Chapter 190: The Great Guinea Pig
“I know what you’re thinking. You have nearly a hundred tons of gold, right? What if I told you that not long ago, Great Xia discovered billions of tons of extremely high-purity gold ore on Ganymede? What would you think?”
Mark’s weary words instantly made Mo Han feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
“Forget it, you communicate directly with Great Xia. I’ll give you the phone number of the Chief of Great Xia’s Ministry of Economy and Trade. You go talk yourself. Damn it, things are a mess on my side right now too.”
A weary voice came from Mark’s side, and then the telephone was hung up by him without hesitation.
He was also anxious about this. Billions of tons in reserves of gold—that was it. One must know that as the core country of the entire gold system, this could be called their lifeline.
Once this news broke out, he could even foresee that the United States, whose economy was gradually improving, would fall into a huge crisis again.
Bang!
In the office, the angrier Mark got as he thought about it, directly pushing the documents on that ancient office desk to the floor.
These damn citizens, each one all talk and no action. Great Xia had long ago entered economic internal circulation, and even most of its light industry had been transferred outward.
But even so, the United States people still wouldn’t buy it. Building a factory came with all sorts of difficulties, and domestic industrialization simply couldn’t develop.
And yet, each one still delusionally wanted to make the United States great again.
Perhaps now it was time for him to retire too.
This was his 19th year as president, and previously he had been successfully elected without controversy every year.
But now, he found that it was time for him to step down.
Facing the increasingly chaotic world situation, even Mark, who had always had a very good relationship with Great Xia, now felt a sense of powerlessness.
“Hello, Chief Jin of the Ministry of Economy and Trade. Hello, I am Mo Han, former president of Australia.”
Above the Pacific Ocean, a military aircraft was circling, as if hesitating whether to go left or right, such a simple problem.
In the Great Xia Ministry of Economy and Trade office, Jin Qiaoying wore delicate gold-rimmed glasses, her fair skin combined with her waterfall-like black long hair, and a full set of neutral black suit. Although she wasn’t wearing makeup, she gave off a feeling that no ordinary workplace woman could compare to.
“Chief Jin, Mo Han is circling above the Pacific Ocean right now. Mark’s side should reject his entry request.”
A’dai’s voice came through the earpiece. This guy was now connected to Great Xia’s Global Positioning System and the global quantum network, fully aware of the movements of every aircraft.
Jin Qiaoying nodded slightly: “What is it?”
Mo Han seemed stumped by this cold response, but then he quickly smiled obsequiously and said in a low voice: “It’s like this. I heard that your country discovered an astonishing reserve of high-purity gold ore on Ganymede, so I am congratulating you and your country.”
Hearing this, Jin Qiaoying couldn’t help but smile helplessly. He was still playing riddles with her.
“Got it. Anything else?”
Hearing the other party’s emotionless response, Mo Han was stunned, then thought of his current identity and secretly sighed.
He wasn’t stupid. Mark and Great Xia’s series of actions all had only one target.
Australia’s hundreds of thousands of mining exploration workers, and various mining technologies that Great Xia might look upon favorably.
Otherwise, Great Xia didn’t say it early or late, but precisely right after he stepped down, through Mark’s mouth told him they had discovered gold ore. This was too much of a coincidence.
But he had obviously overthought it. Discovering the gold mine really was a recent matter.
He, and Australia’s mining technology and workers, were merely an incidental part of Great Xia’s space layout.
No one knew what Mo Han and Jin Qiaoying discussed over the telephone, but soon after, the military aircraft he was on directly began to return, heading straight for Australia’s General Office Airport.
Space, Blue Star Hub.
Fan Ren wore a researcher’s white coat, his eyes fixed tightly on the small white mouse’s heart jumping regularly on the large screen in front of him.
Under A’dai’s operation, the microscope resolution continued to magnify, and soon they discovered that the surface of this heart was covered with a dense, airtight layer of nanorobots that gave an absolute disgusting feeling.
“Heart rate normal. Continue injecting nano buffer.”
A’dai seemed to be talking to itself. After its words fell in the laboratory, the microscope instantly pulled back, and then they saw a viscous gray ‘liquid’ madly surging in from all around the space surrounding the heart.
It was precisely the nano buffer that entered its body through the pores all over the little white mouse’s body.
Soon, all the organs inside the little white mouse’s body were completely surrounded by nano buffer. Not only that, but the spaces around these organs were also filled tightly with this nano buffer.
This was the result of their laboratory’s 13 years of effort, and after a breakthrough in research recently, they had successfully controlled the size of nanorobots to 2 nanometers.
Unlike the nano-coat which only stays and stores beneath the skin surface, these ultra-micro robots of only 2 nanometers in size use the tunneling effect to pass through pores, then safely cross the immune barrier formed by human immune cells, reaching straight to the body’s interior.
They would, inside the organism, freely adjust density size through external gravity changes, thereby forming a resistance similar to that in water, which counters the gravitational acceleration, in this way alleviating the problem of internal organs being unable to withstand the gravitational acceleration during high-speed movement.
“Injection complete. All experimental subjects’ body data normal. About to begin acceleration test.”
A’dai wasn’t a true artificial intelligence life after all. When saying this, Fan Ren could clearly hear a hint of excitement in its tone.
The experiment continued.
Not far away, on a circular track used for acceleration, several 30-centimeter-long small cockpits were placed, inside which were little white mice with wide curious eyes starting to look around.
“10 G acceleration start, begin.”
With a hum, these cockpits fixed on the electromagnetic rail vanished from the spot in the blink of an eye.
In merely one second, these cockpits had shot forward a hundred meters.
Fan Ren and the other scientists this time didn’t wait for A’dai to report the detection data; they directly read the little white mouse’s body parameters from the data panel nearby.
Everything normal!
“Continue accelerating, 15 G.”
Seeing this, A’dai didn’t bother reporting; it directly controlled the power output on the electromagnetic rail to increase supply.
Inside the cockpit, the nano buffer in the little white mouse’s body at this moment seemed to come alive, all beginning to expand and compress the distance with surrounding ‘compatriots,’ while the external liquid continued to surge into the body nonstop.
They possessed the ability to self-regulate density.
Speed continued to increase until at 500 G gravity, the little white mouse was crushed by this terrifying acceleration and burst open directly, without even a reaction, instantly turning the cockpit into a mess of blood and flesh.
But at this time, the people in the laboratory didn’t mourn for these pitiful lives.
Each one’s face began to show excitement.
Nano buffer, research and development successful!
