Duran's eyes turned into the sun and the moon, and he turned on his super microscopic ability. He saw inside the spacecraft engine that all life on the planet used their legs to generate electricity throughout their lives. Then they could only occupy a small amount of power, and most of the power was delivered to the spacecraft.
in.
At the extreme level of exploitation, even proton civilization will become slaves.
"You are very discerning. This battery is indeed my favorite work." Let's not talk about how to transmit electricity from the proton civilization. Let's just say that it is also a difficult task to deceive them into considering power generation as their life goal.
Rick deceived them by pretending to be an alien visitor from a higher civilization, making them willing to be slaves for the rest of their lives and thanking Rick for bringing technology.
But in fact, it is not Rick who feeds the proton civilization, it is the proton civilization that provides the energy for Rick to take risks everywhere.
The spaceship is very important. Many times, Rick prefers to drink and drive. Although the space gun allows him to go anywhere, he likes the feeling of driving. After all, driving is also a basic skill of modern humans, and drinking and driving is Rick's favorite.
What I like to do is take a casual trip when I get drunk.
In addition to the engine, the armament of the spacecraft made Duran stunned. The small flying saucer was fully equipped with all the internal organs, and its lethality was comparable to that of an army: "They are all destructive weapons, electrical weapons, sublimation weapons, kinetic weapons...
"
"Different environments, different opponents, using different weapons, you know there are always various opponents in the universe." Rick took a sip of wine and said: "See, you are also an expert, are you also a scientist?
"
Du Lan said that he is really a scientist: "In fact, I often use some parts to make inventions and creations." Although Du Lan is not a genius, he has a genius teacher and a magical experience. He has met two people in the Dragon Clan who are not inferior to
Rick is a super genius scientist who is also good at inventing weird things using readily available parts.
Rick can piece together a spaceship using trash cans and things found everywhere in the garage, and Duran can actually do it too: "Why not, I'll build a spaceship too." Duran looked at it.
Denisa glanced at her.
Dinisha had a bad feeling. She found that Duran was acting strange again.
Duran changed his clothes and wore the same white scientist robe as Rick, and then his hair became as messy as Einstein's, and then he began to transform.
Rick didn't like Duran's imitation show, but he wanted to see if Duran could keep his word.
Of course, Duran started. The first thing was to prepare his tools. Rick's eyes were straight. He didn't expect that Duran had so many good things. For scientists, tools are their second life.
Rick has a self-made versatile tool, but Duran's tool is even more powerful, integrating all the centuries he has experienced, and can even perform dimensional-level micro-management.
"Let's start now." Duran pressed the button of the tool. In an instant, the entire community was decomposed, everyone became a cell, and every object became an element.
"What tool is this?" Rick looked at the 'dissected' environment around him and exclaimed in surprise, because this tool that was broken into parts was too exaggerated: "It analyzes the surrounding space at a dimensional level. It is our
We have ascended to a higher dimension and look down at the three dimensions, so everything in the three dimensions is like Lego bricks. Now you can build anything as long as you find the materials you need."
"As expected of mankind's greatest scientist, this is indeed a 'dimensional screwdriver' that allows us to process three-dimensional matter from a dimensional perspective." Duran said: "The next step is to complete the design drawing."
Duran took out a pen.
Rick was even more envious: "Is this a prop for modifying the gravitational field?" Even though he has ventured in the universe, experienced various technologies, and even had various black technologies pop up in his own mind, he still cannot understand this terrible thing.
Modify the controlled gravitational field, use this pen to draw the design, and the matter in the dimension will automatically gather together to become the finished product.
"You know, you are cheating, your skills are incredible." Rick admitted that Duran did have enough good things.
Duran said nothing, just drawing here and there, and soon the outline of a spaceship appeared: "It's starting!"
Fireflies appeared in the space of the entire community. These were materials attracted by the gravitational field modification pen, and were eventually assembled into a super spaceship with a full sense of technology.
Turning off the dimensional screwdriver, Duran looked at his work with satisfaction. It was very gorgeous and in line with Duran's style all along: "Although the functions are not as complete as your spaceship, it is powerful, and the weapons are also controlled by imagination. As long as
With a firm will, the destructive power of weapons will increase infinitely."
Rick was silent. To be honest, he always thought that he was the smartest person in the universe because he invented many things and even God was not looked down upon by him. But now he found that technology is endless.
Lan's skills are even more incredible. Of course, he still won't admit that Duran is better than him: "It's good, but he has bad aesthetics." He will try every means to attack other people's pigtails, but he will never admit that he failed completely.
, and sometimes he even harbors a grudge and tries to get revenge, because he is so small-minded.
"Communicate with each other and grow with each other. I also feel that my aesthetic is too catered to the public." Duran said.
"Disgusting hypocrisy. You are really annoying. Get out of my garage now. I don't want to talk to you anymore." Rick needs to calm down now and then build a tool that surpasses Duran. He can definitely do it.
Dinisha looked at Duran: "That's too much. Aren't you bullying this old man?" Now she didn't think Rick was a murderer, she just thought he was just a poor old man.
Rick is indeed very pitiful because he is too smart and too clumsy. Smart means that he can invent various black technologies, but clumsy means that he cannot deal with emotions at all.
"I can feel that he has experienced a lot of terrible things." Dinisha said: "This Rick is more painful than the previous one. He always says 'I am in pain'."
"Do you understand the alien language he speaks?"
Dinisha nodded: "I have learned most of the alien languages in this universe. This old man wants his family, but is afraid of his family. His pain is real, and of course his madness is also real."
Rick always says "I hate pain" in an alien language that his family cannot understand. The Rick of c137 always thinks that he is the Rickiest Rick. Everything he has experienced is real. He has experienced too much loss.
Too many times, this pain is not only caused by memories and experiences, but has become a habit.
Although Rick in the c137 universe is very powerful, he does deserve sympathy.
Duran said to Dinisha: "Then you have to teach me a foreign language."
"Be more serious."
Du Lan shrugged: "Everyone is different. Some people can live comfortably by mastering black technology, and they are still optimistic even if they are tricked by immature technology every time. Some people can't get out of the past even if they have extraordinary skills.
Experience, eternal loneliness, loneliness is Rick's temperament, we can't help." Rick himself couldn't figure it out, and it was useless for others to say anything.