Counterfeit Hero

Chapter 394: Grab

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The parts were found by a fat man in a corner of the trading network.

The parts marked as magnetometers were designed and manufactured by a studio called the black devil. In the omnidirectional display of the virtual screen, it looks dark and unremarkable, but the price is as high as 130,000 Fe. It has been a year since I went online, and none has been sold.

This is a normal thing in the free world.

We must know that the free world is a world without laws that depends on the laws of nature for survival of the fittest and the balance between forces as the social rules. In this world, there are countless talented scientists and mechanical masters, as well as countless liars.

Turning a stone into gold, dripping water and turning oil, these ancient scams just exist in a different way in this world. It cost hundreds of thousands of Fijian dollars to send you a tatter that can be bought for a few hundred dollars, which is simply normal here.

The scammers need to be identified, and those scientists and their mothers are not very reliable.

The brains of these lunatics are unreasonable. They are conducting research in accordance with their own interests, and their invention is probably worthless!

In the free world, there is a wide-spread story that tells everything.

A century ago, a reputable mechanical master, combined with several materials experts, spent ten years to develop a so-called indestructible mech mechanical arm structure.

Due to technical confidentiality, this drawing was not made public. In the end, after a fierce competition, it was bought by a giant mecha manufacturing company with huge investment. It is based on the names of mechanical masters and those experts!

You can go back and have a look, the business owner had a heart attack on the spot. The drawings are true, and the mechanical masters and experts have indeed spent ten years of research, but the cost of manufacturing a mechanical arm is enough for this huge enterprise to go bankrupt!

The synthesis of tens of thousands of materials, thousands of fusion formulas, composition analysis, detailed procedures of synthesis steps, all kinds of master studies, can be described as standing at the peak of mechanical materials science at that time. But for enterprises, this thing is a waste!

It is also a blessing due to misfortune. In the end, the enterprise gained considerable technological accumulation because of the master's research materials, and used some of these technologies to complete several technological innovations. After spending a huge amount of money on purchases and continuing to invest in research for nearly a decade, these things really came in handy. And this period of time, the enterprise was almost brought down.

Therefore, in the free world, there are countless Maxima and Toads, which are difficult to distinguish between true and false, and there is not enough professional vision.

Speaking of the black devil studio, it is also famous in the research labs and studios of the free world. The reason is not that this studio invented something great, but that this studio is more famous for its quirky personality than other lunatics!

In this small studio of twenty people led by the famous mechanic Casimir Belch, just grab one out, and they are all talented scientists in a certain field. However, a more accurate description is-a group of weird Frankenstein.

The reason why these people come together in the free world is because here, any of their weird, ridiculous, and horrible research is not controlled! They can get a lot of money through reward research, buy any desired materials, find countless lunatics like them, and do whatever they want with experiments that they cannot do in mainstream human society!

Therefore, this studio is usually defined as a research institution by buyers. Except for projects that require money to ask them to conduct targeted research, few people dare to think about what they have come up with.

Don't say this magnetometer is there for a year, even if no one asks for a hundred years, it's not surprising. Moreover, it is basically a semi-finished product. The purpose of the Black Devil Lab on the trading network is not to sell, but to find a collaborator who can further solve the problem and improve the research.

The fat man didn't know that this magnetometer was just a concept suddenly developed by Belch because of the material properties after a certain experiment, and he wanted to miniaturize the ship's reaction force engine. At that time, his research purpose was not clear at all, and the only general direction was only for civilian uses similar to adventurers exploring mechs for underground exploration, or other narrow space operations.

In the eyes of others, this thing is nothing. However, in the eyes of the fat man who holds the Casper log and is a mechanic with rich experience in war, once this development is completed, it is definitely a treasure!

A priceless treasure of mecha martial arts!

The fat man's eyes were like weasel seeing a hen, shining with oily green light. He knows that it is no exaggeration to say that with this thing, his mech warriors can compete with those superpowers equipped with tenth or even eleventh generation mechas!

The function of the magnetometer is simple, that is, it generates repulsive force and attractive force.

The two most common forces, ordinary people don't care, but in the mecha martial arts mastered by the fat man, the generation of these two forces is just like a master of the outside world gaining the inner strength!

Think about what role arbitrarily transformed repulsion or attraction will play in mech combat. If two mechas are in battle and a fighter with skilled control skills, with the help of a magnetometer, a force field can be arranged outside the mecha body!

This force field generates a repulsive force towards the ground or behind, which can make the mech's penetration and evacuation speed faster, and produce attraction, which can accelerate the mech's falling or evading speed. In the process of fighting, this force field can not only increase the combat power of its own mechas by the speed of the opponent's mecha, but also block the opponent's attack and slow down the opponent's speed.

On the rapidly changing battlefield, a little force change is enough to affect life and death!

More importantly, the two constantly changing forces can produce a mellow force like Tai Chi.

Pushing with one hand, quoting with one hand, endless tricks!

Falling into this force field, the opponent's mecha will feel that the engine power is suddenly large and small, the movement of the mecha is fast and slow, and it is not under its own control.

Fortunately, this thing has not been completed!

The fat man quickly opened the communication channel and wanted the Black Devil Studio to issue a transaction communication request. He made up his mind to control this thing in his own hands! But he can only solve the problems encountered in the research of Black Devil Studio!

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In the black devil's studio.

With a black ethnic gene, Belch, who is already fifty-five years old this year, sighed long.

Twenty companions who have been with each other for many years, more than 30 researchers, and more than 60 staff members have all assembled in the studio lobby at this moment.

There are one or two suitcases at everyone's feet. Inside, pretend to be their salute.

Although very reluctant, the Dark Devil Studio can only end here! Mars Freeport is no longer a paradise for these Frankensteins. Here, it has been occupied by war and killing. Even if there is no more reluctant research work in his hand, he can only choose to leave now, otherwise, I am afraid there will be no opportunity to study in this life.

Belch glanced sadly across the faces of the twenty companions. They are all the most talented scientists in the world and the most unpopular and unsatisfied lunatics. It is only here that they can burst out the sparks of genius and return to the mainstream human society. They are just like themselves, but they are just walking dead!

Moreover, among them, more than half of them are still wanted by governments of all countries! Even himself, because of revenge for murder in the Federal Republic of Lere, was forced to live in Mars Freeport. Not to mention Lere is fighting now, even in peacetime, he can't go back.

Looking back at the empty studio, Belci couldn't say goodbye. He was really reluctant. Once these people are scattered, when they want to meet again, it is already a matter of right and wrong. The unfinished research of the black devil will be the pain in my life forever!

This **** war!

A young female researcher finally couldn't help crying. Girls always have the right to grieve in front of everyone.

She was reluctant to leave and did not know where she could go from here.

It's not just her, the whole studio, everyone is confused.

However, the Black Devil Studio has no way to stay anymore. Just yesterday, this building was hit by several rockets. The windows facing the street were also hit by bullets exploded and fired. The fighting between the two sides of the block almost made this the center of the battlefield.

Moreover, the armed forces that now control this area are themselves a triad gang, and robbery and murder do nothing. If it weren't for spending a lot of money to buy a life, everyone in the studio had already become the dead soul of the gang of guys. Now, they have issued an ultimatum and leave within a time limit. Except for their personal clothes, all the financial equipment and equipment in the studio must not be taken away!

This is already extrajudicial.

Thinking of the scarred face that led the team to the studio a few days ago, Belch couldn't help but shiver. Fortunately, he contacted a merchant ship preparing to head to the space station No. 1069 in the Northern Channel. Missing this opportunity, the savage guy will definitely make the entire studio disappear.

Looking at his watch, Belch waved his teeth and said, "Go ..."

The voice did not fall, and the central computer communicator in the Black Devil Studio suddenly made a beeping beep. Someone requested a transaction newsletter.

Belch smiled wryly. At this time, what else did he trade? !

"Wait!" The crying female researcher quickly ran to the central computer and connected to the videophone.

Special encrypted communication channel of trading network?

Frankenstein's people are suddenly interested, and it's okay to listen to a call before leaving.

A chubby guy with big ears appeared on the virtual screen. The face that is unassuming and unbelievable is a sweet and sympathetic smile.

"Are you?" Belci thought the fat man was familiar.

"Well, that's it ..." The fat man rubbed his hands and put on the most harmless look: "I want to buy your magnetometer, everything including drawings and all data."

"Magnetometer?" Belch froze for a moment, and quickly remembered the research project that he suddenly wanted to organize everyone to tackle for nearly three months, but he failed to complete it. "It is only a semi-finished product. Are you sure you want? "

"Of course." The fat man's usual vanity reappeared: "Isn't it just a few node problems and material common problems? This is a trivial matter. Although the problem of working with the engine is a little harder, but for me, it is also considered Nothing. "

"What are you talking about?" Belch couldn't believe his ears, and a black face covered with white beard suddenly sank. Before he could speak again, he became troubled.

"Fart! Little problem?"

"It looks like a bragging idiot!"

"I can't research anything that Haig did, and no one dared to say in front of me that it would work!"

A bunch of Frankensteins whose self-esteem was greatly provoked suddenly jumped up, angry.

There are several problems with that magnetometer that they have never solved. Putting it online, in the unspoken rules of the scientific world in the free world, is actually a challenge in disguise.

On the one hand, it is to show its research strength and challenge the level of other scholars. On the other hand, it is also a way for them to communicate and cooperate with each other.

However, I didn't expect that after more than a year, their follow-up research has not yet solved the problem, and even jumped out of a fat man who did not know how to open his mouth. This is no problem.

Lu Ban sells an axe in front of him, and plays a big sword in front of Guan Gong. This sloppy fat man toad yawns, a big tone!

"Hey ... hey ..." the fat man on the virtual screen turned his face in a pretentious manner and said to a beautiful woman: "Look, I'm honest, these guys are still anxious ... "

"To be honest?" The scientific monsters are even more furious. Others can talk about it, but when it comes to their own research projects, how can they talk about it!

As soon as he saw the woman standing next to the fat man on the screen, Belch froze.

"Wait a minute!" Belci stopped the companions from talking, looked at the fat man carefully, and asked, "Can you tell me more?"

"No!" The fat man shook his head quickly.

"Shit ..." A group of monsters next to Belch rolled up his sleeves and continued to spray.

But I saw the fat man said slowly: "However, I have read other products and reward solutions that you announced. There are some things that I can point you to."

Crazy!

The scientific monsters' minds were dizzy and their eyes were blooming. If it wasn't for Belch to press them uncharacteristically, they would have rushed into the screen and dragged the stupid fat man out and beat it.

No matter how bad, the old men had to spit on the fat man! Spray his face with flowers.

"Let's talk about the K-21 lava heart mecha engine you designed first." The fat man proudly ignored a bunch of old guys, looked at the engine parameters and anatomical drawings on the screen, and said: "This The design of this kind of engine is indeed very clever. The dual-ventricular wheel type power cabin, the kinetic energy of the chemical engine is continuously accelerated by the ion auxiliary engine circuit, and finally the kinetic energy storage cabin that was originally attached to the power is used as the main power supply, which is both energy-saving and powerful. Not bad. "

"Fuck ..." Haig, the designer of the engine, glared with a beard: "You just say" but "!"

"But ..." the fat man said with a smile: "I am afraid that the power reserve will not be used for a long time under such a load, so I have to change it?"

Haig suffocated. What the fat man said is exactly the problem that this engine has not solved yet.

"Give you a suggestion ..." The fat man continued with a smug look: "Change the acceleration circuit of the ion auxiliary engine to a double circuit, and directly connect the power cabin to the power cabin with the Maher compound tube for power steering. Eventually, it will merge with the auxiliary engine to accelerate the kinetic energy, and replace the kinetic energy collection function of the kinetic energy storage cabin in a hedging manner. What do you think? "

In the hall of the black devil studio, everyone gaped.

The short, Hagrid's mouth widened and he could almost cram an egg. In silence, people can even hear the heartbeat of this grumpy old man getting faster and faster.

Suddenly, Haig rushed into his exclusive studio. With the sound of closing the door, the studio suddenly crackled into pieces.

No one needs to explain it anymore. Experts in this field are present. Although what the fat man said has not been tested, in theory, it is completely feasible!

The reason why Haig failed to find a solution is because he designed the double-ventricular wheeled power cabin, which is his proud work. He had never thought of using his brain in the power cabin to directly conduct power steering. Even if I thought about it, it was quickly thrown aside. The only thing that is the Maher compound tube, without an extremely deep understanding of the mecha engine, is absolutely unexpected. Not to mention the hedging behind the hedging.

"Let's talk about this shipborne optical navigation offset correction instrument ..." The fat man tilted Erlang's legs, holding a coffee with a smug look. This thing happened to be seen in the warehouse of the Capital ’s First Military Academy. Although it is a little different, the general principle is the same. It ’s really no trouble to use the subtlety of that one to flicker.

"Well, there is this, automatic repair armor ..."

The fat man continued to fly, and the scientific monsters continued to be dumbfounded, his face getting more and more ugly.

A group of people with an average age of more than 50 years old have been immersed in their respective fields for a lifetime, and they are everywhere where they are famous experts. They are stunned and educated by a more than twenty-something fat man! The most annoying thing is that what the fat man said casually is the blind spot of everyone's thinking!

The more I listened, the more shocked I was. The scientific monsters looked at the fat man's eyes as if they saw the biggest monster in the world.

This guy is only in his twenties, and has casually spoken things that I do n’t know how many disciplines, and without a certain degree of proficiency and genius-like thinking, it is absolutely impossible to hold such a heavy weight!

Who is this fat man?

"Fine!" Belch waved his hand and interrupted the fat chatter: "General Tian Xingjian, really well-deserved reputation, very happy to see you."

This time it was the turn of the fat man who was frightened, and the fat on his face glared straight, "Do you know me?"

Belch said with a smile: "I am a Lerei. Although it is here for some reason, Lerei is my motherland after all, and there are my friends and relatives there. On the Internet, I also have news about Lerei Watch it often. "As he said, Belch paid a gentleman's salute to Helen beside the fat man:" The "Hero" show is my favorite. Miss Helen is my idol. "

"Own person!" The fat man exulted: "Since everyone is Lere, I won't say anything politely. You promised to give me that thing?"

Give it to him?

A group of people with dull eyes, have seen shameless, have never seen such shameless, climbed up the pole, was originally a transaction, and in a blink of an eye became a free delivery.

"Alas ..." Belch shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands in regret: "Originally, it was not a problem for you, but now, even if we want to send it!"

"Why?" The fat man was so anxious that the thing must not fall into the hands of others.

"The studio has been given an ultimatum. Within six hours, if we don't leave, everyone will be killed." Belch said: "And, everything here has been forcibly sealed by others, we have no control. . "

"Fuck!" The fat man jumped like thunder: "Who dare I think!"

On the screen, the figure of the fat man disappeared quickly, only the voice came: "You all wait for me, within three hours, I will pick you up! Damn, Markwich, notify everyone, immediately gather for Laozi, Laozi Want to grab someone today! "

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