typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 356 That is my apprentice

The headquarters of the Federal Academy of Sciences should be in the capital star, but the white-haired old man who wanted to cause trouble for his old enemy took Tang Lang across most of the central galaxy like a convulsion, jumped through a small wormhole and sailed for most of the day.

Just arrived at an asteroid in the central galaxy.

This small planet, which is not much larger than the moon in Tang Lang's memory, has more than four-fifths of its area covered by oceans, and the other fifth of its land is completely covered with green trees, perhaps because of its extremely rich water resources and abundant rainfall.

The oxygen content of the entire planet was extremely high. Tang Lang couldn't help but want to laugh just watching the white-haired old man step off the starship with a glowing face, feeling dizzy and swaying as he walked.

That's definitely not exciting, that's the phenomenon of oxygen drunkenness.

The location where the starship stayed was not an airport, but an apron on the ground, but it was not the destination. There was a gyroplane outside the apron, and four people in black uniforms with assault rifles stood in front of the gyroplane.

.

In Tang Lang's eyes, it was natural to see at a glance that these four people were not simple. Even though they were not wearing military uniforms, their sturdy figures and the strength they showed just by standing could already make Tang Lang feel...

A certain threat.

Seeing Tang Lang glance at the four men in black with firearms standing upright not far away, the white-haired old man smiled slightly: "Those are members of the guard of the Federal Academy of Sciences, and the command authority does not belong to them."

The army, but they are all selected by the elites in the army. Strictly speaking, when academicians like us go away, there will be at least two people for personal protection. Last time, the little girl Changsun skipped home for a movie, and the Academy of Sciences was afraid of being hurt.

She has self-respect, so she entrusted the Ministry of Military Affairs to send elites to follow and protect her. Who knew something would happen on Lafite Planet? Fortunately, you are here, otherwise a few bad old men from the Academy of Sciences would have been crying for a while."

"Then..." Tang Lang couldn't help but glanced at the small Big Bird starship not far away, but he didn't feel any masters in that starship.

"Although the starship dedicated to the Federation Academicians may not look small, its combat power is comparable to that of a small assault ship, and it is also within the central galaxy. What do I have to fear?" the white-haired old man said scornfully. "Besides, there is no more.

Are you going to follow me? That guy Yan Chilie has blown you up to the sky, saying that you alone can be used as those four guys. If there is any danger, just go up."

Tang Lang's crotch was slightly melancholy. Before he came here, he really treated himself like a green onion, thinking that his teacher would treat him like a treasure. He was just here to be a bodyguard!

Yes, just be a bodyguard! Anyway, it’s not a bad idea to come and see the branch of the Federal Academy of Sciences.

The four elites who came from the military were extremely respectful to the white-haired old man, showing a bit of the demeanor that Academician Edward should have. The white-haired old man also restrained his casualness when he was with Tang Lang.

He always had a short-tempered temperament, so he nodded to the four members of the guard who came specially to greet him, showing the magnanimity that a great scientist should have.

But after entering the cabin dedicated to the gyrocopter, I lay down on the soft leather sofa and returned to my old and disrespectful attitude.

Tang Lang couldn't help but jokingly said: "Teacher, you are really good at pretending! It's obviously Pikachu, but it has a big back."

"What's the deal with Pikachu and the big-backed guy?" The white-haired old man puffed his beard and glared. "You know how stupid I am. I don't usually come here. Once I come here, I will definitely have to compete with Hua Guoliang. I don't know how many people there are in the Academy of Sciences.

The old men have nothing to do and are placing bets. Who among us will win this quarrel? Therefore, from the perspective of momentum, I cannot be left behind, not to mention, this time we are here to specifically attack him, haha!"

"By the way, let me think about it, how do you sing the song "Conquer"? If he doesn't know how, I have to teach him." The white-haired old man had obviously fallen into his own imagination. "In this world, I

Coming, like a storm, sweeping everything..."

Tang Lang couldn't laugh or cry. The songs of this era really brought people to their knees, especially when the white-haired old man sang with a missing gong and a broken gong voice.

The gyrocopter flew for nearly half an hour at a speed of more than 500 yards before arriving at its destination. It was a house made of transparent materials hidden in the green jungle. If it had not arrived nearby, it would have been from the air

Looking down, you can hardly notice the existence of such a large building.

However, this transparent material obviously has a high degree of controllability. Apart from the figures walking in the corridor, the inside of the room cannot be penetrated by sight.

The tight security also fully proves the importance that the Federation attaches to top scientific research institutions such as the Academy of Sciences. As early as a hundred kilometers away, several aircraft took off and approached to inspect the rotorcraft, and connected the locked white-haired old man.

Gene's academician badge, looking down through the porthole, there is at least one fully armed mecha company on the ground.

Five kilometers away from the transparent building, there is at least a protective position composed of a fully staffed mecha battalion. According to the white-haired old man, this planet, which has no ordinary residents and is specifically used for scientific research and mecha combat exercises, is called

On the planet of Tanggula, two mecha divisions from the central system and a small fleet with destroyers and frigates have been stationed for a long time. Together with the two mecha battalion guards of the Academy of Sciences branch and an internal planet fighter squadron, it is enough to deal with a

A small war.

If there is really an enemy main fleet that can sneak all the way here, in the exact words of the federal scientist who advocated establishing a branch here hundreds of years ago: It would prove that the Southwest Federation is doomed and cannot be saved.

Does the Academy of Sciences have a ball?

Okay! Let’s not be too rough. This is not a border, but a central star system guarded by the two major military regions of the southwest and northeast and four main fleets. Any fleet that wants to reach here must at least go through the federation and pass the Millennium Plan.

More than ten lines of defense have been woven over the years. If this cannot prevent the enemy, then the Federation really does not need to exist in this starry sky.

Four members of the guard respectfully sent the two people into the gate. There were special receptionists at the gate to welcome the two people into the building. However, they did not directly meet the white-haired old man's old enemy as Tang Lang imagined.

It is a two-story single-family villa next to the large main building in the construction area.

There are towering green trees above the head, and a green lawn below. The temperature is a comfortable 22 degrees. The single-family villa has all kinds of facilities, and there is even a small swimming pool with surfing facilities.

Compared with the super five-star hotels that Tang Lang had experienced overseas, they were slightly inferior to this one.

Maybe it means that the waiters are not wearing little aprons, but smart robots wearing regular clothes, but that is obviously more suitable for a straight man like Tang Lang. And the white-haired man who is obsessed with research

The old man may have lost some function a long time ago, and there is no such regret.

For Tang Lang, it was natural to take things as they came. During this period of time, he was extremely tired and dull from being busy in the college. This trip was like a vacation. Sitting on a leisure chair, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, listening to the sound of the wind, but

It was also a rare rest. After leaving a message for Changsun Xueqing and Fatty, telling them that he might not be able to return to the academy for two days, Tang Lang asked the intelligent robot butler to make a cup of tea and sat on the wooden terrace of the villa.

Enjoy the living area.

But the white-haired old man couldn't sit still. He angrily communicated in the room to the scientific research building: "I want to see Hua Tianli and tell him to stop hiding. It's hard to escape the first day of the new year and the tenth."

five?"

A middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a scientific research uniform was clearly used to the temperament of the white-haired old man. He laughed and explained: "Teacher, he is conducting an extremely critical research. When the research is over,

I will come to see you immediately. I have already informed him before you came in the morning."

"Research? Tell him, he should also study a ball! The mature Hot Wheels engine technology I brought this time has crushed all the research he was proud of into rubbish. From now on, just follow me." The white-haired old man

Talk carelessly.

Such a self-satisfied look made Tang Lang, who was drinking tea and watching the clouds on the terrace not far away, unable to help but want to hit him, let alone the middle-aged researcher on the other end of the communication. Tang Lang believed that he must want to close the communication

, no longer look at the white-haired old man's face.

But his self-cultivation was obviously high enough. Although he had a dumbfounded expression on his face, he still patiently continued to explain: "This time someone from the military system came and put forward several important changes to the Ming Samurai mecha. The teacher is based on them."

It is necessary to hold a team research meeting on those technologies and come up with improvement plans as soon as possible. The military's needs are very urgent. It even sent mecha divisions led by senior mecha divisions to participate in the actual mecha testing. The teacher and other team members have been doing this for ten consecutive years.

Tiandu is already in the laboratory. Professor Ai, since you said you brought mature Hot Wheels engine technology, why don't you send the design drawings and related information and I will transfer them to you. Maybe the teacher will reply to you after seeing them."

"Fuck me as far as you want. Since when did Teacher Hua Tianli need to judge the merits of my teacher's designs? What's more, the reason why I came here in person is to see Hua Tianli's big eyes after seeing the results.

The old man with white hair was so unlucky that his wife fell all over the floor." The white-haired old man was furious. Then a trace of pride flashed across his face, and he pointed at Tang Lang who was sitting not far away enjoying tea: "Xiao Qi, when you see that little

Are you guys gone?"

The middle-aged man with the cute nickname in the projection looked at the extremely leisurely Tang Lang through the panoramic video with some surprise, and said in surprise: "Isn't that your bodyguard?"

"Guard, you are so big." The white-haired old man laughed and scolded: "You, Yan Xiaoqi, are the researchers who have followed old boy Hua Tianli in mecha engine research for the longest time. Even that idiot Wang Baiyong has to call you senior brother when he sees you.

, but I’m afraid you don’t know! It’s this little guy who designed the product that convinced your idiot junior brother to lower his head when he saw it. You should have heard of the Giant Wave Energy Valve! It’s his work

!”

"Besides, he is my student!" The white-haired old man said proudly. "I am Edward's close disciple."

......


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next