Super Mothership

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With the explosion of science and technology, productivity has far exceeded the basic material needs of human beings, Nie Yun naturally hopes to put as much remaining resources as possible into scientific and technological research and development.

In the interstellar era, science and technology is the only way to become a god!

However, every elite scientist who has been "brain-enhanced" consumes a terrifying astronomical amount of resources in the state of freeing themselves!

Raising a group of such elite scientists is like raising a group of uncles.

All kinds of reasonable or unreasonable requirements they apply for must be met as much as possible, funds must be allocated in time, and damaged public properties must be reimbursed at public expenses...

They are responsible for letting go of their dreams, and Nie Yun is responsible for paying for their dreams!

Every time there is another such uncle, Nie Yun can clearly feel the suffocation that comes from the dream...

Therefore, the addition of Lawrence and Carl is not only a sharp increase in the need for scientific research projects, but also an intuitive manifestation of Nie Yun's gradual increase in strength and more abundant resources in his hands.

During this period of time, countless technological items have been quietly swallowed by Gemini and the Woolf Empire, bringing hundreds of technological sub-projects to Nie Yun.

Some of these can be made public, and were put into the virtual world of the technology tree by Nie Yun for analysis by scientists who have reached the corresponding authority.

There are also technologies that Nie Yun urgently needs that cannot be disclosed for the time being, such as "wormhole expansion technology", which are digested by the database he entered into the Cloud Research Institute.

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"This thing... my God!" Carl's eyes were full of brilliance, and he was fascinated as he flipped through the structure diagram of the "Wormhole Expansion Device" in front of him.

It can be seen from the three-dimensional images that the appearance of the device resembles a sundial, which is exactly the same as the wormhole expansion device of the Locke consortium.

Although based on this blueprint alone, Carl cannot be completely certain that this thing is indeed a "wormhole expansion device", but with the power and omnipotence of his own boss, Carl instinctively acquiesced to its authenticity.

Whether it is the "Hades I-Type Destruction Bomb" or the "Wormhole Expansion Device", this unreserved trust and incomparably powerful self-confidence made Carl more firm in his thoughts.

He reluctantly closed the drawing in front of him, and then immediately became a prospective member of the "Cloud Research Institute\

,"After making a personal request to Zhinao, he chose to go offline.

Taking off the virtual helmet, Carl put on his coat, put on a gentleman's hat, took a deep breath, and walked out of his manor.

As soon as the door opened, there was a sea of ​​tulips in full bloom, swaying in the evening sunset.

The place where Carl is located is a remote town in Europe. Even today when the ghost captain's black technology is invading, it is like the Middle Ages, retaining the original European classical town style.

After walking through a sea of ​​flowers, passing a windmill, and passing a somewhat deserted street, Carl walked into a tavern in the center of the town.

Pushing open the wooden door, the voices of the people suddenly rushed to the face.

Different from the deserted outside, the tavern is very lively. It seems that people from the whole town are gathered here, all kinds of vulgar high-pitched chats and laughter, like another world.

Carl glanced at the bar, asked the bartender for a cocktail, and walked to an unremarkable table in the corner.

There was already a man in a long trench coat, with a shaggy beard, a rosacea nose, and heavy bags under his eyes, pouring himself a glass of whisky.

He was a frequent visitor to this tavern, and he would come to this tavern for two drinks almost every day for six months, and he always sat in this seat.

When the man saw Carl walking towards him with a glass of wine, a gleam of light shot out from his originally cloudy eyes.

He quietly pressed the pen on his chest, until the pen vibrated slightly, indicating that there were no suspicious electronic devices around him, and the man relaxed a little.

He raised his glass and grinned at Carl who had just sat down. "Mr. Carl, I think you can change to a glass of whiskey next time instead of a bland cocktail. It can make you feel young again!"

"Thank you! But you know, I'm not here to drink." Carl shook his head.

"Oh of course! So dear Mr. Carr, what good news have you brought back for our country this time?"

"I'm not bringing one good news this time, but two!" Carl said flatly.

"The first piece of good news is that Captain Ghost has almost no defense against me. I have obtained some technical details of two major scientific research projects."

"Oh?" The man suddenly became excited, but he didn't expect Carl to gain a lot from the moment he entered the Cloud Research Institute.

"What about the second good news?" he asked eagerly.

"The second good news, starting today, you can stop pretending to be an alcoholic every day."

Carl's words made the man stunned for a moment, and a bad feeling suddenly appeared in his heart. "Mr. Carl, what do you mean?"

Carl did not answer directly, but pointed to the whisky in front of him with a serious face, "Wine is good wine, but unfortunately, sometimes such a strong wine can easily make people lose their minds.

I am a scientist, so I understand that only a clear head can keep people sane and make the most correct choice! "

When the man heard Carl's words, he didn't know what his so-called right choice was, and his face immediately turned ugly.

"Damn it! You betrayed your country!" He growled angrily, his hand reaching into his arms at the same time.

"I advise you not to take any drastic actions. I have applied to Zhinao for the internal employee benefits of the scientific research institute. The whole family immigrated to the Third Crescent City. The spaceship that wanted to pick me up has arrived over the town.

I didn't tell you, but if something happened to me here, do you think you can get out? "Carl calmly said the "back path" he arranged for himself.

"Do you think that I will take over this task and fight against that existence, and will I still care about life and death? I am different from you. I am willing to give everything for my country!" The man said sarcastically.

Carl sighed helplessly, "Don't think I'm doing this for myself, you are too naive, you don't understand the horror of that person at all, the technology he masters, even if it is given to you for free, is not what you can afford now. !

You don't know anything at all, do you know the maximum 'threat removal plan'? Do you know what happened on Pluto? Do you know that Zhinao can develop to do private equity by yourself? ?

Do not! You know nothing about power! "

The man was taken aback by Carl's words, and he didn't know how to refute it for a while.

"Actually, we can use more peaceful means of development. The Cloud Research Institute prohibits the leakage of high-risk technologies, but does not prohibit normal academic exchanges. The knowledge I have learned can be taught to my students, who are the true future of science.

And killing me will do you no good, and even get revenge from the ghost captain for it. "

Carl is not stupid. He has long analyzed his current situation. Under the deterrence of Captain Ghost, he is reasonable and his personal safety can at least be guaranteed. This is the real reason why he dares to directly showdown today.

"Haha! Well, I admit that what you said makes sense..." The man smiled a little dejectedly, and seemed to have given up.

Carl breathed a sigh of relief, the matter was not serious, and it was the best ending for both parties to be able to reconcile in such a secret way.

But the next moment, what he never expected was that the eyes of the agent on the opposite side suddenly turned blood red, revealing a madness.

"Although what you said makes a lot of sense, I'm sorry, I still like whiskey, and I hate people telling me big truths the most!"

After that, the man grinned and took out a small and exquisite pistol, and pulled the trigger under Carl's incredible gaze.

"Bang!" A little spark emerged from the muzzle.

Carl looked at all of this in horror, completely ignoring why the other party suddenly made such a crazy move that would harm others and himself, and possibly cause him big trouble.

You are considered a scholar who meets a soldier, so there is no place to make sense?

Is it because he was so unlucky that he happened to meet a lunatic agent who got drunk? Or did those guys in the intelligence department think "you can't get what I can't get"?

Scientific research workers are really not suitable for espionage work... Inexperienced people take it for granted that they will kill people!

Countless thoughts flashed through him in an instant, and he was stunned for a moment.

"Huh? The last moment of my life... it seems a little long? The bullets have been flying for a while, haven't they?"

Then his eyes suddenly widened.

In front of him, a yellow-orange-orange projectile was quietly floating less than five centimeters between his eyebrows, unable to enter an inch!

"This..." Not only Carl, but even the agent who shot him widened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

The bullet seemed to have hit an invisible wall. After losing all kinetic energy, it happened to fall into the cocktail glass in front of Carl, making a crisp "ding" sound.

What is even more frightening is that the shot just now did not cause any screams from the surrounding guests! This is never normal!

Turning his head stiffly, the man's pupils shrank suddenly.

I saw a young man wearing a "Scream Edition" grimace mask sitting between himself and Carl at some point, holding his chin, listening to the conversation between the two with great interest.

He swears that he and Carl were absolutely the only two here, and this weird guy seemed to pop out of the air!

Not only that, the corner where the three of them are located is like being isolated from the world, and the drinkers around are actually unaware of what just happened!

The lively and noisy outside world, on the contrary, brings out the deadly silence of this small piece of heaven and earth.

This extremely bizarre scene made the agent's face turn pale.

You know nothing about power...

Carl's words just now suddenly entered his mind again, but this time it was full of sarcasm and cruelty...