The next day.

After continuous research and development.

Xu Fan finally integrated the new energy solution.

Hit the Enter key, and the printer on the side will print out the plan directly.

Pick up the plan and staple it with a stapler.

set aside.

Now the entire Factory No. 23 is filled with various materials.

There are special alloy scraps left over from other workshops, and there are also new materials brought over by Nursery Rhymes in the morning.

These are all for the purpose of building quantum supermagnetic restraints.

"Ding-dong-"

The phone message rang.

Xu Fan took a look and his eyes lit up.

It just so happens that the Cyber ​​Tank production line is about to be completed.

Multifunctional workbench LV3 is available.

There is no need for special people to transport such a short distance.

Xu Fan hurriedly left Factory No. 23.

Arrive at Factory Building No. 6.

I saw Lao Li and Lao Kong shirtless.

Everyone holds a bag of dry noodles and grins from ear to ear as he looks at the production line that is about to be completed.

"Old Xu! There is also a bag of 'fellow', do you want to eat it?"

"Eat!"

Xu Fan was not polite and directly reached into Lao Li's trouser pocket.

I just didn't have breakfast this morning, so I'm really hungry now.

Take this top.

"Caz"

Delicious and crispy, Xu Fan often ate this when he was in junior high school.

After eating, Xu Fan climbed up to the 8-meter-high LV3.

Come to the manual operation position and sit down.

His fingers clicked quickly on the console, and then his two hands rested on the joystick.

Pull hard.

The 12 high-precision telescopic arms of the multi-functional workbench all reach the ground.

It's like 12 mechanical legs.

Six on each side.

He propped up the entire workbench and walked toward the 20-meter-high door with "click-click" steps.

The huge workbench shook like a giant mutated mechanical spider.

It stepped on the ground and made a rumble.

Finally walked out of Factory Building No. 6.

It's still a little far away from Xu Fan's Factory Building No. 23, so we have to take our time.

at the same time.

Wang Yixue drove Mr. Hua and Mr. Qian to the gate of the Third Arsenal.

Mr. Qian is Xia Guo's top expert in the field of missiles.

Today's Tornado series intercontinental ballistic missiles were developed and updated by his team.

Hehua always exists on an equal footing.

"Yixue, drive slower!"

"I know, Grandpa Qian, I'm leaving first! Xu Fan is in Factory Building No. 23, you can just go there."

After Wang Yixue left.

Hua Lao and Qian Lao were wearing Chinese tunic suits.

Take steady steps and move forward slowly.

"Mr. Qian, this was originally the Third Arsenal. It was later requisitioned by Commander Li and transformed into a mecha production line."

"The importance of this third arsenal now is no small matter."

"You are here today, it can open your eyes!"

A flash of light flashed through Mr. Qian's cloudy eyes.

Nodding with a smile.

When he came, he heard Mr. Hua talking about mechas on the way.

Now that I hear it again, my blood gradually begins to boil.

The steps he took were getting bigger and bigger, and he wanted to run.

He could no longer hold back and wanted to take a closer look at the Third Arsenal and the young man named Xu Fan.

When I reached the corner, the concrete floor beneath my feet shook intensively.

"Crack!"

"Click"

"..."

The sound of intensive collisions kept ringing.

It's like mining machines digging into mountains.

Mr. Qian looked at Mr. Hua.

The latter put on an expression like "I don't know what's going on."

Both of their hearts beat faster.

It seems like something is about to appear...

Finally, I turned the corner.

Mr. Qian's eyes swept towards the distance.

A huge mechanical platform as high as three stories high.

There are 12 huge mechanical legs with a cold sheen dangling.

Walk slowly towards the other side of the road.

Each leg falling to the ground will cause the entire road to vibrate violently.

The impact of the precise mechanical transmission is sonorous and powerful.

Every blow seemed to hit Mr. Qian's heart.

Mr. Qian's body suddenly froze.

The pupils trembled violently and shrunk into pinpoints.

Breathing gradually became faster.

"Huahua...Hua Lao!"

"What is this???"

Mr. Hua next to him looked stiff and was stunned.

The chin is trembling slightly.

I couldn't help but exclaim,

"What the hell! I don't know what this is!!"

"You don't know either?" Mr. Qian exclaimed.

Mr. Hua frowned and looked at it carefully.

Then he breathed a long sigh of relief.

"It's Xu Fan's multi-functional workbench! I thought it was some kind of newly developed mechanical spider!!"

"Mr. Hua, I study a lot! Don't lie to me!"

Old Man Qian shook it like a rattle, his face full of disbelief.

"That thing obviously has 12 legs! It must be your latest super technology developed!"

“I fucking saw it all, and you’re still pretending!!”

Hua Lao rubbed his eyebrows.

Qian Lao looked a little anxious.

I sighed in my heart, it was really hard to communicate with Shan Pao who had never seen the world!

"Mr. Qian, those are not legs! They are the robotic arms of the platform!"

Mr. Hua explained it to Mr. Qian.

Mr. Qian then followed forward with hesitation.

Get slightly closer.

Mr. Qian finally saw it more clearly, but his shock did not diminish at all, but became stronger.

He finally had a new understanding of this third arsenal.

Xu Fan sat on the 8-meter-high platform and said hello after seeing Mr. Hua and Mr. Qian.

Wang Yixue had already sent Mr. Qian’s identity and other information to Xu Fan in the morning.

Xu Fan admired the old man who developed the Tornado missile very much.

It is precisely because of people like this that the Xia Kingdom can gradually rise.

Under Xu Fan's precise operation, it took about 10 minutes to finally place the workbench in Factory Building No. 23.

Xu Fan also brought Mr. Qian and Mr. Hua into the factory.

"Xiao Xu, what are you doing?"

Mr. Qian looked at the countless materials in front of him with doubts on his face.

"Whoa!"

Xu Fan smiled and said,

"The prism defense tower I made with itchy hands a few days ago has a small energy problem."

"The hydrogen energy used has to be filled with hydrogen fuel every few years, which is somewhat backward."

"I'm not trying to improve it."

"These are the materials to make a quantum supermagnetic confinement."

Qian Lao's eyes widened, and a few gusts of cold air rushed through his teeth.

Is hydrogen energy lagging behind? ?

If we improve further, what kind of energy will be used?

What is a supermagnetic restraint?

"Gudong!"

Mr. Qian swallowed his saliva and looked at Mr. Hua next to him.

I thought Mr. Hua must know what Xu Fan was talking about.

But he found that Hua Lao's eyes were so wide that they almost fell out of their sockets.

It was also a look of bewilderment.

Xu Fan saw that the two of them seemed a little confused.

No more selling things off.

"It's not really a big deal."

He smiled and took out the previously printed plan.

Pass it into Mr. Qian's hand.

"Mr. Qian, Mr. Hua."

"It's actually just controllable nuclear fusion."

Qian Lao followed Xu Fan and laughed twice.

He grabbed the plan handed over by Xu Fan in his hand.

With a kind face and a cheerful voice,

"It turns out to be controlled nuclear fusion...wait! Controlled nuclear fusion???"

"Xiao Xu, are you talking about controllable nuclear fusion?"

Mr. Qian's hand holding the plan was shaking violently.

The sound instantly increased by 200 decibels!

Breathing stopped for a moment.

His eyes were like a blind bear in the middle of the night, shining with an astonishing light.

Staring straight at Xu Fan.

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