"Dr. Qian, is there anything about super bombs in the ancient technology provided by the Su family?"

Compared with nuclear fusion reactors, quantum teleportation, and space navigation, this thing doesn't seem to be a high-tech thing. If there is one, wouldn't it save a lot of trouble here?
"Unfortunately, no.

The Datang Global Empire unified the world early, and there was no such thing as an alien invasion, and there was no motivation to invest in the development of powerful bombs.

There are manufacturing methods for conventional weapons, all the way to laser weapons, but what is needed is an overall upgrade from material science to manufacturing, which is more difficult for us.

Relatively speaking, according to the current level of technology, super bombs are easier to manufacture. "

Well, it seems that the Manhattan Project cannot be opportunistic, and tons of gold still have to be filled in.

It was already the next day, and Dr. Qian reluctantly suspended his work, and followed Randy to welcome the Jewish scientists who began to arrive one after another.

Only Albert is so hard to please.

The ordinary scientist-professor suddenly lost his job and was in danger of being arrested.

Someone guaranteed their absolute safety, invited them with double wages, and went to a place where Albert even defected, basically without even thinking about it, just followed Sanmao.

"Randy, I'm back!"

With panda eyes and a haggard face, Er Jin walked excitedly out of the teleportation array behind a group of scientists and their families.

"Erjin, I'm really sorry that you were on vacation for two months and I called you back before the time came.

You don't seem to have had a good rest yet, why don't you let Dr. Qian take over for a while, and then you can take your leave? "

"Don't talk about it with me, our ideals are the same.

The Mozu is the world's number one scientific and technological power. They suddenly became stupid and broke their humerus. One-third of the scientists were recruited by us.

This is a major action related to the fate of the Great Xia. What leave do I have?

I have always been in charge of the Haiyang base, and Dr. Qian still has research tasks. Wouldn’t it be a waste of talents to ask him to do this kind of administrative work?
Besides, the more I rested, the more tired I became, and I started to take ginseng supplements, and I could recover after working. "

Er Jin, the person in charge of the base, came back, and Dr. Qian, the technical person in charge, immediately went back to work.

As expected, Erjin began to look radiant after starting work. The experts also felt more honored as a former commander who personally received these scientists.

Lead the guests to watch Albert's villa for reassurance, distribute money to those who come, allocate houses, assign work locations, and have a three-day holiday.

Well, there's a reason for the three-day holiday.

Ke Ke never showed up, and she returned to the Bright God Realm again, took a god-level mobile phone, and went to purchase a thousand desktop computers to be distributed to scientists.

There is Erjin sitting here, and Randy went to Yanchuan, where he is responsible for receiving nearly [-] medical experts.

This side is led by Fu Rixin, a veteran saint. Henry was dragged back from the front line by Randy, and he was dissatisfied with being responsible for being the mascot, playing the same role as Albert on the Haiyang base.

But Henry soon discovered Picasso who was also in Yanchuan.

The two people who shared the same language immediately chatted together, and flew around in the sky together, attracting bursts of cheers, which had an unexpectedly good effect on appeasing the new medical experts.

Three days later, Randy returned to Haiyang, and Ke Ke returned.

A complete set of one thousand high-end PCs, hubs, network cables, and printers has entered the god-level logistics system, and the leader Erjin has distributed them here.

A local area network with more than 100 people has been set up before. For the doctors in Haiyang base, is it a problem to assemble the hub according to the manual?

As for the small matter of sending people from Haiyang to support Yanchuan Medical College in deploying the network and installing computers, Randy doesn't need to worry about it at all.

Ke Ke spent 3000 million yuan on online shopping for computers and other equipment without blinking his eyes.

Due to Feng Qingyang's cross-plane asset agency transaction, her assets in the Bright God Realm are now 400 billion.

Coco and Randy, a pair of prodigal sons, get money easily. They never save money, and they all support Daxia.

Randy is for his own ideals, but Coco, to a large extent, is just supporting Randy.

In such a short period of time, Ke Ke went back to her mother's house twice to buy computers for Randy, and Randy felt very sorry.

"Coco, now that the affairs of Haiyang Academy of Natural Sciences and Yanchuan Medical College have been straightened out, experts are coming in a steady stream, and we don't really need the two of us anymore.

Now come with me to Bern to meet my mother and get ready to get married. "

After all, Randy was born in Daxia, so he has a different concept from the Guangming God Realm.

I feel like I've slept through the night, and I'm eating too much soft rice. If I don't marry someone, I'll be very sorry.

Ke Ke also has no objection, the two have been in love for more than four years, and it is normal to get married, "Let's go to Bern."

"Boss, Sister Keke, wait, I have something to report."

San Mao, who led a group of scientists just out of the teleportation array, ran over in a hurry. Although he was very winking, he really had an urgent report.

"Boss, you just asked me to hire scientists and doctors, and a large number of wealthy financiers from the Demon Race have been cut off.

Feng Qingyang, the leader of the three business heroes, took the lead and rescued the financiers and their floating wealth to the Dark Federation. The strength of the Dark Federation has greatly increased now.

Do you think we lost money? That's a lot of money, and those people are also masters at making money.

In addition, they also rescued the liberal arts experts we didn't want, which greatly increased the reputation of the Dark Continent. "

Randy sneered, and expressed his personal opinion that may not be correct, "The demon financier? Isn't it the parasite we want to eliminate?
In my opinion, when it comes to economics, people like Xiansheng and Liao Yun are masters.

Those financiers are just pulling money from the pockets of ordinary people to their pockets, and there are no products that ordinary people can use. What use is it for us?

As for those liberal arts experts, such as sociologists and artists, they should be useful.

But our Great Xia is too poor, we need to build first, we can't afford to support those high-level figures, the Dark Federation has money and let them support them.

For us, it is almost enough to have a great sage like Mr. Zhou. I think Shi Yuan's poems are the real art.

I don't like those artists who have nothing to do with painting women and flowers. Besides, we don't seem to be lacking.

The court of the Later Xia Dynasty did not lack the cultivation of such playful old and young, and there was no need to import them. "

"But Feng Qingyang made a lot of money for the Dark Federation to go back. Where does he belong?"

"He is a real citizen of the Dark Federation with a nationality, or a member of parliament. What's wrong with making money for his country?"

"After he invited those financial capital to the Dark Federation, there are many people who support him.

He gave speeches everywhere, dismissed our Flying Dragon Army, scolded the Su Federation, and made a big splash, which made me feel uncomfortable.

He also withdrew capital from the Alaska company, and severed ties with Boss Qiang and Boss Yan, do you want to—”

Sanmao made a gesture of cutting his neck with his hands.

Randy looked left and right, and solemnly nodded Sanmao's bald head with his index finger.

"You must not kill him. You have to send more people to pay attention. If Ye Ruofu's people have the intention of assassinating him, they must find a way to stop it."

Sanmao rolled his eyes and suddenly laughed.

"Our old friend, Attorney Franklin, is running for the general election. He seems to be very powerful, and now he has an absolute advantage in every state.

Feng Qingyang was originally the opposite of his gang, but now he is his campaign assistant.

According to the rules of the Dark Federation, if Franklin is elected, Boss Feng will be the deputy commander. "

Randy saw that Sanmao was fine, so he pulled Keke to leave.

Sanmao looked up to the sky and whistled, "I heard that Franklin is not in good health, maybe he will be paralyzed someday.

If Mr. Ren accidentally died, Boss Feng would be the commander-in-chief—”

Randy turned around, stared at Sanmao closely, and wanted to say something, but suddenly sighed, "We must not show our feet."

…………

The Dark Federation, Texas, Austin, is full of people.

The campaign boss is canvassing for Franklin.

The great business sage said, "We need to get out of this recession, and we need to give everyone jobs.

We want to let the honest, hard-working people gain, let those idle stowaways, lazy goblins go to hell.

We want to reproduce the splendor of the Dark Continent during the reign of the ancient Ashina Pearl, man! "

The deputy and Franklin seem to have a slightly different point of view, but they are more popular. There are cheers and applause like a tsunami below.

Boss Feng, wearing Little Red Riding Hood, raised his hands flat and twisted his representative dance a few times. The red tie on his chest was extraordinarily bright.

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