This time, the scientific and technological performance in the Chaoshen Academy made the students below envy them, and at the same time, let them discover that learning martial arts classes is not as good as research classes, and the students in the research classes can be Tutor Lin's apprentices and registered disciples.

And these technologies, they have also seen, there are many products that have been improved from the original technology, the original technology, they have it in this book, and they also have it in the computer system of the college. They all feel that this kind of improvement technology is not very difficult to do, especially those invisible bee colony systems, and they think that the student is gone dog = = lucky!

After this science and technology performance, Lin Xiafan concluded and spoke, saying that the next performance will be two months later, and another science and technology display will be held, hoping that more works will be exhibited, and vigorously support the students' research.

Yes, money is not a problem, because now many consortia in the universe sponsor the funds of the Super Divine Academy, and each consortium is sponsored by more than hundreds of millions of yuan, hoping to make friends with the Super Divine Academy. They knew that with the support of the Super Divine Academy, the business could go further in the future, because the sovereignty of this universe was all in the hands of Lin Xiafan, and it would be fake not to scold him.

There is still two months to go for another science and technology exhibition, and many students who are below grade B have canceled their usual recreational activities and extracurricular activities. I began to join this science and technology research community to study, and I hope that when I exhibit it next time, my works can be recognized by Dean Lin.

"There are more and more students in the tech club, and we need to expand it. "After the exhibition performance, the original acting dean has been demoted to the vice dean, and now there are two vice deans in the Super Seminary, dealing with large and small affairs, unless there are things that cannot be handled, Lin Xiafan will take care of them.

It's not that Lin Xia Fan plays with the medicine girls every day, but he deals with the disciples in the former holy land every day, negotiates various conditions with them, and accepts the benefits of various forces, most of which are mainly arms.

"Well, this needs to be expanded a little bit and have various companies work together to match the work they produce. "The vice president approved the expansion of this research community, there is no need to worry about funding, there is no need to worry about machine tools, and the production bases of various planets will cooperate with them.

Because these production bases are very willing to cooperate, not to mention these advanced technologies, which can work for the Super Seminary, it is a kind of friendship, small production can be free, mass production, just charge the cost, and then discount the cost or something.

"Also, these missiles, Dean Lin sent them over just now, let them improve them, the explosion power can be increased by five to six times, the size and model are the same, the more the number, the better. The vice president handed over a batch of very backward missiles to the teacher in charge of the following club and said, thinking in his heart: "Dean Lin, what the hell did you get from that planet, these missiles are too backward, more than thousands of years behind." ”

"Isn't it nice to produce such a backward thing, and replace it with something advanced?" said the teacher in charge below.

"How do I know, I also asked the same question just now, but Dean Lin said that these things are used for military exercises and launched by military exercises, so they don't need to be too advanced, and if they are too advanced, they will destroy the planet. He thought of what Lin Xiafan had said.

Yes, the military exercises, these samples, Lin Xiafan came to this world, from his own country's arsenal, thinking that in his own country, every year live-fire military exercises spend a lot of money, and the missiles fired out are not enough, even if 10,000 artillery guns are fired, they cannot deter some hostile countries, and the missiles, as they say, are a little backward and not powerful enough.

So Lin Xiafan decided to let the world technology here produce a little more for himself, anyway, in this world, all are automatically produced by intelligent machine tools, a production base, in a day, can produce more than millions. Let them produce tens of millions for themselves, which can be installed on various launchers in their own country.

In this way, in the future military exercises, reporters from all over the world are invited to shoot news and experience the scene of millions of missiles firing in a salvo, including land, air, and sea launches. Let them know what it means to burn money and what military power is, and only in this way can they make those enemy countries that are targeting their country every day afraid.

"Okay, I'll ask the students below to design warheads and improve them in some backward places, and then let the military production base produce them in large quantities. "The teacher in charge began to send some of the boys to the research room.

When these backward missiles were sent to the laboratory, some students began to discuss, not because they were advanced, but because they felt that their intelligence was insulting.

"Such a backward thing, let us do it, lose our identity. Some gifted students brought back a batch of samples of dilapidated and backward missiles.

"This is so powerful that we can't even blow up the clothes on our bodies, I really don't know what Dean Lin is used for?

"Okay, stop talking, let this work be done by those students who have just joined, it's not a great thing anyway. The captain of the club below said: "By the way, by the way, let's help change the range, to shoot more than a few million kilometers, and the electronic lock azimuth is also upgraded a little more accurately, so as not to miss the bird." ”

The president of the following community, who is a genius in this regard, tested it with the electronic device he researched, and found that Lin Xiafan sent the backward missile problem, the accuracy deviation to about ten meters, and the range is not very good, and the electronic version of the electronic circuit inside is the same, it is not ruled out that there is a possibility of failure, and it will be stuck on the launcher at that time.

Therefore, in all aspects, they helped to improve it, and I believe that in less than two days, Lin Xiafan can receive new missile products.

At this time, Lin Xiafan sat in the office room, spread a map of his country on the table, and drew in circles on it with a pen, where to arrange the Gundam robot, where to arrange the stealth swarm missile system, where to increase the combat airfield, and so on.

"If there is this batch of fighters, it can make it more than ten times easier for pilots who learn to fly, and they don't have to worry about take-off and landing. Lin Xiafan thought of the power of the intelligent combat aircraft researched by the student, it can also fight automatically, as long as there is a pilot sitting in the plane, sometimes he personally determines some places, and then carries out the attack mission, so as not to make mistakes in the intelligent system and attack the wrong place.

"Baby, I'll tell you good news, do you want to hear it?" said the medicine girl who appeared in Lin Xiafan's office, sat on the chair in front of him, and watched Lin Xiafan draw in circles on a certain map.

"What's the good news? By the way, when we go back to the Holy Land, we will have a baby, do you say it?" Lin Xiafan looked at her in front of him, took off his veil, and said with a shocking face.

"It's not serious, I'm talking to you about serious things, where do you want to go, it's really, besides, I don't want a baby yet, wait for me to love you a little more, after satisfying me, let's talk about this thing......