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Twenty-two months passed quietly, and the Zhaicheng Space Center had already immigrated three batches of nearly 6,000 people to the Moon City.

The survival system of the Anti-Gravity Anti-Gravity Spacecraft has also been modified and will be used in the next immigration.

At the same time, new anti-gravity spacecraft are continuously being built.

Compared to the calm and orderly space of Zhaicheng Space Center, the outside world seemed much noisier.

的 The heated discussion in the whole world has not gradually subsided with the success of Zhaicheng ’s moon-loading, but has continued to boil as the Zhaicheng Space Center ’s migration plan to the Moon Palace progressed.

And when the elder issued that announcement, it pushed public opinion to a new height.

"Ah, I'm just lemon. I applied for the Moon Palace Travel Qualification. When will it be my turn?"

"The Emperor Ou laughed aloud, and the non-Chief shed dark tears, ohh ..."

"Wait a minute, I just applied for travel qualifications. I checked my serial number, about 50 million people in the future."

"50 million ... I will work hard to keep fit and see if I can live up to that time."

"Ah? Do you guys say that? I seem to get it. Hey.jpg"

Uh ...

Zhaicheng Space Center, lounge on the top floor.

Compared with the hustle and bustle of the outside world, the lounge now seems very quiet, only the sound of the pen tip across the paper is ringing from time to time.

"Brush brush brush ..."

Zhang Zhai's brows were locked tightly, and the hand holding the pen quickly wrote on the manuscript paper.

"Nearly ... almost always." Zhang Di whispered to himself, the sweat on his hair dripping down the manuscript paper.

Zhang Zhaixuan is running his brainpower, trying to capture that less clear inspiration.

Try again and again and then fail again and again.

Twenty-three hours ago, the theoretical model of controlled nuclear fusion he constructed, after simulation by a quantum computer, suddenly extinguished after 5000 microseconds of successful ignition, and the entire stable model collapsed instantly.

At this moment, the system interface, stuck at 89% of the absorption mastery, also proved that there is indeed a problem at some key point.

"Patter ..."

Suddenly, Zhang Zhai's hand gave a meal. He didn't continue to calculate, he threw the pen directly to the side, the whole person lay back, leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes.

This way, the key to the problem cannot be found at all.

He intends to start over!

Every deduction process from the beginning to the present, every conjecture, re-verify once, if necessary, he intends to discard the results of the deduction for more than half a month, and start again.

Countless thoughts emerged in an instant, countless data, countless formulas, and countless models twitched in Zhang Zhai's mind.

Zhang Zhangzhai carried out several deduction processes at the same time, maintaining extreme calculations with extreme thinking. Sweat continued to drip, and became faster and faster with the passage of time.

All the deduction process, the later the data becomes more and more complicated, the ideas are more divergent, and the logical deduction is more and more complicated.

This kind of high-intensity thinking and deduction quickly consumes Zhang Zhai's energy and physical strength.

Zhang Zhai's face became red because of congestion, and the whole brain felt a little swollen.

I stretched out my hand and rubbed my temples, still thinking in my brain.

Zhang Zhai had a very clear feeling that he was about to capture the answer to the question.

Uh ...

With the passage of time, the deduction process has been overturned again, the wrong thoughts have been eliminated in turn, and the fog that obscured that inspiration in my mind is quickly dissipating!

Finally, after exactly three hours!

Zhang Zhang opened his bloodshot eyes, pushed the manuscript paper at the table directly, and quickly found a manuscript paper from the inside.

I looked at a formula on the second line of the manuscript paper, a smile appeared on Zhang Zhai's face.

"So it is ..."

I didn't hesitate. Zhang Zhai picked up the pen and crossed out all the formulas and the deduction process below. In the blank space of the manuscript paper, he wrote a new formula.

I glanced at this formula full of special symbols, Zhang Zhai set aside the manuscript paper, pulled a brand-new manuscript paper, and continued to work hard.

after an hour.

Zhang Zhangzhai picked up the three-page manuscript paper and looked at the mathematically beautiful formula written on it, with a smile on his face.

Replace the text with symbols. The three-page formula is the theoretical core of controllable fusion and the solution to the most critical problem of controllable fusion.

Looking at these three pages with concise and perfect formulas, Zhang Zhai was relieved, and the whole person leaned a bit on the seat.

Hours of extreme thinking and deduction brought a huge burden on his brain and body, and also caused great physical and mental exhaustion.

"Dabai, go get me some food."

"Okay, sir." The big white in the corner, hearing Zhang Zhai's voice, instantly got out of the box, and walked towards the lounge with his short legs.

Uh ...

Twenty-five hours later, Zhang Zhai, who had recovered some physical strength, began to construct a theoretical model of controlled nuclear fusion. Numerous formulas and data appeared on the paper, and then scanned from A1 to the quantum computer.

Time passed slowly. When the sun began to tilt westward, the theoretical model of controllable nuclear fusion was finally constructed, and key data was input into the quantum computer.

"Father, data input is complete, whether to start calculation simulation."

"Let's get started," Zhang Zhai said calmly.

This is already a perfect controllable fusion model. It is the only answer in many fields such as mathematics and physics.

If the simulation result still fails, it can't explain that there is a problem with the theoretical model, it can only explain that with the current technology, there is no way to create controllable nuclear fusion.

However, the facts are indeed as expected by Zhang Zhai.

Looking at the continuously refreshed data on the holographic screen, watching the changes of various physical quantities over time.

In Zhang Zhai's mind, a clear picture of the successful and stable operation of controlled nuclear fusion emerged.

Twenty-five hours later, the quantum computer stopped simulating, and the theoretical model of controlled nuclear fusion was declared successful.

"Ding, controlled fusion (residual) has been absorbed and mastered 90%"

The system prompt appears timely. Looking at the system interface, Zhang Zhai smiles.

Was about to speak, but A1's voice suddenly sounded,

"Father, the elders took off on the fourth batch of anti-gravity spacecraft of the Moon Palace immigrants."

Zhang Zhang Zhai looked up and looked out the window, just to see that Houyi and Fuxi had been off the ground and began to accelerate.

After a short period of time, Houyi and Fuxi disappeared into view.

Zhang Zhang Zhai smiled and said nothing,

I looked back and said to A1, "A1, help me inform Academician Gan and Professor Hu, I am ready ..."

I paused a bit, Zhang Zhai looked at the sky outside the window,

"Start construction of controlled nuclear fusion device."

"Okay, father."

Uh ...

I just got out of the atmosphere ~ www.readwn.com ~ still on the Houyi during the acceleration phase, the elders and academician Gan were secured to the adjacent fixed seat by a protective strap.

Elder Wu looked at the extra-cabin picture on the holographic screen and smiled to Academician Gan:

"Who do you think is more important to me as a human civilization?"

"No one is important and who is not important, but the division of labor is different."

Elder Chen shook his head and smiled.

"I think Xiao Zhai is much more important."

"Since someone as important as Xiao Di can go to the Moon Palace, what can't I do? If I don't open up my horizons and change my mind, I am afraid that I will be out of the times."

Academician Wu Gan smiled and said nothing.

In the beginning, in fact, he strongly opposed the elders taking the Houyi to the Moon Palace. Just as he initially opposed Zhang Zhai's landing on the moon, he wasted precious immigration quotas, and needed to add additional resources and additional protection measures, until ... the above said that he was willing to give money.

"From this perspective, the earth is really small ..."

Academician Wu Gan heard that he was about to talk. Suddenly, his face changed and he laughed.

He received the message from Zhang Zhai.

Controllable fusion is ready to start construction!