Chapter 831: It Really Doesn't Hurt

With the feeling of a strong man breaking his wrist, Lao Chu called Feng Tianyou.

Listening to Feng Tianyou's superficially polite but indifferent voice, Old Chu missed the time when he could open and close his mouth and say, "Stinky boy!".

At that time, Lao Chu was casual and Feng Tianyou was also happy. The most stable relationship in the world was not about interests but feelings.

There are countless examples in the world of betrayal of feelings because of interests, but because the feelings have not been maintained, they have faded.

Because maintaining a relationship is much more difficult than maintaining interests. Everyone has a limit on who they can maintain an intimate relationship with. When one kisses, the other fades away.

"I heard that you lack a few excellent pilots on the Silence, and some pilots from the Navy will retire this year, you can come and see..." Old Chu said.

"What conditions do you have?" Feng Tianyou asked.

Old Chu sighed, said his thoughts, and wanted to ask Feng Tianyou and the others for advice.

"You don't need to point too much, just give us some suggestions and opinions on the engine..." Old Chu didn't dare to say too much.

Whether it's the air force or the navy pilots, they always have to retire. The lazy God is so famous now, and the Silence is so popular. Can't you get good pilots by waving money?

I'm afraid I can become the first mate of the Silence, and many of them want to come if they cry and don't want money.

Take a step back and say, if the domestic ones cannot be dug up, there are not many in the world?

No matter emotionally or intellectually, Lao Chu didn't want the chief mate on the Silence to be from the United States or other countries.

Feng Tianyou hung up the phone, a little disappointed.

People are emotional animals, and he will never forget the night he spent on the aircraft carrier. Although they now have the Silence, the most powerful ship in the world, that night on the aircraft carrier, that kind of The excitement still lingers in my heart for a long time.

At that time, he was not the director of Lanshen Shipyard, but a college student who had just planned to start a business and didn't have much idea about his future.

To be honest, Feng Tianyou half a year ago would never have imagined that his Lazy God Shipyard would have achieved such an achievement after just half a year.

Just a month ago, he and Lao Chu were joking with each other, calling each other godfather and godson.

"Go if you want." Nan Ming said beside him, "What are you struggling with? What a big deal. Go and have a look and see how far they have gotten."

After all, the so-called "ship aeronautics" is a hole they dug...

You have to be responsible for filling it in, so as not to cheat the dead.

"Let's talk about it." Feng Tianyou smiled.

The heartless prince Yang Zheng pointed at the model made by Nanming and laughed: "Mr. Nan, this is the car you designed? Hahahahaha, let me laugh for a few dollars first..."

Being ridiculed by Wang Ziyang, Nan Ming's face suddenly turned red. The 3D printed model in front of him is really... too ugly.

There is no sense of design at all, and the "car-like object" that looks ugly no matter which side it is, is simply a shell that was randomly made and covered on the four wheels!

"I didn't design this, it was designed by Xiaobai!" Nan Ming quibbled, really unwilling to accept the fact that he had no artistic talent at all.

He decided to go back immediately to strengthen a book on design or artistic accomplishment, so as not to be laughed at again.

Feng Tianyou sighed and said: "The Hurricane One, the first ship I designed back then, was already ugly enough, I didn't expect..."

When Feng Tianyou first built the shipyard, his biggest goal was to produce the yacht he designed.

now...

"Do you want to die? Do you want revenge?" Nan Ming suddenly became upset and glared angrily.

At this time, Nan Ming, Feng Tianyou, and Wang Ziyang were all in the warehouse where the nuclear fusion reactor was placed in the Lanshen Shipyard.

The nuclear fusion reactor was still buzzing nearby, but Nanming did not transport it to Wenji.

Although Nanming knew that Feng Tianyou and Wang Ziyang were designing a big toy, he didn't expect that the big toy they designed was so big!

At that time, Nan Ming sneered at them severely, making the two of them blushed for a while.

"No, I'm just telling the truth." Wang Ziyang returned the words that Nan Ming threw to them at the beginning.

Nan Ming didn't know what to say.

"Anyway, I think, Mr. Nan, you should make some parts first. As for how to combine these parts and how to get the rest of the design, I'd better leave it to professionals..." Feng Tianyou said.

The design master of the Lazy God Department is Wei Ke, whose design is all about analogy. In addition to architectural design, Wei Ke is also a great touch in other aspects. In addition, the design talents of the lazy gods are lackluster.

"Yes, let's try the effect of this non-propellant microwave propulsion first." Wang Ziyang held two cylindrical objects the size of thermos cups in his hands. This is the experimental equipment just made. He beckoned: "Dabai, come here!"

The technology of propellant-free microwave propulsion was invented by the British Satellite Propulsion Research Corporation (SPRL Ltd), and the inventor's name is Roger Shawyer. Its principle is somewhat similar to light pressure propulsion. The whole device is composed of a circular platform microwave resonant cavity, a microwave source and a load. The microwave radiation generated by the microwave source is input into the circular platform microwave resonant cavity to form a pure standing wave and an electromagnetic pressure gradient. Thus, a net thrust is formed along the axial direction of the circular frustum microwave resonator. This process can produce an extremely weak thrust, which is really very weak, only 30-50 micronewtons.

Moreover, the scientific community is currently unable to verify whether such a weak force is due to errors in measurement and experimentation, or whether this force is actually produced. Most people even believe that this is just a pseudoscience, an alternative perpetual motion machine.

If it is true, it can be used in long-distance navigation. All the current propulsion methods of human beings, especially rocket propulsion, have their limit speed. When the speed is reached, they cannot produce thrust. This speed is 1.5% of the speed of light, or 4500 km/s.

Although the force of 30-50 micronewtons is weak, if it can continue to act, it can eventually make the speed of the spacecraft reach about 30 to 40% of the speed of light. Within more than ten years, it will reach Alpha Centauri, which is 4.37 light-years away from human beings.

30-50 micronewtons and 4.37 light-years, these two numbers can be combined together, and after the accumulation of time, a small force can also become a mighty force that spans the sky. This is the magic of this world.

Nan Ming only took the attitude of giving it a try and strengthened this technique.

Then he discovered that whether this technology is real, it contains the principles of quantum mechanics that humans still don't understand, or in the process of researching this technology, he discovered the correct path...

Anyway, after he strengthened it, on the basis of microwave propulsion without propellant, he strengthened a device with a special structure that can really generate enough thrust.

It has a complex cavity structure far exceeding that of a circular table, strict band control and strong energy requirements, but it can really generate powerful thrust. As for the thrust...it still needs to be tested.

Nanming and the others don't have time to study the principle yet. They are all practical people. Regardless of the principle, they should be built first. The study of the principle requires too much research, but it is a labor-intensive effort.

"Be good, Dabai, Uncle Ziyang will give you an upgrade, let you fly high!" Wang Ziyang called Dabai over.

"Hey?" Dabai waved the camera innocently, completely not understanding what Wang Ziyang was going to do to him.

"Hey, it doesn't hurt, look, it doesn't hurt."

Two cylindrical objects got stuck on both sides of Dabai's wheel, and then two power cords were pulled out from under Dabai's casing, and inserted into the cylindrical objects on both sides of Dabai's wheel.

"Hey? Hey hey?" Dabai used his mechanical arm to grab Wang Ziyang's big hand in vain, trying to avoid Wang Ziyang's encroachment, but after failing, he stretched out his claws to fiddle with the two extra "thermos cups" next to him.

"Dabai, do you remember? The last time Uncle Ziyang replaced the metal hydrogen superconducting wire for you, it didn't hurt, so it won't hurt this time..." Wang Ziyang pulled out Dabai's charging cable again, and even When I arrived at the nuclear fusion reactor next to me, "It's just that the current is a bit high, and it will be a little numb..."

The chubby little balance car robot found that everyone else was backing away from it, as if it was some kind of dangerous product.

Dabai, who is friendly in nature, subconsciously wants to get close to his uncle Ziyang, and then sees the kind uncle Ziyang saying:

"Dabai, be good, stand there and don't move."

"Woo...ji?" Dabai pointed to the place where he was standing.

"Yes, that's where it is, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt!"

"Chick! Chick!" Dabai flicked his camera.

The kind Uncle Ziyang will not harm me!

Wang Ziyang turned his head and said to the engineers who were manipulating the Lanyang No. 2: "One-thousandth of the power first."

"One-thousandth power output." The engineer said.

An extremely powerful electric current gushed out from the nuclear fusion reactor and poured into Xiao Bai's body.

Xiaobai's body trembled a bit, it was really numb!

"Is it really too small... Increase the power output to 1%!" Wang Ziyang ordered again.

Xiaobai suddenly found that his body seemed to be getting lighter. He looked curiously at the two cylinders beside him. Are these two things making his body lighter? And... it seems like it's about to fly.

"Increase the power, ten percent!" Prince Yang said.

"Ten percent power output." The engineer twisted the knob.

It was too late, and soon, Xiaobai felt a huge force rushing out from both sides of its body, and the next second Xiaobai shot upward like a rocket, crashing through the ceiling with a bang, and straight into the sky.

The cable connected to Xiaobai's charging cable was quickly pulled up, and then burst open with a snap. Xiaobai drew a parabola and flew into the distance.

"Woo-chi!" Xiao Bai's voice resounded through the sky.

Who said it doesn't hurt! Uncle Ziyang, it hurts, it hurts!

"It seems that this propulsion method requires a lot of energy, and it must be powered by a nuclear fusion device." Wang Ziyang said to Nan Ming calmly.

He was greeted by Nan Ming's boots: "Who told you to increase the power so much, quickly get Dabai back for me!" (To be continued.)