"Heaven has no eyes, why haven't you fallen into a manure pit and turned it into fertilizer in the field?"
"I'm sorry to disappoint you, but you old and dry monkey, even if you want to turn it into fertilizer, no one will ask for it, right?"
"Hmm~~~" "Woo~~~" The old man stood staring at each other, his forehead was bruised, and sparks were faintly visible on the line between his eyes, and it was now a quarrel commonly known as a shrew scolding the street.
"Professor Lent, your friend?"
Seeing the expressions of the two, I didn't know who it was at the moment, so I suddenly interjected.
"Who's friends with this guy?!"
It's like a conditional shot, the old man jumps away for the first time, and his voice is terrifying.
I don't know who the mouthy one is, and I will never know, because the rest of the words were obviously scared back into my stomach by the hideous looks of the two people.
Although both men flatly deny their friendship with each other, it is impossible to deny the fact that the two are peers and competitors.
This big man, who looks like the rebirth of King Kong on the surface, is a world-renowned archaeologist, an honorary professor at a famous university, and a character who looks similar to Professor Lunt.
In short, I don't know what happened to Chen Sesame and rotten grain, maybe it's just that it's not pleasing to the eye, these two people in the same field quarrel as soon as they meet, and it is common for them to attack and abuse each other.
Seeing that the content of the abuse between the two people was getting deeper and deeper, and the incidents involved were getting more and more advanced, it was obvious that he couldn't tell the result for a while, Duguhong simply didn't pay attention to it, and looked at Sister Shui and asked the question in his heart: "Sister, did you bring us here for ......?"
"Well, I'd like to ask you for a favor."
"Sister fairy, what are you polite to me, you can talk to me about something, no one is more familiar with this territory than me!"
Before Duguhong could answer, on the side, Ram Ram patted his chest and interjected.
"Damn, you robbed me of my words!"
Dugu Hong's hands rose, and he covered Ram Ram impermeably, just wanting to teach him a lesson, but he didn't want to be in the pile of instruments, obviously there was no way out, Ram Ram still squeezed in from a gap in an incredible way, and then showed his head somewhere in the distance and made a grimace at Dugu Hong.
Speaking of knowing the surrounding environment well, Duguhong is really not as good as a mixed-race boy who has lived here for a long time.
"Sister Shui, you say."
Seeing that he couldn't help this little ghost for a while, Duguhong had to stop.
"I ......
No, it's my father, to be exact, he's always worried......"
Sister Water's ......
Father?
Duguhong was stunned for a moment, but then understood that Sister Shui was talking about the power that made her.
Now that she is out of the game world, some of Sister Shui's past memories have been restored, and of course she remembers these things.
"In the board of directors, he is responsible for the overall planning and all matters of the virtual network, and all the business practices of the board of directors have to listen to his opinions, and conduct data deduction or record archiving in the virtual network......
"Well, although it seems to be a very high-level manager, in fact, my father doesn't have much decision-making power, only a few labs for research on virtual technology and a few researchers......"
However, my father was not the kind of person who liked power, and all his interests were in virtual networks and mechanical intelligent control.
But just because he's not interested, doesn't mean he doesn't. ” "Of all the events that have been deduced and recorded, there is one thing that is most reassuring to him......"
"That's it......
Over here?
Following Sister Shui's tone, Duguhong couldn't help but guess.
"Hmm."
Sister Shui nodded slightly.
"Well, if it were here, I could have gotten a little bit of the old gentleman's thoughts.
In fact, I have always had the same doubts.
Duguhong rubbed his chin suspiciously.
"Hmm~~~ What are you talking about?
Please, can you say something we can understand?
Lin Ling really couldn't hold back the dialogue between the two of them, and gritted his teeth and said.
"It's very simple to say, just go back to school, look through the textbooks of elementary and junior high school, and you can understand it immediately."
Dugu Hong took a long time to raise a finger.
"Boom!"
Rubbing his fists and looking at Dugu Hong lying on the ground, Lin Ling's anger seemed to have finally been alleviated, "No need to turn the book, my academic performance is very good!"
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” "Actually......
It's nothing more than the first law of thermodynamics, the second law, and the law of conservation of mass and energy. ” The first law of thermodynamics, the total value of energy is unchanged, and the second law, in a finite space and time, all physical and chemical processes related to thermal motion are irreversible, that is, the principle of entropy increase, both of which are actually the embodiment of the law of conservation of energy in the field of thermodynamics.
"No matter how far science and technology are developed, how many fields are divided from macro to micro, every occurrence, every breakthrough, the result is constantly proving the accuracy of these laws of the universe, at least at this stage."
"So when I heard the news of the existence of this ruin, my first reaction was incredible, and the second reaction was, how can their buildings be kept for hundreds of thousands of years without damage?
What kind of energy does their distorted space rely on to maintain here?
And the undead Shawei ...... that can still be manifested."
"If the Shi'a people have something similar to our annihilation reactor, and it can be continuously replenished for hundreds of thousands of years, it can also be explained, but the problem is that with the ability of a dozen of us, we can temporarily consume the energy of the light ruins, so that the defense system cannot work, and the origin of this energy source is very problematic......"
"At the very least, the energy conversion system of the Nashia people is not as good as our modern ones, and it can even be said that they are not as efficient as the early nuclear reactors."
"But what's the problem?"
Others are still confused and confused.
"Still don't understand?
Have you forgotten the original form of the Desert Storm Scepter?
The Desert Storm Scepter was the energy transformation hub of the Nashia era, the highest embodiment of their understanding of matter and energy in their time. ” "Strip out all the energy in the things you have touched, convert them into energy blocks for consumption, and what is left is seemingly useless sand......
How high is this energy extraction method higher than the combustion energy?
” "From a small point to a big one, even if through some secret techniques, the transformation ability of the scepter can be increased by hundreds or even tens of thousands of times, then it is estimated that it is only a simple increase in quantity."
"Imagine, decades, hundreds, thousands of years......
Even hundreds of thousands of years of such transformation, what will eventually become of it?
Saying this, Dugu Hong opened his arms and stretched his limbs to make a vast shape.
"Sa......
Sahara?
This time, everyone finally understood.
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