I really don't want to be a system

In the conference room of the R&D department, a huge rectangular conference table occupies most of the room, and stools are placed around the table.

In this conference room, it can be said that the people with the best learning ability and hands-on ability gathered in the entire Tianyuan tribe.

It can be said that if there is a stool in this conference room, there is no brain that is not smart.

At this moment, among the most intelligent minds of the Tianyuan tribe, wars of verbal guns broke out one after another.

The various debates and discussions in the entire meeting room made Chao Chen, who was sitting at the head of the meeting table, dizzy.

He turned his head and looked at the blackboard behind him, which recorded all the tasks that needed to be discussed today.

"We need saltpeter, otherwise it will be too difficult to mass-produce fire medicine (sensitive word), leader, I suggest organizing more people to collect saltpeter..."

When he said this, he felt a little embarrassed.

Other research departments don't know how to extract saltpeter, but he, as the head of the gunpowder department, doesn't know yet.

Chen Chao squeezed the space between his eyebrows. The current method of making nitrate is still very primitive, which is to pour lime mixture from the urination circle of human and livestock rice fields to collect the precipitated potassium nitrate crystals.

Not only is it troublesome, but the output is extremely low, and it also requires a lot of manpower.

The person in charge of the weapon department also shouted, "We also have difficulties, the steam engine is too difficult to make, and there is no way to make it without a single gap.

We have made a bow and crossbow that works with fire or something (sensitive word), but we still can't make the musket drawn by the leader.

It’s not that it can’t be done, it’s just that it can’t be made exactly the same every time, and there’s no way to do it…”

He paused, remembering the word that the leader often said, and then continued, "Mass production! Yes, we have no way to mass produce it. Every time we make it, it is not a combination of gunpowder (sensitive word) and lead. Putting the pill into the gun barrel doesn't make a sound, that's..."

The person in charge of the weapons department felt a little uneasy when he thought of the consequences of the huge explosion.

Although I knew that the thing was made by the leader and others, it was not some kind of punishment from God, but every time I heard it, I felt very shocked.

Because of something on his mind, he spoke a little slower.

But before he finished speaking, he heard the person in charge of the agricultural research and development department shouting, "Boss, we need a lot of struvite and animal bones, or we can rely on the current rice fields to ferment compost, and the fertility of the land is getting better and better." The more barren it is, the land is barren, and there is not much fertilization, and there is no place to use the insect-killing pesticides from the pesticide factory!"

As soon as his words fell, the other heads of the research and development department also shouted, for fear that if they were late, the things they needed would not be listed.

"Boss, we also..."

Super Chen looked at the people who were blushing, sighed, and said, "First sort out the things you need and the progress of research and development into documents, and then discuss them one by one. words), you come first.”

"Yes," Chen Cheng, the person in charge of the fire department (sensitive word), stood up and recounted the situation.

After Chen Chao finished listening, he lowered his head and flipped through the documents he had handed in just now, then turned his head and said to Xiaodian, "Remember, after the meeting is over, ask the Human Resources Department to send another team to pick up the saltpeter.

When the time comes, your fire medicine (sensitive word) department will be responsible for the training. "

Chen Cheng was overjoyed when he heard that the matter had been resolved, and he promised excitedly, "Don't worry, leader, as long as there is enough saltpeter, our fire medicine (sensitive word) department will definitely be able to solve the problem of mass production!"

Chen Chao nodded, indicating that he could sit down, "Let's leave this matter as it is. Yuanmai, who is in charge of the pesticide factory, how is your research and development progress?"

Yuan Mai said, "The insecticide made by mixing tung oil and human urine is already in the experiment. The various formulas you provided last time are also trial-produced. I believe that a batch of effective products will be released by the end of this month."

"How are the cement hardened roads prepared? The minerals stored in Brown Mushroom City can't be pulled out, and the mineral resources of other departments are not enough. Your infrastructure department should hurry up." Chen Chao asked again.

The person in charge of the infrastructure sector stood up and said, "It is already in production, and I believe it will be used on a large scale by the end of this month."

"Well, although the dirt road takes a short time and is fast, it is too troublesome to maintain, and when it rains, it is muddy, let alone open to traffic.

We could use it in the early days, but it is no longer suitable. "

After Chen Chao finished speaking, he was about to call the person in charge of the next department to report the progress, when he heard Xiao Dian say to himself in his mind.

"Boss, Da Zhuang and the others are back, and they are waiting outside the city now. They also brought back a stone statue of the kind you want."

He nodded, looked at the progress of the meeting, and looked at the sky outside the window. It was getting late.

The meeting is only halfway through, and it seems that today will not be finished.

So Chen Chao announced to temporarily suspend the meeting and resume tomorrow.

The people in the R&D department who were still blushing just now breathed a sigh of relief, and after Chao Chen left the table, they all dispersed in small groups.

Chen Chao quickly rushed to the gate of Tianyuan City, and found that a certain little old man with a goat's horn had been waiting for a long time.

Under the setting sun, Da Zhuang, Officer Yi and others all had deep or shallow wounds on their bodies, and they looked dusty. Even the soldiers behind them looked sluggish.

Super Chen patted Da Zhuang on the shoulder, "Thanks for your hard work."

Da Zhuang opened his mouth, looked at the surrounding environment, and finally said nothing, just nodded.

He said loudly to the soldiers again, "Everyone has worked hard, the barracks has prepared a sumptuous dinner for everyone, if you want to go home, you can apply to your superiors tonight, and you can go home early tomorrow morning! "

The soldiers cheered excitedly when they heard the news that they could go home.

Yi whispered in Chen Chao's ear, "Boss, no, the current situation is not good..."

Chen Chao raised his hand to signal that he knew, but he still smiled and said, "This time I am the master, I will give everyone a two-day vacation, everyone has worked hard."

Yi also took a few steps back, knowing that now was not the time to talk about this.

After asking Da Zhuang and Yi to transport the stone statue covered with black cloth to the small building where he lived with a little old man with ram horns, Chen Chao asked the little old man to take the two of them to appease the soldiers, and said: Take care of things by yourself first, and then you'll be there.

Looking at the stone statue with increasingly clear facial features and clothing, Chao Chen felt chills in his heart.

The clothes on this stone statue were different from all the clothes he had ever seen, but since he could only see the approximate shape, he was not sure if it was because the display was not clear enough, so he couldn't see the reason.

As usual, he found something and smashed the stone statue brought back this time. As soon as the breaking sound sounded, he heard Xiaodian's familiar voice.

The world model restoration progress is 65%.

Randomly trigger the recovery of the fifth continent.

Randomly triggers the auto-selection generator.

Randomly trigger 50% recovery progress of Continent [-].

What he heard in his ears was good news, but what he saw in his eyes at this moment was...

The statue that should have been turned into shattered stones dissipated before his eyes little by little...

Not turned into smaller stones...

It didn't turn into powder either...

As if it had never been there...

This situation...

it's the first time...