Chapter Thirty-Eight: How to Communicate with the Oil Guy
"That's it."
Writing the last note, Lu Mingfei closed the computer and prepared to go.
"Do you want me to come with you?"
Chu Zihang, who had just returned from exercise, asked.
His clothes and hair were soaked with sweat, and his face was slightly red from the rush of qi and blood, and he looked much sunnier than usual.
Lu Mingfei glanced at Akina Sakai, who was about to practice swords, and said with a hesitation.
"No, you can stay and practice with her. The intensity is a little higher, so it doesn't affect the activity. ”
"Are you going to take her on this mission?"
Chu Zihang immediately guessed his plan.
"That's right."
Lu Mingfei nodded.
He intends to create a team similar to the Battle Nun, and Akina Sakai is the intended commander.
"It's getting farther and farther away from retirement planning."
Chu Zihang teased.
"This level can only be regarded as an adjustment to retirement life. Moreover, I have not been idle, and Sakai has recently taught me a lot of vocal skills. ”
Lu Mingfei said with a little pride.
He has been able to sing the whole song "To the Turbulent Galaxy" without falling down, and Akaina Sakai commented that he can be used as a good song in KTV.
Lu Mingfei planned to wait for him to learn a few more songs, and held a small concert in the Norton Pavilion to let more people appreciate the beauty of imperial music.
"Come on, I'll find someone to participate."
Chu Zihang encouraged.
"By the way, what about Fingal?"
He asked.
"He said he had an upset stomach and went back to the dormitory first."
Chu Zihang said.
"It must be pretended. Capture him back and train with Sakamoto in actual combat. Otherwise, cancel his buffet share for the week. ”
Lu Mingfei said mercilessly.
In order to increase protein intake, strengthen team cohesion, and meet the needs of human beings for food, the club will hold a seafood buffet every week.
"I'll go later."
Chu Zihang nodded.
After curbing the spread of some unhealthy tendencies in the community, Lu Mingfei left the Norton Pavilion satisfied.
Riding the elevator all the way down, he came to the equipment department, located 120 meters underground in Kassel.
The underground base, which they themselves call "Watt Alheim", has nine layers of isolation including concrete walls up to 3 meters thick, high-strength armor plates 50 centimeters thick, lead-zirconium alloy plates to resist nuclear attacks, etc., and the isolation layers are also filled with graphite powder.
According to the armament department's own calculations, the most advanced ground-penetrating bombs of the US military will not be able to penetrate their isolation layer, the sunspot outbreak will not cause an impact, and the biological weapons will be completely purified.
Even if the dragon king comes, unless it is a super spirit of the level of the Shiva Karma Dance, he will not think about what will be done to Watt Alheim.
"It's easy to shake Kassel, but it's hard to shake the equipment department!"
After popularizing Chinese education, the director of the equipment department, Akadullah Ahmed Mohamed Farouge, made such bold statements.
Of course, from Lu Mingfei's point of view, only one bipolar torpedo was needed, which should be able to destroy the defenses of Watt Alheim.
The elevator doors opened, and a man in a hazmat suit blocked his way.
"The experimental area is heavy, and idlers are not allowed to enter."
The voice of the deformed urn said angrily.
Although the words were serious, Lu Mingfei could hear the eagerness in his tone, as if he had been looking forward to saying this line for a long time.
"I brought what you wanted."
He also immediately got into the groove.
"What's that?"
The gatekeeper's expression moved.
"I brought a blueprint, but I'm not sure you have what it means to understand."
Lu Mingfei said in a suspicious tone.
"Me? Not capable? ”
Even through the mask, he could see the anger on the gatekeeper's face.
"Who do you think you're talking to? I, Kurt Jank, Ph.D. in materials science and metallurgical engineering, the best graduate of the Alchemy Department in ten years, the king of explosions in the equipment institute. ”
"How dare you say that I don't have the ability to understand a blueprint? If we were in Posen, I would definitely blow your head off with a pork leg bone. ”
The gatekeeper said angrily.
"What's the biggest bomb you've ever made? What's the hardest thing you've ever fried? ”
Lu Mingfei asked.
"Uh, let me think about it."
The gatekeeper is lost in thought.
"It doesn't matter if it's a statue, a building, it's just a desert at most."
He answered for the gatekeeper.
"Nonsense, there is another sub-species, although it didn't blow up."
The gatekeeper subconsciously retorted, then realized that something was wrong and closed his mouth.
"The next generation, a small flying reptile, is nothing more than a child's graffiti to the art of exploding. Check this out. ”
Lu Mingfei turned on the computer and pointed at him.
"With the size of a grenade, you can blow up an entire Norton Pavilion without any radiation."
The gatekeeper looked at the blueprint on the computer, breathing heavily.
This kind of polymer explosive is extremely powerful, and the detonation speed reaches 16km/s, which is more than twice the detonation speed of TMT, and is higher than that of military high-energy explosives.
However, the difficulty of preparation, detonation, and raw material procurement are much lower, and the only disadvantage is that it is not very stable.
However, in the eyes of the equipment department, this is not a shortcoming.
"As long as it is paired with this grenade design, the power can be increased by another three percent, and it can also be targeted blasting."
Lu Mingfei introduced like a salesman.
"I bought it! Hit the money now. ”
The gatekeeper said without hesitation.
"I don't need money right now."
He shook his head.
"And what do you want? First of all, I like big-breasted cute girls. ”
The gatekeeper guarded his chest.
Lu Mingfei's green tendons flare, although the direction is different, but this idea of going crazy at any time is exactly the same.
Sure enough, the oil guys are all neurotics, no matter which universe.
"I've got a lot of more explosive and exciting things, but it looks like you don't want them anymore."
He turned and walked away.
"Hey, don't worry. It's all here, drink a bottle of Coke and then go, the Coke we are equipped with is notoriously ice. ”
The gatekeeper grabbed him and said in a flattering tone.
Without waiting for Lu Mingfei to refuse, he immediately shouted above his head.
"A male guest."
"Please."
The gatekeeper bends sideways and stretches one hand forward.
Lu Mingfei walked forward, and he followed behind.
"You don't have to look at the gate?"
Lu Mingfei asked.
"There's surveillance and automatic defenses up there, and I'm only standing here because I lost yesterday than peeing."
The gatekeeper said with a shrug.
He shouldn't have asked that more than that.
Entering the gate of the equipment department, a person with a very Middle Eastern appearance greeted him.
"Welcome to the guidance of the equipment department, I, Akadullah Ahmed Mohamed Faruq, on behalf of the whole staff, would like to extend a warm welcome."
He waved his hand, and a group of inmates behind him applauded.
In general, the equipment institute is still very enthusiastic, putting aside the biohazard suits on their bodies.
"I didn't wear perfume."
Lu Mingfei said expressionlessly.
"Just in case. Let's take a test. ”
Akadullah took out a small instrument and measured it on his armpits, the sides of his mouth, and his hair.
"Safety."
He nodded solemnly at the inmate behind him.
The inmates immediately took off their protective suits and took a big breath of fresh air.