Blackstone Code

The missile quickly disappeared from people's sight, and the chief engineer invited everyone to a small room not far from the launch pad.

There are a lot of monitors here, and the pictures above tell people that they are monitoring the target building.

"Are there many animals in here?"

After everyone sat down, the speaker couldn't help but ask a little question, "I saw a lot of cattle and sheep, as well as some rats and monkeys inside. Is this a zoo?"

The Speaker had never been involved in the development of weapons. Compared to his doubts, the representatives from the Ministry of National Defense seemed very calm.

The chief engineer did not need to explain. The representative of the Ministry of National Defense took the initiative to explain, "These animals are targets used to confirm from the side the lethality of the missile just launched."

"In fact, we often use this method to make an effective assessment of the lethality of our new weapons during the testing and acceptance of new weapons."

"After all, you can't really test weapons on humans, can you?"

The Speaker and some other unfamiliar people nodded, and one official couldn't help but laugh and said, "I thought there would be Nagarils."

The room was quiet for a moment, and then people burst into laughter that was not strong but understood!

In the early years, there were a lot of people participating in the discussion on whether the Nagali people were human beings!

Many people believe that the Nagaril are not human. After all, no human can look like that.

Including other human races on the southern continent, they are all different from the humans that are now recognized.

Although experts in anatomy and biology have proven from their professional perspective that the Nagali people are also human beings, there are still many people who do not agree with this, especially the upper class of society.

Not to mention that these people don’t think the Nagaril people are not human beings, they even think that the people at the bottom of the Federation are not human beings!

This ridiculous elite human theory does seem very ridiculous, but there are actually many people who support it, and they are all very upper-class people.

The chief engineer had once resented the subject, but now he was indifferent.

After everyone's laughter subsided a little, he began to introduce the situation of the target.

It was built according to the construction level of the federal shelter, but it only has three floors in total, and the area is not very large, with the overall area not exceeding 600 square meters.

It is mainly used to verify the damage capability of the weapon. Naturally, it cannot be built so perfectly.

But although it is small, it is definitely not built with any corners cut.

This also gave all the ladies and gentlemen high expectations. They knew very well that if this missile could destroy this target, it meant that it had a devastating impact on other shelters!

In fact, the most vulnerable thing about the shelter now is not its defense system, but its air inlet and outlet and geothermal power plant.

As long as these two facilities are destroyed, a shelter can be put into desperate situation without even destroying the thick concrete!

Just as people were discussing how the missile would destroy the target, a black shadow suddenly fell directly above the target.

Huge flames engulfed the entire building in an instant, and at the same time, all the cameras inside lost their images after violent tremors.

Only a few external long-range cameras were still functioning, and the close ones were all destroyed or overturned by the shock wave.

There was no sound in the room for a moment, and after a while, the picture came back again.

Almost all the rooms on the three underground floors were damaged to varying degrees. The most serious damage was on the first floor, which was almost completely scrapped.

The thick concrete walls could not block the power of the missiles at all, and there were many collapses in the space from the second underground floor to the third underground floor, but the overall structure was relatively free of devastating damage.

But all the animals that were alive and kicking were dead.

They did not die from falling objects, but were "shocked" to death the moment the missile exploded.

Then a larger screen began to play the footage from the moment of the explosion.

Those animals seemed to be operated by an invisible great force. They suddenly fell to the ground, and then their mouths and noses began to bleed outwards, and their limbs twitched.

"These..." Connor couldn't help but speak, but after he spoke, he didn't know what to say specifically. He just shook his head, "terrible weapons!"

“Would the situation be better if it were residents from deeper areas?”

The chief engineer began to explain at this time, "This is only our first-generation ground-attack missile. Based on it, we can continue to develop warheads with greater power and more concentrated bursts."

"To ensure that its main lethality will be vertically downward, destroying more building levels and the creatures in these buildings."

"Its real role should be in destroying shelters, and if we need to, we will make geothermal power plants the first target."

"Using it to attack shelters is not the best option, but it is the most deterrent option."

Everyone nodded. Electricity ranks first among the resources of the shelter. Once the power goes out, it will be a disaster for the shelter.

If a shelter buried deep in the ground wants to complete the transportation of air, it is definitely impossible to rely on manpower to drive the equipment. Only large-scale electrical equipment can do this.

Once the power equipment fails, the shelter only needs a few hours to become a hopeless can!

Connor stood up and started applauding. Others also stood up and started applauding. A great weapon was born!

Its function is never the last ten seconds when you press your palm on the button, but before pressing it!

With weapons that can deter most shelters, the value of Lynch's Global Access platform will be greatly enhanced.

If the rulers of a sanctuary think they can get rid of the control of the company and try to become a truly "independent sanctuary", then there will be destruction waiting for them!

This also means that the power in people's hands will become more stable. Lynch promised that these powers can be inherited. A behemoth is rising in the shadows!

The manufacturing and cost of missiles are not cheap, but no one cares about the price.

"Don't announce its functions and effects to the public for the time being. We have to wait for an appropriate time."

Before leaving, Connor and Lynch talked about this matter. Although he knew that Lynch would definitely not show everyone his big baby so early, Connor felt that he should still say something.

The later this final word is made public, the more valuable it is to them!

After returning, the image of the missile destroying the upper level of the shelter kept replaying in Connor's mind, and he was deeply aware of what Lynch was doing.

He will become the emperor hidden behind all sanctuaries, an emperor without a crown but who exercises absolute power!

Connor, along with the other shareholders, were effectively the ornaments surrounding Lynch, like the jewels dotting Emperor Gaevra's crown.

Whether Lynch has them or not, the end result is actually the same, but the process is a little more troublesome.

Lynch's rise is unstoppable.

No one can afford to bet whether this thing will fall on the head of the shelter where they live one day, they can only obey!

So living in the same shelter as Lynch is obviously the best solution.

At least...he's unlikely to blow himself up because he doesn't have enough brains!

On the other hand, Lynch is very satisfied with the effect of the missile, and he is also very satisfied with the subsequent satellite plan.

Lynch actually cheated during the actual test firing.

When the satellite was not online, he actually couldn't position the missile to a certain shelter so accurately. He couldn't do it, and the Flight Research Institute couldn't do it either.

So in fact, its direction was artificially controlled in the first half of the journey, and then when it was relatively close, the auxiliary "aiming" was turned on outside the target, and multiple strong infrared rays illuminated the shelter.

The capture instrument on the missile warhead captured the red and hot shelter that people could not see, and then crashed into it.

"Research on missiles cannot be stopped, and the satellite program must be accelerated. We still have six years to go. I don't want the threat in our hands to be just a threat after six years."

The chief engineer also understood what Lynch meant, although the deterrent effect of this missile is always before it is launched.

But at least it must have the significance and value of forming a deterrent. If it cannot be launched to attack the enemy, then it has no deterrent effect.

Even after the arrival of the shelter era, if it wants to play a role, it must destroy a small shelter in front of the whole world!

Lynch then asked, "How's the computer research going?"

"We have some clues. We don't lack money now, but we lack researchers who can participate."

Lynch frowned slightly, "Aren't the conditions we offered good enough?"

The environment and remuneration of the Flight Research Institute can be said to be leading in the industry. Many top majors are willing to come here. He rarely hears of people who are unwilling to come here.

"Some experts are tied to contracts, and some may be affiliated with certain forces and countries."

"We want to bring them over, and we need to pay a lot of money. Some of them are very interested in our technology and hope to trade experts for technology."

"But these technologies are so critical that I don't think it's a good idea to trade them for experts."

Lynch felt his scalp was a little itchy. He scratched it and said, "Give me a list. List those who are willing to come and those who are unable to come together. Then list those who are unwilling to come on a separate table."

"You don't need to worry about the rest. I will help you solve it. The research cannot be left behind and the direction cannot be wrong."

The chief engineer patted his chest and assured, "Don't worry, no one can question that our research direction is wrong. Maybe some people will question it at the beginning, but now they no longer doubt it..."