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If people don't believe it, I can create another chip.

An identical chip appeared in Zhang Ran's hands. Now, there are two Xeon 8888s.

Wordless silence lasted for almost half a minute.

Immediately afterwards, there was an uproar!

seeing is believing.

In times of urgency like this, there's no reason to joke around either.

This... this is real... the Eiffel Tower, I went to Hair Country 14 years ago and saw its real appearance, almost exactly the same!

It's not a product of illusion, the steel reflects the light. Can I go out and touch it? Just want to confirm the facts.

The creation of the void...how could it be possible to have such spiritual powers. Impossible...

Someone yelled again: No, Professor Ma...had a heart attack.

A professor surnamed Ma, whose world view was greatly damaged, suddenly convulsed and struggled in the air under the beating of his heart, his face turned blue and white.

Nitroglycerin...give him nitroglycerin!

Zhang Ran couldn't bear it. His subspace was most likely a technological creation, and it might be left over from advanced civilization. Anyway, he only remembered a meteor hitting his head, and then passed through.

Excessive technology is no different from magic to humans.

Putting the medicine under the tip of his tongue, Professor Ma, who had a heart attack, was carried away from the subspace by two soldiers.

But 10 minutes later, Professor Ma came back in a hurry and said with a pale face, I'm fine, I'm really fine!

Professor Ma, you should take a rest. Zhang Ran said cautiously.

I said it's fine! Professor Ma became fierce instead, baring his teeth.

Just kidding, if he were to leave now, it would be really fatal.

In any case, most scholars are talking feverishly about what they see and hear today.

Let's not discuss the basic principles of void creation.

This is the ecstasy of being rescued from a desperate situation, the ecstasy of suddenly finding an oasis at the moment when you are trapped in the desert and are about to die of thirst!

Humanity will not perish so simply.

Huo Dong's eyes lit up, and his brain opened wide: Since we can make chips, how about some supercomputers? We can't make chips anymore. Let's have a hundred supercomputers... Hadron Collider, or space telescope!

Or, one from Battlestar.

Zhang Ran realized that he had underestimated the morality of the expert's prostitution funds, and coughed again: Professors, my ability has a limit. After reaching the limit, I can no longer create materials.

So, it has to be used wisely.

Our priority is to create a shelter that can live in people. Let everyone live first. Super calculation, we can consider it later.

Yes Yes.

Your Highness, you are right.

These experts are not unreasonable people.

Zhang Ran cheered up for a while, and said again: My ability is limited. The first is that I can only create technological creations that exist in this era, and cannot transcend eras.

So, it is impossible to directly create a space fortress.

Of course, if you can design a space fortress and let me use materials to build it up, it's a little bit possible.

Second, the more complex the creation, the more energy it consumes.

To give a simple example, the consumption of a ton of steel is 1, and the consumption of a small chip is nearly 500,000. You can imagine the gap.

Like the Eiffel Tower just now, the total weight is 10,100 tons, of which the metal frame weighs 7,300 tons. It uses 2,500,000 rivets and 18,038 iron sheets. It only consumes about 300,000 yuan, which is not as good as a chip.

So, what is your limit? Huo Dong asked.

Zhang Ran was silent for a moment: Probably... 800 billion!

1 point of creation energy is equivalent to 100 million credits.

800 billion?

There was another exclamation in the metal corridor.

Huo Dong was in a trance. Can create 800 billion tons of steel out of thin air. Is this something humans can do?

Zhang Ran's real limit is 1 trillion, but in view of this group of guys' habit of overdrafting scientific research funds all the year round, they can only give a budget of 800 billion.

As a normal person, he also has selfish intentions. Wouldn't it be good to save the other 2000 creation energy for his own use?

And it's just in case.

He was able to allocate 8,000 to all mankind, which is already very generous.

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A fanatical atmosphere is spreading wildly in the metal room.

Someone even put on a space suit, connected a rope, and personally touched the distant Eiffel Tower.

After confirming that it was hard metal, I finally felt relieved.

It is real, not imaginary!

Zhang Ran didn't stop them, and waited patiently.

Someone saw a hundred soldiers guarding the gate of the subspace, and after thinking about the cause and effect, these smart people immediately understood the situation and pledged their allegiance to Zhang Ran: Your Highness, we will not go out during this time, and we will stay here all the time. refuge!

We pledge our allegiance to the royal family to the death.

Zhang Ran said happily: Don't worry, your relatives will be fine.

As long as this shelter can be designed, everyone can survive.

The next most important step is to test Zhang Ran's ability limit, that is, what kind of material to create and how much it will cost.

This step is particularly important. After all, funding is limited, and all expenses must be carefully calculated.

How much does it cost to create a ton of superalloy?

60321, one ton. Zhang Ran reported a number.

It's only 60,300 times that of steel, which is unreasonable...Super alloys can only be manufactured in small batches in laboratories.

What about corrosion-resistant titanium alloys and high-strength titanium alloys?

One 103, another 107, a ton.

It's cheap, what about the Coke in Zero's hand? Lin Qiuyue glanced at the bottle of Coke in Zero's hand.

In the current shelter, it is no longer possible to have such things as Coke, at most there are only some bottle caps.

Some people collect bottle caps as currency.

It's cheap, I didn't pay much attention. All the ingredients of Coke are industrial materials, maybe there are several decimal places. Zhang Ran said calmly.

Oh, I roughly understand.

After hearing their conversation, Zero's eyes lit up and flew over quickly.

She plucked up her courage and said what she wanted to say today: I... I'm hungry!

What did you say? Zhang Ran was a little surprised, he was hungry to eat, what's the use of telling me.

You go and eat by yourself.

I'm... hungry! Zero's expression seemed a little aggrieved, even resentful, I'm hungry!

She wants to eat cakes, chocolate, biscuits, meat muffins, cookies, cheese, hamburgers, French fries, chicken wings, braised pork...

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