"It may not be necessary to conduct technical demonstration and feasibility analysis on this Dyson ball now, but it will definitely be necessary in the future." Luo Yuan said with a serious expression.

It is impossible for humans to stay on the spacecraft all the time. Even if they cannot return to Earth, they will find a place to settle down. This technology will become very important at that time. Don’t look at all the deep fusion furnaces on the spacecraft, especially the 24 giant nuclear fusion furnaces in the power chamber. If they operate at full power, the electricity generated will be hundreds of times more than the global electricity consumption before the end of the world.

But for this spacecraft, it can only support the spacecraft to sail with all its strength, at most a little surplus. Different levels of civilization and the amount of energy demand is also different. Just like the same million yuan of money, it may be a considerable huge sum of money for the poor, but for billionaires, it may not even cost a month.

For example, an antimatter production factory that requires a large amount of energy is not equipped in the spacecraft at all, and there is no relevant technology on the smart brain. It may be possible to be prepared for the spacecraft's rebellion; but the more important reason is that the energy of the spacecraft cannot provide this consumption at all.

It is not difficult to produce antimatter. As early as 1995, scientists from the CNR created the world's first batch of antimatter - antihydrogen atoms in the laboratory. On September 18, 2000, the CNR announced that they had successfully created about 50,000 low-energy antihydrogen atoms, which was the first time that humans have created large quantities of antimatter under laboratory conditions.

Although the amount of the product is so small that it is far from practical, even if it is put into the air, it may be less powerful than a firecracker. However, in order to produce these antimatters, the electricity consumed is hundreds of millions of euros, and the energy conversion rate is pitifully low.

Scientists have made a rough assessment of Bosna's technology based on this spacecraft. In the field of antimatter, the conversion rate of Bosna's antimatter is not too high. Antimatter is very likely to be an extremely precious strategic resource for Bosna.

Even the antimatter reserves on this spacecraft have occupied an important share of all their reserves.

A lot of evidence points to this point. For example, the most advanced interstellar spacecraft of the Boston Star was still powered by nuclear fusion rather than an antimatter furnace with more terrifying power. For example, the inventory of antimatter bombs in the spacecraft arsenal is not large, and now there are only about 300 kilograms left. Including the number thrown on the earth and the moon, the total amount is less than a ton.

It may seem like a lot to humans, but this amount is actually not much for destroying a civilization with certain threat abilities, it is just enough.

...

Faced with Luo Yuan's request, Wu Xinfan hesitated and gritted his teeth and said, "Mayor, this project is too big, and the Foreign Intelligence Department may not be able to bear this heavy responsibility! In recent years, technology has been changing with each passing day and has developed too fast. Even if we, who have left the front-line positions, have the habit of tracking the latest scientific research situation, in fact, have gradually been unable to keep up with their pace. Some academic papers are difficult to read."

Wu Xinfan was very bitter. On the one hand, he was indeed unable to bear this heavy responsibility. Analysis of the feasibility of Dyson Ball is a huge project, involving all aspects and various latest technological progress, no less than a comprehensive scientific and technological census. On the other hand, it is also for this rare opportunity to meet the mayor and strive for some benefits for our department.

After all, children who can cry have milk. Nowadays, smart medicines are no longer a secret for scientific researchers.

Academic people all have their own small circles, especially after the popularization of quantum computers and online exchanges are reopened, communication within such circles has become more intense and frequent.

At the beginning, they could communicate with some people and collided with their thinking, but since the wisdom potion came out, this academic circle has become increasingly unfamiliar in their eyes.

At the beginning, a question was asked. When they were still thinking hard, the following reply had already written more than a dozen solutions, and each answer seemed to solve the problem. Although they felt that the other party was extremely high, they could barely understand it.

However, in the end, the questions raised in the academic forum began to become more and more profound, and the answers made people feel that they were reading a book like a heavenly book. The gap between the two was large and it was completely impossible to communicate. Just like primary school students facing college students, this sense of frustration that was crushed by their IQ made them feel like they were completely like an ape that had not yet evolved.

It was not until the existence of the smart potion began to spread in a small range that this sense of frustration was slightly relieved. It was not because they lacked IQ, but because the other party was stubborn!

However, there are too many monks and less porridge, and the production of smart medicines is limited. Their external intelligence department is obviously not as good as a front-line researcher in the hearts of the government. They are almost in a situation where their grandmother does not love his uncle and does not love him. Until now, there is no place.

Luo Yuan was very thoughtful and immediately guessed what he was thinking. He pondered for a moment and said, "Now every research department has its own research tasks. After counting, only your department has the energy, you can't give up."

Although Luo Yuan's tone was gentle, Wu Xinfan was still frightened to the point of being pale in the face of Luo Yuan's tactful beating. Fortunately, the other party quickly changed his tone: "I can add more personnel to you. The latest batch of interns will give priority to a group of people here. The number of smart potions produced each year is limited, so it is impossible to give you too much, and some will be allocated to you at that time."

"Mayor, how many places are there?" Wu Xinfan couldn't help asking.

"Ten quotas!" Luo Yuan thought for a while and said.

Although Luo Yuan did not pay much attention to the extraterrestrial intelligence department, it does not mean that it is not important, but is quite important. In interstellar voyage, a safe waterway choice will determine the safety of human beings. The reason why he pays less attention is that it is not yet time for the spacecraft to set off.

...

"Wu Chu, Wu Chu, come back to your senses!" A colleague pushed the door and saw Wu Xinfan not moving as if he was crazy, so he couldn't help but scream.

"Ah, it's Lao Shen, the mayor is gone?" Wu Xinfan seemed to wake up like a dream.

"I've left long ago. Have you mentioned the mayor?" Old Shen asked with a look of hope.

"What do you mention?" Wu Xinfan was still a little confused.

"Smart potion, didn't you agree to it yesterday?" Old Shen scratched his head and said with a little regret. He finally found some results and successfully attracted the mayor to inspect. If such a good opportunity was not required, if the other party was not the director, he would have to grab his collar and squirt his face.

Maybe his voice was too loud and a large group of people rushed into him all at once.

"What, you didn't make any request?"

"It's been agreed upon, you...you're really useless."

The Foreign Intelligence Department is full of researchers with certain qualifications, and most of them are theoretical work. They have a world-class personality and are not afraid of this director at all.

After Wu Xinfan was splashed with saliva, his brain finally woke up a little. He coughed: "You guys, please calm me down. When did I say I didn't make any requests?"

"I really mentioned it. Why did the mayor say it? Did you agree?" Old Shen, the initiator, quickly lowered his voice to an octave.

Wu Xinfan looked at the group of people with a look of slight look and looked more than one of them. He suddenly felt a sense of pride: "Of course I agreed, and the quota..."

He dragged the long voice.

"How many!" A math professor knew that the other party was interested in trying to get his appetite, but he couldn't help but take the bait and asked.

"Ten!"
Chapter completed!