Chapter 227 Technology Restlessness binary dead train

Chapter 227 Technology Restlessness

The meaning of the words does not sound very pleasant, but seeing that the old man's corporate culture is welcomed by the leaders, and he knows his status as the department head and the combat level of the Tek Corruptor, his words are euphemistic and subtle. He is also a researcher, Turing does not intend to care about these things with him.

He didn't answer the words of "Bo Tong" for the time being, but walked to those weapon racks.

These technologies are all potential technical values, and it would be a waste not to look at them.

And these weapon racks also look quite novel: "Equipment storage compartment?"

Hearing Turing's words, "Bo Tong"'s eyes lit up, he walked up with a smile, and patted lightly on the protrusion next to the equipment storage compartment:

"This is also our self-developed equipment storage compartment, which integrates space and firearm-type functional equipment, and is something that basic arsenals will be equipped with."

With the movement of the "Bo Tong", the equipment storage compartment in front of Turing's eyes turned over and deformed with those firearms, and stored all the firearms into the inner space, turning into a rectangular black cube with some raised hard surface textures on the surface .

There was a burst of pride on "Bo Tong"'s face.

To him, Turing's behavior at this moment was a good thing.

In his eyes, this newly appointed executive, no matter what his identity is, must have something extraordinary.But in a place like the R&D department, executives don't necessarily have to be good at R&D.

And the behavior of the gray fox in front of him also shows that he doesn't understand industrial scientific research at all——

Because of the common-sense equipment in the arsenal, such as the equipment storage compartment, this gray fox looked like he had never seen it before.

And Turing really hadn't seen this thing.

Although he has disassembled a lot of technology, except for the carbon transformation system and the relatively complete demon god system that he has just acquired, he has hardly had any contact with the complete industrial process of the Tektronix system in the real world. He really didn't know something that was common sense in infrastructure construction.

And just when "Bo Tong" felt that his budget for this wave of appropriation was stable, a string of words drifted over beside him, causing his expression to change slightly:

"It's just a technology stolen from the fifth-generation Qiertu technology storage bin."

"Bo Tong" turned his head immediately, and found that Owen was leaning against the wall with a calm expression, and there was a look of disgust hidden in his eyes.

No matter how Gray Fox reacts, Jin Cheng will not speak now, and it's his turn to brush his face.

And no matter how much he complained, it was impossible for him to let the newly appointed executives suffer here. To put it bluntly, the mechanical logistics department was a sub-department under the security department.No matter how you say it, the industrial research and development department is at the same level as the security department.

And after these words, "Bo Tong"'s face immediately flushed red.

"You... engaged in scientific research, how can you call it stealing? Isn't reference and learning from each other the ladder of progress?"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and looked at Turing:

"Mr. Gray Fox thinks so, too?"

"Um……"

Turing nodded. He didn't pay much attention to the movement of the two people next to him. Instead, he turned his gaze to the firearm in his hand and looked it up and down.

There was no prompt to jump out of the technology tree in front of him, and Turing was suddenly disappointed.

"I don't know what your research and development direction is, but with this level of gun technology, I think it's better to forget it." Turing put the gun in his hand back into the unfolded storage compartment, and then touched it from the side. He checked it up and down, and before "Bo Tong" could say anything, he continued to speak:

"Your gun technology is all ordinary live ammunition guns, not even weapons that use pulse bullets. Whether it is produced for your own use or put on the market, it will not have any good effect."

Checking those firearms one by one and putting them back on the shelf, Turing clapped his hands:

"And the area is not small. If you want to ask me for a budget based on this technical background, I think it's better to close the door and change it all into a maintenance room. It would be good. When I just came in, I saw that the appointment table at the door was full of time. It’s better to give the employees of the company better maintenance benefits. What do you think?”

"This...Of course not!"

"Bo Tong" immediately rushed to the front of the equipment storage compartment: "Mr. Gray Fox, what you said is a bit unreasonable. You just looked at it casually, how can you make such a conclusion?"

"That's right, although you are the supervisor, aren't you dampening the enthusiasm of our researchers?"

Another deputy director also came up to help.

Turing immediately rolled his eyes under the visor.

The result that can be known at a glance is not his unknown knowledge, and he didn't even bother to use his phantom limb to dismantle it and examine it carefully.

Turing didn't bother to say anything more to these people, and the electronic eyes looked aside:

"Owen, where is the current structure of Sann?"

"Ah...according to the usual method and efficiency of the mechanical logistics department in handling the loot, it should still be in the room of the operating machine tool at this time. Usually it is the C-3 machine tool."

"Jincheng, lead the way."

Turing gave an order, and Jin Cheng, who was waiting on the side, stepped forward with a smile:

"Since this is the case, Mr. Gray Fox is here to invite... the director of 'Bo Tong'. You should apply to the higher-ups for your sonic weapon research."

After finishing speaking, Jin Cheng made a gesture of invitation to Turing.

However, Turing did not move his feet at this moment, and glanced at Jincheng, and his electronic eyes refocused on the face of "Bo Tong".

"Sonic weapon?"

Seeing Turing's reaction, "Bo Tong" suddenly felt something was going on, and said quickly:

"I was going to show you when I was going to take you on a tour, but all of them use some cutting-edge technology on the black market. I think you may not understand..."

"Lead the way." Turing interrupted "Bo Tong" concisely, and the latter and Jin Cheng were taken aback at the same time:

"Who?"

"Look at your sonic weapon."

"Okay, please follow me!"

"Bo Tong" looked overjoyed, and immediately took Turing to another laboratory.At Turing's request, a group of employees who followed behind like parading around the street were also dismissed by Jincheng a lot.

It was okay in the lobby outside, but after entering the mechanical logistics department, there are still such a bunch of people behind, is it because the place is not crowded enough?

Came to another laboratory, Bo Tong ordered an employee to bring a whole set of alloy boxes, and placed them on the metal table in front of Turing.

In the alloy box, there are several instruments with rough wiring:

A pistol-like sonic weapon with an oddly shaped front end of a stacked rectangular device.

A large ring-shaped device is placed in the center of the alloy box, which seems to be the prototype machine of the experimental project.

In addition, there are a few things that look like grenades, and a small detector.Both are development versions without shells.

【You discovered new knowledge】

A familiar prompt danced in front of his eyes, and Turing was overjoyed, and the phantom limb immediately extended from behind:

"How does this thing work?"

The phantom limb grabbed the pistol-shaped machine in the alloy box, and the "Bo Tong" next to it was first startled by the phantom limb behind Turing, and while explaining to Turing, he glanced at the phantom limb from time to time:

"This is a sonic blast pistol, the trigger button is here...wait!!"

hum-

Turing casually grabbed the sonic pistol in the claw of the phantom limb, pointed it at the test device at the end of the room, and pulled the trigger to shoot it out.

With a distinctive humming sound, a light blue cone-shaped shock rushed towards the end of the room like the wind, and then...

Dissipate with the wind.

Turing was stunned, and then pulled the trigger several times in a row. Nothing happened except for some special effects for four shots in a row, and the fifth shot didn't even ring.

If the technology prompt is triggered, it means that the technology contained in it is something that I don't have at present.

But this is the level of power?

During the period of stupefaction, the eager "Bo Tong" had snatched the sonic gun back from Turing's hand, raised the mechanical glove like a baby, repaired it, and then let out a long sigh of relief:

"It's okay, it's just that the battery is out."

Turing immediately became amused: "The battery ran out after only four rounds?"

"Mr. Gray Fox, please don't underestimate the company's self-developed products!" "Bo Tong" was obviously dissatisfied with Turing's behavior of using it as soon as he grabbed it, but due to Turing's identity, he couldn't act too much. The expression at this moment is a constipated look, and with the long beard on his face, the whole face is wrinkled into a long-haired chrysanthemum.

"This thing is a prototype, I call it a 'high-frequency sound wave generator'."

"Bo Tong" picked up the device in the alloy box and explained it to Turing carefully:

"This device can transfer the generated high-frequency sound waves into shock waves and emit them."

"The detection instrument here uses a measurement unit that I created originally, called 'oversound value'. This is a generalized damage measurement unit designed by us. The higher the oversound value, the greater the ability to destroy matter. High. But because in actual combat, you have to face different compositions and arrangements of substances, that is, armor of different materials, or the human body, so this is only a generalized reference value. The purpose of this weapon design is to make the sonic weapon The power is enough to shake the molecular structure!"

"Bo Tong" said more and more excitedly, his face flushed, and he looked at the things in his hand like a baby.

"Then may I ask Mr. Bo Tong, why is the measuring instrument opposite us that I shot at unscathed, or has it been reorganized from the molecular state, but as low-dimensional creatures, we are not enough to observe it?" ?”

As soon as this remark came out, Owen next to him burst out laughing, while Jin Cheng pursed his lips lightly, his seemingly professional smile remained motionless, but the corners of his mouth that started to twitch at some point revealed his true thoughts.

"Bo Tong"'s face that had just subsided a lot suddenly turned red again.

"This... this... That's why we need a budget! Energy issues, practical tests, material costs and scientific research costs, and even wide-area computers created by renting units of measurement all need budgets. I can use calculations to prove my theory It definitely has a basis and prospect, the prototype weapon's 'overcry value' has reached 3.56, which is enough to cause damage to creatures like ants, which has proved..."

"Okay, okay, I believe you."

Turing spoke casually, then stretched out his phantom limb to grab the prototype machine in his claws, and then dismantled it into a pile of parts in an instant under the astonished eyes of "Bo Tong".

"you……"

Ignoring the madness of the "Bo Tong" next to him before it had time to attack, the knowledge in the high-speed dismantling has already flowed into his mind.

[You dismantled and researched this technology, and you got 13 technical points. 】

Unexpectedly, the feedback value given by the technology tree is not bad.

"interesting."

The "Bo Tong" next to him had recovered from his daze, and the moment he was about to pounce, he saw that Turing had reassembled the prototype at a fast speed and threw it into his arms.Immediately, he grabbed the thing with both hands and hugs, for fear of falling to the ground.

"Okay... okay?"

"Bo Tong" looked at the prototype machine in his hand in astonishment,

"A single screw is not bad...?"

And the few researchers and two deputy directors who stayed beside him also came forward to watch the prototype machine in his hand in surprise, and gave bursts of admiration.

Of course, I admire Turing show's hands-on assembly technology.

"Old man, your technique is quite interesting. But..."

Under Turing's gesture, "Bo Tong" and the people around him focused on Turing's phantom limb with some blank eyes.

The claws were opened far away, and the center of the claws seemed to expand a mechanical body. Under a burst of electric light, a piercing strong sound suddenly erupted——

Boo! ! ! !

The people around them immediately covered their ears and lay down on the ground. When they came back to their senses, the entire outer skin of the test machine not far away had disappeared, and the surroundings were full of jingling and jumping parts and various broken devices. There was only one frame with clear steel frames left, and it was still a little deformed.

"Our test machine..."

"Bought with a budget of 37..."

The two deputy directors got up with ashen faces, and Turing could faintly see the crystal light flashing from the corner of their eyes in Turing's eyes, wondering if he was crying in distress.

And the "Bo Tong" who was lying on the ground on the other side suddenly got up, holding a small instrument that screamed alarm in his hand:

"Seven thousand eight hundred and ninety six point forty-five points!! How is this possible?! This is enough to shake some Class A standard constructs to pieces on the spot!!!"

Turing, who heard the new term, turned his head to a researcher who just got up from the ground:

"What is the Class A standard?"

The researcher was still a little tinnitus and dazzled, and he replied in a daze: "Yes...it is the general manufacturing process classification of Crohn's black market..."

"Ahem... I think I can answer this for you." Owen covered his ears and got up, noticing the disdainful gaze of Jin Cheng who had just got up on the other side, and pouted immediately.

"The Crohn black market has established five levels of craftsmanship for all implant and weapon manufacturers, divided into ABCD and 'cutting-edge' craftsmanship. It is commonly known as A, B, C, D in the country. This level is the level of manufacturing technology. , has nothing to do with the generational nature of technology itself. However, modern technology is of course manufactured using the most cutting-edge craftsmanship."

Now Turing understood.

For his wild way, or to use a phrase in Geller Sting's notebooks, "wilderness scientist."

Practical school, use it while changing it, and implement the practice to the extreme.Moreover, the phantom limbs are all fissioned in the silicon ground state, so the manufacturing process must be fine industry. I haven't tried using sand to press the chip, but it should not be a big problem.

"Is this your...combat implant?" Owen asked cautiously from the side.

He was referring to the "cracking sonic generator".

"You don't need to care about that."

The phantom limb retracted with a click, and Turing looked at the "Bo Tong":

"Sir, do you have any comments?"

"Powerful! Beyond imagination!"

"Bo Tong" rushed in front of Turing, with a high-pitched expression and a high-pitched voice: "I don't want the budget... Please let me join your department to have a glimpse of this unimaginable sonic technology!"

As soon as the words came out, the faces of the two deputy directors over there suddenly changed. They didn't care about their own equipment, and rushed to the side of "Bo Tong":

"Mr. Supervisor, please don't get excited. This is just a combat technology. There are similar technologies on the black market. Why..."

"No, you don't understand what thousands of overtones mean! This is a unit of measurement carefully designed by me, and you will never understand the technical barriers contained in it! Mr. Gray Fox, whether it is your operating equipment or combat technology , I admit that I was wrong, please let me join the Industrial Research and Development Department!"

Yep, another crazy one.

Turing silently took a step back.

He now understands how tempting it is for these scientific researchers to see the transcendent technology appearing in their eyes.

Whether it's Garfield, who is extremely enthusiastic in the Carbon Change Laboratory, or the "Bo Tong" in front of him.

However, there are exceptions, that is, Mr. Tsfield, who is in charge of the electromagnetic experiment, seems to be a little indifferent to everything.But when he was in the carbon transformation laboratory, Turing gave him something that looked like scrap iron, which was actually a small demon metal.

I don't know if Tsfield can get any research results from the demon metal.If he draws a good conclusion, Turing can consider introducing him to the nest laboratory. He happens to have a lot of projects in hand, but he lacks suitable talents.

As for the demon god technology that I showed, it doesn't matter. As long as the principle of the demon god technology is not known, it is just a somewhat powerful sonic weapon, and it has not been released at full efficiency. The effect on the first floor of the villa.

What Turing didn't expect was that after the excited speech of "Bo Tong", the whole laboratory became a mess on the spot.

It seems that because the decision of "Bo Tong" involves the interests of the project in the laboratory, Turing has not said anything yet, the other two deputy directors have begun to persuade him, and some researchers and mechanics who have heard the news have also joined After leaving the quarreling battle group, they said that they would follow "Bo Tong" while persuading "Bo Tong" not to leave. The scene was very chaotic for a while.

Just as Turing ignored the others and picked up the equipment left in the alloy box on the surface of the mechanical table and prepared to study it again, an abrupt female voice came from behind.

"Since everyone can't come to a conclusion, why not merge them all into the Industrial R&D Department?"