Two-digit girl's journey of spreading fire in the heavens

Chapter 7 I【Repair the Light Powder】Never Open and Hack

"Amazing, really amazing!" Dr. John exclaimed excitedly: "I have never seen such a substance, and its basic structure is very similar to photons under the microscope. This will subvert the material science in human history, and the invention Its man deserves a Nobel Prize! Mr. Opadry, where did you find this thing?"

"I feel that you are serious about science, Dr. John." Obaday said kindly: "But you should also understand that you should not ask questions that you should not ask."

Dr. John was slightly embarrassed, and quickly nodded and bowed to admit his mistake.It's not that he doesn't have the dignity of a scholar, but he sold his dignity to capitalists long ago.

Obaday was very satisfied with the attitude of the other party, and then asked: "Let's get back to the topic, tell me about this magical powder."

"Of course, Mr. Obaday, please watch the big screen." Although Dr. John betrayed his dignity, he was still professional enough. He played the experimental records on the big screen and explained one by one: "The first is the unique physical structure of this powder , as I said just now, it is composed of something similar to photons, so strictly speaking, it is not an object, but a light. I don’t know how such an existence was born, but I know this Once this achievement is announced, the entire academic world will be crazy about it! This unique physical structure is likely to allow human beings to break through the existing shackles and approach the speed of light at an absolute limit, and the entire progress of human civilization may be rewritten, Mr. Obaday , you can never imagine how great that is!"

"It's great, it's great. But any greatness requires countless ordinary things to accumulate. Dr. John, the most important thing to be a human being is to be down-to-earth. Before becoming great, we still have a lot of things to do, for example...accumulate more wealth. Obadai tapped his finger on the table: "Now let's talk about something more specific, this powder...or this light...haha, I don't even know what to call it. Anyway, let me introduce it in detail The restorative power of this light powder."

Dr. John was a little disappointed when he heard the words, but the big boss, who was very dedicated, quickly adjusted his mentality and began to answer Opadry's question: "According to your statement, I did three tests respectively, which are the production time. One-month, six-month and twelve-month M16A2 automatic rifles. The first gun is unused and in good condition; the second is a test gun with normal wear; the third has been in the field in Afghanistan Served in service, and is now completely scrapped."

"The result?" Obaday asked.

"As you can see." Dr. John pointed to the big screen and said: "After I used 20 grams of light powder for the three firearms, they recovered within 2 seconds, 5 seconds and 9 seconds respectively. After testing by professionals, They were all returned to their factory condition, and even the third gun was miraculously restored, even the smell of gunpowder and blood was gone.”

Opadry was extremely excited. Although he had seen it with his own eyes, scientific testing proved that it was not a "trick" or "magic."

"Can it be replicated?" Obaday asked. "By dissecting its components and manufacturing it on a large scale, you should understand how important it is to the weapons industry."

"Of course I understand, Mr. Obaday, but I regret to tell you that I can't replicate this light powder." Dr. John said with a look of shame: "To be honest, although I have observed the entire process of the light powder, but My team and I have never been able to understand how it works... No, it should not be able to understand this magical 'recovery phenomenon' at all. We have tested that there is no release of energy during the recovery process, and no force is produced , but the worn part of the gun is still miraculously restored, and the substances in those scratches and damages seem to be born out of thin air. This does not conform to the law of conservation of matter at all, and has completely violated the basic framework of modern technology. Either it It has a principle that humans have not yet discovered, or it has nothing to do with science. Please forgive my incompetence, I really don't know how to replicate such a substance."

Dr. John trembled a little after he finished speaking. He thought that Obaday would be furious, but unexpectedly, he didn't.

Obaday was very calm. He knew that the light powder came from Siris, and Siris was a "visitor from another world", so he had already prepared the corresponding psychological construction. The reason why he asked the question before was completely because of It's just a fluke that you won't get pregnant if you try.

Now that Dr. John told him the answer, he was a little disappointed, but not particularly disappointed, and even a little happy.Because being unable to copy means scarcity, as long as he can reach an agreement with Siris to continuously obtain these light fans, he will be able to do exclusive business and make a lot of money.

After all, everyone knows that the most profitable business in the world is monopoly!
Although it was already past four o'clock in the middle of the night, Obaday's eyes became brighter and brighter. He didn't bother too much about the issue of copying the powder, but directly ordered: "Bring a Jericho missile over here. Remove the detonator and cut it into three pieces with a cutting machine."

Dr. John understood instantly, and was a little surprised at Obady's generosity, but he still faithfully carried out the order under the self-cultivation of the workers, and soon disemboweled a Jericho missile and threw it on the test stand.

When he was done, Dr. John turned to look at Obaday.

"Let's get started." Obadai looked calm, but only he knew that his palms were full of sweat.

A researcher carefully squeezed out a pinch of light powder from his pocket, and sprinkled it on the unrecognizable Jericho missile little by little.The powder pinched with two fingers is so rare that it is not worth mentioning in front of the huge Jericho missile. Most researchers don't think it will be successful this time, because everyone knows that if you want a horse to run, you have to To Ma Cao, such a small amount of light powder is too small to repair the bulky Jericho missile.

But the reality quickly hit his face, and a golden light flashed, and the Jericho missile was restored with one click again.

The Jericho missile, which was cut into three sections, automatically snapped back together, and then the damaged metal quickly recovered like rewinding, and some wear and tear from the storage and transportation process disappeared quietly, and even some scraped off paint leather was repaired.

And the most outrageous thing is that another piece of the detonating device that was dismantled appeared out of thin air, allowing the Jericho missile to return to the factory state in a true sense, and to stand up again.

"This, this is too unscientific!" Dr. John looked at the detonating device in his hand, and then looked at the new detonating device in the missile. His whole body was broken.

Fix it, just fix it, you still have something out of nothing, you don't even want your face, right?
At this time, a young researcher murmured: "A Jericho missile without an detonator can grow a detonator again, so if you sprinkle light powder on a detonator, can you grow a Jericho missile?"

What are you doing for nothing?

Light powder is shameless, you don't want it anymore, right?
Dr. John gave the researcher a blank look.

But Obadi suddenly said excitedly: "Quick, try as he said!"

Okay, it's really shameless to pick it up, you have to be an old capitalist.

Dr. John hastily poured the last 20 grams of light powder in the bag onto the dismantled detonator, and everyone looked at it expectantly, but a minute later, the detonator was still the same detonator, and not a single gem appeared. Rico Missile.

"Did it fail?" Obaday was a little disappointed, the ambition of prostitution ended before it even started.

"Could it be because the detonating device is not considered a weapon." Dr. John widened the boss's heart and said: "During the experiment, the light powder touched many containers and utensils, but it did not make them refurbished. Only when it came into contact with weapons The light powder will only work when the detonator is removed. The Jericho missile with the detonator removed can be regarded as a "damaged weapon", but the pure detonator is just a circuit board, so the light powder cannot work. "

Obadai was stunned, and quickly said: "Confirm again."

This is simple.

Dr. John asked someone to bring a steel plate, punched a few holes in it with a percussion drill, and then he scraped off the light powder from the detonator and sprinkled it on it, but nothing happened.

I took another M1911 pistol, flattened it directly with a hydraulic press, then sprinkled the light powder on it, clicked "duang", and restored it with one click!
There was a big uproar.

Now it's a stone hammer, this magical light powder should only be able to repair weapons.

Opadry was still a little unwilling to give up, and ordered: "Try with other materials. Ceramics, chemical fibers, plastics, whatever, I want the most comprehensive report!"

Dr. John said with a look of embarrassment, "I'm afraid this won't work."

"Why?!" Obaday amplified his voice.

"Because the light powder has been used up." Dr. John said aggrievedly: "The light powder will disappear after it takes effect, and what you brought is only 100 grams..."

"Ahem, I understand." Obaday was a little embarrassed, he thought about it carefully, and finally made up his mind and said: "You guys prepare the experiment, the light powder...give it to me!"

No matter what the price is, I must get the power of agency of the light powder!

Thinking so, Obaday drove to the villa on Long Island.

The rising sun is extremely bright, and that is my tomorrow!

　Yesterday I went to visit my grandparents' graves, and after I came back, I had dinner with my family, but I got too drunk... Miserable.

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