Dragoon fighter

It is not an easy task to convert the extremely inert light elements in this world into active elemental energy that can be assimilated and controlled by oneself. Although the efficiency is low, diligence can make up for failure. Whenever Lin Mo exhausts his light fighting energy, he always He never stopped absorbing all the energy of light elements around him.

The light healing technique has been released continuously for a week. Although it is not a panacea, the effect is overwhelming. Under the washing of the light healing technique, I can see Professor Yan's body improving day by day.

After Professor Yan woke up for the first time, except for the doctors in the hospital who were still wondering about the unscientific recovery efficiency of the patient, everyone was relieved. As long as they can recover, it is a good thing, no matter what science or not. science.

At this time, even scientists will become unscientific.

The four disciples breathed a sigh of relief in unison, and the atmosphere in the ward became much more relaxed. Lin Mo had a deeper understanding of the three senior brothers and the teacher's two sons.

Senior Brother Gu Ren is a teacher at a domestic university, specializing in aerodynamics. This professional knowledge has a wide range of applications, not only for aircraft, but also for ground transportation and even sporting goods. It involves aerodynamic design, and he also majors in fluidics. dynamics.

Lin Mo's second senior brother Shi Yongfeng was in the fourth group of Shenfei's design department, engaged in fighter research and development. His third senior brother Wang Jinfa was very talented, so he took over the position of Professor Yan and stayed at Chengdu Aircraft Research Institute 611. He happened to be competing with his second senior brother in the same industry. compete.

Each component of the aircraft will be designed and developed by a dedicated R\u0026D team, and there is often not only one such team.

Only with competition can we make progress. When a main fighter is born, more equally excellent solutions will often be eliminated. This is scientific research, and the probability is not even much higher than that of slot machines in casinos.

The military does not choose too many combat weapons of the same type to avoid putting too much pressure on its own logistics. The logistics requirements of modern warfare exceed those of any dynasty and technological stage in the history of earth civilization.

The Air Force often only selects one or two main fighter jets to place orders, which is also beneficial to logistics support and cost control.

Professor Yan's eldest son is engaged in business and trade in China. Professor Yan comes to see him every week. His second son has been working in the financial industry in the UK, and he also heard that his father was critically ill and hospitalized. I hurriedly booked a flight ticket and rushed back to China.

"I have contacted high-end sanatoriums in China and hired cardiovascular and cerebrovascular experts and senior nutritionists to form a medical team. I have paid all the expenses. This is to pay for the teacher to buy some extra points in the sanatorium or buy something extra. Please help me make up my mind about the check.”

Lin Mo stuffed the check he had just signed into the hands of the stunned Yan Zhending.

The other party was almost stunned when he heard that Lin Mo actually hired an expert medical team. What kind of treatment is this? National leaders are no more than that.

"No, no, this is not possible! My father also has high-level national medical insurance and special medical treatment from technical experts. All medical expenses are almost negligible. Zhen Sheng and I can afford it."

Lin Mo's sincerity even surprised Yan Zhending. He was even more dedicated to Professor Yan than his own son.

Professor Yan held Lin Mo's hand tightly and said, "Xiao Lin, don't spend so much money. My old man is taken care of by the state."

My energy is much better than a week ago, and I can even sit up and eat some semi-liquid and semi-solid food.

Professor Yan noticed that every time Lin Mo held Professor Yan's hand calmly, a strange flow of heat was transmitted to him. Even a fool would notice something unusual after experiencing it a few times.

The warmth that passed from Lin Mo's hand was not an illusion. But it seems to be some unusual phenomenon.

Every time a tidal wave of warmth sweeps through my body, I feel that my spirit becomes more energetic and my whole body feels comfortable.

Professor Yan guessed that his closed disciple was not as simple as it seemed on the surface. Who had ever seen a pilot wearing individual tactical armor? However, the two masters and apprentices, one old and one young, understood each other tacitly. Since Lin Mo didn't Tell the truth. A teacher will naturally not cause trouble to his apprentices.

"It's okay, teacher, your apprentice is not short of money now."

Lin Mo smiled and patted Professor Yan's hand. Just like the past few days, another wave of energy fluctuations from the light healing technique was released, and Professor Yan smiled silently.

He is really not short of money. Insuring a nursing home and a medical team is unthinkable for working-class people, but for Lin Mo, who has just returned from "Abyss Nirvana", it doesn't cost much at all. .

Through Defense Star, we contacted a team of commercial agents to specialize in this matter. Although it cost a small amount of money, money can make a difference, and the whole thing was done beautifully in just a few days.

If it weren't for the Airwolf rotorcraft being a restricted military product, Lin Mo might even use his credit card to buy another one for his teacher to use as a transportation tool.

"Haha, little junior brother, you are really not short of money. I said, did you write two extra zeros?"

Yan Zhending looked at the seven zeros in the check amount in his hand and smiled bitterly.

It is said that there is no shortage of money, and a hundred thousand is enough. This ten million

Seeing his father's confused look, Yan Zhending quickly explained: "10 million?" He quickly handed the check to his father.

"I said, Xiaolin, where did you get so much money?"

Even Professor Yan can't calm down. There are people who casually take out 10 million, but they shouldn't be his close disciples. How young is he? Where did he get such a net worth? Don't put it aside. His fighter jet was sold.

A check that did not even weigh two grams made the father and son feel a huge weight. This was not the weight of money, but the weight of the heart.

"Actually, teacher, you can also guess that I invested some money in 'Abyss Nirvana', all on myself. Don't worry, I won't be able to spend it all. I will arrange all the rest. The money has been paid, and it is not easy to refund. Now, I don’t need to save the money on the check. I can spend it as hard as I can, and use whatever is good. Only health is the most important thing.”

Lin Mo took the initiative to reveal the truth, gave up the teacher's idea of ​​rejection, and came back after spending all his money. This was almost the best portrayal of his economy these days, of course, including the dragon who secretly swiped his bank card.

Compared with the teacher's kindness in bringing him into the field of high-end aviation technology knowledge, even if the money is multiplied a hundred times, it will not be a loss.

Professor Yan and Yan Zhending were speechless, and finally understood where Lin Mo's wealth came from. Gambling was always the fastest way to get there.

The previous "Abyss Nirvana" International Pilot Death Combat Competition has never refused gamblers to place bets. Even pilots participating in the battle will not reject it. Pilots who are considered advanced professionals will not joke with their own lives, so the possibility of cheating is extremely slim.

The Chinese pilots who participated in the war in the past did not have rich pockets, and their consciousness was very high. It was impossible for them to gamble. Lin Mo could make a lot of money by killing one round, which was a first in the country.

"It's costing you too much."

Professor Yan shook his head. He knew the power of horses from a distance, and he knew people's hearts over time. None of the four disciples he accepted disappointed him, and each of their achievements exceeded his expectations.

Especially for this closed-door disciple whom I particularly like, his handwriting leaves no room for him to refuse. Just like the fighting style of a fighter pilot when performing a mission, he will not give his opponent any chance once he starts.

Although Lin Mo didn't say how much he won, it was certainly an astronomical sum.

"Don't worry, teacher, even if I don't have this money, I will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of my life. To me, no matter how much money I have, it is just a number."

Lin Mo smiled gently, and there was no trace of the "Abyss Nirvana" killing arena where human life was treated as nothing.

He spent these bets with peace of mind, even if every penny was stained with the blood of his opponents and the cries of the undead.

Only when facing relatives, friends and teachers, Lin Mo would show such a fiery side.

Professor Yan did not refuse again. This was not a matter of money, but a matter of respecting teachers.

But even though I kept the check, I just kept it -

Jiuquan Satellite Launch Center, also known as Dongfeng Space City.

"Report! There's something urgent!"

Lieutenant General Chen Shaoyu heard the sound outside the door, raised his head from his desk and said, "Come in!"

At the same time, he sorted out the documents he was reading. Although he had a tablet e-reader to achieve paperless office, he was still used to reading paper documents, but the person who came in made him stunned.

"Eh? Lao Deng, why is it you? You still need to shout some report. Aren't you kidding me? If there is something urgent, just ask Xiao Zhao to deliver it. Do you still need to make a special trip?"

Lieutenant General Chen was shocked to find that the person who opened the door was Deng Xiang, director of the space center. He thought it was his assistant Xiao Zhao.

"Lieutenant General Chen, there are two urgent messages, one from abroad and one from China."

After Director Deng opened the door, he did not follow Lieutenant General Chen's words. Instead, he went straight to the topic. He walked to the desk in three steps and pushed two folders in front of Lieutenant General Chen.

"This is?"

Lieutenant General Chen saw that the other party's face was very serious. Maybe something big had happened. He immediately stopped thinking about teasing. He immediately calmed down and opened the two folders in his hand and read them carefully.

It didn't matter. The more he looked at him, the more his heart sank.

The foreign document turned out to be sent from NASA (National Aeronautics and Space Administration) of the United States, while the other was sent from the National Astronomical Observatory of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, and was accompanied by another piece of observation data from the Urumqi Astronomical Observatory.

"is this real?"

Lieutenant General Chen Shaoyu raised his head and looked at Director Deng.

"There is no evidence that this is a joke. With NASA and the National Astronomical Observatory, plus observation records, it should be true." Director Deng nodded solemnly.