Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

America.

California.

SPACE-X Headquarters Building, live from press conferences.

Wearing a Musk with Silicon Valley Valley Valley Valley Valley, he showcased the future blueprint of Space-X with his unique and inspiring voice in front of audiences at the press conference, as well as journalists from all major media outlets.

At this moment, a bright silver bullet-shaped spacecraft with a sense of future is printed on the screen behind him, dragging a narrow arc against the backdrop of a blue planet and infinite space.

On the side of the ship, in addition to the Space-X logo, the BFR is printed.

And the theme of the press conference revolved around those three words.

“… the main thrust rockets in Section I will be powered by 31 Raptor methane rocket engines, while Section II will integrate two sea-level engines and four vacuum engines, with a total of 240 tonnes of methane stored in the fuel silo and a maximum thrust of 1,000 tonnes… Of course, these are not the keys I'm going to say, and the focus is on our series of plans around the BFR spacecraft. ”

Speaking of this, Musk paused for a moment, looked around at the audience and the camera under the stage and continued.

“We will launch two manned spacecraft in 2024 to launch our plans! ”

Downstairs came a series of astonishing arguments, and journalists carrying rifles and rifles were also frantically pressing the shutter in their hands.

Aerospace!

Even if it's nothing new to Americans anymore.

But exploring the stars, colonizing outer space, is still so fascinating.

Otherwise, Star Wars would not have become an American national film.

Watching the atmosphere in the field had reached its peak, Musk's mouth held a smile and raised its volume.

“… once BFR has been developed, it will replace all launch vehicles that we have developed so far and become spacecraft capable of carrying out almost all space missions. Whether it's from the surface to the moon or from outer space to Mars, we can do it with its power. ”

“It will redefine our understanding of space. ”

“Will also redefine our future! ”

Later, Musk continued to talk about the advantages of the BFR spacecraft over traditional space rockets and the blueprint of Space-X on Mars Village.

In a round of applause, the press conference came to an end.

Journalists on the scene will be surrounded by Musk groups walking off the stage.

Finally, after all the interviews, Musk lifted his mouth and slowly let go.

After sending out all the reporters, he walked right back to his office, asshole. The unit sat on the office chair and couldn't wait to pull out its phone and look.

But seeing the line in the screen that rose in tremor, Musk finally relieved himself, and the tight string in his heart gradually let go.

Feedback from the stock market told him that the launch was going pretty well.

The concept diagram of the BFR spacecraft injected a needle of cardiac agent into the unflattering space market, as well as a needle of cardiac agent to investors who believed in him.

Of course, it's too early to relax.

Nothing in the capital world can be said well, especially for high-tech companies like them.

The ability of investors with money in their pockets to continue to support his dreams does not depend in any way entirely on what cheques he can make, but ultimately on whether he can cash the cheques he has made.

Fortunately, thanks to Baker fusion control and lithium-sulfur batteries, the new energy automotive industry as a whole is doing well, Tesla's share price has risen tremendously, and investors' confidence in him has recovered considerably compared to a few years ago. But space is, after all, a brand new field, and even he's not 100 percent sure that it's going to go so smoothly.

At this point, the door rang and a woman secretary in a professional dress walked in quickly.

“President, there's someone out there looking for you. ”

Musk frowned as he was about to take a break.

“Who?”

The secretary hesitated to say: "They call themselves CIAs…”

“CIA people?” Musk hesitated a little, his forefinger and thumb squeezed the pencil handle and played with it, "I don't recall having an appointment...”

Halfway through, the office door was rudely pushed open, and two men in black coats walked in one after the other.

A dissatisfied gaze was cast at the two men, and Musk stared at the two who had come in without knocking.

“I didn't seem to agree to you coming in, or did you have the investigative authority of the court? ”

“I'm sorry, Mr. Musk, but it's urgent, and I hope you'll forgive me," ignored Musk's grievance, and the black agent showed his ID and continued, “You can call me Aiden when you first meet. ”

Staring at the black agent for a while, Musk's eyebrows suddenly loosened and leaned against the chair.

“Musk... anyway, you know me, I won't introduce myself. Would you like some coffee? ”

“No, we're in a hurry," he said to the agent behind Aiden. ”

“All right,” said Musk, looking at the lady secretary standing next to her desk, "Eliza, help me get a latte. ”

“Okay, Mr. President.” The secretary nodded his head and turned around and walked out the door.

Aiden: "…”

Agent: "…”

About five minutes later, the coffee was finally served.

Aiden, who was not going to waste time, went straight to the point and asked.

“We understand that about two months ago, Startech ordered a shipment of $20 million worth of spare parts from you, right? ”

Musk thought about it for a while, and it did happen, so he nodded.

“Yes… I remember that part wasn't on the off sale list, is that a problem? ”

Aiden continues aggressively: “The problem is not with the parts, but with what they are used for. ”

Without being frightened by his tone, Musk impatiently said: "What our customers are doing is not our concern, and the rest I suggest you consult with Customs. ”

His attitude toward Musk frowned, but Aiden didn't say anything, and continued to take an obscure picture out of his arms and throw it on the table.

Seeing the shuttle in this photograph, Musk, who was not very tall for the CIA agents, suddenly sat up from the chair with great interest and approached a few points forward.

“What is this?”

“Your customers, or future competitors. It's called" Cheung Rui "and the pronunciation is strange.” Aiden shrugged and continued, "They are said to have introduced the latest electric propulsion system, and we are investigating this. ”

“Wait, electricity?” Musk opened his mouth and looked at the man standing in front of the desk like a fool, "electric push? Are you sure it's electric propulsion? ”

“I'm sure," Aiden nodded, "our sources are reliable, though not detailed. ”

Shaking his head with a smile, Musk returned to his office chair.

The intriguing divine colour that had been retained in his eyes had now become a clear mockery.

“Officer Aiden, or Agent or Mister, although I don't really know what the CIA process is, as a taxpayer, I wholeheartedly suggest that you switch to someone more professionally qualified to do these jobs... electric propulsion? Electric propulsion to send the shuttle up to heaven?” Musk shook his head straight with a smile, "and even I couldn't brag about it. ”

"Can't electric propulsion do that?" said Aiden. ”

“I can't," Musk asserted without hesitation, "even with our state-of-the-art electrical propulsion technology, thrust is on the N scale. And to run a spacecraft from the surface to outer space orbit, at least it has to reach the scale of KN! ”

Aiden glanced at the agent next to him.

The agent's lips moved.

“That's what NASA people say… is it too much for us? ”

Eden, caught in contemplation, looked softly and did not speak.

He prefers to believe that he thinks too much.

But when I think of the name Ark, his nervousness can't relax...