1072 1 Is Not Attractive at All

"Click!" With a slight sound, Luther pushed the door of Chris's room: "Your Majesty! What are your orders?"

"Help me prepare a... a supper, I'm a bit hungry." Chris glanced at the food on the table and said a little embarrassedly.

"Obey, Your Majesty!" Luther waved his hand forward lightly, and two waiters came in and cleaned up the dining table.

In less than a minute, a new warm meal was delivered to Chris' room.

This time, it was a dry-roasted four-eyed devil fish, steamed eggs with caviar, and pork ribs in winter melon soup. Of course, such a Chinese meal is paired with Ruyu rice.

Chris drank the clear soup in the cup, and Luther and the others bowed slightly and left the room. As the door closed with a click, Chris continued to say while eating supper: "First of all, we have no better metal than the Fengling 004 spacecraft. The 'civilization' that made the Fengling 004 spacecraft has at least Hundreds of years ahead of us."

Andrea also sat at the table, picked up a spare rib with chopsticks, carefully placed it in the bowl, put it into the mouth with the rice, and chewed it lightly.

"You are getting more and more proficient with chopsticks." Chris said with a smile. This tableware was promoted by Chris in Serris, and it is now the most popular of the four state banquet tableware in the Ireland Hill Empire.

The nobles like to use the chopsticks that His Majesty likes, and Andrea naturally learned this kind of tableware. For her, this skill of using fingers flexibly is not difficult to learn.

"I'm very good at this." He waved his slender, unbelievably good-looking fingers in front of Chris's eyes as if showing off, and Andrea instantly felt a sense of accomplishment.

For a woman, showing off her intelligence in front of a man may be more fun than a fusion reactor.

"We have no way to catch up in a short time, but we have magic technology, which can make up for some gaps in this area." Straight men don't care about this, Chris played at a normal level, and brought the topic back to his favorite field.

"In order to make up for the strength of the reactor shell, I had to design a new plan. Ferro-ferro alloy will help us make up for some strength problems, but the biggest problem is temperature." So, an otaku began to show off his pride to the goddess. Results of the work.

Andrea kept a polite smile, and Chris began to talk endlessly: "The core temperature of the fusion reactor exceeds 220 million degrees, and the reactor liner on the Fengling 004 spacecraft can withstand a temperature of about 17,000 degrees.

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Maybe for some big boys, girls' skins are not as attractive as the paid character skins in the game... But what Chris has a future for these traditional nerds is: he gets the goddess first, and then occasionally commits occupational diseases.

All successful men are workaholics. Of course, those who work overtime for other people's companies can only be called social animals. Only men who work hard for their own future can be called success.

Chris is such a workaholic. Before he crossed, he would often stay up for two days without sleep, and then he would hold a meeting with a group of subordinates to study the plan.

And now, the woman sitting in front of him is not the real little girl next door, she is also a queen, a woman who is more like a man...

Therefore, this belated dinner turned into a small work discussion meeting at the table: "Unfortunately, our current metal withstands a temperature of only 7,000 degrees! The gap between these is higher than the number reflected. The gap is huge."

"Then...how did the fusion reactor on the Fengling 004 spaceship solve this problem?" Andrea gracefully removed the fishbone, put it on the tissue beside her, and asked with a smile.

"The solution for the fusion reactor on the Fengling 004 spacecraft is to use electromagnetic isolation technology." Chris replied happily.

You see, a perfect woman doesn't just listen to a man's bullshit, she engages in it and continues in the direction of what the man is interested in.

"We can also use this technology, but this technology consumes too much energy. Forty percent of the energy produced by the entire fusion reactor is consumed on the electromagnetic barrier." Chris continued, and used a spoon to fill it up. Filled with fish roe poured into the mouth.

"If we continue to use this kind of technology now...it's a bit too backward... After all, this technology is more than 16,000 years ago." He shook his head regretfully, and then looked at himself Get excited: "But it's not without good news. The Fengling 004 spaceship is a product of pure technology, and now we still have magic in our hands!"

"I'm good at magic..." Andrea continued with a smile, "You mean, use magic to defend the barrier?"

"We can't simply use the magic defense barrier. We can start from many aspects, such as using ice magic or wind magic to cool down the fusion reactor shell." Chris said.

Soon he added: "Or, in a simpler and more dangerous way!"

"You mean..." Andrea's charming eyes blinked and blinked, and her slender eyelashes flickered and flickered.

"Space magic! If we use space magic, we can completely isolate the temperature! Control the entire fusion within a very safe range!" Chris clenched his fists, determined to win.

This is the result of his busy work for so long! He wants to use space magic to imprison and compress the sun to provide eternal energy for the new world!

"Someone told you that you are charming when you look like this?" Andrea asked, looking at Chris, who was in high spirits, with one hand on his chin.

"Huh?" Chris was taken aback, looking at Andrea who was full of fans, he couldn't help swallowing the food he was chewing.

"I heard that the technology of the fusion reactor comes from a circular device called a tokamak?" Andrea asked in a sweet voice, staring at Chris.

"Yes." Chris nodded subconsciously.

"A ring like this?" Andrea's long index finger drew a circle somewhere on her chest.

"Basically...not much." Chris swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling his body getting hotter.

"Are you full?" Andrea asked Chris softly, her pointed ears quivering twice.

Chris nodded without saying a word.

"Have you got the strength?" Andrea continued to ask.

Chris found that the nuclear fusion reactor was not attractive at all at this time.