Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Back to the surface.

Stand next to the elevator.

Ark took his phone out of his pocket and called Chen Yushan.

As soon as the phone was connected, he immediately opened his mouth.

“Help me get a piece of land. ”

The phone was silent for a few seconds.

“Courier? What delivery? ”

“… it was me who expressed the problem. ”

After a slight cough, the Ark continued, “I intend to build a space shuttle production base in the Jinling High-tech Park, not far from the Institute of Higher Studies. You can help me see if there are more suitable places nearby, just a little more convenient transportation. ”

“Wait, wait, I can't keep up with your thoughts...” Chen Yushan, sitting in his office, squeezed his eyebrows and took a deep breath to continue saying, “Why build a space shuttle? ”

The Ark thought for a while and said in an uncertain tone: "Because… you want to do some experiments? ”

To be honest, there really is no special reason to say why.

It's just that wreckage number three is there, and it's no shame to leave it. And considering that the light of controllable fusion is now lit, the exploration and exploitation of outer space will be the focus of the next 50 years or even a century.

Besides, even without considering these issues, he needs to find a place to squander his excess energy on Little Ivy… or arithmetic power.

The other side of the phone was silent for a while and a sigh came in.

“Well, if you don't think about profit, I won't persuade you... anyway, you make money, you can waste it however you want. ”

Domestic private space companies are not without money, even the “largest” private rocket manufacturing base in Asia has been created, but there is still no clear prospect of profitability.

Especially since the core technology is essentially firmly monopolized in the hands of the central enterprises of Aeronautics and Aeronautics, trying to compete with these two giants in a market that already has little meat, is simply not good enough. Several large enterprises in the country are willing to spend money on space projects simply because of the tax relief policy announced at the last lunar planning seminar and their own launch needs.

From the point of view of a CEO, Chen Yushan certainly did not approve of putting a promising battery market aside, running to the space lively. But since the chairman of the Ark said so, she didn't persuade much.

Besides, a space project is still affordable with the current cash flow from astral technology and future profitability expectations.

“You can't say it's a waste,” the ark laughed embarrassingly, "and I'll try to keep the budget within $100 million. ”

Chen Yushan couldn't help but vomit: “It's too simple to think, there are more than 100 million better private planes! ”

The canoe holding the phone made a helpless expression and continued: “I will try to get some scientific work from NASA, and some policy support… In short, the funding is definitely sufficient. ”

This money may not be much, but it can also relieve some of the financial pressures.

Of course, the biggest source of confidence in the Ark is still in Egg.

With enough power and hardware to support it, he can create an unmanned automated production line.

For some things that are neither conditional nor necessary to produce, it is perfectly possible to outsource them to other manufacturing companies for production.

After listening to the optimism of the Ark, Chen Yushan asked in a tongue-in-cheek tone: “By the way, my dear Chairman, how much express delivery do you intend to take? ”

Hearing the murky tone, the ark laughed embarrassingly and thought about it for a while.

“Just 150 acres. ”

……

After telling Chen Yushan about the establishment of the space shuttle manufacturing base, the ark turned to the elevator and returned to the underground laboratory.

Almost as soon as the front foot crossed the alloy door, Egg controlled the drone to stick up.

Looking at the "look forward” to following the drone waving around next to him, the ark immediately knew what it wanted to ask, and Guan 'er smiled and said.

“Don't worry, just two more months at most, I'll have a big assignment for you. ”

With this promise, the drone floating next to him turned around him excitedly.

“Mmm-hmm! ”

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Ignoring the face text that jumped out of the control terminal of the next industrial robot, the ark took the scanning gun out of the system space and walked to the side of Wreck 3, ready to get to work.

However, he hesitated just as he pointed the scanner at the wreckage.

Speaking of, besides this wreck number three, he's got a black cube that he hasn't studied, and he hasn't figured out what it's for yet.

However, everything has been sequential.

After a while of hesitation, the ship eventually turned on the calibration light, locked wreck number three and pulled the trigger.

At this point, however, a line of text popped up on the display behind the scanning gun.

Not enough energy to complete the scanning task, forced start may result in some data loss, continue?

Ark: “…”

MMP!

Energy Limit Setting?!

The previously scanned battery wreckage was so small that he didn't even notice the setup.

But think about it, if there's no energy limit, he can't just put Wreck Two in Wreck Three and sweep it together, then it's going to have to be so tangled up.

The ship made a bold assumption that the energy consumption of the scanner should be related to the amount of information taken from the object, and that the larger the volume, the more complex the internal structure, the greater the energy required for a single scan.

When he thought about it, he said.

“Em, do me a favor. ”

“Hmm?”

“Help me remove the shell of this thing. ”

“Roger!”

The drone swung and flew over, and the three robotic arms quickly reached over. Two of them clamped the shell of Wreck III, and the other, back-to-back cutter, along a straight line, slowly cut the shell open with a mouth in a bite of toothy friction.

The ceramic-based composite housing of the fusion battery had been crushed into slag in the initial impact, and the nearby parts had unfortunately been exploded or something else rolled out of the wreckage, so there was basically no hope of going backwards with the scanning gun, so the ark threw this thing aside.

As for the propulsion units on the Hall propulsion array, a few more structures can be found.

Ask Ai to arrange the Hall propulsion array and the two main modules behind the ionization chamber on the ground, and the ark again took out the scanning gun, starting with the Hall propulsion array on the leftmost side, gradually increasing the width of the scanning light.

As the capture range of the scanned light accommodates both modules, the upper energy limit is approached.

Without any hesitation, the ship immediately pulled the trigger.

Only a "buzzing” sound was heard, the bright blue arc flashed slightly at the mouth of the gun, and along the trajectory of the calibrated light, a layer of grid-shaped light blue curtain was laid forward.

This beam, which transcends the standard model, no matter how many times it is seen, the ark cannot contain the shock in its heart.

For the current technology of human civilization, it has even gone beyond science to reach the realm of fantasy.

At least, he can't imagine what kind of principle it applies.

I can't even imagine.

The light blue screen seemed to carry a magical penetration, passing slightly from the hard metal housing, turning the metallic glossy housing into a transparent color and scanning every inch under the shadow.

Looking at this scene, an unidentified thought suddenly emerged from the mind of the ark.

If we put a big enough thing on the ship, can we even scan the planet like this?

Of course, he knows it.

Perhaps only a higher civilization with this technology can answer this question...