I have a wizarding world

Pasa Islands International Airport.

A beautiful figure waited in the airport's VIP lounge. This beautiful figure was wearing a sapphire blue knee-length skirt. Her beautiful big eyes carried a hint of fatigue, and her pretty face was full of weariness. It was Xia Yuxuan.

Xia Yuxuan stood up from time to time, looking out of the VIP lounge, seemingly waiting anxiously.

"...The person is inside!"

"Okay."

Xia Yuxuan heard the voices outside the VIP lounge and looked at the familiar figure in front of her, her eyes blurring.

She rushed to Fang Cheng in three steps, tightly clutching Fang Cheng's arm.

Fang Cheng met Xia Yuxuan's eyes, feeling the strength with which she grabbed his arm, and remained silent for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Fang Cheng asked, feigning ease.

"No, nothing." Xia Yuxuan covered her mouth lightly and shook her head.

"Worried?"

Xia Yuxuan didn't speak, just covered her mouth lightly, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the hotel to rest first."

Fang Cheng looked at Xia Yuxuan's tired pretty face, gently pulling her fair, soft hand, but couldn't move her.

"What's wrong?" Fang Cheng asked, puzzled.

"I, I won't go." Xia Yuxuan raised her head, a trace of relief appearing in her exhausted eyes, as if she had put down a heavy burden.

"Is it because of Zhang Yun?"

After a long while, Xia Yuxuan nodded, "I don't want to make things difficult for you. I'm in Modu, she's here, it's fine. Whenever you miss me, you can go to Modu to see me."

"You took a plane for almost a day just to see me once?"

"Yes," Xia Yuxuan smiled, "I booked a return ticket before I came."

As she spoke, Xia Yuxuan waved the ticket in her hand, playfully.

Anlu Island, Global Trade Headquarters, 99th floor, President's Office.

Zhang Yun stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office, gazing at the direction of Pasa Island, lost in thought.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the office door.

"Come in."

Zhang Yun turned her head and ordered.

A female secretary in a black professional skirt walked in quickly.

"President Zhang," the female secretary called cautiously, "She... she's gone back."

Zhang Yun's beautiful eyes stared at her motionlessly, then she turned her head, looked at the sea outside the window, and sighed.

...

Although Fang Cheng won this war, it ultimately had an impact on the lives of ordinary people on the island, after all, this war took place within the territory of the Pasa Islands.

On the streets of the Pasa Islands, the previously peaceful atmosphere became somewhat tense, because everyone didn't know if Britain would retaliate, and worried whether NATO would intervene.

But for Fang Cheng, this war was over.

Without sufficient certainty, NATO would not fight a war that was destined to be arduous and without much benefit.

The subsequent post-war negotiations were a matter for the Pasa Islands government and the British government. I believe that with President Anthony's shrewdness, he would definitely take the opportunity to ruthlessly exploit Britain.

Fang Cheng wouldn't care about these things, nor did he have the energy to care, because now there was something more important waiting for him.

Anlu Island, Hive Physics Laboratory, Aerospace Research Institute.

This was a newly opened aviation experimental research center, mainly responsible for the design of an armed space transport ship.

"The 1013th simulation experiment, Yunmeng, record the data."

"Data recording in progress!"

In the huge white laboratory, a spaceship appeared out of thin air, which was holographic projection technology.

"The nuclear fusion engine is operating perfectly, the anti-gravity device is operating perfectly... The weapon module is operating perfectly, a geosynchronous orbit simulation experiment can be carried out!"

"Geosynchronous orbit simulation experiment countdown! 10, 9, 8, 7,..."

The black hull was constantly flying in outer space. At the rear of the armed transport ship, there were six nuclear fusion engines, four of which ejected blue particle beams to propel the transport ship forward, and the other two were spare engines.

The weapon module of the armed transport ship was equipped with heavy electromagnetic railguns on both wings. The electromagnetic railguns on this space armed transport ship were not the small electromagnetic weapons on Anlu Island.

The homogeneous projectile of the heavy electromagnetic railgun weighed up to 100kg, and the initial launch velocity was as high as 1200 Mach. This initial velocity was nearly 20% faster than that of the electromagnetic railgun on Anlu Island. Coupled with its mass of up to 10 times, its power was more than ten times higher than that of the ordinary electromagnetic railgun on Anlu Island.

In the future, only this kind of weapon will be suitable for use in space battlefields.

After all, outer space is a near-vacuum environment, and the power of ordinary chemical explosives, including nuclear weapons, will be greatly reduced in outer space.

Even if the power is put aside, the speed of warships in outer space is very fast. With the speed of missiles, the hit rate is a big problem. In addition, there is no air in the vacuum environment, so the most threatening shock wave and radiation after the explosion of missiles and even nuclear bombs are useless.

At this time, how much practical value is left for missiles and other weapons in outer space is really a question mark.

But the electromagnetic railgun is different. It completely relies on kinetic energy to kill the enemy, and the maximum muzzle velocity of the homogeneous projectile of the electromagnetic railgun can theoretically reach near the speed of light.

In outer space warfare, the prospect of electromagnetic railguns is much greater than that of traditional missiles.

Chu Xuan looked at the armed transport ship in the holographic projection and nodded, "Yunmeng, how is the transport ship operating?"

"All functions of the transport ship are operating well, Chu Xuan, we have succeeded."

"Okay," Chu Xuan nodded to Yunmeng beside him, a look of excitement in his eyes, "Notify the boss!"

"Okay."

Half an hour later.

Fang Cheng rushed over in a hurry.

"How is it? Did you succeed?"

Fang Cheng's voice came before he even got close.

"Boss!" Chu Xuan lowered his head and quickly called out.

"Okay," Fang Cheng nodded, looked at the transport ship holographic projection in the experimental center, pointed at it and asked, "Is this it?"

"That's right," Chu Xuan nodded, looked in the direction of Fang Cheng's finger, and introduced, "This is the result of our aerospace experimental research center's research for so long!

Because many technologies are existing, this has reduced a lot of burden on our research and development work, plus your help, boss..."

Speaking of this, Chu Xuan looked at Fang Cheng with a strange look on his face.

Fang Cheng saw Chu Xuan's complicated eyes and smiled slightly.

"You have successfully developed a controllable nuclear fusion engine?"

"We succeeded!" Chu Xuan said with an excited expression.

"So, our T-1 type power armor can also be upgraded?"

"Theoretically, that's the case," Chu Xuan paused, "But there is still a small problem."

"What problem?" Fang Cheng was a little surprised.

"The problem of miniaturizing the controllable nuclear fusion engine." Chu Xuan looked at Fang Cheng with piercing eyes.

Because this problem is a huge problem for others, but for Fang Cheng's intelligent learning machine, it can be deduced in just one day.

"Okay, send me the technical data of the transport ship's controllable nuclear fusion engine!"

"Yes, boss!"