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Chapter 820 In a Corner No One Knows
In a base that cannot be detected by any satellite, a tense and busy atmosphere is brewing.

After passing through layers of barriers, the communications representative finally entered this top-secret unit where even the network and communications were completely cut off, and continued to move forward under the guidance of the staff.

Even though they had long known about the country's superior infrastructure capabilities, the communications representative couldn't help but sigh as he walked in the wide passage. Looking at this research base, who would have thought that it had only been less than half a month since it began construction?
"Academician Wang, the communications representative is here!"

"Wait for me first... Wait? Who? Communications representative?"

In order to avoid information leakage, even the radio could not be used in the base. With a loud roar, an old man who looked a bit old but very energetic strode over. When he was still more than ten meters away, he reached out from his chest pocket and took out a piece of paper and said:

"You are finally here. Remember this! Cheng Shenxi's No. 123 research team, and the Kuafu project team. Oh, and bring a team from the Xihe III project! And my two apprentices. Don't let them fight to death. Hurry up and transfer them over. There are better ones here! Oh, and the people from Mr. Ha's side... Oh, Nantianmen! And... Never mind. Just look for yourself. Anyway, bring all the people from above over here! All of them!"

"No, that..." Although the communication representative wrote down every word of Academician Wang in shorthand very professionally, he was completely numb when he realized what he had written:

"Well, Academician Wang, I know your project has a high level of confidentiality, but there's no need to do this. Look at the person you want. He has almost emptied one-third of the country's cutting-edge laboratories. It's impossible for the higher-ups to approve this! And since you're in the energy business, it's fine to send people from the Kuafu and Xihe project teams, but why do you have to bring in Cheng Shenxi? You also have to bring in all the top three project teams. They have projects there too!"

"You know nothing!"

Academician Wang blurted out something in his hometown dialect in a moment of panic, then said with a stern face:

"You can be a communications representative, which means you understand technology, right?"

"Well, I was transferred from the main hospital. I was originally supposed to go to Nantianmen to do force field propulsion..." Although the communications representative was facing an old senior, he still had some pride when he said this.

Upon hearing this, Academician Wang patted the young comrade on the shoulder and said:
"Then you've come to the right place. Come on, let me show you the treasure!"

The communications representative was dragged forward by Academician Wang. They passed at least four or five closed laboratories on the way. But even from the transparent observation windows, one could tell that something incredible was going on inside. He swallowed his saliva and followed the old academician to the deepest part of the base. Here, a machine that had been dismantled to only the torso skeleton, with a large defect on the chest, was suspended in the center by a dozen ropes.

At this time, not only are there still people using scanning equipment for surveying and mapping, but there are also a variety of professional terms that even professionals may not be able to understand in an instant.

The communications representative looked at this beautiful creation that only mechanical researchers could understand, and even though he was not an expert in this field, he couldn't help but be attracted by it.

"The higher-ups asked you to be a communicator. They should have known about this guy's background beforehand, right?"

Academician Wang walked carefully to the side of the fuselage and looked at the abdominal cavity where the palladium reactor had been removed, still with a hint of amazement in his eyes.

"Well, the Hell King, in that fictional story, is a Soviet machine, but I read in the report that the cockpit and control AI have been damaged in the battle..." The young communications representative said with some regret, but Academician Wang rolled his eyes:

"That kind of thing is not important at all. Just look at that rubbish operating system. You can find a 20-series graphics card with higher computing power. The value of this thing is not in the operating system... So quickly call my two apprentices over! They can definitely come up with something better..."

"But Academician Wang, they are now taking over Project 2. My confidentiality level is not high enough, so I don't know much, but you should know what it is! Compared to AS, it is technology from the era of space colonization!"

Upon hearing the communication representative's rebuttal, Academician Wang rolled his eyes:

"You know nothing! You young people, do you think that advanced things are definitely better than backward things? Bullshit!"

Academician Wang cursed and seemed to want to slap something hard to show his mood, but considering that the only thing he could slap was his skeleton, he changed direction and slapped his thigh with a crisp sound, and instantly grimaced.

Of course he knew about Project No. 2. It was said that there was an agent from a world called Gundam Seed. Although this person was a high-tech talent with some mechanical attainments, that was not the point. The point was that he carried a complete set of Gundam design information.

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"The space machines of the interstellar era look beautiful, but is your industrial level sufficient? Is your energy technology sufficient? Is the material strength sufficient? Is the chip precision sufficient? In the end, won't it deteriorate and deteriorate again?" Academician Wang said unceremoniously, and then looked at the "wreckage" around him with an obsessed look -

"This thing is completely different. Can you imagine? All the technologies on it, from the electromagnetic muscle bundle to the ECS optical/electromagnetic dual stealth, to the reactor, are all achieved at the industrial level during the Cold War!"

"What? Are you kidding?" The communications representative was also shocked. As a professional, he certainly understood what this meant.

In this industrial age, having technology and blueprints does not mean that you can create physical objects, because industrial standards and materials will choke research.

Just like chips, even if you have the programming technology in place, if you cannot make high-precision chips, you have to buy them from others.

And this epoch-making machine in front of us could actually be made in the late twentieth century?
"I can joke about my ancestors, but I can't joke about this thing! Although I don't know what the maker was thinking, this thing looks like a mess of stitched together things to me. Don't think that the core of this machine is the so-called master-slave driving system, that thing is rubbish and could have been made ten years ago. The key point is this bionic pelvic shock absorption system!

"This thing is not just a shock absorber, it can also share the g-force that the pilot has to bear. Don't install it on the fuselage, put it directly on the plane, and the pilot will say goodbye to black vision and can fly however he wants! Look at this video, wow, the pilot doesn't even wear a load suit, and he starts at the sound barrier and stops suddenly. Before I found out the effect of this thing, I thought he was the world's per capita superman!
"And this electromagnetic flying knife, wow, this technology is used to throw flying knives... If you make it bigger on the armor plate, wouldn't it be better than the electromagnetic catapult we use now? Oh, the launch speed is too fast, the pilot can't bear it... Never mind, don't we have a new load reduction system?"

(End of this chapter)