The next day.

Liu Di arrived at the place where he had an appointment with Mo Yu, the leader of the Mohist school.

It turned out to be a dam 200 kilometers away from Haishi.

It is little known that the 3-kilometer-long dam has successfully intercepted the thickest branch of the Heng River before it enters the sea.

Brother Liu stood on the top of the dam.

The river roars, the air is filled with mist, and it is magnificent.

Hidden inside this dam is a 300,000-kilowatt large hydroelectric power station.

The amount of electricity produced is sufficient to supply all residents in a small urban area in Hai City.

But the dam is not registered.

There is no access to the Chinese power grid.

The huge amount of electricity generated is not known where it goes.

A young man in a pure white classical robe walked slowly over, his hands still in his sleeves. He stood side by side with Liu Di and looked down at the dam together.

He suddenly asked, "Is it awesome?"

The corners of Liu Di's mouth twitched slightly.

The Mohist school is a thousand-year-old school, but its current leader speaks in a ruthless and vicious manner.

But realizing that there was no one else around and the other person was just an eighteen-year-old kid, I just pretended I didn't hear anything and endured it.

Mo Yu added: "These are all from my Mo family."

Of course, Brother Liu knew what this kid was going to do next.

He must be showing off in disguise! Liu Di turned around and glared, "Don't say a single extra word, take me to see the thing right away."

"hehe."

Mo Yu smiled and said, "You are jealous of me."

Then Mo Yu lost his composure and said in a slightly flustered voice, "Hey? A gentleman should talk, not fight! Can't I just take you there?"

Only then did Liu Di put down his foot that was about to kick Mo Yu off the dam.

Inside the dam, 50 meters underground.

In the huge basement, huge instruments stand quietly.

This thing is like a hollow space capsule, the size of three houses, made entirely of metal, with five drill-like things on the top, with the tips pointing to the ground.

On the back of this "space capsule" is a series of "distribution boxes" that occupy at least hundreds of meters and are connected in series with wires.

Preliminary judgment is that if someone stands in the space capsule, the transmitter above the head will release some kind of energy to envelope the person.

Brother Liu asked in doubt: "Is this something my father left behind?"

Mo Yu curled his lips and said, "80% of the equipment your father left behind was burned by the fire. I used my wisdom to restore it."

Brother Liu nodded.

The Mohist school's technological strength leads the world.

The restored things will definitely be almost accurate.

Brother Liu carefully examined the equipment in front of him and asked, "Have you tested it? What's the result?"

Mo Yu said proudly, "Unfortunately, your father's design has flaws. Currently, the device cannot be started at all."

"defect?"

Liu Di shifted his gaze to the top of the device, to the five drill-shaped transmitters.

He pondered, "The entire device is a symmetrical structure, except for this key transmitter, which is odd in number, as if one is missing."

"How could you, the Mohists, fail to discover such an obvious loophole?"

Brother Liu tilted his head and said, "Moyu, I guess you can't get it out?"

"That's nonsense."

The corners of Mo Yu's mouth twitched and his face turned red.

After a long while, Mo Yu finally admitted, "Well, so what if I can't figure it out? In order to restore this machine, I mobilized a 300-person Mohist technology team and spent nearly 8 years researching."

"Are you going to act out a scene from a movie?"

"A silly boy comes along and in a flash solves the puzzle and comes up with a solution?"

"I'm telling you, that can only be a movie."

"Without three to five years of research, it would be impossible to fully understand the technological content of this machine."

Brother Liu sneered.

but.

Mo Yu was right. The equipment in front of him was indeed complicated, and because he had no idea what it did, it was even more troublesome to work backwards.

but.

Brother Liu suddenly discovered.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Why does the buckle mark on the sixth notch on the device look exactly like the internal structure of a metal ballpoint pen? Liu Di smiled meaningfully, "People say that creation comes from life, Moyu, today I will teach you a lesson."

Brother Liu pressed the Gemini internal product on his wrist - the skylight watch.

A blue 3D image appeared out of nowhere.

The internal structure of a metal ballpoint pen is projected.

Brother Liu adjusted the parts mechanism in mid-air with one hand, then slowly walked into the equipment with his wrist raised above his head.

The parts structure in the 3D image matches the sixth notch of the device exactly.

Mo Yu's face was calm.

There is a miniature version of myself inside my heart, pulling my hair madly.

He did it!

Damn! Doesn't this mean that my Mohist team of 300 people, with 8 years of research, is not as good as his 5 minutes of observation?

It's impossible for me to admit that you are better than me! Mo Yu said, "Don't think I haven't seen the movie. Your skills must come from something your father left behind. You just got it first because you are close to him."

Brother Liu sighed.

Then he waved his arm, and the parts in the 3D projection suddenly enlarged and floated in front of Mo Yu.

"Go and arrange for people to process these precision parts."

Mo Yu nodded with relief, "Sure enough, you can't do anything without me."

In the subsequent period of time.

Brother Liu carefully analyzed the equipment in front of him.

This device is at least 50% similar to my father's experimental patent results, and it is very likely to have the function of controlling consciousness particles.

And the missing sixth component should be the key starting device.

In other words, the metal ballpoint pen has the function of activating consciousness particles.

This is probably why it can open up fantasies.

If this machine can be started successfully, it is very likely to find the whereabouts of consciousness particles, which is the so-called another space.

It's only 2 hours.

Several Mohist disciples came to the underground base carrying suitcases.

The moment the box was opened, shiny alloy parts were revealed.

Brother Liu checked them one by one.

I was slightly amazed. These alloy components perfectly magnified the internal structure of the metal ballpoint pen with very high precision, almost zero error.

Mo Yu was looking very proud on the side.

Brother Liu nodded.

After all, Mohism is Mohism, and it is more than enough for them to act as tools.