At the Beginning of the Game, the Portal Was Obtained, and It Was Handed over to the Country.

The guarded Longguo soldiers took out the black bags they had prepared long ago and put them on for everyone.

Everyone waited numbly, they were used to this kind of treatment.

At this time, Zhao Wu gave instructions.

They are about to go through the portal on the 5th floor to Blue Star.

It is natural to do a good job of confidentiality.

Seeing that the people who were called were put in black bags, those who were not called showed sympathy.

They had already arrived in heaven, but they were entangled by bad luck at the last moment.

But they dare not intercede.

Pleading for mercy may even hurt yourself.

"Everyone put their hands on the shoulders of the person in front and follow me."

After the preparations, Zhang Jianguo took the lead in transporting these people to the fifth floor of the building.

"coming?"

On the fifth floor, Zhao Wu stood up when he saw Zhang Jianguo coming up.

"The 30 people you asked for have been brought."

"Leave it to me, you still have three days to come back when you go back."

"Yes!"

Zhao Wu led the group of people slowly through the portal and came to Blue Star's underground base.

……

Blue Star, an underground base.

After arriving at the research site of the Dragon Academy of Sciences, Zhao Wu asked people to remove the black hoods on their heads.

This group of talents in related fields was stunned watching the scene in front of them.

You were still in the abandoned room just now, and you came to the research place full of various instruments in a blink of an eye?

It's just how these research sites are so old.

And is there still a research site in this world now?

Could it be that he has arrived in the city of the sky?

Everyone was puzzled for a while.

"Zhao Wu, is this the person you brought?" Dean Zhang put his hands in his white coat.

He came out to arrange this group of people.

"Yes, you already know the specific situation, so I won't say more."

"These people will be handed over to you."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, it seemed that it was a handover procedure for transferring the dish.

Dean Zhang nodded, and then circled around these people.

Sallow and emaciated, malnourished, dull-looking, with dull eyes.

Are these people really experts in the field?

"I heard that there are engineers in the chip field among you?" Dean Zhang asked.

"I... I am." A middle-aged man said tremblingly.

Dean Zhang stared at the man in front of him.

Unshaven, thin face, deep-set eyes.

If he hadn't said he was an engineer, he would have thought he was a programmer on the night shift.

"Can you make computer chips?" Dean Zhang said slowly.

"What? Computer chip?" The middle-aged man thought he heard it wrong.

Before the apocalypse, his company developed nanoscale chips.

Achieve faster computing power and lower energy consumption with a smaller volume.

This is the purpose of their company.

Now I actually ask him if he can make computer chips.

It feels like...

"I see, you want to do archaeology, don't you?" The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Wu and Dean Zhang and said.

He's happy with his mechanics.

Isn't it archaeology to study old-age computers?

"..."

Dean Zhang and Zhao Wu looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Ahem, you can understand it this way, so can you make it without a lithography machine?"

Lithography machines are the basis for making chips.

There is no way to make a chip without it.

"The lithography machines are here, are you going to do a full set of archaeology?" The middle-aged man asked suspiciously.

"Do you have a better way?" Zhao Wu asked.

"Nano-scale chips are not guaranteed. Computer chips are antiques, and I have better technology to manufacture them."

"No need for a lithography machine."

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man thought that the two of them were dissatisfied, and continued: "Or if you want to go back to the end, I can also get a lithography machine."

The lithography machine has a high technical content on Blue Star.

But it is nothing in the eyes of people related to technology in the future world.

The difficulty will not be more difficult than making a bow and arrow by Zhao Wu himself.

Dean Zhang sneered and said: "You have a better way, then let's skip the lithography machine."

What kind of lithography machine is needed, what kind of computer chips are made.

Wouldn't it be better to skip this replacement and go to the next version?

Why do we have to follow behind the Western countries?

Dean Zhang nodded in satisfaction.

Then let people arrange these future talents.

After more than 30 people left, Dean Zhang said to Zhao Wudao: "There will be more people like this in the future."

"Maybe I can see the rise of Dragon Kingdom in my lifetime."

"Aren't you afraid that someone will take your place?" Zhao Wu said jokingly.

This is of course impossible, and these people from the second world may never leave this research base for the rest of their lives.

Let them mistakenly think that the outside world is still a world where monsters are born, and then live this life.

It must be much better for them to study, rest, and entertain here than in the previous world.

Hearing what Zhao Wu said, Dean Zhang laughed loudly: "If my position can be changed for the Rise of the Dragon Kingdom, I will definitely change it."

Then Dean Zhang seemed to think of something, and took out a potion from his pocket.

"What is this?" Zhao Wu asked.

"Do you believe me?" Dean Zhang asked back.

[244.Chapter 244 Is prolonging life a good thing?]

"Do you believe me?" Dean Zhang asked back.

"Trust me, so what the hell is this?"

Zhao Wu looked at Dean Zhang, his expression seemed to have changed.

Did something happen?

Dean Zhang said to Zhao Wu: "Trust me, just drink this, there is only one bottle in Longguo."

"This……"

Only one bottle?What kind of rare thing is this?

Zhao Wu picked up the bottle and looked at it, the liquid inside was actually green.

It's like a green bottle of Fanta.

Is it okay to drink this stuff?

Zhao Wu showed a suspicious look, staring at Dean Zhang in front of him, wanting to confirm his thoughts.

"Don't look at it, this one is extracted from the souvenirs given by the elves and the collected samples."

"sample?"

Dean Zhang looked at Zhao Wudao: "Didn't the Academy of Dragon Sciences study the reason why elves live longer?"

"We found that part of the reason why elves live so long is because of their aura."

"The other part is related to diet." Dean Zhang said slowly.

"diet?"

Zhao Wu was just guessing at the beginning, but he didn't expect that the people of the Dragon Academy of Sciences had already researched it.