Chapter 305
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Dean looked at Nicholas: "Bring me the newspapers of the past few days."
"Yes." Nicholas bowed his head and left in low spirits.
After a moment, Nicholas took out a thick stack of newspapers and piled them on the table in front of Dean. Nicholas secretly glanced at Dean's expression. He couldn't see whether he was happy or angry. He forced a smile: "Master, these are the newspapers from the day you left until this morning. You just came back from the prison so you haven't eaten yet. Should I get you something to eat first?"
"No, I came back a long time ago. I just had dinner at the Ryan family." Dean indifferently said.
Nicholas's eyes lit up: "Master, why didn't you contact us when you came back? We could have gone to the Cleaners to pick you up."
Dean glanced at him: "Do I need to tell you about my actions? If I didn't care about your bail money and didn't want to bring back a waste, you wouldn't be able to speak now. Do you know that? "
Nicholas's face changed. He didn't dare to probe anymore.
"Go and rest." Dean took the newspapers and went back to his room. He read the newspapers in turn. There weren't many changes in the military. Barbarians had attacked several fortresses but there wasn't a large-scale war. As for the financial groups, all of them were developing their main industries and consolidating their business dynasties. In addition to consolidating their businesses, they also allocated a portion of their resources to the military. Clearly, they were taking advantage of the current chaotic period of war and wanted to use military supplies to make some extra money.
There wasn't much movement from the 'Temple of Elements'. But on the way there was a sensational theory published by the lightning master Eivissa. Bioelectricity!
"… There is the power of thunder in the body of a living creature. This must be the wealth of the God of Light. If it can be guided then it will produce a huge amount of power …" Dean sneered as he glanced at the paper and the comments of all parties. The biomagnetic field had a great effect but it needed to be used with the help of very advanced equipment. Moreover it was far from what was written in the paper. "We haven't entered the microscopic level yet.
"We haven't entered the microscopic level yet so we don't know about electrons and molecules which are the components of the world. The road to the future is very long. If we want to conquer the monsters outside the giant wall and step out of the giant wall then we must have the power to sweep away the monsters. But this power is not something that can be achieved by relying on human strength. Even if we evolve to the extreme, we can be comparable to the monsters but only a few individuals. Father said that technology belongs to the masses and will always serve the masses. Only when the masses have the power to hunt the monsters can we sweep away the monsters."
Dean's eyes lit up as he put away the newspaper.
Dean sat on the chair and pondered for a moment. He went to the wardrobe and opened the secret compartment. He pulled out a brick from the back of the secret compartment. There was a very small 'C' shaped groove on the inside of the brick. He gently twisted the handle and the wall next to him slowly rotated. A small dark compartment appeared. The space was very small, no more than two cubic meters. The super chip and the card reader were wrapped in different cloth. Even if someone found them they wouldn't know how to use them. The card reader had fingerprint recognition.
Dean took it out and sat on the bed to read the knowledge inside.
The night passed.
Dean put the card reader and the super chip back into the dark compartment. He also put the book he brought back into the dark compartment. He changed into clean clothes and went downstairs. He looked at Nicholas who was waiting for him in the hall: "Prepare the car and pack breakfast. I'll eat on the road."
Nicholas was startled: "What are you doing?"
"I'm going to the Temple." Dean looked at him and indifferently said.
"Oh, master, wait a moment. I'll go and prepare everything for you." Nicholas nodded and turned around to prepare. His humble expression quickly darkened and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
"Tell Sergei to go to the place where I bought steel last time and order another batch of steel. The quantity will be the same as last time." Dean took the breakfast and went out. He looked back at Nicholas: "If the steel doesn't arrive before I come back then you and Sergei will be responsible for it."
"Yes!" Nicholas smiled.
The carriage slowly moved away.
Dean lifted the curtain: "Hurry up! Change the flag of the Temple."
The coachman was surprised but quickly complied. He inserted the flag of the Temple on the carriage. He whipped the horses and galloped away.
After a moment Dean arrived at the foot of the mountain where the headquarters of the Temple of Elements was located.
The carriage went straight to the front of the Temple under Dean's command.
Dean jumped out of the carriage and glanced at the Temple. Although it was early but it was already eight o 'clock when he arrived. Many architects who lived in the headquarters of the Temple had woken up and started to work. More than a dozen figures could be seen in the hall of the Temple.
Dean followed the stairs into the Temple. He glanced around and found the trading desk. He quickly walked towards it.
"Hello, what can I do for you?" There was a pretty girl behind the trading desk. She was holding a book called 'Basic Metal Theory Encyclopedia' in her hand. She felt that someone was coming over. She looked up and saw the intermediate architect medal pinned on Dean's chest. There was a trace of polite smile on her face as she casually asked.
Dudian noticed that she also had a medal on her chest. It was an intermediate medal. He was surprised as the girl's age was almost the same as his. He didn't expect that she would be an intermediate architect. This shock only lasted for a moment. He quickly asked, "Is there a cage that's harder than the others?"
The girl slightly frowned: "We only sell items here. If you want to buy a cage you can go outside and buy it. There are a lot of them in the military."
"I want a very strong cage. An ordinary cage won't do. What is the hardest metal you have here?" Dudian asked.
The girl indifferently replied: "We don't have a cage but the hardest metal we have is tungsten steel. It is a kind of alloy. You can entrust a metal architect to build a cage for you or entrust me. Of course there will be a lot of fees."
Tungsten steel? Dudian was startled. He didn't expect that the alchemy department would be able to refine tungsten steel. The last time he reminded Nightingale about aluminum alloy, the concept of alloy didn't appear in metal smelting at that time. If the concept of alloy was developed after the introduction of Nightingale's alloy products into the market, then in just a few years they had smelted tungsten steel. Such development was simply amazing.
"Alright, tungsten steel." Dean decided that the cage made of tungsten steel wouldn't be able to break free from the strength of the small splitter. If the cage was big enough and the steel pipe was thick enough then even the great splitter wouldn't be able to break free.
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