Scientist from the Land of Light: Ultraman Carlos

After persecuting Obik at the soba stall, Nangong Bo, whose mood gradually improved, strode back to his workstation with a swagger as if he didn't care about anyone, ready to start a new day of slacking off.

However... before Nangong Bo could open Mario as usual, a wild Captain Iruma Hui came over.

"Well, I didn't play games at work! I'm a gentleman and I never slack off at work!" Before Ju Jianhui could say anything, Nangong Bo excitedly took the initiative to clarify himself and raised his hands to prove his innocence.

Iruma Kei: “…………”

Actually...everyone already knows that you slack off and play games at work.

Also, why are you saluting like that? Don't do anything that could lead to misunderstanding!

"Hiss~ Huh!" In order to calm his blood pressure, Ju Jianhui took a deep breath, and then handed a report to Nangong Bo: "Take a look at this."

Nangong Bo took the information and took a quick look at it.

In fact, the content here is not complicated. To put it simply, in order to solve the problem of the steady increase in the earth's population and the increasing energy consumption, TPC wants to obtain a large amount of pure energy while avoiding nuclear energy pollution, so it developed the solar energy...呸...power generation research project.

As for why they went crazy, it was because TPC's amazing brain circuits were somehow designed, and they actually built a satellite equipped with large solar panels to fly to the sun to absorb solar energy, and then...

I don't know if they made some amazing technological breakthrough or if my imagination came into play, but these guys actually wanted to convert the electrical energy into microwaves and send them directly to the receiving device built on the surface of the earth, thereby converting the microwave signals into electrical energy.

Hmm...how to put it?

Let's not talk about the fact that although the Flash Man was beaten and ran away by Bao Cero, it doesn't mean that he is extinct. You are really not afraid of attracting Gazot again with your burning soul of seeking death! So you are uncomfortable because Gazot was beaten away without causing any damage? !

Secondly, he agreed with the plan that any mistake could turn the entire Neon into a large microwave oven. After all, it only takes two minutes for all of Neon to become warm and familiar people, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

Although the process is a bit bizarre, by eliminating neon you have at least achieved your goal of reducing energy consumption and avoiding the harm caused by nuclear pollution.

He thought that the TPC executives were so suicidal because his evil god vest had not appeared for too long, which made them idle. So he felt that he needed to give TPC a deep memory.

"How is it? Do you think it's feasible?" Ju Jianhui asked excitedly after Nangong Bo finished reading it. This project is a big project for the doves. If it succeeds, it will be a great contribution to the entire human race!

"Okay? That's too cruel!"

Nangong Bo was speechless. Which eye can tell me that I think this plan is feasible? The belly button or the buttocks? You can't be stupid, right?

"Oh my god! You guys really want to turn the whole of Japan into a passionate and familiar place, right? That's really annoying! Captain, do you think there's a possibility that if this thing goes wrong, it will turn the whole of Japan, or even most of East Asia, into a giant, heat-releasing microwave oven?!"

Ju Jianhui frowned. Following Nangong Bo's description, she had already imagined the horrifying scene.

This is much more terrifying than the scene when Japan was forced to have two atomic bombs. At that time, Hiroshima was full of familiar faces. Once this thing gets out of control, with Japan as the center, most of East Asia will be full of familiar faces!

"Even you can't solve this problem?" Although she imagined this scene, Ikuma Hui still had absolute confidence in Nangong Bo. Although this guy was used to slacking off, when it came to the critical moment, he was more capable than all the people in the TPC research department combined.

"My dear captain, I'm Nangong Bo, right? Nangong A Dream! Science is not metaphysics. I can solve any problem by thinking about it. You should go home and take a shower and have some sleep. Dreams can bring you all kinds of things. By the way, I'll write a report to the top management of TPC. It would be best if they give up this idea." As he said that, Nangong Bo skillfully turned on the computer and started playing Mario in front of Iruma Hui.

Damn, do you really think he is the omnipotent Doraemon? And he wants to solve this problem?! Is this something he can solve?!

Uh...he can.

But he couldn't do that, because the Universal Federation Act prohibited higher civilizations from teaching lower civilizations anything beyond the scope of their civilization in any way.

As a member of the Kingdom of Light, Carlos strictly abides by the laws of the Universal Federation and will never reveal to the Earth government anything that is beyond their technological scope, even a single punctuation mark!

What? You mean the virtual monster technology and space terminal technology you gave to China?

As the Crown Prince of Hell, it is well known that I do not keep my word!! ! 圣主脸.jpg

Iruma Hui: "…………" Is it really okay for you to play games at work like this? ...Forget it, I'm used to it. I'd better write the report as soon as possible.

However, Iruma Hui felt that this report was absolutely useless given the nature of the people at the top. It could even be said that if they hadn't wanted to ask Nangong Bo for help, she might not have even seen this information. There was a 1000% chance that this thing had already been built.

The reason they wanted to invite Nangong Bo over was probably because they had encountered a technical problem that they couldn't solve, and they wanted to ask Nangong Bo to take the blame.

On the other side, over Jiuliangliang Island, a Victory Feiyan No. 1 fighter was carrying out routine patrol work. Although it was just daily work, the danger of this mission was still very high.

Don't get me wrong, I'm not talking about the members of the Victory Team, I'm talking about Feiyan No. 1.

Because, the two people in charge of the air patrol today are exactly TPC's death card, the Imperial Falcon that roars in the sky, the nightmare of all aircraft vehicles, the victory team's death duo Shinjo and Daiko!!

"This is New Town. Daiko and I are above Kurarashima Island. Everything is normal here."

Xincheng's report was heard through the loudspeaker in the Victory Team's command room.

Hearing this, Nangong felt that the memory engraved in his DNA was attacking him. This scene... looks so familiar! It seems to be a famous scene. I have to record it.

Nangong Bo did it as soon as he remembered it. He transferred the images of Feiyan No. 1 to the big screen and started screen recording.

On the screen, Xincheng set the flag, and the alarm in the cabin sounded. With the violent shaking, even the scenery outside the cockpit seemed a little blurry.

Xincheng was shocked: "What happened?"

Da Gu quickly checked the device inside the plane and found the cause: "The device is abnormal and encounters strong electromagnetic waves."

"Switch to manual operation, let me do it all!" Upon hearing this, Xincheng immediately showed a confident smile! Stand back! I'm going to start showing off!

Daiko nodded, confident in Shinjo's driving skills: "I've let go."

Upon hearing this, Xincheng gripped the driving lever in a cool manner, ready to use his excellent driving skills to do a perfect Thomas turn and then land gracefully.

But...

"Dagu!" (?_?)

"Can you do it?" (o?▽?)o

"It's still useless." (?_?)

"Huh?"Σ(?д?lll)?

"Aa ...

Accompanied by two panicked dolphin sounds, Victory Swallow No. 1, which had finally held on for a while, successfully fell into the sea and received its first lunch box of the day under the attack of its concept-level stand, the vehicle killer.

The members of the Victory Team who witnessed the whole process in the base (?_?): “…………”

You two, please let the Feiyan No. 1 go! Really! There are not many Feiyan No. 1s left! There are only... um... about a hundred or eighty of them. They can't afford to be tossed around like this by you guys, right? !

The crash duo, the dead pilot

Fortunately, although the crash duo performed normally as usual, due to their excellent crash experience, nothing happened to them and they were quickly brought back by a small transport plane arranged by TPC.

Not only did this pair of brothers suffer from strange looks from the rescue guys on the transport plane, but they also tacitly understood that one of them had a broken left leg and the other had a broken left hand. It was simply unbelievable.

Even the doctors in the transport plane were amazed, thinking that the two were rare vehicle killers in a century, and rare plane crash saints. The two grown men covered their faces in embarrassment, and huddled in the corner like two bullied wives without saying a word.

Upon hearing that the two had met with an accident, Lina who was patrolling outside and Canglin and Mayumi who were in the infirmary ignored their work and rushed over to check on them. As a result, they saw two wild ostriches with bandages on their hands, huddled in a corner, questioning their lives.

Three people: "…………"

You guys were... molested?

Although they didn't understand, they were relieved when they saw that the two little suicidal experts were still alive and had no missing limbs.

Compared with Lina who gently supported Daiko and Canglin who calmly supported Shinjo, Mayumi simply took the term "sister" to the extreme.

"Ahahahaha! Stupid brother, your leg is still there!" Mayumi, who was relieved to confirm that her brother was okay, slapped Shinjo's injured left leg hard without any regard and activated her skill. The King's Laugh of her own sister caused a 10,000-point critical blow to Shinjo's heart.

"Don't do this! It hurts! It hurts so much!" Xincheng grimaced when he was photographed. He didn't know how many times he regretted having this painful little girl this month.

"What? You're not injured at all."

"Maybe it was Brother Canglin's amulet that protected me. At least I'm still alive." As he spoke, Xincheng pulled out the necklace he had been wearing from his clothes. The necklace looked very simple, but very beautiful. A black rope passed through a small orange crystal, which looked beautiful.

This was a gift from Brother Canglin on his birthday. Everyone in the family had one, saying it was a talisman that could protect them.

Anyway, I don’t know whether he will protect me or not, but my intentions are real.

As he was reminiscing, the pain in Sato's leg brought him back to reality: "Are you crazy?! Stop it now!"

Watching the daily interactions between the two, Canglin couldn't help but reveal a gentle smile. Although this group of guys didn't generate much negative emotions, they always made him very happy.

Why is this?

Never mind, it's not important, just protect them. Human life is very short, only a few decades, it doesn't take much energy...