Looking at the empty utensils and the mercury that was beginning to drill out, Allen shook his head and threw them away. He only let the Abyss Devil praise and eat this Origin Jade. In this way, he didn't know if the remaining Origin Jade was enough for two sequences of materials.
It wasn't until evening that Allen walked out of the workshop. The Origin Jade had already been decomposed. Sure enough, apart from the materials consumed during the decomposition process, there was only enough left to make one sequence. He wondered if he should go to the warehouse to see if there were any suitable Origin Jades and exchange them for them with military merits. Considering the abnormality of the devil's praise just now, Allen temporarily gave up on this idea.
If the Abyss Devil opened its mouth and accidentally ate the Origin Jade in the warehouse, what would he use to compensate?
When he returned to the lobby on the first floor of the soldiers' dormitory, Allen saw the soldiers surrounding him. There were many unfamiliar faces among them. If these people weren't wearing military uniforms, Allen would have thought that he had returned to Black Street. Someone in the crowd shouted, "Nazi, don't be afraid of him. Go."
Allen frowned and squeezed into the crowd. There was an open space in the middle of the crowd. Nazi lowered his center of gravity with his bare arms and faced another unfamiliar soldier. The two of them seemed to be about to fight.
"What's going on?" Allen stepped forward and stood between the two of them.
Seeing that it was Allen, Nazi was a little embarrassed. He muttered, "Boss, these guys are too unreasonable. They actually want our dormitory and want us to move out."
Allen looked at the unfamiliar soldier confronting Nazi and asked, "Who are you? Who is the officer? I didn't receive any orders to move out of the dormitory. "
"Who are you? Brat. "The soldier sneered.
Nazi pointed at him and said, "Clean your mouth. This is our Sergeant Allen."
The soldier whistled, "So even a kid who hasn't grown all his hair can be an officer now."
A group of people immediately jeered. Allen said coldly, "If you don't plan to answer my question just now, then I'll have to ask Major Coggess for advice."
"Why? They're just joking." A grinning man walked over and said, "I'm Lieutenant Peter."
"You're their officer?" Allen nodded. "Alright, please control your subordinates. This is a dormitory, not a place to fight. "
"Do you have to fight on the field? Sergeant. "
Allen frowned. "Don't you know that fighting is not allowed in the base? Lieutenant. "
Peter looked at his soldiers and spread out his hands. "Are rules that important?"
"There are no rules, only chaos. Then what is the difference between us and the Blade Demon?"
"I don't think there's anything wrong with Saber Demons. They are all. They are all living beings on the planet. They're all living beings on the planet.
"You're a human and an officer, that's why you're standing here talking. If you were a Saber Demon, I would have cut off your head by now. That's the difference. "Alan shook his head and said," Alright, Lieutenant, that's the end of the topic. Take care of your men, Naz, and come with me. "
As he left with Nazi, Allen heard a burst of strange laughter behind him. He shook his head and said, "Who are these people?"
"Border Rong army, a bunch of bastards." Naz snorted and said, "I don't know what the colonel is thinking, letting them live in the dormitory. Some of our brothers were sacrificed in the previous battle, so a lot of the dormitories are empty. It's a good thing for them. "
This was the first time Allen had heard of the Border Rong Army. After asking carefully, he roughly understood who they were.
If that was the case, then those people's lackadaisical attitude could be understood.
It was a silent night.
The next day, Allen went to see Colonel Berry. When he entered the office, Perry and Coggess had just retreated. Colonel Berry had his back to the door and was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window that could see the entire base playground. Without turning around, he said, "I've been in this base for almost five years. If it falls into the hands of the Saber Demon, the first person I won't forgive is myself. Fortunately, none of this happened. Come on, tell me about your plan. "
Before that, Allen had submitted to Colonel Berry a feasibility report on the relaunch of the army's magic martial arts promotion plan. He had already seen Kudra's project file. At that time, what Kudra wanted to popularize was a sequence of "Blazing Missiles", which could use Origin Energy to ignite missiles with explosive and sputtering effects. Kudra intended to change the energy conduction array of this sequence and reduce energy consumption to be common in the army.
After reducing energy consumption, the missile would no longer have a sputtering effect, but it would still retain the destructive power of instant heat and explosion. One or two might not be of much use, but more than a hundred concentrated firepower was enough to seriously injure an Awakened realm expert in a unit of time.
This was the so-called quantitative change leading to qualitative change.
After all, experts at the Awakened realm were already the backbone of any faction, and each of them was not easy to cultivate. However, ordinary Origin Energy practitioners, even if their talent was limited and they were unable to ignite the fire seed, could still use drugs to produce level five or six Origin Energy. Of course, this method was inhumane and harmful to the user's body, but compared to cultivating Awakened ones, it was much easier.
At that time, the reason why Kudra's plan was forced to end was that his own technology was limited, and he was on Nether Domain Star, so he couldn't get any additional technical support. After repeated attempts to no avail, unable to bypass established theories and deep-rooted formulas and other problems, he could only helplessly stop in the end. Allen didn't have such a problem. His knowledge of sequences was taught by Hughton. Hughton's curriculum was completely unsystematic, and he only taught Allen basic theories and formulas. The rest were purely brandished and deduced by Allen himself. Of course, this kind of guidance method could not be popularized. If it wasn't for Allen's strong memory, who could adapt to Hughton's teaching method?
However, it was precisely because of this that Allen was not affected by too many so-called conventions, and he was often able to solve technical problems with other cardinals.
After taking some of Kudra's design sketches, he quickly discovered that Kudra had fallen into a state of inertia, so much so that he was unable to escape from the formulas and frameworks that had been used for many years. Allen directly broke the framework. He first assumed the user's Origin Energy level, then decided on the arrangement of the source points. In this way, he reversed the evolution and finally decided on the design of the pivot array.
However, even though the plan was there, it still needed actual data to debug. After all, as an ordinary magic weapon, Allen needed to grasp a large amount of experimental data in order to determine the final sequence plan. In this regard, the most difficult point to overcome was the balance between Origin Energy output and destructive power. Only by finding this balance point could one wield the greatest cost-performance ratio of this sequence.
In fact, the popularization of magic martial arts was not something new. As early as the era of Monroe, the father of the Demon Martial Arts, someone had proposed such an idea. Unfortunately, at that time, it was unable to be realized due to the limitations of technology and resources. Later on, when such conditions were met, the factories and sequence design talents of the Demon Martial Arts were already controlled by several large clans. What the Federation government could control was only a portion of it.
Out of consideration for interests, even if it could achieve the conditions of universal coverage, no factory was willing to do so. Because the consequences of doing so would cause the balance of the entire chain of interests to be broken. Even the Federation government had not been able to implement this reform so far due to the checks and balances of many relationships.
Now that Allen had brought up the unfinished project of Kudra, Berry listened to his report with an attitude that there was no harm in listening. Unexpectedly, Allen's plan and data showed that this project was likely to be realized, and Berry hesitated. After all, if Allen completed this project, it was unknown how many people's interests would be shaken. In the long run, it would even have an immeasurable impact.
Fortunately, Allen was only theoretical at the moment, and it would still take a long time for him to realize it and put it into practice. This gave Berry a chance to consider it. At the very least, he could report to Windsor Bellow and let Marshal Greed make the decision.
"Colonel …" Seeing that Berry was a little distracted, Allen called out.
Berry nodded, indicating that he was listening.
Allen said seriously, "I need some volunteers to participate in the data collection, at least a hundred people, to be able to deduce the parameters I need."
"A hundred people?" Berry frowned and said, "That's not a small number, not to mention recently … No, there is."
"How about this, you go ahead. In the afternoon, I'll send you the people. "
Allen said cheerfully, "Thank you for your support, Colonel."
He bowed and left. Berry smiled and said, "But it's hard to say if they will cooperate."
The candidates for colonel were those guys from the Border Rong army. They were idle anyway, so it was better to let them be Allen's experimental subjects. However, the military discipline of the Border Rong army was lax, and it was indeed unknown whether they could cooperate with Allen. Berry didn't mean to make things difficult for Allen, but the regular army in the base had missions, so how could they take out a hundred people to collect data for Allen?
After making up his mind, Berry opened a light screen in front of his desk and applied to talk to Windsor Bellow. The call was approved after 10 minutes. After a few seconds of connection, Windsor Bellow's figure appeared on the screen. The female marshal seemed to have just come down from the battlefield. She was a little tired and threw herself on the leather chair. She supported her chin with her hand and tilted her head to look at Berry. "I'm very busy. What's the matter, Colonel?"
"Sorry to disturb you. It's about your student."
"Allen? What's wrong? Did something happen? "Windsor Bellow asked nervously.
Berry shook his head and smiled, "That's not it. It's just that Sergeant Allen just proposed a plan to me."
"What plan?"
"Sergeant Allen felt that the project proposed by Mr. Kudla in the past was completely possible. He did point this out in the report he submitted, but I don't know if I should let the sergeant continue. Just like Mr. Kudla in the past, the project was forced to stop because it touched the interests of certain people. "Colonel Berry said cautiously.
Windsor Bellow's pupils flashed with a golden light. She said cheerfully, "There's no need to think about it. Let Allen do it. Of course, this project needs to be kept secret. And the final result is to have him give me a detailed report, which must include a complete design plan and production process. Now that we are cooperating with Bescot to open MCMAU, this kind of equipment can be produced by Bescot, and then it will be limited to our internal use at Sirius. In this way, it will greatly enhance the combat effectiveness of our army, and we can also avoid conflicts of interest in the MCMAU business. "
"Unless someone is tired of living and wants to go against me." Windsor Bellow clenched her hands and said with a sneer.
Please, please, please ~ ~ r1o58
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