Chapter 567 Yang Misi - The Last Academic Master(2/2)
Ren Zhong frowned, then looked up at the winding and intertwined lines on the smooth surface of the leaf-shaped ship above, which looked like ancient magic circles. He still kept asking, "Are these lines a special way of energy operation? What are they doing?
Energy moving along these lines can maintain the stability of a completely isolated subspace?"
Yang Misi shook his head, "Actually... I don't know either."
Ren Zhong: "Ah?"
"This is the work of one of my junior students. It was born about two to three hundred thousand years ago. In the research and development report he submitted, he only wrote that if he uses the dissimilar metals on the Orella planet and arranges them into such a pattern,
By pouring 1.124 volts of voltage into it, a complete subspace can be maintained with extremely low energy consumption. As for the principle, my junior students don’t know, and I don’t know either. Besides, the reason why this leaf-shaped ship has no
It can be widely popularized, but it is also because the production capacity of the heterogeneous metal of Orela Star is too low and the processing is too difficult. If there is a slight deviation, it will be completely scrapped. "
Ren Zhong was shocked, "Are you using doctrine again? Do you know it but don't know why? Is this called science?"
Yang Misi turned away fiercely, but she wanted to bury her head in the alloy floor.
It's embarrassing.
Ren Zhong regained a city.
But at this time he was not happy.
He was actually quite disappointed.
He wished he could continue to be slapped in the face by Yang Misi, so hard that the more painful the slap, the better.
The more painful Yang Misi slapped his face, the more new things this academic master could bring.
But now, Ren Zhong feels that their meeting was a bad start.
On the contrary, Yang Misi, who was slapped in the face, actually became happy. The instinctive thirst for knowledge that Ren Zhong showed to explore the fundamentals was not exactly what he had criticized in the past. He wanted to see it in his students and colleagues, but he couldn't get it.
Something.
The two of them had their own thoughts and stood side by side on the flatbed shuttle, quickly left the dock and went straight to the high-rise conference room of the Yuanjiang branch.
Over there, the dean is leading a group of senior managers to look forward to it.
Chapter completed!