This Group of Players Are All Slimes

"Talent."

The weak chicken man was writing vigorously with his pen in his mouth. Every time he finished writing a chapter, the professor couldn't wait to grab it and read it, and then gave a sound of praise.

These formulas involve a large number of mathematical formulas, theology, space geometry, and quantum mechanics. Some of the content requires careful scrutiny for the professor to understand, but it only took a few minutes for the weak chicken man to write it down.

This part of the formula has greatly filled the professor's understanding of sacrifice and sacrifice, and with a little extension, infinite energy can be produced.

"Notify the secondary siege lion and let him dispose of all the previous garbage. Don't engage in the power plant of the steel torrent, it's a waste of time. Farmers and players can also start researching the three-dimensional farm. Infinite energy will be available soon."

"Is it that powerful?" He asked, taking off his clothes.

"It's more powerful than you can imagine. If this thing is thrown into reality, it can support at least a thousand research teams. "Nature" and "Cell" will be related papers within ten years, and the citations will not exceed ten thousand. That's because those bastards are not diligent enough. In the next hundred years, discoverers will be frequent visitors on the news. Leaders will visit you more frequently than going to the toilet. Wanting to tile the Pacific Ocean is a one-word thing. A group of people will immediately give it to the kind of people who are honored after doing the work."

Shaking the paper in his hand, the professor said with emotion: "I didn't expect that it was actually written by the weak chicken man. I thought this important discovery was only made by Ron... Wait, take off your clothes, can't you?"

The professor pointed to Weak Chicken Man, and then to the tombstone outside.

"That's right."

"No wonder, this guy, Ron, fought in his own way after he died..."

The professor looked at the weak chicken man, and felt that the more he looked, the more pleasing he was.

Ron is both his disciple and his colleague. They quarrel constantly with each other, but their relationship is very good.

Upon hearing the news of Ron's death, the professor felt that it was the other party's benevolence, but he still couldn't let it go.

Now, the former disciple returned in another form, which made the professor feel the mystery of fate.

Forget it, be nice to him.

Picking up a cup of tea, the professor put the cup next to the weak chicken man, and said with concern: "Little chicken, are you tired, do you want to take a break and write again?"

The weak chicken man stopped writing and stared at the professor with wide eyes: "Professor, are you mad? Or do you want to play the role of a fallen magical girl? Let me tell you, the Sa family is not that kind of person, and you need to pay more!"

"Go to hell, you bastard!"

He spat hard,

The professor jumped back, and then smiled softly.

After the weak chicken man finished writing, he stretched his waist in relief, and then said to the person behind him, "Take off your clothes and help me use the black box. I'm going to the second server."

"What are you doing?"

"Looking for Tyra, I always feel that I should go to the other party. And I don't know why, I suddenly want to lick the succubus."

"...Go, you can definitely find the other party."

"I feel the same way. That's all. See you later."

Weak chicken man simply jumped into the black box, and then entered the second server.

When he appeared again, he was already in the New North Wind City.

Declining the support given to him by the leader, he carried his luggage alone and embarked on a journey to find Terra.

Here I come, Tyra.

Let's go eat that missed breakfast.

On the professor's side, the Unlimited Energy Project is going very smoothly.

Because Ouhuang is online again!

A group of slimes excitedly picked up Ouhuang and kidnapped her directly to the laboratory. No matter how extraordinary 4+1 protested, it was useless.

In the laboratory, experiments related to infinite energy are developing at a rocket-like speed.

In a blink of an eye, the slimes are in the laboratory with dark circles under their eyes every day, and the shouts of "Eureka" that burst out from time to time are like the sound of beautiful fireworks.

On the ninth day, the infinite energy device took shape.

Even with the assistance of Ouhuang, it took a lot of energy to create this thing.

What is forced out of the weak chicken man's mind is only a theoretical basis, and the rest must be completed by other players.

They used the Emperor of Europe, used the Dao of Enlightenment, and some of the content that could not be calculated by AI used the Garden of Eden, which was excavated by the leader seventy-five years later.

The gold medal planner became the busiest person in this process. He became the professor's exclusive secretary, learned all the procedures with the professor's special skills, and then shared this process with his own special skills.

The professor even outsourced part of the content to reality, and the big bosses who received it were a little disdainful at first, but the professor contacted the editor and Extraordinary 4+1, and the two big bosses had to give face.

But after verification, this group of bosses directly transformed into the ultimate form of dog licking, Tengu. I lick the professor every day when I have nothing to do.

"Boss, be sure to take your younger brother with you when you take off" is the most frequently heard words of the professor during this time.

Seeing how this group of top talents bowed their heads in front of him, the professor felt that his life was worthwhile.

Nine days of sleepless nights, in exchange for a very ugly thing.

It's a hundred meters high, the same height as the Saturn V.

From the outside, it looks like a huge cannon, the diameter of the muzzle is as high as ten meters, the middle is empty, and sacrificial breakpoints are set at both ends.

An iron ball weighing 4,000 tons is placed above the muzzle, and is held by a baffle. As long as the baffle is opened, the iron ball will fall, and after passing through the breakpoint below, it will be automatically converted into an energy body, and then return to the original place through sacrifice to reorganize into matter, and then fall again.

The principle here is very simple, but it involves mass-energy transformation, space storage, large-scale material structure, sacrifice theory, etc., so the technical content contained in it has far surpassed this era, and even the future royal family cannot compare.

When the royal family was still foolishly using evil things to generate energy, we have entered the era of infinite energy!

Some slimes from the second server also came eagerly. Thousands of slimes guarded here together, eagerly looking at the energy tower in front of them.

At this moment of much-anticipated attention, the professor stood in front of the energy tower, talking eloquently to all the players.

"That's one small step for man, one giant leap for me."

"During this process, we discovered the energy space, realized energy conversion, and increased the efficiency to 99.9999932%, which is many times higher than the original plan. Our team produced hundreds of papers, with a citation factor of over a thousand! We..."

"Boring, don't talk about it, we want to see blood flow into rivers!"

"The lines are wrong! Call the script correctly! Shouldn't you call Professor Mighty and Domineering 666 at this time!"

"Whoever wants to say your shitty lines can say it, start it!"

Under the glare of everyone, the professor could only open the baffle and let the iron ball start to fall.