Five kilometers away from Zhaicheng Space Center, the ground part of the earth-moon transmission system.

A continuous anti-gravity transport vehicle either drives out of the ring device, or drives into the ring device from the ground to head to the Moon Palace.

With the complete construction of the Moon Palace City, the exchange of resources between the earth and the moon has become more and more prosperous.

...

"Is this the Earth-Moon transmission device? Sure enough, even if I have seen it countless times on the Internet, it is not as shocking as I have seen it with my own eyes." A young man looked at this huge and majestic transmission device with some obsession.

"Yes, it's so shocking." The girl next to her also exclaimed with her arms holding the boy.

"This is Zhaicheng, the birthplace of all miracles." An old man continued with a smile.

...

Just as tens of thousands of tourists surrounding the warning area of ​​the transmission device were immersed in shock and chatting, a long anti-gravity transport convoy slowly drove into the ring device. As the dark blue light curtain rippled, the anti-gravity transport convoy disappeared under the blue light curtain.

After a very short period of time, this anti-gravity transport convoy drove out of the lunar surface of the earth-moon transmission device in turn, arrived at the lunar surface, and entered the special parking garage for anti-gravity transport vehicles in the lunar palace.

The parking bin is re-enclosed and air is started to be poured in.

Then, the inner door opened and the anti-gravity transport convoy continued to move forward.

Finally, these more than 20 anti-gravity transport vehicles arrived at their destination, on the other side of the Yuegong Castle.

The researchers and manufacturing personnel of the Moon Palace who had been waiting here for a long time looked at the anti-gravity transport convoy parked in front of them and seemed a little excited.

Hundreds of Terminators instantly poured into the anti-gravity transport vehicle and began to unload the devices carried on the anti-gravity transport vehicle.

The more than 20 anti-gravity transport vehicles carry devices and components used to build Yuegongcheng's controllable nuclear fusion reactor.

"Controllable nuclear fusion means close to infinite energy at this stage." A professor said excitedly.

"With this, we can make Moon Palace City more prosperous and accelerate our pace towards the starry sky!" another expert said excitedly.

"Order the Terminator and Manufacturing Staff to start assemble and build a controlled nuclear fusion reactor, and strive to start operating today, the controlled nuclear fusion reactor will start to operate." said Professor Lu, the person in charge.

"Okay, let's start."

...

Ground, Zhaicheng Space Center, comprehensive conference room on the fourth floor.

In the huge conference room, there was only Zhang Zhai at this moment.

Zhang Zhai stood by the window and watched the three anti-gravity spacecraft take off and gradually disappeared from sight.

This is the sixth batch of Moon Palace immigrants.

Starting from the fourth batch, the Fuxi number was transformed and the pace of immigration to the Moon Palace gradually accelerated.

Starting from this batch, the new anti-gravity spacecraft with a survival system, Zhaicheng, was successfully built and started to be put into use, further accelerating the pace of immigration.

By the time the sixth batch of immigrants arrive at the Moon Palace, the number of immigrants on the Moon will reach nearly 20,000.

After this batch, the structure of the immigrants will also change, and they will no longer be all researchers and manufacturing personnel from Zhaicheng Aviation. Instead, they will start to screen them from Zhaicheng staff, Xihe researchers and students from Zhaicheng University.

Zhang Zhai smiled and withdrew his gaze as three anti-gravity spacecraft carrying nearly 6,000 immigrants disappeared from his sight.

Back at the conference table, Zhang Zhai picked up the manuscript paper and continued to deduce it.

"Swish..."

The pen tip quickly strokes on the paper page, and symbols, formulas, and data appear under Zhang Zhai's pen.

Zhang Zhai forced his spirits to maintain the limits of deduction, and countless data burst into tears in his mind.

"Pu"

Several pieces of manuscript paper were kneaded into a ball by Zhang Zhai and threw it on the ground.

From a few days of inspiration, Zhang Zhai began a new attempt.

The new attempt was still a failure, but Zhang Zhai was not very irritable. The more times he failed, the calmer he felt.

As long as there is really a way to achieve controllable nuclear fusion miniaturization, the more failures it will prove that it is closer to success.

"a1, import this set of models into a quantum computer, and I'll see the simulation results." Zhang Zhai rubbed his temples, which were a little swollen.

"Okay, father." a1 agreed first, and then asked with some concern, "Father, do you need a rest first? I see you are a little tired."

"No," Zhang Zhai shook his head, "Let's start."

"OK."

In an instant, the simulation results were presented on the holographic screen, and countless physical quantities and related data began to scroll on the holographic screen.

Looking at the huge data, a very intuitive picture was presented to Zhang Zhai's mind.

"1000 milliseconds." Zhang Zhai looked at the final result and smiled, "It's a bit of progress."

The simulation shows that the model collapses in one second.

He pulled a piece of paper and wiped the sweat dripping from his forehead. Zhang Zhai said to A1, "Put this model into the quantum computer and see the simulation results."

In an instant, pages of data appeared again on the holographic screen. There was almost no surprise. The simulated data showed that before 1,000 milliseconds, the model showed a trend of about to collapse.

"a1, pause the data." Zhang Zhai narrowed his eyes slightly and said to the calm tone.

"Okay, father."

Zhang Zhai saw a strange data. With his keenness to numbers, the first intuitive feeling was that the number seemed abrupt at this position.

It's as dazzling as a normal person who sees a little white in the dark.

Without stopping for a long time, Zhang Zhai took a look at the number and easily found a page of manuscript paper from the pile of manuscript papers on the conference table.

"Spit...spit."

After looking at the page of manuscript paper, Zhang Zhai tore it apart and kneaded it into a ball.

Without wasting time, Zhang Zhai quickly picked up the pen and began to write quickly on a stack of blank manuscripts.

"Brush..."

Symbols, formulas, and data quickly appeared on the manuscript paper, and Zhang Zhai continued to deduce it in his mind.

Countless data and countless thoughts constantly challenge Zhang Zhai's thinking limits.

The back of the head began to sting, and the body protection mechanism was already reminding him.

Zhang Zhai gritted his teeth and forced himself to stay awake and continue to maintain his brain's limits.

Time passes slowly, approaching evening from noon.

"Wow... it's sting."

Some heavy strokes tear the manuscript paper apart, and Zhang Zhai also stopped.

Half-relied on the seat, Zhang Zhai supported his forehead with his hands, "a1, import this model into a quantum computer."

The data began to emerge, and the final result was also presented to Zhang Zhai's mind.

"10 seconds." Zhang Zhai smiled.

Although he clearly felt that this time the idea was correct, the simulation results once again supported his ideas.

He stretched out his hand, rubbed his temples on both sides, and shook his head to make himself more awake.

Zhang Zhai continued to pick up the pen and started a new round of deductions.

After breaking through a key problem, many problems are solved.

New models have been proposed, and the simulation stable running time is gradually getting longer.

"20 seconds...60 seconds...100 seconds..."

Time gradually passed, and night fell, and the lights in the conference room automatically lit up.

“Brush…”

The conference room was very quiet, only the sound of the thorn of the pen was shaking.

"Father." The voice of a1 sounded, breaking the silence.

Zhang Zhai's pen paused slightly, signaling a1 to continue speaking.

"Academician Gan sent a message that Zhaicheng's controllable nuclear fusion reactor and the Yuegong's controllable nuclear fusion reactor were successfully launched at the same time and began to be connected to the grid to generate power."

Zhang Zhai listened to A1's words and did not respond, but just continued to deduce.

After a long time, Zhang Zhai stopped writing, picked up the last page of manuscript paper, glanced at the eyes, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

"Reply to Academician Gan," he looked up at the lights in the conference room.
Chapter completed!