A week later.
The expansion of Laboratory No. 2 was completed and Richard was able to conduct another experiment.
Richard is extremely proficient in the operation of various equipment, quickly turning on and adjusting, allowing the laser to generate and react.
But the result was not ideal.
After the experiment, Richard frowned deeply behind the wooden table in Research Room No. 2, holding a quill and writing non-stop on the papyrus, calculating the results.
The final result is 3.8545±0.1235, which is not much different from the first experiment.
"That is to say..." Richard glanced at the last number, put down his quill, and muttered to himself, "There were no mistakes in the previous experiments. It was not due to some negligence that caused a lot of energy waste, but there was indeed a mistake." Unknown question.”
After getting up, Richard walked towards the corner, then slowly walked back.
His eyes became deep, his thoughts continued to diverge, and he murmured: "I can confirm that the instrument is correct. Theoretically, the only cause of the current situation is purified uranium-235.
According to previous theoretical speculations, there are slight differences between the material in the current world and the material on the earth. Is it because of this that the energy required to purify uranium 235 is increased? If this is really the case, how to solve it? "
Richard pursed his lips and walked out of Research Room 2 in a moment, walked to the main laboratory, and took out "The Chapter of Monroe" and "The Secret of Vaishya" to read through.
But after searching carefully for a long time, no relevant records were found.
Richard's face was a little solemn, and he vaguely felt that he might have encountered a big difficulty that would take a lot of effort to overcome.
He didn't have any fear about this. The only problem was that he couldn't even find the direction to attack.
"It seems that we need some other people's insights to open up our ideas." Richard said, thought for a while, and walked out of the main laboratory.
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Outside the main laboratory, the old man Lich was lying on an easy chair and enjoying himself as usual. Beside him, the big golden retriever dog lay down, its head raised high, and kept turning, as if it was wary of something.
Seeing Richard appear in the field of vision, the golden retriever immediately growled in warning: "Ouch-"
After hearing this, the old man Lich quickly opened his eyes and saw that it was Richard. He was slightly startled: "Well, it's you. I thought it was that little devil who came to pick my dog's hair again.
By the way, why are you looking for me now? I'm telling you, I'm currently thinking about the improvement of the spell puppet, so don't interrupt my train of thought. "
The way you look now doesn't look like you are thinking at all... Richard looked at the old man Lich and cursed, but he did not expand on the topic, but said straight to the point: "Mr. Afu, don't worry, I won't delay you. Too much time. The main reason I came to you this time is to ask a question."
"Question?" The old Lich narrowed his eyes, "It's easy to ask a question, as long as it's not related to what you asked me before."
"Actually, what I want to ask is really related to what I asked before." Richard said.
"Eh-" The old Lich took a breath and looked at Richard as if he had a toothache, with an expression like "Are you deliberately looking for trouble?"
Richard spread his hands: "Mr. Ah Fu, don't get me wrong. I have no ill intentions. I am asking you for advice seriously this time. Because some unexpected problems have arisen in my research, I thought you might be able to give me some insights on magic.
After all, you have a long life and a lot of experience, so I would like to ask, what do you think about using highly concentrated beam energy to decompose matter? Whether it's your personal experience, knowledge, or speculation, you can tell me. Whether it is correct or not is not critical, the key is the perspective from which to look at the issue. "
"Is that so..." After hearing what Richard said, the old man Lich breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little relaxed.
After thinking for a while, several images flashed through his mind. Without exception, they were all dazzling beams of light hitting his body, accompanied by a faint roar.
"Dirty Lich, go to hell! Poof!"
"Fallen undead, watch me pierce you with holy light! Poof!"
"Evil wizard, feel the power of the golden holy sword! Poof!"
The old man Lich shuddered subconsciously, his old face twisted slightly, he looked at Richard, frowned deeply and said: "I don't have any knowledge or speculation, but I have a lot of personal experience."
"What's your answer?" Richard asked expectantly.
"Well..." The old man Lich tilted his head, recalled it carefully, and replied with all his heart: "It hurts." As he spoke, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch, as if he really felt the pain in his memory. .
Richard: "..."
After being silent for a while, Richard asked confirmingly: "Does it hurt?"
"Yes, it hurts." The old Lich nodded in affirmation.
For a moment, Richard and the old Lich stared at each other.
After looking at each other for about three seconds, Richard pursed his lips, looked at the old man Lich and said, "Okay, excuse me, you continue to rest... um, no, let's continue thinking about improvements to the spell puppet."
After saying this, Richard turned and left, understanding in his heart that if he wanted to expand his ideas on issues such as light beams, looking for the old man Lich might be the worst choice.
Although there is a saying that the person who knows you best is always your enemy.
But the old man Lich is obviously not suitable for this sentence.
Then let's find someone else.
Richard thought to himself.
Who should I replace
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Academy of Ashes.
In the attic, there were two chairs, and Bobo Bovich and Richard sat on them and looked at each other.
Looking at each other for a second, Bobo Bovich smiled bitterly and said: "As for the question you asked me about the beam decomposing matter, I can only tell you very sorry that there is nothing I can do."
"Are you sure?" Richard asked, "To be honest, I'm still very optimistic about you. After all, until now, I can't see your details clearly. I believe that you must be hiding a lot of things that you haven't revealed."
"But even so, I still don't know how to answer your question about light beams." Popobo Vicki said with a long face, "I am a pharmacist, okay? I have nothing to do with light beams or anything like that. Even some plastic I'm not very good at small light-like spells, so how can I possibly give you effective advice
To be honest, I think instead of asking me, you might as well go to the branch of the Truth Society and find a way to get some relevant spell information. That would be more helpful. "
"Of course I have thought about your suggestion." Richard said without much surprise on his face, "It's just that the branch of the Truth Society is in Delan, which is a bit far away and the transportation is not very convenient. So, in my opinion, if I If the people around me can help me solve the problem, I don’t need to travel far. But now, I still have to take a trip. "
"Go ahead, go ahead, there's no harm in doing more activities." Popobo Vicki waved, holding a form in his hand and stuffing it over, "By the way, these are some raw materials I need to prepare the potion. It takes more than half a day. It was used up a month ago. When you go to Delan, you can help me buy some. Hey, don't refuse, I have helped you before."
Richard took the form, glanced at Bobo Bo Vicki, couldn't help but shook his head, but turned and left without saying anything.
He suddenly discovered that the academic level of the people around him needed to be improved, and... they were all more or less lazy.
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