thing that is the key to getting us out of here!"

Although Dune's brain is slower, as soon as she hears the word space-time, she immediately understands it.

Immediately afterward, the two guards tacitly burst into laughter, as piercing as night owls.

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