With the support of a ninth-level civilization, do you want me to believe in electronic gods?

Chapter 111 Replacing the battery

Facing Song Ziliang's gaze, Chen Fan's expression suddenly became serious.

The goddess of omnics, unknown ruins of advanced civilization, endless dangerous technologies...

What is the situation on this planet? !

He couldn't help but cursed in his heart, and then asked Song Ziliang: "Then... do you know how to replace this thing?"

Chen Fan pointed at the top of his head: "There is an entire city above this thing. If we don't deal with it as soon as possible, I think Director Moore will have trouble with me."

Song Ziliang was stunned: "How to replace it?"

"How else can I replace it? Just go up and remove it, then find an anti-matter battery and twist it on, right?"

Listening to the familiar speech, Chen Fan slowly typed a question mark: "?"

I just say that the world is a giant remote control! !

……

Half an hour later.

Five micro-detection drones took off at the same time under the control of Yi, and hoisted a cylindrical antimatter battery with a metallic luster on the surface to the dome overhead.

On the other side, three micro-detection drones slowly lifted off a box made of unknown materials - according to Yi's explanation, it could slow down the annihilation reaction of matter and antimatter inside the Divine Source as much as possible.

Looking at the eight micro-detection drones above his head, Chen Fan couldn't help but feel a tremor in his heart.

That's an antimatter battery! A miniature antimatter reactor!
If something goes wrong...

It's estimated that even one piece here and there isn't enough to describe the appearance of his death!

Chen Fan subconsciously turned to Song Ziliang and asked, "Brother, are you sure this method is really reliable?"

At this time, Song Ziliang looked serious and was typing something quickly on the holographic panel in front of him with his head buried in his head.

"Do not worry."

Song Ziliang waved his hand without raising his head: "I have done similar experiments before I entered the Academy of Sciences."

Chen Fan looked at Song Ziliang's rapidly tapping fingers with fear: "Then...can I ask about the results of the experiment?"

Click.

Song Ziliang's tapping of the holographic panel suddenly stopped.

Under Chen Fan's gaze, he scratched his head and showed an awkward smile: "Ten experiments, nine failed."

"A total of two laboratories were blown up."

"But it's not a big problem. Isn't this the only time it was successful?"

Chen Fan: "!!!"

I'll fuck you like a fairy! !
Isn’t this a big fucking problem? ! !

Open the door, he wants to get off! ! !

Before Chen Fan could speak, Song Ziliang had already issued an order in a deep voice: "Cut off the external cables of the energy supply unit."

As the words fell, the three micro drones with small black boxes hanging above their heads had already begun corresponding actions.

Three beams of deep purple laser light flashed in the air, and the densely packed cables were cut off.

Crack! !
The divine source that lost its traction also began to fall, and its surface began to flash extremely powerful and unstable electric sparks! ! !
At the moment when electric sparks were about to rise, three micro drones stepped forward and connected the falling divine source into the small black box.

Strange to say.

The moment it fell into the small black box, the electric spark that was about to burst quickly dimmed, as if it was suppressed by something.

As the lid of the small black box was closed, the crackling sound of electric sparks completely dissipated.

"Energy suppression force field."

Song Ziliang saw the curiosity in Chen Fan's eyes and explained with a smile: "This thing can suppress energy fluctuations within a range. The People's Federation usually uses it to deal with high-risk items." Chen Fan nodded in understanding and turned his gaze again Throw it overhead.

The three drones that caught Shenyuan quickly retreated, leaving space for the other five drones.

The five drones quickly moved forward and dragged the antimatter battery below to the location where Shenyuan was previously.

Beams of faint light emitted from the bottom of the drone, illuminating the hanging cables.

Under Chen Fan's surprised gaze, these severed cables slowly rose up and were accurately attached to the cylindrical antimatter battery.

"Tractor beam."

Song Ziliang's voice sounded just right: "A long time ago, this thing could only be seen on large starships. Later, when the technology matured, it was used on micro drones."

"It's a handy little technology."

As he spoke, a large number of silver-white nanorobots spewed out from inside the drone and evenly covered the antimatter battery.

Then, these nanorobots started to operate spontaneously, and they precisely fixed each cable in its corresponding position.

All operations took less than ten seconds in total.

As the work indicator light on the cylindrical antimatter battery lit up, a synthesized electronic sound also came.

"The antimatter battery has started working and is in good condition. The current output power is 1.59%."

"Look."

Song Ziliang's cheerful voice came from the side: "I just said this thing is very simple."

"Just take it off and put it back on."

Chen Fan glanced at Song Ziliang's stern expression, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

Is this what you mean by simplicity?
If he guessed correctly, the most important operation in the entire process was on those nanorobots.

Without Song Ziliang's help, who knows where those messy cables would be connected!
Having said that, Chen Fan wisely chose to remain silent.

Seeing that no one responded to him, Song Ziliang scratched his head nonchalantly, and the sullen expression on his face calmed down: "Ahem, is there anything else?"

"If there's nothing else, I'll just hang up!"

Chen Fan: "...?"

I don’t know why, but even though he was using extremely valuable cross-universe communication, the conversation between the two of them always gave him the feeling of chatting on the phone...

Seeing Song Ziliang about to reach out and press the holographic panel in front of him, Chen Fan quickly shouted to stop: "Wait!"

"Then what..."

"When can the United Fleet enter this space bubble?"

Song Ziliang stopped his movements and looked at Chen Fan again: "The analysis of the structure of the cosmic bubble has made good progress, but it is still very difficult to achieve a large-scale jump."

Seeing Chen Fan's dim expression, Song Ziliang burst into laughter.

"I understand, you are thinking about your investigator starship, right?"

"Don't worry, that thing is already being built."

Chen Fan: "...?"

What?
Is it being built?

Chen Fan's face suddenly became strange: "Has the construction started? Are you sure you are not creating a new folder?"

This time it was Song Ziliang's turn to be speechless.

"Don't worry, I believe in the work efficiency of the People's Federation." Song Ziliang reached out to call up a holographic image and shared the rights to the image with Chen Fan, "Here, did you see it? The painting has already started."

"It is estimated that it will officially leave the factory tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)