One person: Refining weapons? I told you to believe in science!

Chapter 30 Discussing the special role of phagocytes in certain fields!
Old Zhao looked at the devouring sac in Lin Quan's hand, feeling puzzled.

Although he knew that there were some special people in this world, they also possessed special abilities.

But the devouring sac in Lin Quan's hand, which was similar to the legendary Jie Zi's method of absorbing Mount Sumeru, was something he had never heard of before.

Similarly, Mr. Zhao had been in the army for many years and knew the value of this method very well.

Elder Zhao raised his head, looked at Lin Quan seriously, and said, "Did you also research this thing?"

"What's the principle? Space folding? Or something else?"

Lin Quan smiled and replied, "Neither. This is a magical weapon made by a weapon refiner. It's not too difficult to make."

"This thing can not only hold objects, but even unconscious people can be stored in it!"

The moment these words were spoken, Mr. Zhao's expression changed completely!

Can you put a person in it, and as long as you make sure they are unconscious, you can carry them with you?

What if we find someone to carry this thing, and then put dozens of battle-hardened special forces soldiers inside it?

Does this mean that rabbits have special means to kill people invisibly all over the world?
When this idea appeared in Mr. Zhao's mind, Lin Quan had already become a treasure in Mr. Zhao's eyes!
Elder Zhao reached out and grabbed Lin Quan, then asked, "Young man, are you interested in joining us? I'd like to be your introducer!"

When Mr. Zhao said this, Wang Weiguo and Feng Zhenghao who were standing by were dumbfounded.

Can you say such things casually?
Lin Quan was also a little slow to react at this time.

What the hell? I'm here to discuss business, why do you want to take me in for no apparent reason?
If I were given a position, I might be able to take it over.

This directly changed his identity!
It seems that the other party really cares about the technology of sac-eating. No, not just the technology of sac-eating, but also other things.

Lin Quan frowned and asked, "Why? Just because of this sac-devouring technique?"

Elder Zhao glanced at Feng Zhenghao and Wang Weiguo and said, "Please both of you step aside for a moment. The following conversation must be kept confidential."

As soon as Mr. Zhao finished speaking, a soldier walked up to the two of them and wanted to take them out.

Wang Weiguo and Feng Zhenghao had not yet reacted when they were asked to leave by the soldiers.

The study door.

Wang Weiguo squatted on the ground, his face full of sorrow.

Feng Zhenghao looked at Wang Weiguo squatting on the ground smoking and couldn't help but say, "Give me one too."

Wang Weiguo glanced at Feng Zhenghao, took out a cigar from his arms and handed it to him.

Feng Zhenghao also squatted on the ground after lighting it. In this way, two big bosses with a combined net worth of trillions of dollars squatted at the door and started smoking cigars.

Feng Zhenghao glanced at Wang Weiguo and said, "This time, it seems we are going to be lucky."

Wang Weiguo glanced at Feng Zhenghao and said, "More than that! Maybe he can even soar into the sky!"

"Mr. Zhao's identity is far beyond your imagination!"

"He is truly second to none and above ten thousand people!"

Feng Zhenghao was silent for a moment after hearing this.

"Is that thing really that important?"

Wang Weiguo paused smoking his cigar for a moment after hearing this.

“Beyond your imagination!”

In the room, Mr. Zhao had already pulled Lin Quan to sit down. The two sat opposite each other in a solemn atmosphere.

Elder Zhao spoke slowly, his tone somewhat serious: "Lin Quan, you should understand the importance of the Devouring Sac."

"It's not just a storage tool, it's a strategic one."

"The sac you created with your own hands can hold up to ten cubic meters of space."

"What does this mean? It means you can change the course of a war in an instant, or even overturn the fate of a country."

After listening to this, Lin Quan was silent for a long time. How much could the sac hold? What was the upper limit?
A swallowing sac, if made by oneself, can have a maximum of ten cubic meters of space!

Ten cubes! How much can it hold?
Ten cubic meters of space may not sound large, but if used properly, it is enough to accommodate a large amount of supplies, weapons and personnel.

If used to store weapons and ammunition, automatic rifles: the volume of a single rifle is about 0.008 cubic meters, 10 cubic meters of space can accommodate 1250 rifles, with 10 rounds of ammunition.

Rocket launcher: The volume of a single rocket launcher is about 0.15 cubic meters, and 66 rocket launchers can be accommodated in a 10-cubic-meter space, equipped with 200 warheads.

If used to accommodate soldiers, the 10 cubic meters of space can accommodate more than 30 people!
Not to mention, it can also be used to store supplies and combat weapons.

Individual rations, field medical kits, ammunition, etc.

In fact, if we wait until tactical drones are developed, that would be truly terrifying!
However, all of these require the cooperation of extraordinary people!

After all, if you want to put things into the swallowing bag, you need to consume energy.

Thinking of this, Lin Quan suddenly understood something.

My previous thinking was too limited!
If you expand the pattern!

The combination of the Divine Machine and the Double Hands is simply born for the country!
If you add the techniques of summoning spirits and sending generals, plus your own soul killer, divine sedan chair and other techniques.

Thinking of this, Lin Quan didn't dare to think any further.

A trace of shock flashed across Lin Quan's eyes, and he slowly said, "A ten-cubic-meter Devouring Sac is indeed a strategic-level tool."

Elder Zhao nodded, his tone carrying some profound meaning: "Lin Quan, the power of the Devouring Sac is in your hands."

“How you use it determines its value!”

“Remember, with great power comes great responsibility!”

Lin Quan was silent for a moment, then nodded solemnly: "I understand, but even if I work hard to refine it alone, how much can I produce?"

"So, what we need to do is find a way to mass-produce this thing!"

Mr. Zhao was immediately interested when he heard this.

"There is a way?"

Lin Quan smiled mysteriously and said, "Maybe I can try, but I have other things to do now!"

"The issue of artificial prostheses must be resolved. The research I'm going to conduct will require a lot of funding and equipment support."

"Before I solve this problem, I don't have the time and energy to deal with the sac problem."

When Mr. Zhao heard Lin Quan's words, he fell silent.

Mr. Zhao mistakenly thought that Lin Quan wanted to raise the price and put forward conditions.

Mr. Zhao: "Whatever conditions you have, you can put them forward!"

When Lin Quan heard what Mr. Zhao said, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Mr. Zhao, you misunderstood!"

"It's not that I want to raise the price, but I don't have much time!"

"I have a disease. If I don't get cured soon, I'm afraid it won't be long before I can only lie in bed motionless!"

Mr. Zhao frowned and asked, "What's the disease?"

Lin Quan looked at Mr. Zhao's questioning expression, his facial expression did not change at all, he just said three words calmly.

“ALS!”

Mr. Zhao: “.”

Mr. Zhao's silence at this moment was not only due to shock at the news, but also due to heartache! Heartache for a talent like Lin Quan!

(End of this chapter)