"Ah, you are so smart, you guessed it so quickly." After hearing Bedivere's guess, Vivian replied with a mocking tone.
In fact, thunderstone is originally a special crystal that can store electricity, and since it has been purified to this point, a fool can tell at a glance that it is a battery. Bediwell had to be stunned for half a second before saying it, just to prove it.
Is your brain speed slower than that of ordinary people?
"Ha, ha, it's very interesting." Bedivere knew that Vivian was mocking him, but he replied perfunctorily: "Can you think I missed it? But, just treat the high-purity thunderstone crystal as
Is there any problem with using it as a battery? I always feel that it is very dangerous, as if it could leak and explode at any time. How do you extract the power inside? Do you need to connect wires to the sphere? Do you need to separate the positive and negative poles?"
"No. The entire container is a battery. Adjusting the air concentration in the container can produce ionization, causing the lightning core to start discharging -------" Vivian was about to explain, but suddenly sighed: "Forget it, you don't
You will understand. Anyway, I will take this to the power generation room, and Saifer will know how to assemble it."
"Okay..." Bedivere pouted and said, "Eve, vacate a warehouse to make a power generation room? No, no, it should be called a power storage room?"
"No danger of explosion or overheating has been detected in the battery core. It is recommended to directly use the relay room of the solar power generation system, which will approximately double the installation efficiency." The ship's artificial intelligence navigation system replied, and she seemed to have scanned it thoroughly.
With the structure of this laser core, you know how to install and use this unprecedented super-large battery.
"That's good, let's do it." Bedivere nodded, then asked Vivian: "How should I recharge this battery after it runs out of power?"
"There is no way to charge it. When I made this, I used the geothermal power generation system underground in my research institute to charge it. The energy of the geothermal system is extremely sufficient, and it took most of the day to charge it. If it were your ship.
, relying only on the meager power supply of solar power generation, it is estimated that it will not be fully charged for several months."
"...This also means that the energy this battery can provide is equivalent to the power of Dawn's solar generator for several months?" the werewolf young man asked again.
"No. That's not the case." Vivian tried her best to explain: "The charging efficiency of energy and the final utilization efficiency are not consistent. Well, in short, it should be enough to use it to make up for the power consumption during tomorrow's battle. But don't
I really look forward to it being able to provide power for your ship for a long time. Unless you find a more efficient power generation device than a solar generator in the future, it is better to regard this lightning core as a one-time consumable."
"Does it take so much effort to make just a one-time consumable..." Paramedis on the side muttered in a low voice, as if he knew something.
"Little Beidi also helped us a lot and provided Hal with a hiding place. Consider this a reward." Vivian thoughtfully tapped the glass container of the large battery with her hand.
Houbi: "And the purification process of thunder stone is much more interesting than I thought... I thought that only light stone has that [unnatural] special property, but I didn't expect other minerals besides light stone."
Yes."
"[Unnatural state]?"
"You must have heard of it, right? Refined lightstones can absorb photons in the atmosphere and reflect them out at specific angles after being energized. This wonderful shape should not exist in nature. The same goes for thunderstones.
. Crystals that can store such a large amount of electricity and can freely store and discharge electricity following changes in photon concentration should not exist in nature. In addition, I have seen several wonderful crystals, all of which are [unnatural]
Ores that normally should not exist in nature."
"Nature is full of wonders... right?" Palamedes scratched his head.
"No. I don't think such a simple explanation can make sense." The succubus shook his head and said: "Using an electron microscope to carefully analyze these crystals, I found that their structure is simply complex and ingenious. Although they are all composed of crystals of specific elements
, but each of their crystal molecules is so complex that it is like a factory, operating endlessly specifically to complete a certain kind of work. This is not natural at all, and it definitely does not look like a natural formation."
"Um...golem? A nanoscale golem made of crystals?" Bedivere suddenly blurted out.
"Your guess is exactly the same as mine." Vivian rarely sneered at Bedivere's statement: "The problem is that [unnatural] crystals with such a complex structure are ubiquitous in nature. Even though
Nowadays, a large number of lightstone mines are still being unearthed all over the world, right? If [lightstone] is a man-made [nano-scale machine], then who has the ability to do it within the scope of [the entire earth]
, let these manufactured products be widely distributed in the form of minerals? It is impossible even if you think about it! Unless------"
"unless......?"
"No, I won't make random guesses anymore. This inference is too crazy." Vivian, however, let Bedivier and Paramedes worry at the critical moment.
"Vivian, you think it's fun to tease us, so you deliberately whet our appetites like this, right?" Palamedes complained.
"Hu. Parami, before I was your wife, I was a scientist." Vivian smiled and said: "Scientists will not rush to study something before there is more evidence to prove their wild views.
Come to a conclusion."
"Your tone is exactly the same as King Arthur. After all, they are brother and sister?" the Leopard Warrior continued to complain.
"Maybe." Vivian was indifferent.
"Well, boss? There's something wrong here." While listening to the couple singing duet with a straight face, Lawrence's voice sounded through the communicator in Bedivere's ear.
"What's wrong?" The werewolf young man couldn't help but sigh: "Can't you just let me take a breath?"
"Well...the little tiger is gone." Lawrence's voice came hesitantly from the communicator, as if he was afraid of being scolded by Bedivere.
"What?!" However, it was already a given that Bediwell would curse, and he asked angrily: "When did you disappear? Can't you even look after a few brats?! Who else could run away besides Obert?"
Already?"
"No, it's just that the little tiger disappeared. The other children stayed in the boat obediently." Lawrence replied in a low voice: "The one who was there before...he disappeared after a moment's glance. The little tiger
What an escape master."
"So you don't even know when he disappeared?!" Bedivere became even more angry.
"Um, I'm sorry. I'll try my best to look for him again. He shouldn't be far away -------"
Bedivere originally wanted to continue scolding, but he suddenly saw something moving in the shadow of a bunker on the deck. A white cat's tail was moving.
"No need to look for it," Bedivere interrupted: "He is on our side, on the [combat module] of the Dawn. Obert? Come out quickly, I see you!"
"Hey hey hey..." The tiger boy slowly poked his head out from behind the bunker, with a silly smile on his face: "How come you were exposed? You were hiding so well."
"Tail." Bedivere said calmly, but this smiling and kind expression was often a precursor to his outburst.
"Oh, the tail. I always forget to hide the tail." Obert said with a shameless face, jumping up to Bediwell: "Hey, hey, uncle wolf, don't be angry, meow! I was told to
I came here to help you, meow!"
"Who ordered it?"
"This." The little tiger opened his palm. In the round little palm with cat flesh pads, there was a button-shaped dark silver medal. But it was obviously not an ordinary medal. There must be all kinds of precision hidden inside it.
Electronic instruments, and these instruments have been destroyed by some kind of self-destruction program. This medal is constantly flashing weak electric light and smoking.
"It should be some kind of communicator or tracker." Vivian said without emotion.
"Eve?!------" Bedivere asked loudly, raising her voice.
"It's not a tracker. This instrument once sent out a unilateral signal, and it was a weak noise." The ship's artificial intelligence navigation system explained: "Because it is consistent with the signal of the encrypted communication channel we are using, it was not detected just now.
Come out. I only know that it is an insignificant noise."
"It's not just noise!" Obert said, "The aunt in the button just said that she wanted to tell Uncle Wolf something important, so I followed the door it opened."
"Gate...portal?!"
"I've been hiding behind your chair, Uncle Wolf, and you didn't realize it." Obert, the naughty guy, grinned again and said, "The aunt in the button asked me to connect the button to the communicator, and I just
I did as I was told. So, Uncle Wolf, what did you hear just now? Could you help me?"
Bedivere, who was about to get angry, suddenly became serious.
It did help, and it helped a lot. If what Little Tiger said just now is true, then at the most critical moment, the noise-filled voice coming from the Beidiville communicator came from this wonderful
"button".
That mysterious voice told Bedivere to use the "high-explosive plasma charging system" of the Sun God's sun disk. It was precisely because Bedivere listened to the advice of that voice that he took the power at the most critical moment.
After almost breaking through the last line of defense, the army of desert sharks that invaded Cairo was suppressed.
Without the help of that voice, it is estimated that at least tens of thousands of innocent citizens would have been killed or injured in Cairo now. Moreover, the desert sharks that have sneaked into Cairo are as difficult to catch as mice, and will be a huge hidden danger for a long time to come.
So yes, that mysterious voice helped a lot. Maybe Obert, the naughty little boy, also made a contribution this time. Maybe.
The mystery is getting deeper and deeper. (To be continued)