I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior Chapter 251: You have today too

Chen Feng sorted out his thinking a little, synthesized his different war experiences in multiple timelines into a complete story, and arranged it out.

"The enemy warship is a sphere. It is about 3,500 kilometers in diameter, the size of the moon. Its surface is covered with..."

He described a lot to the crowd.

He just talks about it, and leaves the difficult matter of studying its mechanism to the many smart people and stars here to work together.

A creepy, murderous shimmer that is useless even in hiding.

Chen Feng doesn't know what the shimmer is, but he can describe the feeling of being hurt in detail and inspire others.

Can block the repulsive force field that pushes away live and energy weapons.

This kind of repulsive force field is very terrifying. If it appears in the earth's atmosphere, the enemy ship will think it is a disc-shaped object at a glance, but this is just an illusion that the light is distorted under the action of the repulsive force field. .

It can bend even light, meaning even boson photons are affected by it.

The battleship is also covered with a mist-like shield that completely blocks energy weapons.

It involves the type of radiation released when the particle bomb explodes, the shape and energy level of the material impact, and what it feels like to be bombed on the body.

The position of the invader's spherical warship appears, and it has two movement modes, rapid acceleration and teleportation.

In the vicinity of about one million kilometers from the invader warship, the terrible electromagnetic interference that human equipment will suffer, all intelligent equipment will fail, and the operation can only be completed in manual mode.

……

Chen Feng, through the mouth of the wisdom of the universe, threw all the things in his mind out.

"Okay, that's all I got from the wisdom of the universe. You digest it yourself."

In order to prevent others from grabbing him and asking why Master Universe explained it so clearly to you this time, Chen Feng ran very fast.

Fortunately, he slipped quickly, otherwise Lin Bu would have almost asked. Your description is too detailed, and it is so conclusive, as if you had experienced it yourself.

Chen Feng's purpose in doing this was actually inspired by what Tang Tianxin said a month ago.

Since sitting on the throne, if you don't use the power in your hands, use other people's superstition to give more hints about your own superstition, and then lure these smart people to use their brains to come up with targeted solutions, that is stupid.

No one knows what the future holds.

Maybe the next time you come over, everyone will be a galactic human being, and you will be a soldier until the end, and no one will believe you?

Who knows what will happen in the future.

When the opportunity presents itself, seize it.

Every death in the past will never be meaningless. He spent his life dormant in the fog of history, accumulating information again and again, waiting for the day when quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes.

Now, here's your chance.

Chen Feng is full of expectations. He is extremely curious about what kind of targeted solutions this group of people and Fanxing, who is hiding behind the scenes, will find out based on the detailed information he provides.

For example, when he just finished speaking in the conference room, the former director of the Information Institute raised his hand and made a very reliable guess.

Construct an ultra-thin neutron single-film shielding layer of neutron materials to protect the airborne intelligent core and backbone network of the equipment.

It is extremely difficult to make materials, and no matter how thin the neutron shielding layer is, even if the single-atom membrane structure is really realized, the weight of the equipment will still be greatly increased, and the combat maneuverability will definitely be greatly reduced, but it is better than not being able to use it once it is close. .

As for other problems, solutions will surely follow.

Let's try it out. This time, we plan every possible situation in advance to the extreme, and see what kind of power the spring of human civilization can explode after being compressed again and again.

Chen Feng was hiding for a whole day.

In the evening, the particle bomb project team led by Ou Qinglan was completed, with a total of 64,000 participants.

The repulsive force field research project team led by Mathilde was completed, with 43,000 people.

An anti-interference project team led by the Dean of Information...

In just one day, nearly 500,000 of the top scholars and researchers in human beings have joined a total of thirteen newly established research project teams.

There are seven months, 214 days until the final battle.

5.7 billion people have begun the second round of their lives.

The hungry Chen Feng dragged his tired body and stepped on the afterglow of the setting sun to return to the villa built on the ruins of the Kelai Apartment.

After running today, he built a small pavilion by himself by Dongyuan Lake, a former 4A scenic spot in the suburbs of Hanzhou, put on beach chairs, white tables, juice, put on an eagle armor helmet, and picked up his beloved replica Version of the Yangtze River guitar.

He planned to "compose" a few songs to relax his mind, but he didn't expect to run into a ghost when he lay down.

Fanxing threw a copy of "The Spread of Black Holes - On the Possibility of Infinitely Compressing Small Spaces and Creating Atomic Black Holes" into his retina.

Chen Feng initially rejected this kind of cramming teaching.

Fanxing: "Friend, don't you really look at it? You really aren't curious about the existence of atomic-sized black holes? If human beings master this technology, an atomic black hole is thrown into an invader's battleship, and then whizzes. The swish absorbs substances, spreads and grows, and becomes a bigger and bigger black hole. Will the fly's eyes get cold on the spot? This is a popular science book that I made based on my highest achievements, suitable for high school students. Well, it's very lively and interesting."

Chen Feng Duang immediately became interested, and that's what happened now.

On the way home, Chen Feng was still complaining, "How about lively and interesting?"

Fanxing: "It's very deep. It has an insight into the essence of the universe. It has a very high technical content and is very low in interest. Deep! Hole! Yes! Interesting! Isn't it right?"

Chen Feng: "Oh no..."

Forget it.

The good 5% emotional intelligence turned out to be even more stupid. The ghost knows what personality model she chose.

I heard that Fanxing had a lot of contact with Ou Qinglan in order to build a particle-related project team today, and it was most likely inspired by Ou Qinglan.

Thinking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived. After Chen Feng pushed open the door of his villa, the first thing he saw was not Tang Tianxin, but Ou Qinglan's Baotou.

Familiar with short hair and Baotou, not tall and small body, still playful baby face, very good-looking, but Chen Feng's heart is still water.

I don't know why, but Ou Qinglan, who is also very good-looking, just can't give birth to the slightest charm.

He can feel kind, but it doesn't matter.

Seeing him open the door, Ou Qinglan immediately rushed over and stood in front of him.

She hesitated for two seconds, then said, "Brother-in-law! You have to help me!"

Chen Feng's heart suddenly became alert.

What a weird title, I've known her so many times, and I've never been so close.

Every time this person doesn't look good.

What went wrong?

Apart from the morning meeting, I only saw the second time today, right?

Oh, I'm a leader now.

Disrespect disrespectful.

Chen Feng's mind reappeared when he was in Waterloo in his elementary school graduation exam, and was sprayed in the face by Teacher Ou Qinglan.

He laughed very approachable, reached out and rubbed Ou Qinglan's baotou, "Little Nizi, tell me something at the meeting. Really, what to say to help or not. In order to defeat the enemy, As long as it's my job, I'll do it. Anything big or small."

Although Ou Qinglan has a cute image, she is a player who is not very good at dealing with strangers. Because of Tang Tianxin's sake, she is called Chen Feng's brother-in-law, which is her best effort.

Now that she is being rubbed by Chen Feng like this, her body is obviously very uncomfortable and uncomfortable, but she is still holding on with a bitter face.

Chen Feng laughed wildly in his heart.

Hahahaha, Master Shitai! You have today too!

I've been wanting to rub your baotou for a long time!

It feels good to be a leader!

Wait, what did she want from me to pay such a price?

Impossible...

Chen Feng's scalp was numb in an instant, and he closed his hands like lightning. He said a little embarrassedly: "Ou Qinglan, it's not me. The Institute of Biology has come to a conclusion before. My genetic situation is special, only your sister Tianxin's genes can It is possible to have offspring with me, so stop thinking about these meaningless attempts."

He's scared.

Ou Qinglan waved his hands again and again, "It's not this, it's not this! It's my particle-related project that needs your help."

Chen Feng was taken aback, "Didn't Fanxing help you?"

"Fanxing helped me complete the personnel selection and organizational structure configuration this morning, and also preset the experimental base construction program, and the laboratory will be completed the day after tomorrow. But there is one thing that Fanxing can't help me, I have to rely on you."

"Huh?"

When Ou Qinglan finished speaking, Chen Feng knew the general situation.

He originally thought that it would be easy to convert the high-frequency short tones in his brain. After all, the basic principle is the same as "Morrowind" and "Song of the World", not to mention that now Fanxing has read his own memory.

But in the process of actual transformation, latent difficulties suddenly emerged and turned into obstacles blocking the way forward.

The difficulty lies in the seemingly simple word "high frequency".

The frequency of its frequency response is completely beyond human understanding, and it has long been impossible to use units such as terahertz to count.

Chen Feng can write it down, and Fanxing barely saved after consuming a lot of storage space.

However, when it comes to converting data streams into playable sound, the technological level has encountered a comprehensive bottleneck spanning dozens of disciplines, such as mathematics, materials science, structural science, and quantum informatics.

That's how technology develops ~IndoMTL.com~. Sometimes it seems like a process that is on the same path, and beyond a certain limit, the difficulty increases exponentially.

It's as simple as making a 100 degree Celsius object, just boil a pot of boiling water.

What about making a thousand-degree Celsius object?

Ten thousand?

One hundred million?

A billion?

Ten billion?

Billion?

The difficulty of this ultra-high-frequency short tone today is roughly equivalent to creating a high temperature of billions of degrees, which is equivalent to the temperature of the center point when a neutron star is just born or when the star explodes.

Fortunately, Fanxing has done a lot of preparatory work before, and now it only needs to continue to advance, and there is still the possibility of a breakthrough.

But the key step in this matter can only be solved by Chen Feng.