The old things I repaired have become fine

Chapter 519 Shen Le Help! Something happened here!
The naval port commander was in a panic, calling his superiors, calling more superiors, and calling the director of the Special Affairs Bureau of the Magic City.

If I have to be in trouble, I can't be the only one to be in trouble. If I want to die, I can't be the only one to want to die!

Some things are clearly beyond my authority and are totally beyond my ability to handle! Request coordination from your superiors, request guidance from your superiors, and request supervision from your superiors!

If Xida knew about his headache, they would definitely sigh that this is really a happy trouble. Moreover, your happiness is built on our pain!
"Why is there another breakdown?" The commander of the Western University had a splitting headache and almost threw away his beloved, custom-made, $1200 coffee cup:
"There was a problem just now. The depth dropped inexplicably, and the system lost control inexplicably. By the time control was restored, it had already run into the encirclement of the University of East China.

We spent so much to redeem it! We haven't found the problem yet and another one broke down!"

The adjutant stood straight beside him, facing the window, watching the rumbling planes taking off and landing, without saying a word. After he had vented his anger, he carefully persuaded him:
"Sir, at least the ship that crashed this time was not our ship. If one of those crappy ships from Japan crashed, it was just a crash. They won't hold us responsible."

This is good news amidst the bad news. The commander calmed down a little and said in a cold voice:
"Has the cause of the accident been determined?"

"Not so fast yet." In fact, anyone with a little professional knowledge knows the answer and there is no need for him to say it again.

When the Thresher suddenly wrecked, it took half a year to find it. After it was found, it took another very long time to determine the cause of the accident.

However, the commander was in a bad mood, so the adjutant could only be careful and repeat:
"Our allies have just found where it sank... and are sending deep-sea submersibles down to take pictures and try to salvage some parts to analyze the cause of the accident.

At present, it is speculated that it may be caused by a sudden failure of the system, and our underwater communication equipment was disconnected from it in an instant..."

If the ship suddenly falls to a depth, or if there is a mechanical failure or the hull breaks, there will always be a few minutes of rescue time.

The communication between ships on the sea surface and the seabed is still ongoing, even if the noise is very loud, and it will not suddenly disappear.

If not, they sincerely suspected that it was an underwater volcanic eruption or the influence of underwater undercurrents... After all, the sinking black fish was almost like sitting on a volcanic belt.

Alas, these big black fish are all old ships. The manufacturing technology was very good back then. They did not use Indian parts, nor did they go to India for repairs!

"Working under the sea is troublesome..."

The commander complained angrily. The adjutant sighed helplessly and patiently advised:

"It's okay. Other jobs are just as troublesome. When a passenger plane crashes, the investigation begins on the same day. There may also be wreckage that catches fire again during the investigation, or the black box runs out of power..."

"Do you think we are sticks?!"

Even so, the commander was still comforted a little. He walked from left to right, then from right to left, back and forth several times in the office, and suddenly said:

"Do you think this is something that Dongda did?"

"This……"

"Whoever is the beneficiary is the primary suspect. Our Big Black Fish got into trouble before, and Dongda made a lot of money from it. Dongda also has a grudge against Japan..."

A thin layer of sweat broke out on the adjutant's back. General, it's okay for you to identify them as suspects, but the problem is, what should we do after we identify them?
We are stationed here to get our salaries and overseas stationing allowances, not to fight a war with the University of Tokyo!

If a real war breaks out, our military bases closest to the University of Tokyo will probably be the first to be destroyed!
Fortunately, the commander had no intention of starting a war. He pondered for a while and whispered to himself:
"Either the East China University has a new technology that can instantly take over our ships, or interfere with the ship's system and make it malfunction instantly, or they have powerful supernatural abilities.

- Report to the CIA and ask them to strengthen their investigation in this regard; at the same time, report to S.H.I.E.L.D. and ask them to send someone to investigate the supernatural events..."

The adjutant checked the records, saluted, and turned to leave. This process had been done before when the big black fish was lost;

Now it's nothing more than going through it again. Oh, I hope they can come up with results soon. The guys on the big black fish all looked frightened when they came back...

Shen Le really has no information channels as to how SHIELD sent spies and secret agents to investigate these two incidents.

All he knew was that the experts from the Special Affairs Bureau were holding onto Yun Kun's thighs, no, holding onto Yun Kun's masts, trying to persuade him, almost rolling on the deck:
"Yun Kun, we are a wooden boat, and we can't withstand the heat of fire. If we suddenly use such a large engine, what will we do if we get burned?——"

"Let's try a miniaturized one first? For example, let's make a diesel engine and see if it works. Or an electric motor, an electric motor would work too!"

[I've tried the diesel engine! I've tried the generator you brought on board, it's too small and useless! I want a big one! A big one!!!]

Yun Kun was swaying back and forth, unwilling to give in. The experts were sweating profusely, and kept coaxing him:

"Then let's try the aircraft engine first? This should be powerful enough!"

[No! Aircraft engines need to carry a lot of fuel, and once the fuel is used up, it is useless! Nuclear reactors have their own fuel, so they can be used forever!]

"Then, what if I give you a batch of spiritual jade as energy?
[I have tried burning spirit liquid! ] Yun Kun responded:

[It is very useful for traveling through water veins! However, it is a waste to burn spiritual fluid directly when sailing in the sea! ]

Sweat... it's very troublesome. To say that Yun Kun's request is unreasonable is not unreasonable. It is a legitimate request for a ship to have a powerful engine.

If we talk about his contribution, it is definitely enough;
But, to meet his demands...

Yes, we do have microreactors, we have already made them.

Public data shows that our smallest reactor, the world's first commercial modular small reactor on land, "Linglong No. 14", is 10 meters high and no more than meters in length and width.

This size can be safely loaded into Yun Kun's cabin - of course, the premise is that many partitions in the cabin must be removed to free up a huge space...

Moreover, the production of this thing is limited. You want it, and other departments also want it!
Our new big black fish and new aircraft carrier are all waiting in line! Are we going to give you one?
"Yun Kun, let's not rush to install the engine." Shen Le watched the experts struggling for a long time and finally spoke:
“If you want to install an engine, do you want to make the cabin bigger so that there is room for other people to live?
Do you want to modify it, add some spiritual wood, and then use strong spiritual wood to build a special cabin that is not afraid of fire?"

【Yeah! 】

Yun Kun shook his body happily:

[I want to modify it! I want to grow bigger! Shen Le, I don't need your help this time. Just give me the blueprint and the spiritual wood, and I will grow it myself! ]

Long...long...

Grow Yourself...

Is this still possible? Every time our warships come back for repair and maintenance, it is a huge project!

Can we just throw him into a pile of spiritual wood? !
The experts rolled their eyes and roared in anger. Shen Le had already smiled and bowed to them:
"It's settled then. Then, I'll take Yun Kun with me and leave first. We'll discuss the engine after the modification is completed."

The experts breathed a sigh of relief and filed down the deck. Only the port commander rushed up:

"Wait! How big is Yun Kun going to become? Can we discuss it first? If it's too big, the dock we arranged for you will need to be adjusted!"

"I don't know." Shen Le spread his hands:
"Yun Kun, do you have any ideas? Or ask them to come up with a picture? If you come up with a picture that you're satisfied with, you won't have to focus on adjusting your appearance as you grow up!"

After a frantic conversation, the two sides finally reached an agreement. Shen Le took Yun Kun home to rest, wait for the map to be drawn, communicate with Yun Kun, and wait for the Special Affairs Bureau to transport the spiritual wood.

While waiting, I'd like to give Yun Kun some more code:

"Yun Kun, if you install an engine, can you install it in a dedicated space? - I mean, with a space barrier from the outside world, so that the high temperature of the engine will not affect the cabin?"

[It should be like this! However, there are some things I don’t quite understand. I need to discuss it with Xiaomei Zhong…]

"Who?"

【I! 】

A clear and crisp female voice interrupted. Shen Le turned his head, turned his head, and turned his head again, looking around.

For a long time, nothing was seen. The little ones were quiet, staying where they were supposed to be, no one was jumping around, and no one was talking.

He turned the third time and was suddenly hit on the back of his head:
"Who?"

【Me! 】

The clear female voice rose again. This time, Shen Le stared at the pen holder on the table:
On the exquisitely carved pen holder with the image of Zhong Kui marrying his sister, Zhong Xiaomei rested her right arm on Zhong Kui's shoulder, leaned out half of her body, and waved to him:

[It’s me! It’s me! ]

Ah...it turns out to be a pen holder. Very good, very good, you have given yourself a name - or rather, you have awakened to the spirituality of being a spirit of an instrument and even have a name.

Shen Le smiled and moved to the front of the pen holder, and stretched out a hand to Zhong Xiaomei. Zhong Xiaomei raised her arm slightly, and her small palm fell on his fingertips, and she gently pinched his index finger with her five fingers:
【Hello! 】

"hello!"

Shen Le didn't dare to move, for fear that if he used a little too much force, he would break Zhong Xiaomei's arm or one of her fingers.

After she retracted her arms and sat upright on the donkey's back, Shen Le smiled and asked:
"Thank you for helping with the teleportation and storage.

——Yun Kun wants a cabin with space isolation to put his engine. Can you help? Is there anything I can do for you? "

Zhong Xiaomei smiled brightly on the surface of the pen holder. In the pen holder, with a click, a clay figurine jumped out, turned around on the table, picked up a pen and began to copy hard:
20 pieces of spiritual wood, 10 pieces of spiritual jade, cinnabar for engraving talismans, gold and silver threads...

It would be best if there was a ready-made plan. Shen Le took a photo of the list that Zhong Xiaomei had written and sent it to the Special Affairs Bureau. Not long after, the first batch of spiritual wood arrived along with the materials he requested:
"Come on! The stuff has arrived! Yun Kun, let's decorate the engine compartment first! Which part do you want to decorate?"

Without waiting for Shen Le to ask everyone to help move things, a group of paper people came down one after another, lifted up various supplies and quickly sent them to the boat.

Twelve pairs of clay figurines jumped out of the pen holder, picked up the spirit wood, cinnabar and other materials, followed behind, and staggered into the cabin.

Shen Le quickly followed:

"Wait! Let me see! Let me see how you work!"

It was too late. The paper people carried the pieces of spiritual wood to the deck, dumped them on the ground, and threw them down. The spiritual wood sank into the deck like it sank into the water, and no one knew where it was swallowed.

Shen Le had no choice but to follow the clay figurines, going down one flight of stairs, then another flight of stairs, and walking along the low and narrow corridor into the cabin. As he walked...

Can't get in!

It is probably the cabin in the center of the Yunkun ship, only about four or five square meters in size and a little over one and a half meters high. People who are a little taller should be careful not to bump their heads against it.

The cabin was crowded with people and filled with clay figurines, blocking the way so that no one could enter.

Shen Le peeped through the cabin door and saw some of the clay figurines holding brushes, painting all kinds of blood-red lines along the walls, lying on the ground, or on the ceiling;
Some directed the gold and silver threads to be embedded in the bulkheads, ceilings, and floors. The gold and silver threads twisted and sank into the wooden boards and disappeared;
Some of them held hands and stood in a circle. If Shen Le hadn't sensed the obvious power fluctuations, he would have no idea what they were doing...

Is this a manually processed space capsule?
Or manually process the partition walls?
After processing in this way, can a reactor that is 14 meters high, 10 meters long and wide be installed in a tiny cabin?
Can you still handle the insulation work?

Shen Le could almost imagine what this solution would do if it was used on submarines, aircraft carriers, or space stations.

Ah, it won’t work on a space station, because the whole process is broadcast live, and it can’t be hidden. However, if it is used on a warship, it is simply subversive, and it can be equipped with a larger engine and carry more weapons and equipment!
People can also live more comfortably!
"Little Sister Zhong, can you use this decoration method in other places? Can you use it on other steel ships?"

Shen Le's voice was so soft that it was almost dripping with water. Zhong Xiaomei said nothing, but a clay figurine working on the job waved a brush and drew a line in the air in front of him:

Top left to bottom right!
Top right to bottom left!
A huge fork!
Okay, okay... if there is no universality... if there is no universality, then there is no universality. It is good enough that Yun Kun lives a better life on his own ship!

Shen Le breathed a sigh of relief and quietly withdrew. As he left the cabin, he saw his phone vibrating violently, with his mentor's number flashing on it:
"Shen Le, do you have time to come and take a look? Something happened here!"

(End of this chapter)