Chapter 193 Time Flies Crisis 29 years. Next to the Blue Star Hub, an ultra-large building with a length, width and height of 100 kilometers, built of anti-electromagnetic detection materials, stands in space. However, judging from the electronic display screen hanging at the door, this is just an extra-large Star Sea Laboratory. The scientific researchers who come out from the inside from time to time have indeed proved this point. Inside, in a futuristic laboratory, Fan Ren sat alone in front of an unknown device. In front of him, a piece of green metal foil was undergoing the final acceptance process under a high-precision electron microscope. "The distance between the molecules is stable, Boss, we should have succeeded." Ah Dai's voice rang out in the laboratory, but unexpectedly, there was not much reaction on Fan Ren's face. Making progress in materials science is extremely difficult. From the discovery of silver-like supermetals to the first successful completion of material processing experiments at the molecular level.
It took Fanren 17 years to walk this road. He lit a cigarette and leaned back in his chair. Nicotine might stimulate other people's nerves, but it no longer existed for him. Since I graduated from college, 35 years have passed in a flash. He is now over fifty-three years old, but still very young. I vaguely remember that when I learned that the alien spacecraft would arrive on Earth in 49 years, Fan Ren was in a trance. At that time, he didn't know whether he could hold on until that moment. In his heart, he was the one who caused this incident. If he didn't see what would happen to Blue Star in 49 years, he might even die with regret. However, after he discovered that the anti-aging treatment technology developed by Xinghai was useless to him, he realized that his body seemed to never age. So, apart from the influence of the civilization spark data plate in my mind, there should be no other factors. Moreover, when testing the Peregrine later, he even found that his physical fitness was far superior to that of other Blue Star people. At present, the only person Fan Ren knows who can be compared with him is Captain Wang Wei who is far away in the Huomu Hub Space Force Branch. As he was daydreaming, his mind flashed through the people who had worked with him over the years. For a moment, Fan Ren felt inexplicably moved in the laboratory. Ah Dai didn't say anything to disturb Fan Ren. Today, he actually has the least concept of time, but at the same time he is one of the beings who understands the concept of time best in theory. He is immortal. "Any recent news from the biomedical field?" Fan Ren put out his cigarette and asked in a low voice. Ah Dai knew what he meant, and said with some anticipation in his tone: "Old Qin said that if he is given another three years, there will definitely be results." Hearing this, Fan Ren nodded, his face feeling a little relieved.
Twenty years have passed, and the earliest group of people who received anti-aging treatments will inevitably age again after this year. Not long ago, when Mr. Ye and a group of leaders came to inspect, when they parted with Fan Ren later, they held his hand in front of everyone and said a meaningful instruction. "I can still help you for one year, but the rest of the way will depend on you." Fan Ren knew what Mr. Ye meant. He wanted to refuse, but things were completely different now. Mr. Ye and the heads of various departments are not fools, whether it is high-voltage radio technology, solid-state batteries, graphene chip technology, or even nuclear fusion technology in the future. The successful development of these technologies in a short period of time cannot be explained by "supernatural talent" at all. Fan Ren must have some secret, but Mr. Ye never asked or even mentioned it. This strange question seemed to be forgotten by everyone, and finally all outsiders subconsciously focused their attention on the Xinghai Technology Company. The huge number of scientists, the scientific management methods, and the investment of research funds regardless of cost. To outsiders, Xinghai’s success was inevitable, thus ignoring the decisive role played by Fanren. Now, these old people who have watched him walk along the way are inevitably about to leave him, and Fan Ren feels very sad. But there was nothing he could do about it. There is no biomedical engineering related technology that can be unlocked in the Civilization Spark System. Perhaps it thought that after transforming Fanren's body into one with longevity, Fanren no longer needed to devote his energy to this useless technology. And it is impossible for him to take the initiative to undertake life-saving medical research, as that is not his forte. Now, we can only place all our hopes on biomedical laboratories that cost hundreds of thousands of dollars. "Summarize the technology and notify the Ministry of Industry to start mass production. Give the Design Bureau a task to design and build a small frigate. Communicate the relevant indicators with the commanders of the Space Force." After saying that, Fan Ren stood up and walked out. Ah Dai responded and said nothing more. He knew that Fan Ren was going to the hibernation warehouse area. In the hibernation chamber area, the first thing Fan Ren saw was Mark’s smiling frozen face. This is a man who knows how to enjoy life and has a great business sense. Most importantly, Mark can see the situation clearly. He transferred all his assets to Daxia, and established a space transportation and tourism company with Xinghai as the main body. In fact, this business was developed and expanded by Mark, but after the emergence of Star Ocean, it disrupted the rhythm of Spieth's company. After that, Mark no longer even cared about management authority, and directly handed over full authority to Ah Dai to manage and operate the company. Then he dived into the hibernation chamber and asked to be awakened after 100 years. Sometimes Fan Ren really envies them, as well as all the humans on Blue Planet who don’t care about the crisis countdown at all. Now, in the entire Blue Planet, only Da Xia is madly developing the space industry. It seems that it doesn't care about the cost at all when it comes to warships. In three years, nearly 200 warships have been deployed in the space force. Far away on Mars, the entire situation there seems to be a natural exercise area, and grand military exercises are organized from time to time. The Blue Star Space Force Headquarters is the defending party, and the Tai Army Branch at the Huomu Hub is the attacking party, and they will launch offensive and defensive exercises at any time regardless of cost.
Fan Ren got tired of it after watching it a few times. Even though the Punisher was equipped with an electromagnetic railgun that could cause damage to the Conqueror's outer armor at close range, it still could not avoid the problem of extremely low hit rate when targeting small boats that were moving flexibly at high speed. Even with Ah Dai's powerful computing ability, the result still made him very disappointed. The problem that causes this embarrassment is that the electromagnetic railgun requires a very long internal track to be laid, which cannot be laid out on a small boat. If it is miniaturized and equipped on a high-speed boat, energy supply will not be a problem, but the insufficient acceleration distance will cause the warhead to lack initial velocity bonus, reduce its power, and fail to effectively produce lethality. The timing of dense bombs is too difficult, the missile tracking speed is not fast enough, and the railgun is not sensitive enough. These questions are not just for Fanren to think about alone, but are also questions that all professional scientists related to Daxia need to think about seriously. Continuing forward, Fan Ren's pace began to slow down unconsciously. In the hibernation cabin in front of him, Zeng Yingying's smiling expression seemed to be frozen in time, shrouded in the cold air in the cabin. Fan Ren sat on the ground in front of Zeng Yingying's hibernation cabin, with his back just pressed against the cabin wall. He was silent, as if he was being embraced by someone. In the distance, a robot under the control of Ah Dai slid over silently. In the robot's hand, a blanket was gently draped over Fan Ren, who had fallen into a deep sleep without knowing when. (End of this chapter)