Master of time and space

"Clark, you wouldn't be asleep, would you?" Yang Wentian came out of the dimensional space and reappeared in the advanced science and technology research room at the bottom of the Grand Canyon of Colorado, but saw the blond man lying on the glass wine cabinet in the living room.

"It's nothing, I just drank two more glasses of wine and washed my face to sober up." Obviously, Clark is not as simple as drinking two more glasses, a 500ml foreign wine was drunk by himself, and his speech was a little tongue-twisting.

"Sober up now." The little boy didn't have the patience to listen to Clark's explanation, so he grabbed him directly and mentioned the bathroom, turning on the faucet and flushing the blond man.

"OK, I'm much more sober." As soon as the cold water was directly dripped, Clark's alcohol immediately decreased a little, he stood up and wiped his face with a towel, and his speech became much more normal.

"Then let's act immediately, where is the specific location of the industrial gear?" Yang Wentian folded his hands to his chest and asked Clark questions.

"In the thirteenth floor core research room at the bottom." As the new deputy director of this advanced science and technology research laboratory, Major General Clark of course knows the location of the industrial gear, but he said with some concern: "But this industrial gear is placed in a three-layer isolation shield of silicon carbide, nanoceramics, and lead-zinc-titanium alloy, even if we go anywhere, we may not be able to get it."

"And if you apply for it according to the formalities, you must agree with the supervisor and two deputy supervisors, and the three of them can open the key together to open the isolation shield." Clark pointed to himself and said, "I'm nominally just the deputy head of security here." "

Do you confirm this location?" Yang Wentian did not pay attention to Clark's worried words, but directly used the reconnaissance scanning system of the peony suit to quickly scan the thirteenth underground floor, and then the suit mask projected a three-dimensional map in the living room, and a room of more than three hundred square meters full of various instruments was the most prominent location on this floor, so he asked the blond man to verify.

"Yes, this is the room." The blond man did not expect that the other party did not even need to hack into the computer network of the research room, and had obtained a detailed map of the floor layout, but he reminded that "if it is an illegal entry, the sensor in the room will immediately activate the high-energy laser weapon to kill the intruder." As the deputy head of auxiliary security, Clark knew how powerful this high-energy laser weapon was.

"What you feared won't happen." Yang Wentian further scanned and reconnoitred the target room, and sure enough, found that there was a large ball with a diameter of ten meters in the room, and although the three-layer isolation shield could resist the reconnaissance methods and advanced weapons of the major forces on the earth, it was somewhat powerless under the use of 50% of the combat power of the peony suit. What's more, now the little boy has integrated three gossip control components, and its various system functions are also extremely powerful.

In the blink of an eye, the little boy disappeared in front of Clark, and then only about three seconds later, the little boy reappeared, already holding an industrial gear the size of an adult's fist in his right hand, more accurately described, a gear set composed of two pinions holding a large gear, and the appearance was full of metal mechanics, a very ultra-modernist design. But anyone with a discerning eye can see that this should be an extremely sophisticated device, but there is no energy, just a dead thing.

"What the hell is going on here? You didn't even trigger an alarm! Seeing that it only took a few seconds for the little boy to get the things in hand, Clark, the deputy head of security, suddenly couldn't believe it, it seemed that this supposedly the tightest security system in the All-American Alliance was a decoration.

"It's nothing, I just improvised a fake with the same substance and replaced the original." The little boy sat down on the bar stool in front of the wine cabinet very casually, and responded while taking an industrial gear to look closely: "The fake does not have the function of the original product, but from the atomic level, it is exactly the same, at least the technology of your American Alliance cannot be distinguished at present."

"So, Your Excellency Academician Yang, is this item the item you've been looking for?" The blond man slandered in his heart, or the power of the cottage is the strongest, but he doesn't care, anyway, this thing has been just a decoration for sixty years, and no one will find out that it is fake for another sixty years.

"It may or may not be." Seeing Clark's concerned gaze, an uncertain look appeared on Yang Wentian's face, "Maybe you need to charge it before you can know the answer."

"Hehe, the subject of charging this thing has been studied for a century, and those idiots have been handing over blank rolls." Listening to the little boy's answer, the blond man was obviously a little disappointed, and muttered: "A long time ago, this industrial gear itself carried some energy, otherwise it would not have been possible to interpret advanced technology from it a hundred years ago." The implication is that after the energy of the industrial gear is exhausted, the advanced technology cannot be developed.

"Haha, it's not that your scientists are stupid, it's that they don't use the right way of charging." Yang Wentian tossed the industrial gear in his hand, put his other hand on Clark's shoulder and said: "If this is really the item I have been looking for, it should be able to use fossil energy directly." Tell me, where is the largest oil and coal storage in the American Union?

"Oh my God, you wouldn't be trying to hit the Alliance of America Energy Strategic Reserve, would you?" Hearing this, the blond man opened his mouth wide in surprise, and the cigar he had just lit in his hand fell to the wine counter.

"Didn't you say that you could use the resources of the entire Glory Society and even the Alliance of the Americas to help me do things? Are you just talking? Yang Wentian put his hand on the blond man's shoulder, his tone questioning.

"It's just that, anyway, my leading party can't turn back, so why not take you again." Clark pressed the cigar into the ashtray, looking righteous and forced to Liangshan: "As long as you can really go to the stars of the universe as you say, everything is worth it!" "In fact, this strategic energy reserve of the American Alliance is not a secret, and you can also know the location by searching on the Internet. What Clark never expected was that his work of leading the road party was out of control.

According to the address coordinates reported by the blond man, the two instantly moved to the sky above a strategic petroleum reserve warehouse complex in Texas, which stored hundreds of millions of barrels of oil. It was dusk in Asia and pre-dawn in North America, and the workers had not yet gone to work, only a few vigilmen.

"Well, the amount of oil here should be enough to activate it." Yang Wentian quickly scanned the oil stocks in the reserve and compared it with the data he obtained from the database of the 'Zhihua' research center. Having already had experience in fusing three gossip control components, he knows that this energy consumption is huge and often requires the entire planet to support it. What's more, if the industrial gear in hand is really a control component, it doesn't even have basic energy, which is even more troublesome.