Chapter 2 Who is a good person who takes F22 design drawings in exchange for remuneration?
at this time.
A transparent virtual light screen panel floated in front of Lu Ze's eyes.
The F22, currently the world's top fighter jet, is quietly placed inside.
[Achievement points: 10,000 points! 】
[System space inventory: F22 fifth-generation heavy air superiority fighter,.,.]
[Number of copies: 0] (Refreshed every Monday!)
Lu Ze was not in a hurry to show the F22 combat aircraft, but still stored it in the system space.
First, he had no place to store a fighter jet, and the consequences would be disastrous if discovered.
This is an F22 fighter jet. It suddenly appears in a certain location. If Yingjiang doesn't turn the whole country upside down, then it can be regarded as a restrained temper.
Secondly, there is no point in showing it. Lu Ze doesn't know how to fly a fighter jet. Should he dismantle it and sell it for scrap?
Even if Lu Ze is confident that no clues will be discovered under the protection of the system, it will probably be much more difficult for him to gain access to relevant technologies in the future.
Therefore, in order to take the overall situation into consideration, every top-level technological item must be implemented with caution.
"A total of 10,000 achievement points. This F22 is indeed one of the most cutting-edge military technologies." Looking at these achievement points, Lu Ze couldn't help but admire.
He has tried to replicate many technological items before.
For example, a conventional computer can only provide a few hundred achievement points due to scarcity issues, even if its technological content is not low at all.
As for ordinary household appliances, most of them only have less than a hundred points.
The number of copies is only refreshed once a week. Every technological item he copies must be done carefully, and the same item cannot be copied.
If it weren't for the fact that the rewards would still be reduced even if he copied other F22 fighters, Lu Ze planned to copy an F22 every time in the future.
"In this case, I should be able to draw a few draws." Lu Ze's thoughts moved slightly, and several options popped up on the light screen in front of him.
[White lottery: 1000 achievement points/time! 】
[Blue lottery: 10,000 achievement points/time! 】
[Purple lottery: XXXXX! 】(After copying ten times, the purple lottery will be opened!)
[Golden lottery: XXXXX! 】(After copying one hundred times, the golden lottery will be opened!)
The purple lottery and gold lottery cannot be opened, and currently only the lowest-level white and blue lottery can be performed.
Lu Ze is a person who likes to gamble. Although the white lottery is drawn once a thousand times, it is enough to draw ten times.
However, the blue lottery has a chance of producing really good things.
Isn’t it just 10,000 achievement points? When foreigners saw it, they thought I couldn’t afford it!
After Lu Ze thought for a moment, he muttered silently: "Conduct a blue lottery!"
[Ding, 10,000 achievement points have been consumed! 】
On the light screen, a blue turntable continuously moved across items of different colors.
Among them, blue items occupy most of the area, while purple items occupy less than 5% of the scattered spots.
As for the golden Lu Ze, his eyes widened and he could only see an area the size of a hair.
If this were a white lottery, how lucky would it be to be able to draw a golden item?
Just when Lu Ze's mind was filled with thoughts, the speed of the turntable pointer slowly stopped.
Until it landed on a purple item.
[Ding, congratulations to the host for getting the item! 】
[Purple skill talent: most intelligent! 】
[Description: Greatly enhance thinking speed, imagination, memory, and perception in all aspects.]
time. Lu Ze immediately felt a sense of coolness all over his body, as if the clogged blood vessels in his head were suddenly opened.
The brain is running at an unprecedented speed. Every time an idea comes to mind, the best answer can be found immediately.
Even memories from when I was three years old can be quickly recalled in my brain.
This kind of unobstructed brain, if you use a concrete description.
It's like he used to use an abacus, but now it's a sophisticated computer.
"It's indeed a purple skill." Lu Ze showed a bright smile.
"In this case, my next copy operation will be safer!"
Possessing an extremely quick-thinking brain, he can face various emergencies calmly without worrying about any flaws.
And the other side.
Xia Ke Academy, in the general duty room.
"Whether it is true or not, you will know the truth once you test it!"
Xiao Li, an intern researcher, opened a subdirectory in a file with a skeptical attitude.
moment.
Lines of formulas and draft designs appeared before his eyes.
Numbers are spread across the screen, like a beautiful and fantastic picture.
"I'm not dreaming, am I?"
Looking at the densely packed design drawings, his hand holding the mouse started to tremble.
"This is a big joke, are you serious?" Xiao Li muttered to himself, his face full of sluggishness and shock.
He could see that these data formulas were not made up at all.
On the contrary, these data and theoretical arguments are completely logical and self-consistent, and even the drafts and design drawings are so flawless.
It is absolutely impossible for those who usually send boring emails to Xia Ke Academy to write these things.
Thank God those people can even understand calculus, but they still want to write down R&D ideas that these Riemann Lemmas are just basic formulas? It's just wishful thinking.
"This data. This argument formula... draft design ideas"
The further he looked down, the more turbulent waves arose in Xiao Li's heart!
It wasn't that the mistake was outrageous, but that even he didn't find any problems with these theories and formulas.
Even he couldn't understand most of the arguments and calculation formulas.
Although he is just an intern.
But that is also an intern researcher of Xia Ke Academy. Which one is not a master's student of the top 985 universities in China?
Although I am studying knowledge in the field of applied physics, I don’t think I can’t even understand basic formulas, right?
That is, unless this thing is actually true?
Someone really sent the design drawings of the F22 fighter jet to the Xia Ke Academy!
He couldn't really be right! ?
Who is a good person who has nothing to do and would send them a "fifth-generation fighter design drawing" from Xia Ke Academy?
If you say this, who the hell would believe it? ?
This is not pie from the sky, this is gold from the sky!
Even from a human perspective, he himself did not believe that the document in front of him was true.
However, the fact is right in front of us.
"No. You have to report it." Xiao Li stood up immediately and ran quickly out the door.
There is no time to delay!
He couldn't imagine the horrific impact this would have.
Just the word ‘F22 fighter design drawing’ is self-evident in its importance to Daxia.
Go to professors in relevant majors. Now only they have the ability to identify the authenticity of this email.
This is his only thought at the moment.
(End of chapter)