Chapter 2: Which good guy exchanged F22 design drawings for rewards?

Chapter 2: Which good guy exchanged F22 design drawings for rewards?

at this time.

A transparent virtual light curtain panel was floating in front of Lu Ze's eyes.

The F22, currently the world's top fighter jet, is quietly placed inside.

【Achievement points: 10000 points! 】

[System space inventory: F22 fifth-generation heavy air superiority fighter, ., .]

[Number of copies: 0] (Refreshed every Monday!)

Lu Ze was not in a hurry to materialize the F22 fighter, but still stored it in the system space.

Firstly, he had no place to store a fighter jet, and if it was discovered, the consequences would be disastrous.

This is an F22 fighter jet. It suddenly appears at a certain location. If the Eagle Sauce does not turn the whole country upside down, it will be considered that it has restrained its temper.

Secondly, it would be useless to materialize it. Lu Ze didn't know how to fly a fighter jet. Would he just dismantle it and sell it as scrap metal?
Even though Lu Ze was confident that the system would not detect any clues, it would be much more difficult for him to access related technologies in the future.

Therefore, in order to consider the overall situation, every top-level technological item must be materialized with caution.

"A full ten thousand achievement points. This F22 is indeed one of the most advanced military technologies." Looking at these achievement points, Lu Ze couldn't help but exclaim.

He has attempted to replicate many technological items before.

For example, a regular computer, due to its scarcity, can only provide a few hundred achievement points even though its technological content is not low at all.

As for ordinary household appliances, most of them have less than 100 points.

The number of copies is refreshed only once a week, so he must be careful with each technological item he copies, and he cannot copy the same item.

If it weren't for the fact that copying other F22 fighters would still reduce the reward, Lu Ze would have planned to copy an F22 every time in the future.

"In this case, I should be able to draw the lottery a few times." Lu Ze's mind moved slightly, and several options popped up on the screen in front of him.

[White lottery: 1000 achievement points/time! ]

[Blue lottery: 10000 achievement points/time! ]

[Purple lottery: XXXXX! ] (After copying ten times, the purple lottery will be opened!)

[Golden Lottery: XXXXX! ] (After copying it 100 times, the golden lottery will be opened!)

Purple and gold lotteries cannot be opened, and currently only the lowest level white and blue lotteries can be carried out.

Lu Ze was a person who liked to gamble, although the white lottery was worth one thousand each time, which was enough for him to draw ten times.

However, only the blue lottery has a higher chance of producing really good stuff.

Isn't it just 10,000 achievement points? If foreigners see this, they will think I can't afford it!
After Lu Ze pondered for a moment, he said silently: "Start the blue lottery!"

[Ding, 10,000 achievement points have been consumed! ]

On the light screen, a blue turntable kept sliding across objects of different colors.

Blue items occupy the vast majority of the area, while purple items occupy less than 5% of the area.

As for the golden Lu Ze, he opened his eyes wide, but could only see an area the size of a hair.

If this were a white lottery, one would have to be incredibly lucky to win a gold item?

Just as Lu Ze was racking his brain with thoughts, the pointer on the turntable slowly stopped.

Until it landed on a purple object.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the item! ]

[Purple skill talent: Extremely smart! ]

[Description: Greatly enhance thinking speed, imagination, memory, and perception in all aspects.]

All of a sudden, Lu Ze felt a stream of coolness all over his body, as if the blocked blood vessels in his brain were suddenly opened.

The brain is working at an unprecedented speed, and the best answer can be found immediately as soon as a thought comes up.

Even memories from when I was three years old can be quickly recalled in my brain.

This unobstructed brain, if I were to describe it in a concrete way.

It’s like he used to use an abacus, but now he uses a sophisticated computer.

“It really is a purple skill.” Lu Ze smiled brilliantly.

"This way, my next copy operation will be safer!"

Possessing an extremely quick thinking brain, he can face all kinds of emergencies calmly without worrying about revealing any flaws.

And the other side.

Xiake Institute, inside the general duty room.

"Whether it is true or not, we will know it once we test it!"

Xiao Li, an intern researcher, opened a subdirectory in a file with a skeptical attitude.

moment.

Lines of formulas and draft designs appeared before his eyes.

The numbers spread across the screen like a beautiful and fantastic painting.

"Am I dreaming?"

Looking at the densely packed design drawings, his hand holding the mouse began to tremble.

"This is just a joke. Are you serious about it?" Xiao Li muttered to himself, his face full of dullness and shock.

He could see that these data formulas were not made up at all.

On the contrary, these data and theoretical arguments are completely logically consistent, and even the draft drawings and design drawings are so flawless.

Those people who usually send boring emails to Xia Keyuan are absolutely impossible to write these things.

Those people are thankful that they can even understand calculus, but they still want to write down the research and development ideas that these Riemann lemmas are just basic formulas? It's just wishful thinking.

"Hiss, this data. This proof formula.. Draft design ideas"

The more he read on, the more turbulent the storm became in Xiao Li’s heart!
It's not that they are extremely wrong, but even he didn't find any problems with these theories and formulas.

He couldn't even understand most of the arguments and calculation formulas.

Although he is just an intern.

But he is also an intern researcher at the Xia Institute of Science and Technology. Which one of them is not a master's student from a top 985 university in China?

Although I am studying applied physics, it shouldn’t be the case that I can’t even understand the basic formulas, right?
That is, unless this shit is actually true?
Someone really sent the design drawings of the F22 fighter jet to the Xiake Institute!
Could it be that he really was right?!
Which nice person has nothing better to do than to send a 'fifth-generation fighter design' to the Xiake Institute?

Who would believe this if it was said out loud?
This isn't just pie falling from the sky, this is gold falling from the sky!
Even from a common sense perspective, he himself did not believe that the document in front of him was real.

But the facts are right in front of us.

"No. We must report it." Xiao Li stood up immediately and ran quickly to the door.

There is no time to lose!
He couldn't imagine how terrible the impact would be if this really happened.

The importance of the term 'F22 fighter design' to Daxia is self-evident.

Go to professors of relevant majors, as they are the only ones who have the ability to determine the authenticity of this email.

This was his only thought at the moment.

(End of this chapter)