A Maybach on a rainy night? Talk to my Levadin!

Surtr glanced at Zhao Zizhan, then at Little Kroos, and then at himself.

“Are you crazy? Do you think a Sarkaz and some other race could produce a Pero?” She practically gritted her teeth as she said this.

Zhao Zizhan's expression cracked: "No, when did I say we were going to pretend to be a couple?"

Surtr placed his hand on the greatsword.

"I was just kidding, sis. I was wrong, I was wrong. Being able to pretend to be your husband is the greatest blessing I've ever had. I'm so unworthy of you... You have no idea how much I think about you during the day, cry at night, and dream about you..."

"Shut up!"

"Oh"

"Five ice creams, no, ten!"

.....

Zhao Zizhan has been very busy lately. In addition to his daily business of exchanging goods, he also has a lot of knowledge to learn, including not only hematology and fluid mechanics, but also various kinds of knowledge related to drones.

In particular, drones in Terra differ from those on Earth in that they are mostly controlled by magical units, while on Earth they are controlled by remote electronic control.

This isn't actually that difficult. And strictly speaking, drones aren't exactly cutting-edge technology in the world. As early as the 1950s, the US military had already begun testing various schemes for vertical take-off and landing unmanned aerial vehicles, but they were abandoned due to insufficient stability.

The main limitations of unmanned aerial vehicles are the lack of MEMS sensors and the inadequacy of automatic control algorithms before the advent of the electronic information age.

Zhao Zizhan is not without competitors. Just this year, the Canadian company Spectrolutions launched the Draganflyer IV quadcopter drone, which can already complete stable flight. The whole machine weighs 481.1g, can carry a payload of 113.2g, and can fly continuously for 16 to 20 minutes.

This thing already had some of the prototypes of later drones. At this time, Laomei was still at the tail end of its peak.

To achieve differentiated competition, Zhao Zizhan needs to offer some truly substantial products and services.

Besides its incredibly powerful flight control system, which Earth cannot compete with, Terra's drones also possess a technology that Earth will need decades to catch up with: modular design.

In Terra, drones are built upon basic drones, equipped with various units to enable direct configuration for a variety of complex tasks. If I want to attack, I can equip a spell unit; if I want to assist, I can equip an assistance unit; I can even equip a flight assistance unit to enhance flight capabilities, and a temperature change device to alter the temperature of a certain area.

This is the truly amazing part.

With just one computing core, everything else can be hot-swapped and modularized. If you need firefighting, you can add a firefighting unit, which can also be seamlessly switched to a weapon unit.

This is the technology that Zhao Zizhan wants to conquer. The good news is that he is not fighting alone; he has an entire engineering department of staff helping him as his teachers.

A drone project that is not controlled by any magical units but driven solely by technology has piqued the interest of countless engineering department personnel. At their stage, technology is no longer the focus; ideas are.

The last project that got everyone excited was led by Kroos, who designed and manufactured a four-wheeled work platform independently developed by Rhodes Island, and equipped it with Rhodes Island's self-developed consciousness and cognition module, giving it self-awareness to cooperate with the operators' actions.

Isn't that so cool?

Rhodes Island's technology is not yet mature, so they can only conduct research by purchasing some Raytheon Industries' four-wheeled work platforms and modifying them accordingly.

The new drone project proposed by Zhao Zizhan, which abandons the magic unit and is entirely controlled by electronic systems or drones, can serve as a practice project before the implementation of this large-scale project!

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After that, the daily updates increased from 4000 to 6000.

This book has had a bumpy road to completion, and it's my first time writing on this subject. I can only say that the people of the country are forgiving, and I will write it well so that everyone can enjoy reading it.

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Chapter Sixty-Two: You Have to Beat Up Your Senior Brother Sooner Than Later.

According to Zhao Zizhan's prediction, it would take them twenty days to reach Chernobog from their current starting point, and about a week to go north to find the Reunion Movement's camp, so they would need about a month's worth of travel time.

During this period, Zhao Zizhan had plenty of time to handle all the preliminary preparations.

While Zhao Zizhan was reinforcing the interior of the warehouse with carbon bricks, he was also slowly making renovations. The final step was to replace the roller shutter door with a heavy metal folding door.

After all, large computers and various equipment are extremely expensive in this field. If someone were to steal them and sell them as scrap metal, it would cause a huge mess. Security is a crucial aspect that must be taken seriously.

“I’ve discussed it with my family. There’s two million in this card, and the PIN is six eights. If we can achieve some results, my dad will invest more.”

To be fair, Senior Brother Chu was indeed very straightforward. The first thing he did upon meeting Zhao Zizhan was to pull out a card, which immediately earned Zhao Zizhan's respect.

The cold-faced, domineering CEO persona is remarkably consistent.

At the same time, I also have great respect for Mr. Lu. This man, putting aside everything else, has an amazing magnanimity.

As the stepfather of his own wife's child with another man, he not only showed no prejudice or abuse, but also genuinely treated the child as his own. He invested such a large sum of money without hesitation. Lao Lu truly has an exceptional attitude towards his son.

Compared to a certain driver who plasters money on the walls and secretly enjoys luxury goods in a basement all day without letting you take photos, it's like comparing heaven and earth.

"Ouch, senior brother, it's hard!"

Zhao Zizhan was overjoyed to receive the bank card from Chu Zihang.

He originally thought that getting 500,000 yuan in investment from Senior Brother Chu would be the best he could hope for, but he didn't expect that Uncle Lu was so capable. No wonder he could drive a Maybach.

Chu Zihang gave a somewhat awkward "hmm," for it was a huge challenge for him to speak to his stepfather.

His stepfather treated him very well and almost never refused any of his requests, but for some reason, there was a certain distance between him and his stepfather. Perhaps it was something called pride that made him not want to make any requests to his stepfather.

That would make him feel like everything he has is stolen.

"Uncle has invested so much, we can't let him lose out. Let's give him a share! Senior brother, we'll make sure he earns dozens of times his investment!"

After thinking about it, Zhao Zizhan decided to calculate a portion for Mr. Lu.

"Thank you." Chu Zihang wasn't ignorant of social etiquette. He could tell that Zhao Zizhan was trying to be nice to him by setting aside a portion of the original profits, clearly to take care of his feelings.

"Come on, let's go get something nice to eat. It's on me. Perfect timing, let's go to the library to find some materials and have a good chat."

1㈡②捌30㈨⑧

Zhao Zizhan patted Chu Zihang on the shoulder and took the first step, only to find Chu Zihang standing still, tilting his head as if in confusion.

Qianxun/1○⒊⑺⒐⑧

"what happened?"

"You have a fragrance... I've never smelled it before."

"?"

Zhao Zizhan was a bit confused. "Aren't all mixed-race people supposed to have a dog's nose? How can you smell this?"

"The perfume your aunt wears is completely different from the one you're wearing, and it doesn't smell like a men's perfume either..."

Chu Zihang's expression and voice remained indifferent and calm, but the tone of his words and the look in his eyes were completely different from usual, as if Kroos had seen a hamburger.

To be precise, it was as if they had discovered some little-known secret of Zhao Zizhan...

"You're as gossipy as General MacArthur," Zhao Zizhan rolled his eyes. This guy really is like mother, like son. He thought Lao Chu's gossipy power would only work on Lu Mingfei, but he didn't expect him to be so open to everyone.

"As far as I know, MacArthur doesn't have a habit of gossiping," Chu Zihang said, completely ignoring the joke.

After dinner, the two borrowed a lot of relevant documents from the municipal library and began studying them with a large stack of books. They did not return to their secret base, the warehouse, until it got dark.

Where are you looking right now?

"Currently, I'm looking into how to write a numerical solution algorithm for a system of partial differential equations using the Fortran language."

"The progress is very fast, is there any problem?"

"There are some, but it's alright, I can ask someone. What about you? How's the progress over there?"

"Considering the velocity distribution at typical locations along the axial interface under different airspeeds and angles of attack, as well as the drag coefficients under each sector, I'm planning to build a model to calculate it. It's inconvenient because I don't have a computer on hand..."

"indeed……"

The two chatted enthusiastically on the bus, completely oblivious to the strange and somewhat dazed looks from the passengers around them.

The older men in front kept turning around, wondering what the two kids were talking about. They seemed to understand every word, yet they couldn't figure out what any of them meant.

Has children's education reached this point?

Back in the warehouse, Zhao Zizhan closed the door and then signaled to Chu Zihang that they could begin trying.

Currently, the other party's bloodline stability is still very poor, and he is almost unable to ignite the Golden Eye on his own. Zhao Zizhan wants him to train this part properly.

"Come on, let's try out some close combat skills first." He casually picked up a training rubber sword and tossed it to Chu Zihang.

"Alright," Chu Zihang accepted the sword without hesitation. In his eyes, Zhao Zizhan was already a senior on the path to transcendence. His ability to control the energy within his body at will amazed him. He took the opportunity to spar with him in swordsmanship very seriously.

Since we're here to learn from you, we should give it our all.

He gripped the end of the hilt with the little and ring fingers of his left hand, and held the blade below the guard with his right hand. The tiger's mouth of his left and right hands were in a straight line with the sword, and the blade was pointing diagonally upward.

The standard Japanese Kendo Blue Eye stance.

"Aha!"

With a low shout, Chu Zihang moved suddenly, his training sword stabbing out a sharp straight line in the air.

If this were at the Children's Palace, Chu Zihang would already be giving his victory speech.

Unfortunately, this is not a children's palace.

Chu Zihang was fast, but Zhao Zizhan was even faster. With his longsword close to his shoulder, he leaned forward, using the blade to deflect the training sword that was thrusting towards him. In a flash, Zhao Zizhan had already slipped into Chu Zihang's inner circle. Zhao Zizhan turned the hilt of his sword, and the base of the hilt directly pierced Chu Zihang's diaphragm.

Caught off guard, Chu Zihang stumbled back two steps, the discomfort from his diaphragm making it hard for him to breathe.

"Look at you, you've been bullying too many noobs at the youth center, your playing style has started to treat others like noobs," Zhao Zizhan said with a teasing laugh.

He had served in the military for two years, received specialized training in combat, and undergone intensive recovery training at Rhodes Island. How could Chu Zihang, who spent his days beating up kids, possibly be better at combat than him?

This abuse of the senior brother should start early!

Chapter Sixty-Three: Zhao Zizhan, a student who loves to teach.

"Your previous match habits weren't necessarily problematic."

The three sparkling wines

After a brief but intense exchange, Zhao Zizhan began to take on the role of a teacher.

"You've always been working in isolation within the low-competition environment of the Children's Palace, facing mostly kids who aren't very skilled or are just interested in the hobby. The strongest opponent is probably the coach."

"In such an environment, during a confrontation, human instinct will lead people to choose the best way to win."

"Your advantage lies in your superior physical performance, greater strength, faster speed, and better dynamic adjustment ability. In short, your stats are above theirs, so you only need to launch a surprise attack using sword techniques that best utilize your stats, and you'll win easily."

"However, after that, this approach no longer works."

"You may become a superhero, but your opponents will also be superheroes. Their stats might not be lower than yours. When both sides have similar stats, you must execute the details better than your opponent. An attack like that just now was full of openings."

"I understand," Chu Zihang nodded. He had a high combat intelligence, and he understood his problem the moment Zhao Zizhan uttered his first sentence.

Chu Zihang is very talented. He learned swordsmanship in the Kendo class at the Children's Palace, which cost 3600 yuan.

Before the course was even finished, Chu Zihang had already become invincible throughout the Children's Palace. On one hand, his stats were the reason for becoming a king, and on the other hand, Chu Zihang's talent in swordsmanship was truly astonishing.

If placed in the Great Yan Dynasty, the sword would most likely become a wife.

Chu Zihang changed his stance and tried again. This time the result was much better than before. Although his sword moves were still blocked and countered by Zhao Zizhan, those were just his probing moves. He took a step back and got out of Zhao Zizhan's attack range.

Zhao Zizhan nodded: "That's right. Next, I need you to ignite your Golden Eyes to launch an attack."

Facing his senior brother, who was still in his inexperienced stage, Zhao Zizhan was still quite confident. All the blood he had drunk these past few days hadn't been for nothing. Zhao Zizhan was growing every day, with his health and mana increasing daily. Although blood magic mainly relied on knowledge to advance, these stats were definitely better the higher they were.

There was no other way; I was terrified of being poor.

This step didn't go very smoothly. Senior Brother Chu's bloodline was really unstable. During the process of igniting the Golden Eye, he either couldn't get it out for a long time, or his eyes were frighteningly bright and he couldn't turn them off. Zhao Zizhan had to help him turn them off.

"Hmm... This thing of yours, either can't be opened or can't be closed, which likely indicates that the level of blood activation in your body is very high, to the point that you can't control this ability well with your current stage of ability. This can also be considered a very good manifestation of talent."

Zhao Zizhan wiped the sweat from his face, pinched his chin, and slowly spoke.

Chu Zihang was panting heavily. The repeated high-intensity sparring, coupled with the forced suppression of his ignited bloodline, had taken a toll on him, but his eyes were growing brighter and brighter.

He started learning swordsmanship at the age of fourteen, and the moment he picked up a sword, he became the best among his peers. But he was never satisfied. Was this all there was to the world? Was he destined to remain invincible in such a dull way?

Where are the challenges? Where are the changes? Where is the passion for life?

But now, he has found it.

Despite being badly beaten and making poor progress, the door to another world has already opened for me!

It must be said that although Chu was a well-rounded child at this time, he was fifteen years old, which is the age of being a teenager. Before he could even be a teenager, he verified the existence of another world on that overpass, but the price was his father's life.