Chapter 101: Breaking the casserole and smelling it to the end

"Mr. Robinson, I think you should come and take a look." Ruteler turned around and said to a senior official of the Meteor Company in a nervous and trembling voice.

When everyone's eyes focused on Robinson, who was wearing a stout black blue suit, he frowned slightly, obviously in a dilemma.

This middle-aged man with short red hair and always red on his fat face is different from Rutelle, who focuses on research and does not understand the world. As a senior official of the Meteor Company, his every move must be responsible for the Meteor Company.

Robinson glanced at Barbara and smiled bitterly. On such an occasion, as a member of Barbara's camp, how could he just walk over like this?

You should know that at this moment, standing next to Barbara are senior officials and chief technical consultants of the other four super companies. In addition to Martin, which ranks first and Vaughan, which ranks second, there is also the sixth Black Forest Design Institute and the eighth Murphy Armed Company.

Although these companies are not completely tied to Li Fo's ship, as Li Fo's collaborators, everyone has a tacit understanding between each other.

The Hastings era is about to pass. In the current Feiyang Republic, no one can compete with Li Fo for the position of the first person in the military in the future. With Barbara's integration, most of Feiyang's chaebols have gathered in the Li Fo group. This power is so huge that it is difficult to feel without those in it!

Even though Meteor is the third largest arms dealer, Robinson knew that as long as he walked over without hesitation, Meteor would face joint attacks from several other companies. If Barbara's power in the military and political circles is added, perhaps from tomorrow, Meteor's original complete business system would become full of loopholes.

Either some strategic materials supervised by Feiyang's government departments cannot be supplied, or several orders that account for a large amount of profit in Meteor's operating statements were revoked, perhaps coupled with the sudden malicious encirclement during the bidding process, or the company faces endless difficulties in various aspects such as property, import and export approval procedures.

Anyway, this is definitely not a good idea.

As the chief technical consultant of the Mecha Division, Robinson has no doubt about his profession. In fact, as a senior mechanic, he himself is full of desire for drawings of the 32 o'clock transmission system. However, a technology cannot make up for the losses that Meteor Company will suffer.

"There is not much time, let's talk later." The fat man smiled and waved his hand, saying to the hesitant Robinson: "Mr. Robinson, maybe he will be more interested in our engine technology."

The bitter smile on Robinson's face became even more bitter. The vigilant eyes of his peers around him made him understand that when a technology that could affect the future and destiny of a company was in his hands, even if this fat man Lerey had such obvious provocation, it was still effective.

Professor Rutelle's undisguised shocked expression when he saw the drawings is enough to illustrate the real price of the transmission technology of more than 32 o'clock. Coupled with the previous stealth technology and hummingbird thruster technology, these three technologies, obtained by any arms dealer, will immediately change the current market structure.

War is the golden age of arms dealers. In this war that swept the entire human society, I am afraid that the cleaners who swept the floor in several major arms companies can understand what it means.

Next, what technology will the fat man use to make several major arms dealers burn and feel like they are on pins and needles?!

He really has more advanced engine technology?!

Robinson quickly glanced at his left. Certon, who was proud and arrogant just now, looked less calm now. Robinson could even see the dense beads of sweat on his forehead. His eyes passed by Certon, and Robinson saw the gloomy face of a senior Vaughan company official standing beside Certon.

Robinson, a senior Vaughan official, was very familiar with him. He was a gentle man. He had never seen this man, staring at his company's most beloved chief technical consultant with such fierce eyes.

Turn off the drawings, take out the folders, and Professor Ruteler, who was sleepwalking, walked to Robinson. The fat man chuckled and said, "With the instantaneous acceleration ability of the hummingbird thruster and the advanced transmission system of the 32-point transmission system, I just said that the power transmission of the thunder is increased by 83% and the speed is increased by 38%. Don't you have any questions, right?"

Most of the scientists present shook their heads at the same time. Hummingbird's technology and far-leading transmission technology, Fatty's inference was not only not exaggerated at all, but was retained.

"Next, let's take a look at our power reserve." The fat man waved his hand and several bandit soldiers moved a power reserve with a length of 80 cm and a height of 40 cm into the observation room and placed it in the middle.

The previous transmission system was a drawing, but this time it was just a real thing. The scientists around immediately squeezed into the middle, trying to see more clearly.

"This is the power reserve I developed myself," the fat man squatted down and patted the black shell of the power reserve with his hand. He put a button on the hand that was hidden in the sleeve in his right hand. Countless diamond-shaped metal pieces stretched out and wrapped his hand tightly. On the back of his hand, a silver metal block hovered and cracked, and a metal ball appeared in front of everyone.

As the fat man's fingers moved flexibly, the metal ball suddenly changed into a wrench.

This is the new automatic maintenance arm that Fatty came from the warehouse of Lerei First Military Academy, and has been placed in the room of Mars First Base. This time he was also brought by the bandit army.

The fat man was originally a master-level mechanic and was born with a pair of quick hands. This hand repair skill was combined with a new automatic maintenance arm that was like magic. Once it was used, it immediately shocked everyone around.

In the sound of breathing, the fat man's hands were like a phantom, and the metal ball quickly changed into various tools. As the hands started and fell, a complete power reserve was completely peeled off.

Many people turned to see Barbara at that time.

Everyone knows that this fat man is a mechanical training soldier, but it would be too unreasonable to say that his superb skills are explained by mechanical training soldier. Which of the mechanics present has no skill in fiddling with machinery? However, compared with this fat man, the hands of the highest-level mechanic in the joint research group are like a hoof without fingers!

When the power reserve shell was opened and the kinetic energy converter was removed, revealing the curved acceleration circuit under the precision parts, the eyes of several scientists suddenly turned red.

"Four-channel acceleration circuit!" A scientist who had a good study of power reserve almost rushed to the power reserve, like a hungry wolf seeing a fat lamb, looking at the neat and dense acceleration circuit greedily.

Everyone knows that the current problem of power reserve is not the storage amount, but the collection amount and release amount.

When the power was wasted by the mecha in intense movement was collected and released by the power reserve, the speed of the kinetic energy determines the power of the kinetic energy. Although, current technology has turned the giant acceleration channel of hundreds or even thousands of kilometers in the ancient Earth era into an annular channel of only a few dozen meters. However, due to material problems, this length cannot be shortened.

Therefore, the kinetic energy storage of the mecha is much lower in function than the kinetic energy storage of the warship. The warship can achieve a lossless power reserve, while the kinetic energy of the mecha will lose more than 60%. The reason is that the kinetic energy storage of the mecha can only have a circuit of about one meter due to its volume.

If the acceleration circuit of the fat man's kinetic energy storage is extended, it will be six meters long. Although it cannot be used as a lossless kinetic energy storage like a warship, it is more than enough to increase the kinetic energy utilization rate by 40%!

This thing is quietly placed in front of everyone. With the eyes of the scientists present, no one would suspect that it was just a false model.

Putting aside the four-channel circuit, the exquisite design of other components of the kinetic energy storage alone has made many scientists present dizzy and want to pick it up and run away.

"Is this what you developed?" The hungry wolf-like scientist asked the fat man while stroking the instrument with his hands, loving it like a treasure.

"Of course," the fat man smiled lightly, "Perhaps you don't know, I am a student of Professor Boswell and a senior brother of Professor Milan."

"The teacher will accept me first, and then you," Milan said angrily, "I am senior sister, you are junior brother."

Milan's words acknowledged the fat man's statement in disguise.

When the scientists present looked at the fat man again, they had no previous repulsion.

Although Milan and Boswell were excluded a lot in the research group, most of the people who excluded them were people who were dependent on Li Fo's family. In the eyes of other scientists, this old and a young man were very respectable.

Milan is an expert in miniaturization, and Boswell has participated in the research and development team of dozens of difficult problems.

Being able to participate in so many research teams is itself an affirmation of Boswell's knowledge. Moreover, Boswell is also the disciple of Lere's legendary scientist Casper and a disciple of Professor Hill. This identity alone is enough to shut up many people.

If the fat man before was a lieutenant general, scientists were born with repulsion to people outside their field. Then, as Boswell's disciple, coupled with the kinetic energy storage he developed and his superb technology, it is enough to make these arrogant scientists regard him as their kind.

"I'm Andy Hafell." The "Hungry Wolf" scientist who had been squatting in front of the kinetic energy storage stretched out his hand and shook the fat man and said, "The four-channel circuit, in a hedge-based way, solves the problem of loss of kinetic energy when the loop is curved, has been studying it for a long time. But I haven't figured it out. I didn't expect that you have developed it."

As he said that, Heifer shook his head in annoyance: "I thought that only I and another guy had this idea. Unexpectedly, there was a sky beyond the sky!"

"Another guy?" The fat man blinked his eyes and was about to ask a question when he saw Heifer glaring at another scientist next to him who was wearing the same uniform as him: "Green, didn't you say that the four circuits are impossible? What do you say now?"

The scientist who was asked by Heifer looked at the kinetic energy storage intently and said simply: "I was wrong. I broke the casserole and smelled the guy to the end. He was a genius."

"Break the casserole and smell it to the end?"

"Is this guy?"

"He has been missing for a long time, right?"

"What does this have to do with him?"

As soon as this name appeared, it immediately triggered a commotion at the scene.

Many scientists present have dealt with this guy who appeared like a comet and disappeared immediately on the Internet.

His mysterious appearance and mysterious disappearance have become one of the most famous cases in the scientific community. However, his perplexing posts a year ago are still topped by major scientific forums. His genius and his wonderful ideas in various fields have always been talked about by all scientists.

"The first time I saw this idea, I was to break the casserole and smell it all the time." Heffer looked at the instrument in front of him in a daze, shook his head and said to himself, "It's a pity that this person suddenly disappeared. I still have many questions to discuss with him! If he was here, he would probably be very happy to see someone with the same idea."

"I have read every post that breaks the casserole and smells to the end," a scientist next to him said strangely: "Why didn't I know he proposed such a way of thinking?"

"It was in our college forum. The only public posts were discussions about storage. This idea was sent to my mailbox by him." Hefel said.

"Are you the sea god Poseidon?" The fat man squatted next to Heifer, and his gentle words were like a thunder.

Heifer suddenly turned around, widened his eyes, and looked at the fat man incredibly.

The fat man smiled and stretched out his hand, shook Heifer: "Recognize me again, I'm breaking the casserole and smelling it all."

"Are you?" Everyone looked at the fat man in amazement.

Heifer stared at the fat man in shock and suddenly said, "It's not wrong. The only person who can call out the name Poseidon is the only one who breaks the casserole and smells it all!"

He suddenly grabbed the fat man with his hand and shouted, "God, I should have thought of it long ago that there are others who can develop four-channel circuits besides you!"

With a bang, the entire observation room hall was shaken by the sudden clamor. The scientists who came to their senses almost rushed up and drown the fat man.

Heifer's confirmation is beyond doubt.
Chapter completed!