Duan Hengye had a strong store of knowledge and his own research on it. Teaching a basic course was a piece of cake for him.
There was a popular saying on Earth that said, when people worked hard, they were extremely charming. This saying was indeed true, and it was very applicable at all times.
A few minutes after the class started, the news of Duan Hengye replacing Su Mingge spread throughout the Galaxy. Although the mecha course had a lot of viewers, this number was nothing compared to the total population of the Galaxy. After all, not everyone was interested in mecha. In their eyes, research was always associated with 'boring' and 'boring'.
But after hearing that the main speaker was Duan Hengye, many people who weren't interested in the course started to come. It couldn't be denied that Duan Hengye already had a lot of influence in the Galaxy. The people who came just wanted to see him.
In just a few minutes, the number of people watching the public lecture continued to increase exponentially.
Duan Hangye noticed the change in the number of people, but he didn't feel nervous because of the increase in the number of people watching.
Mecha design was definitely not a simple subject. This could be seen from Amro University's failure rate. Although the Assembly held open classes every year, their purpose wasn't to teach people the theory of mecha design. It was more of a science and enlightenment.
Very few people knew that the first person to initiate these open classes was Duan Hengye's father. As the previous head of the Research Institute, he had always hoped that the master's teaching would be able to plant a seed in the viewers' hearts and help the industry develop many years later.
From this point of view, Duan Hengye was very qualified.
Although Duan Hengye had excellent understanding, he knew nothing about the mecha industry before he transmigrated to this world. The process of him digesting the knowledge from the original host's brain was very similar to learning from scratch.
Before Duan Hengye, many people had tried their best to popularize their lectures, but the results weren't very good. Those who had seen Duan Hengye's previous public lectures did not have high expectations for him. After all, anyone who knew a thing or two about the subject would know that the teaching materials he had written were truly demonic.
But amazingly, Duan Hengye's narration was unexpectedly popular. Following his narration, the people who originally wanted to join in the fun slowly calmed down.
Meng Jinhuai was an Imperial Marshal with an SSS-level spiritual power. His understanding of mecha was much higher than that of ordinary designers. However, when he watched today's event, he vaguely found a new train of thought that he had never thought of before.
At this time, although Meng Jinhuai was still on his way to the Nominee Star, his work was not over yet. After a while, General Dongfang, who was also on the same starship, walked in. He originally wanted to discuss the newly received document with Meng Jinhuai, but he did not expect to see the marshal not working, which was rare. Instead, he was seriously looking at the screen.
Although it was a little strange, unlike Yu Xinlan, General Dongfang was a man of few words. He was even a little less curious than the average person. When he saw that Meng Jinhuai was not working, he turned to leave.
Unexpectedly, Meng Jinhuai also noticed him. The marshal, who had always valued his work, did not first ask about the document. Instead, he chose to stop him and watch the public lecture together.
In Amro's circular classroom, in addition to the students, there were also many researchers who came to participate in the conference. For example, Su Mingge, who was scheduled to be the main speaker, had walked into the classroom from the side door at some point in time. He then sat in an empty seat in the last row.
Today, he was dressed very low-key. He wore coffee-colored loose trousers and curly hair. From afar, he was indeed an androgynous beauty to the extreme.
As the vice president of the research institute, of course, Su Mingge was not here for the content of Duan Hengye's lecture. After he sat down, he gently crossed his legs and observed the expressions of the people around him. He stretched out his finger and tapped his knee from time to time. He looked very relaxed.
Su Mingge had always acknowledged that Duan Hengye was a smart person. However, in his eyes, the other party's intelligence was basically only in the field of research. Now that he saw the man standing in the middle of the circular classroom, Su Mingge was sure that Duan Hengye's "intelligence" was finally slowly being revealed in other aspects.
The content of this public lecture was very basic. The academic impact would not be great, but the social impact would definitely not be small.
Su Mingge was very meticulous. Although he did not recognize this boss before, he still paid attention to the other party's topics.
In terms of status, Duan Hengye and Meng Jinhuai were the president of the research institute and the marshal. They seemed to be a very good match. However, in reality, Meng Jinhuai's influence in Interstellar was much greater than Duan Hengye's. So much so that after being together with him, Duan Hangye's originally resplendent halo was slightly dimmed by him.
If it was a normal husband, it would not matter, but these two people's identities were very special. If Duan Hengye was always regarded as a "marshal's spouse", his achievements would continue to be underestimated.
Now, after a few recent events, Su Mingge finally realized that the relationship between Duan Hengye and Meng Jinhuai was gradually becoming more balanced.
After sitting here and thinking for a while, Su Mingge's thoughts couldn't help but diverge in another strange direction.
Not long after Professor Su arrived, the surrounding students also noticed him. Although they were very excited, they still suppressed the excitement in their hearts and secretly glanced at him from the corner of their eyes. They noticed that Su Mingge was holding his chin with his hand and looking at Duan Hengye. He was lost in thought.
Could it be that Professor Su gained some new ideas from Duan Hengye's speech? No wonder he's a master … The surrounding students could not help but look at him with admiration.
The surrounding students would never have thought that Su Mingge was actually thinking about the live broadcast at Ti Zexing School, as well as the incident where he met Duan Hengye at the banquet and asked about the birth control institute … Secretly gossiping.
Su Mingge's magical brain circuit also connected this incident with Duan Hengye's recent "awakening".
In the next few days of the conference, Duan Hengye did not attract as much attention as he did during the opening ceremony and the public lecture. However, just like the suggestion he made to the weapons team, Professor Duan was still as quiet as ever.
Although the three-day meeting wasn't long, Duan Hangye still took the time to teach a few classes for the Mecha Department in addition to attending the meeting.
If some researchers could still regard Duan Hangye as an idol before they saw him with their own eyes, then after the meeting, they would worship Professor Duan like a god. It was rare for someone to have this kind of energy to work around the clock.
In fact, Duan Hengye was busier than people thought.
On the night after the conference, Duan Hengye pushed open the door and walked into the study room on the second floor of his residence. Amro's nights were always so quiet that it was a bit eerie. Duan Hengye knew that he was the only one here, but he could not help but slow down his footsteps.
The study room was not large, and the warm lighting gave the room a beautiful golden color. After he entered the room, the wooden door behind him automatically closed. Duan Hengye looked behind him, then quickly walked to the desk and sat down.
Suddenly, the light screen in front of the desk lit up, and a cold light shone on Duan Hengye's face. Half of his body was covered by the warm light, and the other half was reflected by the cold blue light. He looked like he was struggling between fire and ice.
Duan Hengye was wearing a black trench coat. After he sat down, he reached out and took out a small box from his pocket. If Meng Jinhuai were here, he would definitely recognize that the box Duan Hengye took out was the "anniversary gift" from the royal family.
He looked at the box and placed it on the table.
Although Duan Hengye's condition had been good recently, the feeling of the poison from last time constantly reminded him of what kind of poison was tied to his body.
After leaving the Candidate Planet, Duan Hengye began to search the intergalactic network for the top drug testing organization. Because he was not familiar with anything outside of his field of expertise, Duan Hengye finally locked onto the target.
The Ye Tian was the largest empire in the intergalactic network. Not only were they proficient in mecha design, but they were also at the top of the pyramid in the intergalactic network. Logically speaking, Duan Hengye should have sent the drug directly to the Empire's Academy of Sciences. But even if he could send it anonymously, he was still worried.
Since the drug was from the royal family, would the people who researched the drug be in the Ye Tian Academy of Sciences?
Duan Hengye still had not figured out the people behind the large organizations in the Empire, so he was not willing to take this risk.
In the end, Duan Hengye found an organization that was not well-known in the intergalactic network. It didn't even have an official name. "LDK-300" was the serial number of the planet the organization was located on, and also its name to the public.
Duan Hengye's hand gently hovered over the virtual keyboard on the table. After confirming that he wanted the organization to do the composition analysis, he began to write a program to hide his identity and location. After a few days of detailed understanding and confirmation, the organization's transportation organization on Amro's planet finally sent a robot over.
After confirming that his information was successfully hidden, Duan Hengye entered a command on the photon computer, picked up the box again, and quickly walked downstairs.
On the other side of the planet, the robot responsible for intergalactic transportation departed from the warehouse. The photon computer automatically planned a path for it to head towards Amro's campus.
At the same time, another photon computer on Nan zhuxing also received this signal.
In the office, Meng Jinhuai was focused on studying the star chart. At this moment, a young soldier suddenly walked in and said, "Sir Marshal, there's an unusual situation on Professor Duan's side!" He spoke very quickly, sounding a little anxious.
After hearing the soldier's words, Meng Jinhuai closed the star chart and turned around to ask, "What's going on?"
The soldier calmed down a little and said, "After the attack, we increased the security around Professor Duan according to your orders. In addition to the personnel around him, we also set up a dangerous item surveillance system. "
Meng Jinhuai slowly nodded. The "dangerous item surveillance" mentioned by the soldier was mainly focused on a specific location. This system could monitor whether a person or a robot was planning a route to a specific location through the intergalactic network, and use this as an early warning.
It wasn't that no one had come to visit Duan Hengye in the past few days. When Meng Jinhuai saw the serious expression on the person's face, he realized that today's visitor was definitely very special.
Sure enough, the man hesitated for a moment and continued, "… The route planning was done by a robot responsible for intergalactic transportation."
Before hearing these words, Meng Jinhuai wondered if the royal family went to Duan Hengye. After realizing that the answer was different from what he thought, he couldn't help but repeat the sentence. "Intergalactic transportation?"
The man looked at Meng Jinhuai and nodded. "Yes, and after some investigation, we found that … this robot came from planet LDK-300, our research institute."
"…"
Duan Hengye never expected that even though he successfully avoided the royal family and chose a research institute with a very high level of technology. But on the surface, this private institution actually belonged to Nan zhuxing's House of the Marshal.
After hearing these words, Meng Jinhuai, who had seen all kinds of big scenes, couldn't help but be stunned. LDK-300 was owned by the military. If Duan Hengye sent an order or request to the military, it would be immediately detected.
Thinking about it this way, he definitely disguised his identity. If it wasn't for the dangerous goods monitoring system capturing the robot's offline activities, the military wouldn't have realized that Duan Hengye was actually in contact with one of their subordinate organizations.
Seeing that Meng Jinhuai didn't say anything, the soldier standing there couldn't help but feel nervous. Even though he didn't know Duan Hengye's identity as a spy, he was in charge of the intergalactic network system and could sense the danger.
Since the Marshal asked someone to monitor Duan Hengye's behavior, it meant that the relationship between the two wasn't as close as everyone thought. It could even be said that Meng Jinhuai was actually wary of his spouse. It wasn't until today that the military found out Duan Hengye was secretly in contact with another organization. This was undoubtedly a slap in the face to the person in charge of monitoring.
But Meng Jinhuai's focus didn't seem to be on this. "Lock onto Duan Hengye's identity." He said.
After hearing the Marshal's order, the man standing across from him let out a sigh of relief. He quickly took out his photon computer and called everyone in the technical team over.
Duan Hengye's disguise system was well done, but unfortunately, because of the robot, the technical team quickly locked onto his fake identity and pulled up all the intergalactic communication records.
Looking at the words on the screen, Meng Jinhuai slowly narrowed his eyes.
Duan Hengye was looking for LDK-300 for drug analysis? According to his words, the drug analysis was "a short-term antidote."
… Antidote?
A few minutes later, the robot in Amro successfully took half of the drug from Duan Hengye's hands. At the same time, Duan Hengye's photon computer received a new message.
"LDK-300 System Notification:
The experimental sample has been successfully extracted and is expected to be delivered in four hours. Please confirm whether you want to proceed with the next step of the cloning operation. "
Cloning operation?
After seeing the notification, Duan Hengye, who didn't know that he had encountered Meng Jinhuai, clicked on the words "cloning operation" with some confusion. Then, the system sent another message.
"System Notification:
High-level drug cloning is a special project of the organization. Because the drug analysis will destroy the components of the sample, under the premise that the sample is single and precious, you can choose to clone it before the experiment. "
When Duan Hengye saw this, he immediately became excited.
Although the real antidote might still depend on Lan Jingchi, if he could clone the temporary antidote, it meant that he was one step closer to "regaining his freedom".
This cloning project was very special and had extremely high technical requirements. There weren't many people who knew about it. Previously, he spent a lot of effort to find out that there were only two organizations in the entire galaxy that could do drug cloning, and the Ye Tian Academy of Sciences was one of them.
However, when Duan Hengye received the message from LDK-300, he realized that he had accidentally encountered another organization!
"Confirm." He quickly entered the command.
On Nan zhuxing, the official account of "LDK-300" was in the hands of Meng Jinhuai. After seeing Duan Hengye's reply, the general smiled and sent out the message that he had just written.
"LDK-300 System Notification:
Confirmation request received, please make payment within ten minutes. "
After seeing the amount that Meng Jinhuai casually entered, the nervous staff around him were all stunned.
In fact, LDK-300 wasn't a completely open for-profit organization at all. Most of the people who worked with them were old acquaintances. Even now, the staff members still couldn't figure out how Duan Hangye had found this place by himself.
Because of the special nature of the organization, this organization didn't expect to make money. Not to mention that even though drug cloning technology was complicated, the cost wasn't high at all. This time, the Marshal's sudden exorbitant demand really scared everyone.
If they were not mistaken, the amount that Meng Jinhuai entered … was more than enough to buy a medium-sized habitable planet.
After the message was sent, Meng Jinhuai leaned back in his chair. When he saw the confused looks from the people around him, he even kindly explained, "It's more realistic."
Sure enough, after receiving this message, even though Duan Hengye was shocked by the huge amount of money, he inexplicably felt relieved.
In less than half a minute, Duan Hengye sent the money over … It was more than five times the original amount.
F * ck me, this money is enough to buy a small galaxy!
Logically speaking, since they were able to work in the military and meet Meng Jinhuai in person, none of them could be described as "poor". However, it wasn't an exaggeration to say that they had never seen so much money in their lives.
I can't believe Professor Duan is this rich …
Actually, it wasn't just the staff. When Meng Jinhuai saw the long string of numbers on the screen, he couldn't help but be shocked.
Then, Duan Hengye sent another message.
"Five clones for now, we might cooperate in the future. Once the analysis is successful, there will be a reward. "
Needless to say, after living for so many years, this was the first time the general had been hit with money like this.
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