Mystery Makes Me Strong

But there are also many technologies that do not need to consider patent barriers, especially in military technology.

Hua Gang's status was immediately promoted to National Treasure.

All kinds of treatment are directly filled!

All the benefits that can be given are all given.

A man who can carry all the technical knowledge on earth is invaluable.

If he was just regarded as the source of miracles before, now he is a miracle in his own right, a priceless treasure.

"Mr. Hua, Mr. Hua, let's see how to use this technique..."

This became what Hua Gang heard most often every day.

He spends one hour every day to solve inquiries from various important departments.

He won't do it for one more minute.

Even so, people still flock to it and respect it very much.

"I'm sleepy today, don't look for me!" He said directly.

Then go back to the 100-square-meter big bed and feel as comfortable as you can.

"This is how people live! Those lives before were simply slaves!"

After enjoying it for a while, Hua Gang began to be prepared for danger in times of peace.

He did not forget what happened in the mental hospital.

At that time, I couldn't help myself, I was tied to the bed, and I was tested in various ways.

Now he has to think about what he can rely on.

By the way, keep some secret technologies and take them out a little bit.

There are so many important technologies on the earth, and it is not a problem to spend a little bit a year until you are 90 years old.

Thinking of this, he said in his mind: "Grandpa, is grandpa there?"

"Yes, are you okay?" A kind voice sounded, reminding him of his long-dead grandfather.

"Can you give me a list of the most important technologies so that I can learn them all."

"Very well, you worked very hard, I will list it for you right now."

Industrial master machine technology, high-precision machining lathes, precision material technology... He learned one by one the upstream core technologies of many core industrial chains.

As for patent barriers, he doesn't care about this, let those application personnel worry about it.

He doesn't worry about whether they are remodeled or directly copycats.

However, as he learned more and more, an ambition gradually rose in Hua Gang's heart.

In his mind, he said to his grandfather: "I have these technologies and can build a huge company and a powerful country, but now I am just a canary."

"Canary? You think highly of yourself. You're just gold. If you run out, you'll be exhausted." There was a trace of sigh in the old man's voice.

"Jin Kela? You said it well, fatten others and consume yourself." Hua Gang said in his heart, looking up at the extremely luxurious bedrooms around him.

Carpets, ceilings, cooling facilities, heating facilities, decorations, vases... servants, housekeepers, gardeners, and assigned wives.

These things are very good, but they are not as good as any technology he handed over.

If any one of those technologies is taken out, it is worth billions, and to be researched, many technologies will cost tens of billions, or even tens of billions.

In fact, the business alliance once invested tens of billions in several key technologies, but in the end got nothing and became a laughing stock.

But now, they just need to send students to learn from him step by step.

There is absolutely no risk of research errors, of going the wrong way.

Thinking of this, and thinking of the investigators' unscrupulous research on him before, Hua Gang became even more angry.

The front is arrogant and the back is respectful.

This is the individual, helpless in the face of the huge system of the alliance.

"Grandpa, can't you really make me a superman? I want to fly. I want the sky to cover my eyes. I want the ground to cover my body. I want the dark clouds in the sky to dissipate!" He spoke bitterly, and even made a sound without knowing it.

"It's useless. Matter determines consciousness. I can only let you learn the knowledge of this world, but I can't let you directly have the power to change matter." The old man said helplessly.

"Then do you have a way to let me have power, I want to become a king, and I want no one to take me away as I want!" He gritted his teeth.

"This is very difficult, because there are too many people watching you, and you are now a national treasure, enjoying the treatment of a national treasure and the monitoring of a national treasure." The grandfather refused again.

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work. Do I have to serve my enemies every day like this? Hmph, do they think these things can make me change my mind? Don't think about it!" Hua Gang said angrily.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

"Arada, are you in there? It sounds like you're in a bad mood."

"Miyamoto-chan, I'm fine." The anger in Hua Gang's heart disappeared instantly.

His business has nothing to do with Miss Miyamoto outside.

And the other party was just a poor person, a poor woman who didn't know anything and was just arranged.

Miyamoto Chiyoko, her parents were tragically involved in a car accident, and one of her older brothers went to extremes, even trying to sell her to an indescribable place, but was rescued by the investigators during their operations.

Then it was assigned to him.

The other party's temperament is extremely docile, like a little sheep, and he just likes this kind of thing the most. He gets a headache when he hears about independent and strong women.

"Well then, Arada, you must not take things to heart, I can bear it."

"No, I'm fine."

Hua Gang sighed.

There are many, many more miserable people than him.

His situation is much better than 99% of the people.

Thinking of this, his fighting spirit suddenly weakened a lot.

From the original more than 90% outbreak possibility, it suddenly dropped to more than 10%.

"Look at you, a few words from a woman will make you lose your fighting spirit. This is your world, strong and stubborn, and material things determine consciousness." The old man sighed.

"Then what can I do? I'm alone, there are so many of them."

"Let me think about it. Yes, there are many of them, but there are many factions. The business alliance is composed of many companies. Every company wants your technology. Think about it. In this case, will anyone want to Steal you out?"

"There must be, but how can they get in touch with me?"

"Do you remember that dream world?"

"Remember, by the way, isn't there a lot of robots in the dream world? Can I have a technology that can control all the robots, and then I can control the robots behind the scenes, let them form a kingdom, and I will be the king ..."

You think so beautifully.

Headmaster Hightower was amused by the ambition of this poor human being.

But after laughing, he felt that the other party was very thoughtful.

It's not impossible.

The premise is that he cooperates with one or two.

"Let me think about it, um, there is such a technology. But the power that robots now have is not enough to fight against humans. They don't have weapons, they don't have a core industrial chain, and the minerals and resources needed to produce robots are not available. It is firmly under control. Once a war breaks out, the reserves will last at most three months," said the old man.

"That is to say, it is actually feasible. I can wait slowly. Robots can reserve resources, minerals, coal, oil, and even quantities. If there are too many reserves, a wave of flat push."

"It's not that simple. Regarding companion robots, the Alliance and the Horde have reached an agreement to impose strict restrictions. Only civilian use is allowed, and no robots containing weapons are allowed."