I kidnapped an alien civilization

On the stage, Li Mo gently threw the "extinct sun" into the air, and the "sun" instantly turned into billions of light spots and dissipated in the night sky. This weird picture was truly conveyed to the eyes of TV audiences all over the world through the live cameras.

A person on earth, with a light blow, extinguished a blazing sun.

At this moment, he became a god-like existence.

But Li Mo knew that he was just a mortal.

He was suspended in the air with a smile on his face: "I believe that as long as we continue to advance along the path of science, human beings will have such power!"

There was thunderous applause at the scene, and everyone applauded wildly, expressing their inner excitement.

Humans can have the power of gods.

Only then did Zhou Jie understand why this ordinary-looking boy possessed such a great charm.

Li Mo pressed his hands slightly, and the crowd fell silent again.

"Now, the reporters in the back row can ask questions!"

"To celebrate the successful ignition of Mozi's nuclear fusion technology, today's questions are not limited to the type and number of times!" Li Mo, who successfully pretended to be X, was in a great mood.

Unlimited types of questions, unlimited times?

The eyes of the reporters at the scene lit up. Mozi Technology is an existence that the journalists both love and fear. They like it because Mozi Technology is very popular and the public likes to watch it. A photojournalist once took a photo of a big yellow dog. As a result, this dog photo won many international photography awards, just because the big yellow dog is a non-staff employee of Mozi Technology.

The main reason for the fear is that there are too many rules in the press conference of Mozi Technology. Each time, the number of questions and the scope of questions are limited.

"Professor Li, can I ask a question?" A petite female reporter jumped up and raised her hand.

Li Mo nodded slightly.

"I am a reporter from Asahi Shimbun from Japan, Nanako Yamada, please take care of me." The female reporter bowed deeply, her ponytail bouncing.

If the sketcher depicted Li Mo's current face, he would definitely add a few vertical lines: "Please ask your question, Miss Nanako Yamada."

Nanako Yamada didn't see his impatience, but looked forward to it: "Do you have someone you like?"

Well, now a few thick vertical lines should be added to the portrait just now.

Li Mo frowned slightly: "Sorry, this is a personal question, so I can't answer it."

"Didn't you just say that you can ask any questions?" Yamada Nanako's round black eyes rolled around.

This female reporter is too bold. The crowd whispered, how should Professor Li Mo respond?

The heart of gossip is everywhere.

Li Mo looked serious: "I mean you can ask questions, but I didn't say you have to answer them!"

The language must be rigorous. This is the valuable experience he has gained from several fights with the big-headed Pajero.

"You" Nanako Yamada's face turned red, she never thought that such a dignified scientist would "play tricks".

With his chest rising and falling, he took a deep breath and asked again: "Have you considered our Japanese girls?"

"In the world's best mate selection guide, our Japanese girls are at the top of the list with gentleness and virtuousness."

Li Mo regretted it a bit, he shouldn't let the reporter ask questions at will. Originally, he believed that the reporters had professional ethics and would not ask weird questions, but now it seems that he is wishful thinking.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in Japanese girls." Li Mo decided to expose her hypocrisy, and said with a smile: "It seems that there is a 65-year-old phenomenon in Japan. When a man retires, many housewives will immediately file for divorce."

"In this way, they can share a large pension and at the same time get rid of their husbands who have worked hard to provide for their families for decades."

"Is it this way?"

Although Li Mo has never been to Japan, he has also introduced the customs of Japan in many magazines.

"...That is only a very rare phenomenon." Nanako Yamada's face was gloomy, and she could only hesitate and haw.

"Pfft." Among the reporters present, several couldn't help laughing out loud.

"The next question is not limited, but I hope you don't waste your time." Li Mo said, shaking his head.

A blond man raised his hands: "Dear Professor Li Mo, the outside world has a lot of criticisms about the controllable nuclear fusion project of Mozi Technology. Can I ask questions about this?"

Very good, very polite. Li Mo nodded.

The blond man took out a page of paper from his pocket: "Nuclear fusion has certain dangers. Once the experiment fails, the reactor will go out of control and cause immeasurable impact on the surrounding environment."

"Did you consider these issues when you first established the project?"

The level of this question was raised, and the reporters were refreshed.

Li Mo said with a smile: "Of course I have considered it. In fact, we at Mozi Technology have made complete preparations. You can see that the Zhurong base is built surrounded by mountains."

"If the reactor goes out of control, it will only affect this valley."

"But..." the blond man frowned, and was about to continue asking questions.

Li Mo interrupted him directly: "There is no 100% safe thing in the world."

"It's like if you eat breakfast, you may choke to death on milk; when you walk out, you may be hit by a car; if you sleep at night, you may never wake up again."

"But, for the so-called safety, would you give up eating, going out, and sleeping?"

"When we evaluate whether a project is worth establishing, we must fully weigh its benefits and risks."

"I believe that the first primitive man who learned how to make fire by drilling wood must have ignited many mountain fires!"

The blond man's face changed from white to red, and then from red to yellow. Like the Japanese, he bowed deeply: "I understand, thank you for teaching me."

The scientists in the audience gave out admiration. This seemingly dull scientist turned out to be a sharp-tongued character.

At this time, Zhou Jie, who had been waiting for a long time, finally seized the opportunity and raised her slender hand: "Professor Li Mo, I am Zhou Jie, a reporter from Huaguo TV Station."

My family, Li Mo nodded with a smile.

"Here, on behalf of the national TV station, I would like to express my congratulations on the success of Mozi Technology." Zhou Jie's eyes were full of smiles: "I want to know, does the realization of controllable nuclear fusion mean that we people on earth have already died?" Break free from the shackles of energy."

Li Mo smiled: "You can also say that."

"Nuclear fusion is the main way for stars to generate energy. Mastering controllable nuclear fusion means that the energy we obtain will not have the middleman sun to make the difference."

"At the same time, the earth's seawater is rich in deuterium and tritium, and one liter of seawater contains almost 30 mg of deuterium, so if all the deuterium in one liter of seawater is subjected to nuclear fusion, then the energy it releases is equivalent to more than 300 liters The power of gasoline."

"The total amount of deuterium in seawater is about 40 trillion tons. If calculated based on the current energy consumption in the world, seawater can be used by humans for tens of billions of years."