Chapter 582 If I Want to Build an Atomic Bomb...

"We, the people, are so happy today, so happy..."

With his slender eyes slightly narrowed and humming a ditty with a strange accent, Tang En strolled back to the laboratory in a relaxed manner.

Hearing this sound, Matthewman, who was splitting the ore, turned around in surprise: "Hey, Arthur, you went out for a walk and you are in a good mood." Patting the snowflakes that fell on him, Tang En raised his head and laughed, "Haha, then yes!"

In just a few breaths, the poison formula that the craftsmen had worked hard to develop for more than ten years was ready in one pot. Everyone has reason to be happy if this is placed on him. Moreover, Tang En really didn't believe that the poison on his body could not be found in so many formula materials.

Of course Matthewman couldn't understand that Tang En was just out for a walk. He was as happy as if he had found a gold coin. He pointed at the prototype lenses piled aside and said, "Arthur, see if these meet the requirements."

After a pause, he spread his hands helplessly, "What you need is without any impurities. This is a bit difficult. We can only get so much for the time being. But tomorrow is the day when the warehouse replenishes materials, and there should be a batch of associated crystal ore delivered. I’ll get it for you then.”

"Haha, okay, I'll leave everything to Ma Lao."

"It should, it should..."

This batch of crystal mines has been dug beyond recognition and looks like a honeycomb. Immediately, Matthewman ordered the apprentices to continue looking for a place to perform the knife. After saying hello to Tang En, he went out and walked to the place where the materials were stored, thinking about booking the crystals that would arrive tomorrow. Ore, to avoid any mistakes.

Looking at Matthewman, who had an extremely positive attitude, even more positive than himself, Tang En couldn't help shaking his head and chuckled. Without thinking too much, he pulled up a chair, sat down, closed his eyes and rested.

The next moment, Tang En's figure appeared in the system space.

Outside it is a cold climate with heavy snowflakes flying around, but here is a sparse dense forest with bright sunshine, which is really amazing. But now Tang En couldn't care less about these emotions. As soon as he got to the ground, he immediately shouted: "How about it, old housekeeper, is there any poison on me in the book that was recorded just now?"

"Unfortunately, at present, no." The old housekeeper, who was lying hanging between two big trees, said leisurely and unhurriedly in a tone that was still calm.

"Nani?" Tang En immediately became anxious after hearing this, "No way, this should be the most complete poison formula in the Northern Wilderness... You should look for it carefully."

"I also found the same result. Do you think the system will make such a low-level mistake? And..." waved the hammock away, and the old housekeeper landed easily, "This is just the result of the current data analysis. Don't forget, you scan Some of the incoming books are recorded in Beihuang script, and the system does not have complete information about this script, so it cannot be recognized at the moment."

"Damn, I told you earlier." Tang En couldn't help but feel relieved when he heard this. It would have been very depressing if the pretentious performance he had performed earlier turned out to be useless in the end. Fortunately, there is still some hope now. He frowned and thought, "Beihuang characters, well, Beihuang is now vigorously popularizing Bran culture. There must be similar translation books, it shouldn't be too difficult to find... Forget it, this is not urgent, let's put it aside for now."

After making up his mind, Tang En raised his head again and asked, "Old butler, can the system create a model of glasses? Well, the kind that is short-sighted."

"The system already has extremely complete data on this world. It's just that something went wrong with you and you arrived in another world, so the data is seriously lacking." After a brief explanation, the old housekeeper said calmly, "It's just a pair of glasses, of course. No problem. But this is just a parametric model, you still need to find the materials in the real world and complete it yourself."

"That's natural! Uh, wait, there is...all the information on this world?"

"That's right." The old butler nodded lightly, "If you were in this world, as long as you don't die, you should be a killer proficient in various firearms, close combat, and driving most means of transportation. But in another world, the system will The level of understanding of fighting spirit, magic system, etc. here is basically zero. If you follow the Romans, you can only choose to be proficient in cold weapons. Fortunately, you still have blood, so you won't suffer much."

"In that case..." Tang En looked strange and said slowly, "If I want to build an atomic bomb..."

"Of course, we have all the information." He simply nodded, and then the old butler calmly clasped his fingers, "But first. You need to reach the level, so that you have the authority to call the required information. Then, you need to create a complete The foundation of the nuclear industry. Without this, there would be no nuclear combustion, let alone nuclear weapons. What needs to be mentioned is that even from a purely theoretical perspective, this also involves many disciplines such as physics and chemistry. Then , even with nuclear fuel..."

"Stop!" Tang En, whose eyes were spinning after hearing this, quickly made a pause gesture and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Stop it, I think it is better to make glasses for a third-rate student like me..."

This is what is called entering a treasure mountain and only returning empty-handed. Although there are some amazing technologies, the environmental differences between the two worlds alone are enough to make most inventions stillborn. Gadgets such as washing machines and glasses are okay. After all, the structure is not complicated. Even if the raw materials cannot be found, they can be topped with similar alchemy materials from other worlds. This does not hurt. But if it comes to the microscopic level, what should we replace nuclear elements with? Moreover, ask yourself, would you dare to use it even if it replaced you...

Thinking of this, Tang En couldn't help but raise his head and sigh. The image of using planes and atomic bombs to blast all the masters in the mainland that had just appeared in his heart was completely annihilated... He shook his head, cleared these messy thoughts in an instant, and reached out to call up the system. The light curtain displays lens parameter models such as 100 degrees, 0 degrees, 300 degrees, etc.

Fortunately, glasses are just gadgets, and Tang En's level is high enough, otherwise he would have to scratch his head and slowly polish the lenses that suit Lansha.

And even if the model is already there, Tang En's great cause of making glasses is just a good start. The problem he needs to solve now is - how to polish the lenses in the real world until they are exactly the same as the model?

There is no other way. We can only use pieces of lens prototypes to accumulate feel and form body memory, and finally succeed the first time. Fortunately, everything can be transformed in the space. Otherwise, the prototype of the lens that Mathewman and the others made might not be enough for Tang En to practice.

"Then let's get started!" With a roar, Tang En cheered up. He sat on the ground and rubbed his hands. He stretched out his hand to summon the dagger and the prototype of the lens. He lowered his head and polished it carefully...

Of course, in the real world.

Matthewman and the apprentices looked at Tang En who seemed to have fallen asleep directly on the chair. They looked at each other and couldn't help but feel speechless.

Who is this person? He is passive and slacking off on his first day at work...

…

In the evening, at the door of the craftsman's house.

Snowflakes are still falling slowly, quietly dyeing the world into pure white. However, judging from the momentum, it is a little weaker than in the early morning.

The black carriage that arrived picked up the owner and started on the turning road. In the silent carriage, there was a constant rattling sound, either urgent or slow. This was not the sound of horse hooves coming from outside, but the tapping sound made by Tang En's palms and five fingers placed on the inner wall of the carriage, which were shaking like epilepsy.

There's nothing I can do about it, I've been having this kind of microscopic movements for most of the day, and it's already forming sequelae... Oh, no, it's body memory.

Of course Tang En could suppress it, but in order not to destroy this feeling, he finally let these five fingers run wild.

Matthewman on the opposite side looked at it for a while, and then he took advantage of the chat and asked hesitantly: "Arthur, your finger... uh, are you okay?"

"Oh, it's okay." Waving his left hand casually, Tang En's heart moved and he asked, "Mr. Ma, you have lived in Beihuang for so many years, so you must know the language here, right?"

Matthew Man nodded: "Well, that's right, as long as the words are not too unfamiliar, or the speaking speed is too fast... Haha, Arthur, you know, people from the Northern Wilderness talk like they have a date pit in their mouth, very special It’s vague, it took me more than ten years to get used to it.”

"Haha, it is true. Well, Mr. Ma, do you know where I can systematically learn barbarian writing?" Tang En smiled softly, "No matter what, it is a fact that I am in the Northern Wilderness now, so I have to learn it. So that you don’t even know if you are scolded in front of someone in the future.”

"Haha, Arthur, your motivation for learning is... quite interesting." Shixiao shook his head and stroked his beard and said, "Beihuang has been promoting Bran culture in these years, and the apprentices like the craftsmen are now basically able to use it with us. Bran can communicate normally. Well, I remember that when they first started learning, they used a translation book, which contained many of Bran's daily phrases."

After a pause, he continued, "Arthur, if you want to master the Northern Wilderness script and language as soon as possible, I suggest you find these books and study them, and then read a lot of Northern Wilderness script books. This will be much faster."

Tang En nodded: "Thank you, Mr. Ma, I will try this method. However, I am new here and I don't know where I can get a lot of books? Well, is there a bookstore here?"

"Bookstore? How is that possible?" Matthewman immediately shook his head after hearing this. "You may think that people in the Northern Wilderness are usually rude, but most people still respect knowledgeable people. Knowledge is almost priceless here. , and few books are circulated and sold in the market.”

"That's it..." Tang En couldn't help but frown when he heard this. He really didn't expect such a situation to happen. At this time, Matthewman waved his hand: "But Arthur, you shouldn't worry about this problem. The largest library in the imperial city is in the palace castle. With your relationship..."

When Tang En heard this, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Matthewman, who was watching him nervously. He smiled pointedly and nodded: "That's no problem. Thank you, Mr. Ma, for your advice."

"Haha, it's nothing..." Matthewman's face was filled with joy, and his heart was finally settled. I thought secretly, it seems that Arthur has a close relationship with the royal family, and I made the right risky choice. As long as we make friends with him, even if Laurent is promoted to the regional director, how can he dare to touch me?

The two looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing. But at this moment, suddenly,

hiss……

The old horse's neighing mixed with the driver's slightly anxious sound of taming the horse were heard instantly. Then the carriage suddenly shook, and it must have slowed down suddenly. Matthewman, who was sitting on the outside, exclaimed and immediately fell inward. Fortunately, Tang En Reach out and stop him in time, otherwise you will definitely suffer a bloody blow.

The next moment, there was a long, vague and reprimanding voice coming from outside the car...

…………(To be continued.)