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Half a month has passed quietly, and the Zhaicheng Space Center has immigrated nearly 6,000 people to the moon city in three batches.

The transformation of the life support system of the Fuxi anti-gravity spacecraft has also been completed and will be used during the next emigration.

Meanwhile, new anti-gravity ships continue to be built.

Compared with the calm and orderly environment of Zhaicheng Space Center, the outside world is much more noisy.

The hot discussion in the whole world did not subside gradually with the success of Zhaicheng's moon landing, but continued to boil with the progress of Zhaicheng Space Center's plan to immigrate to the Moon Palace.

And when the elder issued that announcement, it pushed public opinion to a new peak.

"Ah, I have lemons. I have applied for the qualification to travel to the Moon Palace. When will it be my turn?"

"Ou Huang laughed out loud, and Fei Chief shed black tears, woo woo woo..."

"Just wait. I just applied for the tourist qualification. I looked at my serial number, and it's about 50 million digits later."

"Fifty million...I'm going to work hard to maintain my health and see if I can live until then."

"Ah? Is that what you're talking about? I seem to have gotten it. Cute.jpg"

...

Zhaicheng Space Center, lounge on the top floor.

Compared with the hustle and bustle of the outside world, the lounge seemed very quiet at the moment, only the sound of the pen tip across the paper could be heard from time to time.

"Swipe, swipe..."

Zhang Zhai frowned, and quickly wrote on the manuscript paper with the hand holding the pen.

"Almost...Always almost." Zhang Zhai muttered to himself, the sweat dripping from his hair onto the manuscript paper.

Zhang Zhai used his brain power to the limit, trying to capture that bit of unclear inspiration.

Tried again and again, and failed again and again.

Three hours ago, the theoretical model of controllable nuclear fusion he constructed was simulated by a quantum computer, and suddenly turned off after 5000 microseconds of successful ignition, and the entire stable model collapsed instantly.

At this moment, on the system interface, it is stuck at 89% absorption mastery, which also proves that there is indeed a problem with a key point.

"Patter..."

Suddenly, Zhang Zhai's hand stopped, he didn't continue to deduce the calculation, he threw the pen aside, and the whole person lay back, leaned on the back of the chair, and closed his eyes.

In this way, the crux of the problem cannot be found at all.

He intends to start from scratch!

He will re-verify every deduction process and every conjecture from the beginning to the present. If necessary, he intends to discard the results of the deduction for more than half a month and start again.

In an instant, countless thoughts emerged, countless data, countless formulas, and countless models were churning in Zhang Zhai's mind.

Zhang Zhai carried out several deduction processes at the same time, maintaining extreme calculations with extreme thinking, sweat constantly dripping, and getting faster and faster as time went by.

All the deduction process, the more complex the data appears, the more divergent the thinking, and the more complicated the logical deduction is.

Such high-intensity thinking and deduction quickly consumed Zhang Zhai's energy and physical strength.

Zhang Zhai's face was flushed with blood, and his whole brain felt a little swollen.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed his temples, his brain still kept thinking about the limit.

Zhang Zhai had a very clear feeling that he was about to catch the answer to the question.

...

With the passage of time, the deduction process was overturned one by one, the wrong ideas were eliminated one by one, and the fog that blocked the inspiration in my mind was quickly dissipating!

Finally, a full three hours later!

Zhang Zhai opened his bloodshot eyes, pushed over the manuscript paper beside the table, and quickly found a manuscript paper from inside.

Looking at a formula on the second line of the manuscript paper, a smile appeared on Zhang Zhai's face.

"I see……"

Without hesitation, Zhang Zhai picked up a pen and crossed out this formula and all the deduction processes under it, and re-wrote a brand new formula in the blank space of the manuscript paper.

After glancing at the formula full of special symbols, Zhang Zhai put the manuscript paper aside, pulled a new stack of manuscript paper, and continued to write vigorously.

after an hour.

Zhang Zhai picked up the three pages of manuscript paper in his hand, looked at the mathematically beautiful formula written on it, and smiled on his face.

Using symbols instead of words, the three-page formula is the theoretical core of controllable nuclear fusion, and it is also the solution to the most critical problem of controllable nuclear fusion.

Looking at these three pages of simple and perfect formulas, Zhang Zhai heaved a sigh of relief, and leaned back on the seat limply.

Hours of extreme thinking and deduction put a huge burden on his brain and body, and also caused great physical and mental exhaustion.

"Dabai, go get me something to eat."

"Okay, sir." Dabai, who was in the corner, heard Zhang Zhai's voice, got out of the box in an instant, and walked towards the outside of the lounge with short legs.

...

Half an hour later, Zhang Zhai, who had regained some strength, began to build a theoretical model of controllable nuclear fusion. Numerous formulas and data appeared on paper, and then scanned by A1 to the quantum computer.

Time passed slowly, and when the sun began to slant westward, the theoretical model of controllable nuclear fusion was finally constructed, and the key data was input into the quantum computer.

"Father, the data input is complete, do you want to start the calculation simulation?"

"Let's get started." Zhang Zhai said calmly.

This is already a perfect controllable nuclear fusion model, and it is the only answer in many fields such as mathematics and physics.

If the result of the simulation is still a failure, it does not mean that there is a problem with the theoretical model, it can only mean that there is no way to produce controllable nuclear fusion with the current technology.

And the fact is exactly as Zhang Zhai expected.

Looking at the constantly refreshed data on the holographic screen, watching the changes of various physical quantities over time.

A picture of successful ignition of controllable nuclear fusion and stable operation clearly appeared in Zhang Zhai's mind.

Half an hour later, the quantum computer stopped the simulation, and the theoretical model of controllable nuclear fusion was declared a success.

"Ding, controllable nuclear fusion (residual) has been absorbed and mastered 90%"

The system prompt appeared at the right time, looking at the system interface, Zhang Zhai smiled knowingly.

Just about to speak, A1's voice suddenly sounded,

"Father, the elder took off on the anti-gravity spacecraft of the fourth batch of Moon Palace immigrants."

Zhang Zhai raised his head and looked out the window, just in time to see that the Houyi and Fuxi had left the ground and began to speed up into the air.

After a very short time, the Houyi and Fuxi disappeared from sight.

Zhang Zhai smiled and didn't say much.

Turning around, he said to A1: "A1, help me inform Academician Gan and Professor Hu that I am going to..."

After a slight pause, Zhang Zhai looked at the sky outside the window,

"Start building a controlled nuclear fusion device."

"Okay, father."

...

On the Houyi, which had just left the atmosphere and was still in the acceleration phase, the elder and academician Gan were fixed on the adjacent fixed seats by protective belts.

The elder looked at the picture outside the cabin on the holographic screen, smiled and said to Academician Gan:

"Who do you think is more important to the entire human civilization, me or Xiao Zhai?"

"No one is important or not, it's just that the division of labor is different."

The elder shook his head and smiled when he heard the words,

"I think Xiao Zhai is much more important."

"Since someone as important as Xiao Zhai can go to the Moon Palace, why can't I go? If I don't broaden my horizons and change my mind, I'm afraid I'll be out of the era."

Academician Gan smiled and said nothing.

In the beginning, he strongly opposed the Elder’s trip to the Moon Palace on the Houyi, just like he opposed Zhang Zhai’s moon landing at the beginning. It not only wastes precious immigration quotas, but also requires additional resources and additional protection measures, until...the above said that they are willing to give money.

"From this perspective, the earth is really small..."

Academician Gan was about to strike up a conversation when his expression changed suddenly, and he laughed.

He received a message from Zhang Zhai.

Controlled Fusion is ready to start building!