My Doomsday Territory

Chapter 67: Just call it Rune

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Tang Yu admired people who were obsessed with research, not to mention Mr. Sun who had made so many contributions.

Mr. Sun also spoke sincerely. Although he was eager to understand the basic long sword making technology, he never used his power in Lindong Sanctuary to force him.

Instead, it was a promise made.

The Academy of Sciences is undoubtedly the place in Lindong that has the most good things, whether it is equipment, props, or other things. Even if Tang Yu doesn't need these things, Mr. Sun would be happy to offer them in exchange for the Source Crystal.

To be honest, Tang Yu was moved.

It doesn’t hurt to take out the crafting process of a basic long sword.

The problem is... the basic long sword was made in a workshop. What are the specific techniques? How could he know

Tang Yu shook his head slightly and made an excuse, "This long sword was not made by me, but by one of my companions. He is a master forger, but he is not in Lindong. I can't tell you the specific process of making it. "

Sun Weiguo was disappointed, but he was not unprepared.

Tang Yu's voice was very young. He didn't look down on young people, but Sun Weiguo understood the complexity.

He and several experts studied the project of integrating extraordinary power factors into concrete objects for a long time before they could get close to the door.

Even if there is some special ability that is helpful for casting or incorporating extraordinary power factors, those who can do this must have a deep understanding of this aspect.

Otherwise, there is no way to achieve success, let alone a skill like this demon-slaying sword that has reached its peak. In his eyes, this is not only a weapon, but also a perfect work of art.

But Tang Yu was too young and had too little accumulation.

If it is a master casting, it would be more reasonable to use some special skills to do this.

In fact, it is not that the Academy of Sciences cannot produce weapons of similar quality to the Demon-Slaying Sword. However, the Academy of Sciences uses certain extraordinary materials after the apocalypse and piles them on based on the quality of the materials.

The price-performance ratio is extremely low, and it doesn't incorporate that extraordinary power factor.

Nothing compares to this piece of art.

A treasure is in front of you, but you can't know the secret inside.

Mr. Sun, who has devoted his life to scientific research, looks a little lonely.

Then I heard Tang Yu continue to say, "However, although I can't restore the specific production process, I know a little bit about it. And if Mr. Sun wants to study this production technology, I can also provide more basics... Demon Slaying The long sword is of course not free, I want the source crystal."

"Source Crystal is not a problem. Xiaolin, go get a box of Source Crystal later..." Sun Weiguo's wrinkled old face had a bright smile, like a blooming chrysanthemum.

"Young man, do you know why the extraordinary power factor dissipates so quickly after it is extracted? In this case, even if it can be successfully integrated into weapons and equipment, there will not be much amplification effect."

Tang Yu thought for a moment.

He can't engrave runes.

But some principles about runes are also described in the basic knowledge of Yuanli.

After organizing the words, he said, "This is because there is a lack of carrier, so the power will dissipate quickly, just like the soul power. Either the body is used as a carrier, or the soul power is used to contain the container. Otherwise, the soul power will dissipate quickly."

"We have also considered this issue, but if we want to integrate this extraordinary power into equipment, the first thing to do is to extract it. Then how can we have a carrier?" Dean Sun said.

"What if this carrier is not a physical object?"

"It's not a physical object, right. Why does it have to be a physical object? But if it's not a physical object, what is the carrying body?" Sun Weiguo fell into deep thought.

"I think the carrier can be ourselves. First of all, we have to prevent this power from passing away. Then we can start with the structure. The passing of power can essentially be understood as diffusion. Even if the soul power escapes, is there a structure? , can prevent this power from spreading."

As Tang Yu spoke, he became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke. He felt cheerful for a while about a lot of knowledge that he didn't fully understand.

"The essence of power is source force. Source force is a special force that is different from the past. It is invisible and formless, but it really exists. I think this extraordinary power factor is an extension of source force. So to make this extraordinary power For a non-discrete structure, I think we should break away from the previous two-dimensional and three-dimensional concepts, and don’t even use dimensional concepts to analyze it. I think this is a non-steering discrete structure, and the result of its existence should not be one, but There are multiple, even countless.”

"Every force factor extended from the source force should have a corresponding structure, and we call this structure..."

"Rune!!"

"It makes sense, it makes sense! What you said, young man, can at least allow us old guys to skip most of the research process."

Sun Weiguo looked excited and kept mumbling to himself. His eyes became brighter and brighter, and his face smiled like a chrysanthemum. "The word rune is not bad. If each power factor corresponds to a structure, its shape It’s different, isn’t it just like writing? Maybe it’s a special kind of writing in itself, well, this can be a separate subject in the future.”

"Anyway, this extraordinary power factor will be called a rune from now on."

Tang Yu and Mr. Sun continued to communicate.

Science has no boundaries, and the changes in the system will not make what we have learned in the past become useless paper. Even if it is the first time to come into contact with all kinds of new things in the apocalypse, the thinking of scientists is often much further ahead than ordinary people.

Perhaps Sun Lao didn't know as much about Yuanli as he did, but Tang Yu gained a lot from the conversation. Often when he mentioned one point, Sun Lao's thinking would spread to all aspects.

No wonder it is always said that the world in the eyes of geniuses is different from that of ordinary people.

Ordinary people only see the appearance, but some people see through the essence.

However, Tang Yu didn't know that in Mr. Sun's eyes, he was the real genius.

On the side, Mr. Sun’s assistant, Xiao Lin, who is also Mr. Sun’s student, listened attentively to the conversation between the two.

He thought hard, but found that he could understand every word, but what exactly was he talking about? !

After all, as an assistant, he knew a lot about Mr. Sun's research, but why, he just couldn't understand it!

Judging from the voice, the person in front of me must be very young.

Xiao Lin felt that he had obtained a fake doctorate.

… …

Lindong Shelter.

In a building.

There were several figures sitting in front of the conference table, and the atmosphere here was solemn.

On the first seat was a dignified middle-aged man.

His surname is Lu, General Lu.

The real person in charge of Lindong Sanctuary.

Lu Jianjun was over fifty, and his hair was already a bit gray. He looked solemn at this moment, pointing to the picture displayed on the projector beside him.

It was a ruin, with red mist filling it, and demonized beasts densely packed like an ocean.

"This picture was taken by investigators who risked their lives in Maple Leaf Town. I believe you can understand what it represents without me having to say more."

"It's the abyss crack!"

The people sitting in front of the conference table were mostly powerful bosses in Lindong, or at least high-level figures who managed a department. These people all had their own information channels, and naturally they also knew that an abyss crack had appeared in Maple Leaf Town.

They also understand what it means when an abyss crack appears very close to the shelter.

For a while, the senior executives in the conference room were talking in low voices.