According to the usual process, Lu Fuyan put the unlocked new drawings into the military factory, ready to start production at full speed.

However, this time, the process of production and equipping new weapons has undergone subtle changes ...

As three symbolic errors sounded in succession, Lu Fuyan finally ruled out the possibility of his hand slipping and stopped the practice of forcing the new drawings to the military factory.

"What's going on? Why can't I use the unlocked technology? ”

/ Don't ask me, I'm just a consultant. I don't know more about the First Republic than you do/

“...”

"Looking" at Miss Zhao's lazy posture turned around and leaned against the window, spread her hands and shrugged her shoulders to make a helpless gesture to herself, Lu Fuyan suddenly felt that her blood pressure was instantly full.

"When a person dies and becomes a Piao, will his personality become worse?"

/No way? You see, don't I answer your question without a question sentence now? /

"That's not it, is it..."

/ Really smart, this is a rhetorical question/

"Whew..."

Don't be angry, don't be angry...

I am not angry when others are angry, and there is no one to replace me when I am angry.

If I am angry with anyone, it will hurt my mind and exert myself.

Lao Lu used the greatest cultivation in his life to calm his emotions, and by the way, he repeatedly reminded himself that the ghost in front of him had saved his life after all...

"Okay, let's start over. Since the First Republic was a virtual state, where else was it most likely to turn scientific research into practical, usable weapons, other than military factories? ”

Lu Fuyan chattered softly while dragging the new drawings to the civilian factory...

As expected, nothing was gained except for another error tone.

"That's not right, why..."

/ If the First Republic was really a state, was it only the factories that could put new technologies into mass use? /

"So you mean, you should go back to the source?"

/ Just give a suggestion, not guaranteed to be effective /

“...”

Judging from the partitioning rules of the functional panel, the results obtained by the scientific research interface have been realized in the production and construction interface so far.

In the past, all the equipment needed by the Army of the First Republic could be produced by military factories, but if the drawings were not assembled by the Army, would the place and method of production be different?

Following this line of thinking, Lu Fuyan switched his perspective to the production catalog.

And this time, he really found a new change in the system panel.

- The "Dockyard" construction option, which was originally locked, has been unlocked at some point!

And when Lu Fuyan invested strategic materials in an attempt to contribute to the naval forces of the First Republic, he found that there were other differences between the naval dockyard and ordinary military and civilian workers.

- To put it simply, naval dockyards cannot be built directly, but must be converted from existing military factories.

And the ratio of the dock to the military industry after the reconstruction determines the ratio of the navy to the army in active service.

This means that if the total number of armies is fixed, then the increase in naval power means a reduction in the size of the army ...

Corresponding to the reality level, it is reflected in the overall conservation of the abilities of the two paths of Mendeleev's son and the war ghost. Increasing the share of either will lead to the weakening of the other.

Of course, after such a long period of research and adaptation, Lu Fuyan is not without the possibility of expanding the size of the First Republic's army.

The easiest way to do this is to increase your supernatural energy level by absorbing divine power - merging with the Generator Mutant is the best example.

However, the risks of doing so have been discussed over and over again, and I will not dwell on them here...

In addition, the only other way that Lu Fuyan can think of at present is to rely on the adjustment of industrial policy within the First Republic.

… It has been previously verified that expanding the scale of migrant workers can increase the upper limit of manpower to a certain extent.

In other words, the more manpower there is, the more reserves that can be incorporated into the army.

According to this line of thinking, perhaps the National Focus and Government Decree] interface will unlock other functions in the future to assist the First Republic in strengthening its military power!

"But that's all for later... Let's try out the new abilities first. ”

Anyway, the use of new technology has already been studied, even in order to better plan the future development route, Lu Fuyan will not be able to put the new drawings in the logistics warehouse to eat ashes!

With his mind set up, Lu someone, who had deep pockets, suddenly invested a large number of strategic materials and transformed about one-tenth of the military factories.

Although the cost of the dock reconstruction is about four times that of military construction, in order to strengthen his actual combat capability, Lu Fuyan still did not hesitate to promote the construction of the navy.

…

Under the guidance of the idea of doing things quickly, magnificent coastal ports have sprung up on the coastline of the First Republic!

The towering dock door is surrounded by a majestic gantry crane, and various maintenance equipment is dotted between the inner and outer gates!

And as Lu put the scientific research drawings into it, those large machines that symbolized the glory of heavy work finally began to run along the slide rails!

The muffled sound of metal and concrete colliding is like the snoring of a monster...

Every "breath" accumulates the power to shake the world!

"Battleship Report!"

"Battleship ready!"

…

With a breath of turbidity, Lu Fuyan temporarily detached himself from the perspective of the First Republic and pulled his consciousness back to the real world.

After separating from the duo, he took the dead fat man up to the deck to look out over the sand dunes along the way.

The blazing sun warmed the cloak on Lao Lu's body, but Chen Weili, who was standing behind him, was already soaked, as if he was roasting from head to toe!

Under the scorching sun, Fat Chen felt that he would have to be steamed dry in a short time, but since Lu Fuyan, who was facing the sand sea, did not express his position, he naturally did not dare to mention half a sentence of nonsense...

All the changes that happened in the restaurant before that were beyond common sense caused him to suffer from a severe "Lu Fuyan PTSD".

That kind of terrifying experience of being remotely commanded, Boss Chen definitely didn't want to go through it a second time - although in fact, from the moment NKUD invaded his body, all the ideas generated by Boss Chen were under strict scrutiny and screening.

… In fact, from Lao Lu's point of view, he is not very interested in brain control of such a dead fat man.

It was only because the next stage of the operation required Boss Chen to participate in the whole process to provide cover for his true purpose of going to Qianzhen along the dry river, so in order to maintain secrecy, Lu Fuyan had to repeatedly send additional agents of NKUD to ensure that Chen Weili was under surveillance around the clock.

But then again.

Lu has no mercy for Chen Fatzi, a wasteland reactionary who has long exploited the vast number of slaves through oppression and exploited them, and then made a lot of profits.

Therefore, whether it was the previous measure of expropriating ill-gotten gains, or the current behavior of interfering with his actions to urge him to let off the wind for himself, Lu Fuyan did everything with peace of mind.

Even in order to prevent the plague of thinking, Lu has been consciously reducing the frequency of Chen Weili's communication with other passengers - this means that if necessary, he has been prepared in advance to send Boss Chen back to the West at any time!

Of course, the situation is far from so extreme.

Compared with killing people and destroying mouths, Lu someone, who had just obtained the extraordinary power of other paths, had other ideas in terms of persecuting former slave owners.

He imitated what Miss Zhao had done when he faced the enemy before, spread out his right hand, and held it flat in front of him.

… Soon, the sweat soaked from Chen Weili's body began to condense into countless tiny droplets visible to the naked eye on the surface of his skin, gathering in the direction of Lu Fuyan like horizontal dripping rain!