This time, Luo Nan just chuckled twice.
Blood Demon gave him a few words of explanation, "The Deep Blue World has a special mineral deposit that doesn't exist on Earth. The Apocalypse Laboratory calls it progenitor. Its specific properties aren't too clear, but it's said to be a half-energized marvel. It's extremely difficult to harvest. Some intelligence says that it's impossible to do with the current level of technology... Of course, it's hard to say whether or not Li Wei can succeed. "
"Progenitor? Is it the type that the Deep Blue Walkers use as fuel for their backup energy system? " Luo Nan had done in-depth research on the Deep Blue Platform. He immediately flipped through the relevant information in his mind.
"That's progenitor with low purity. To be precise, it's just the impurities of ore that have received the energy radiation of progenitor. It's formed through special purification techniques. It can barely be considered a companion ore... No, it really can't be considered a companion ore. The true companion ore is none other than the super strong magnetic field that wraps the progenitor ore within, the ghost stone. This is the origin of the superconducting revolution after World War III. "
The electrical signal that carried Blood Demon's explanation was transformed into sound waves that entered Luo Nan's ears. It stirred, causing him to let out an extremely faint sigh.
"The superconducting revolution... Tsk!"
Another pillar of the modern metropolis, the transportation and energy supply network that was like the blood vessels of the human body, as well as the countless basic materials and technical fields, were actually engraved with Li Wei's imprint from the very roots.
Li Wei was truly a boss-type fellow.
And this was just the part that he had shown to the people. Many people, including Blood Demon, should be able to guess that the core that supported this powerful power far surpassed the level that Earth's current civilization should be able to display.
But so far, Luo Nan had not seen any particularly obvious or decisive evidence, be it from the mouth of the blood demon or from the information he had obtained from his own understanding.
If given the chance, there would probably be quite a few people in the world who would grab Luo Nan by the collar and interrogate him. Where in the world did you copy that configuration and superconfiguration theory from?
But Li Wei didn't seem to know where to start even if they were to interrogate him.
In this regard, he seemed to be a bit more low-key than Luo Nan. Frankly speaking, this was because of Li Wei's deep foundation on Earth. It was incomparable.
This demon from beyond could not be viewed as a simple isolated individual. It was just like in an RPG game. Before seeing the final boss, one would have to struggle through endless levels for a while.
Luo Nan thought for a few seconds. Then he thought about it and finally chuckled, "Okay, I get it. Thanks for telling me. Let's talk in detail when we meet later."
After thinking about it for a while, he finally chuckled and said, "Alright, I understand. Thank you for telling me. Let's talk in detail when we meet again."
Blood Demon replied, "Sure. We'll talk in detail when we meet.
The call ended, and Luo Nan could not help but think a few more things. Li Wei had such a common and close relationship with the Extraordinaries of the world. What about the blood demon?
Blood Demon Demon Luo Demon Demon Blood Demon.
Luo Nan actually didn't feel anything strange at all.
He shook his head slightly and strolled through the underground laboratory.
This position was merely a few walls away from the independent power station that supplied energy to the entire North Bank Gear. With Luo Nan's perceptual acuity, he was even able to clearly hear the humming roar of the operation of the energy furnace.
Luo Nan's thoughts drifted a bit when he heard this voice.
He still remembered that he had borrowed the power station's reserve energy to discover some of the secrets of the external neuron. Now that he thought about it, there were many details that could be explored.
In today's world, all technological devices, at least intelligent electrical devices, had no resistance against the external neuron... Well, it should be said that the Dynamo Core products that Luo Nan had seen were in a nearly defenseless state.
At first, Luo Nan treated it as an extraterrestrial higher level civilization crushing a lower level civilization.
But as he continued to study and research, especially after the experience at the relay station, he gained a deeper understanding of Dynamo Core technology. All sorts of functions that came from the unknown returned to the plane of reality.
Some functional domains of Dynamo Core technology were more mystical than what Luo Nan imagined. But some of them still had inherent limitations. They had to conform to basic laws no matter what.
For example, the control of electrical devices. If the two structures were completely different, even the lowest level of information coding was different, what control was there to talk about?
The reason why Dynamo Core products were able to do this was because there was no difference in the lowest level. Instead, there was a high degree of convergence. The Dynamo Core technology that came from the depths of the distant starry sky was completely compatible with the information technology of Earth.
Weren't there too many coincidences in the universe?
Luo Nan was more convinced that there was a long and deep fusion going on inside than this kind of imagination. Moreover, the weak side was leaning towards the strong side.
It was truly... meticulous!
Luo Nan had already walked out of the north shore jungle while his thoughts were floating. He arrived at the empty campus.
Since it was class time, there were very few people on the large campus of Acumen College. The few people he saw were all in a hurry. Most of the students and teachers were arranged according to their classes. They were arranged into classrooms of various sizes. The school had its own rules and regulations to restrict them.
Luo Nan, who had already entered a state of suspension, was a complete anomaly at this time.
Of course, there were tens of thousands of students and even teachers in the school. There were many who were impatient with the restrictions of the past. They skipped classes, asked for leave, and were absent from work. Even though some people were in the classroom, their minds were wandering. Some people could even see Luo Nan strolling leisurely on the campus through the windows. It was unknown how envious they were in their hearts.
Of course, they were merely envious of Luo Nan's freedom.
If these people were to know what sort of price they would have to pay in order to have Luo Nan's current treatment, what sort of pressure they would have to endure, or perhaps they would be restricted by a completely new and unknown set of rules, the vast majority of them would immediately extinguish the thoughts in their hearts.
After all, if you had to completely change your current lifestyle habits, even if you had to bet your future as the price, most people would feel that there was nothing wrong with the present.
This was habit and order.
Luo Nan absolutely did not dislike order. He even had a relatively strong inclination towards order. But once he clearly identified the layer of darkness that covered the skeleton that supported this layer of order on the surface, the inner marrow that quietly grew within it, and the genes and cells that were rooted upon it, a heavy pressure spontaneously arose from the bottom of his heart.
Vaguely, this pressure seemed to transform into a dense demonic shadow that silently pressed against the back of his head. It could break his flesh and scrape his bones at any time to deal a fatal blow.
At this time, the so-called order was quite hateful.
Luo Nan rubbed the back of his head and muttered to himself:
"In order to maintain the entropy decrease within a system, there must be a channel to handle the entropy increase …. That channel. Where is the sewage pipe that conforms to the relevant magnitude?"
If. If he wanted to subvert this order, where should he start?
June 16th, 2097. The third Sunday of June. Influenced by a certain powerful civilization before the Third World War, it was also known as Father's Day. It was basically one of the world's commemorative days of consumerism.
This morning, Luo Nan's family finally broke free from the demonic claws woven by Mrs. Luo Shuqing and the home AI, Old Mo. After working overtime for many days, Uncle Mo Haihang finally had the time to rest. He personally cooked a sumptuous and delicious breakfast for everyone.
And today, the entire family was gathered together. Even that idiot Mo Peng actually crawled out of bed before lunch on the weekend. The six of them surrounded the table. They weren't pressed by the time of work or school. They spoke one after another, chatting as they ate. They were quite amused.
Right now, the main topic at the dining table was Rui Wen.
Mo Peng gulped down his breakfast in a few gulps and concentrated on gossiping: "Last night, someone posted a practice video. Rui Wen didn't participate in the video, but what's the meaning of her repeatedly appearing in the camera?"
Rui Wen was talking about Rui Wen, but Mo Peng's eyes shot a glance at Mo Ya: "Mingtang Culture is simply leaking air from all sides. Even I wouldn't go to this extent. Is there an end to this hype?"
Rui Wen didn't respond at all. She just ate in small bites. She looked quiet and delicate, but it also seemed like she was tasting the fresh fragrance of each mouthful of porridge soup … … It was unknown what these ordinary foods looked like in the end from the level of her perception.
Luo Nan looked at Rui Wen for a long time. He subconsciously wanted to reach out and rub her head.
At this time, Mo Ya leisurely picked up a sesame pancake and tore it open: "Since you know it's hype, why are you still wasting time?"
"Can't I pay attention to a beauty!" Mo Peng spoke boldly and confidently, but as a result, he was met with a cold glare from Mrs. Luo Shuqing. His momentum immediately fell to the ground and he laughed: "I just think you guys are going too far. There are already people in our class who are betting on whether or not Rui Wen will make her debut … … I heard that there are people on the internet who are starting a fan club. If this goes on, it won't be easy to clean up the mess!"
Mo Ya was like Rui Wen. She ate the pancake in small bites. It was just that she was the one who made it. She ate the staple food like it was a snack: "It won't be easy to clean up the mess. It's convenient for you to earn money! You can have Rui Wen sign it and sell it outside … … "
"No! Absolutely not!" Mo Peng received the unfathomable gazes of his parents at the same time. He nearly peed his pants in fright. He immediately raised his hand and cried out in injustice: "I used it myself. I just wanted to ride on the popularity and draw some attention online. I wanted to gain a few more fans. Really!"
Mrs. Luo Shuqing's expression remained unfriendly.
Mo Haihang dismissed it with a laugh. His gaze turned to Mo Ya: "Your company has gone a bit overboard these past two days. At first, it could be said that they were protecting him, but now that we've seen the results, they're still unwilling to stop. Who knows what kind of trouble they'll cause in the future … If it's not convenient for you to tell me, I'll talk to them. "
Mo Ya shrugged. "What's so inconvenient about it? They've obviously been blinded by the heat these past two days."
Speaking up to this point, Mo Ya asked, "The demonstration hasn't stopped until now. Does the government have any sincerity? Don't let those old matters cause problems in the end before the mutation infection is messed up! "
Mo Haihang shook his head. "It's not easy to go through the files."
He played the same old trick, casually changing the topic. He looked at Luo Nan: "You're going out today?"
Luo Nan grinned: "Yeah, I came back before dinner."
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