Chapter 193: Interests
Looking at the empty vessels, and the mercury that began to drill out, Eren shook his head and threw them away. It's just that the demon salutes and eats the source jade, so that the remaining source jade doesn't know if it's enough for the materials of the two sequences.
It wasn't until late afternoon that Alan walked out of the workshop. The source jade has been decomposed, and sure enough, except for the materials consumed in the decomposition process, what is left is only enough to make a sequence. He pondered whether to see if there was a suitable source jade in the treasury, and then exchange it for military merits. Considering the anomaly that the demon had just shown in his appearance, Eren temporarily dismissed this idea.
In case the demon praised the source mouth wide open and accidentally ate the source jade in the treasury, what would he pay for?
Back in the lobby on the first floor of the soldiers' quarters, Alan saw the soldiers in a circle. There were a number of fresh faces among them, and if they weren't in military uniforms, Alan would almost have thought he was back on the streets. At this time, someone in the crowd shouted, "Natsu, don't be afraid of him, come on." β
Alan frowned and squeezed into the crowd. There was an open space in the middle of the crowd, and Natsu lowered her weight bare-chested, confronting another strange soldier as if they were going to fight.
"What's going on?" Alan stepped forward and stood between the two.
Seeing that it was Allen, Natsu was a little embarrassed at the moment, and muttered, "Head, these guys are so unreasonable, they even want our dormitory and want us to move out." β
Alan looked at the strange soldier facing Natsu and asked, "Who are you?" I didn't get any orders to move out of the dormitory, sir. β
"Who are you? Gremlin. The soldier sneered.
Natsu pointed at him and said, "Keep your mouth clean, this is our Sergeant Allen." β
The soldier whistled: "It turns out that the little ghosts who haven't grown up can be the commander now." β
A group of people immediately coaxed, and Alan said coldly: "If you don't plan to answer the question I just asked, then I can only go to Major Cogs for advice." β
"Why bother, they're just joking." A man with a grinning face walked over and said, "I'm Lieutenant Peter." β
"You're their chief?" Alan nodded: "Okay, please discipline your subordinates." This is a dormitory, not a place for fights. β
"Do you still score the field in a fight? Sergeant. β
Alan frowned: "Brawls are not allowed in the base, don't you know?" Lieutenant. β
Peter glanced at his soldiers, spread his hands, and said, "Are the rules so important?" β
"There are no rules, only chaos, so what's the difference between us and the Blade Demons." Alan Dao.
"I don't think there's anything wrong with the Sword Demon, both horizontal and vertical are lifeforms on the planet, there is not much difference."
"You're human, and you're an officer, so you're still standing here talking. If you're a sword demon and now I've cut off your head, that's the difference. Alan shook his head and said, "Okay Lieutenant, that's the end of the topic." Take care of your soldiers, Natsu, and come with me. β
As he left with Natsu, Alan heard a strange laugh behind him, and he shook his head and said, "Who are these people?" β
"Bianjung, a bunch of bastards." Natsu snorted and said, "I don't know what the Colonel thinks, let them live in the dormitory." Some brothers had died in the previous battles, and many dormitories were empty, but they were cheaper. β
It was the first time Alan had heard of the Bian Rong Army, and after asking carefully, he had a rough idea of who they were.
In this way, the casual attitude of those people is probably understandable.
Nothing was said all night.
The next day, Allen went to see Colonel Berry. As they walked into the office, Perridge and Kirges had just stepped out, and Colonel Berry stood with his back to the door, standing in front of a floor-to-ceiling window large enough to see the entire base's large playground. didn't look back, and said: "I've been in this base for almost five years, and if it falls into the hands of the Sword Demon, the first one who won't forgive me is myself." Luckily, none of this happened, so come on, tell me about your plans. β
Prior to this, Allen had submitted a feasibility report to Colonel Berry on the relaunch of the army-wide demonic arts promotion program, and he had already seen Kudla's project file. At that time, Kudella wanted to popularize a sequence of "fire missiles", which could use the source force to excite fire-based missiles, with explosion and splash effects. Kudella intends to change this sequence of energy pivots, reducing energy consumption to the army.
When energy consumption is reduced, the missile will no longer have a splashing effect, but it will still retain the destructive power of instantaneous heat and explosion. One or two rounds may not be of much use, but with more than 100 rounds of concentrated fire attacks, the lethality per unit time is enough to seriously injure a strong person at the Awakened level.
This is the so-called quantitative change leading to qualitative change.
After all, a master of the level of the Awakened is already the backbone of any camp, and it is not easy to cultivate each one. However, ordinary source power, even if they have limited talent and cannot ignite the fire, can completely use medicine to produce five or six levels of source power. Of course, this method is inhumane and poses a danger to the user's body, but it is much easier than cultivating an awakened person.
At that time, the Kudella project was forced to terminate because of his limited technology and the fact that he was on the planet of the underworld, so he could not receive additional technical support. After repeated attempts to no avail, unable to bypass established theories and entrenched formulas, etc., they had no choice but to stop. Allen didn't have a problem with this, his knowledge of sequences was taught by Hughton, Hughton's courses were completely unsystematic, and Allen was taught only basic theories and formulas. The rest is purely played and deduced by Allen himself, of course, this kind of guidance method cannot be popularized, and it is not because of Allen's unforgettable super memory, who can adapt to Hughton's teaching method.
But because of this, Alan is not affected by too many so-called conventions, and is often able to solve technical problems in a different way.
When he took over some of Kudla's design sketches, he soon found that Kudra was so caught up in the inertia of his mind that he couldn't break free from the formulas and frameworks that had been in use for years. Alan directly broke that framework, first assumed the user's source power level, and then decided on the source point arrangement, and so on, and finally decided the design of the energy guide array.
However, the solution is available, but it still needs to be debugged by the actual number of jΓΉ. After all, as an ordinary type of demonic martial arts, Allen needs to master a large number of real yΓ n numbers before he can determine the final sequence plan. In this, the most difficult point to overcome is the balance between source power output and destructive power, and only by finding this balance point can we give full play to the maximum cost performance of this sequence.
In fact, the popularization of demonic martial arts is nothing new. As early as the time of Monroe, the father of demonic martial arts, someone put forward such an idea. Unfortunately, it was not possible to realize it due to the limitations of technology and resources at that time, and later, when such conditions were already in place, the factory of the Demon Martial Arts System and the talents of sequence design were already controlled by several large families. The federal government has only a fraction of it.
Out of consideration for profit, even if the conditions for universal use of the whole army can be realized, no factory is willing to do so. Because the consequence of doing so will be to upset the balance of the entire chain of interests. Even the federal government has so far failed to implement this reform due to the checks and balances of many relationships.
Now, Alan recalls Kudla's unfinished project, and Berry listens to his report with the attitude that it doesn't hurt to listen. Unexpectedly, Allen's plans and numbers showed that the project was expected to be realized, but Berry hesitated. After all, if Alan completes this project, I don't know how many people's interests will be shaken. In the long run, the impact will be immeasurable.
Fortunately, Allen is currently only theoretical, and it will take a long time before it is realized and put into actual combat, which gives Berry a chance to think about it. At the very least, he could report it to Windsor Bello and let Marshal Greedy Wolf decide.
"Colonel......" Seeing that Berry was a little distracted, Alan called.
Berry nodded, signaling that he was listening.
Alan Zhengse said: "I need some volunteers to participate in the collection of the number of jΓΉ, at least about 100 people, to be able to deduce the parameters I need." β
"Hundred?" Berry frowned and said, "That's not a small amount, let alone recently...... No, there is. β
"Well, you go ahead and get busy. In the afternoon, I'll send you someone. β
Alan happily said, "Thank you for your support, Colonel. β
He saluted and left, and Berry smiled and said, "But whether they will cooperate or not, it's hard to say." β
The colonels are those from the border army, and they are idle when they are idle, so it is better to let them be the real object of Allen. It's just that the military discipline of the border army is loose, and whether they can cooperate with Allen is indeed a final know. Berry didn't mean to embarrass Allen, but now the regular army in the base has a task, so how can he draw a hundred people to collect a number of jΓΉ for Allen.
With that in mind, Berry turned on a light screen in front of his desk and asked to speak to Windsor Bello. The review of the call was completed 10 minutes later, and after a few seconds of connection, Windsor Belo appeared on the screen. The marshal seemed to have just come down from the battlefield, a little tired, and threw herself on the leather chair. Holding his chin in his hand, he tilted his head to look at Berry and said, "I'm busy, tell me something, Colonel." β
"Sorry to interrupt, it's about your students."
"Alan? What's wrong, it can't be something, right? Windsor Belo asked a little nervously.
Berry shook his head and smiled, "Not really, it's just that Sergeant Allen just proposed a plan to me." β
"What's the plan?"
"The project that Mr. Kudella proposed before, Sergeant Allen felt that it was entirely possible. He did point this out in his report, but I don't know if I should let the sergeant continue to do it. Just like Mr. Kudra back then, it was because the interests of some people were touched that the project was forced to be suspended. Colonel Berry said cautiously.
A golden sparkle flowed through Windsor Bello's pupils, and she said happily, "Don't think about it, let Alan let it go." Of course, this project needs to be kept secret. And the final result was that he asked me to give me a detailed report, which had to include the complete design plan and manufacturing process. Now that we're working with Beskod to develop the Magic Force, it's entirely possible for Beskod to produce it, and then limit it to our internal use on Sirius. In this way, the combat effectiveness of our army will be greatly enhanced, and the conflict of interest in the business of magic weapons will also be avoided. β
"Unless, somebody lives impatiently and wants to go against me." Windsor Belo stretched out his hand and said with a sneer.
Ask for red tickets, ask for encouragement~~R1058