Building Warships in the Game

They still needed to buy high-tech parts from other countries.

Once there was something wrong with the plane, the low-grade parts were fine.

If it was an advanced part, it would be very troublesome to change it.

It was a waste of time to buy it first and then hire experts from other countries to assemble and repair it.

In a workshop of the factory, a gray-haired engineer was busy.

"How is our engine?" the engineer asked.

"Mr. Smith, the engine has been running for ten hours longer than before."

The chief engineer was named Smith, who specialized in the study of the engine of a fighter.

However, due to the limitation of the country's strength, his engine couldn't meet the requirements.

He didn't have enough money to do research, nor did he have enough people to use.

"Alas!" Smith shook his head. He was used to it.

The engine of an airplane was the most important part of a fighter.

If he didn't have his own engine, he wouldn't be able to develop his own fighter.

Many people tried to persuade Smith to give up, but he was not willing to.

He was still doing research and experiments day by day and year by year.

He devoted all his time and efforts to studying the engine.

Although he had made some achievements, he still couldn't meet the standards of a fighter.

At this time, someone came to the factory and walked straight to Smith.

"Smith, someone wants to see you!"

Smith nodded and walked out of the factory after packing up.

Smith followed him to a reception room.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a man in military uniform standing in front of him.

"Haha! Mr. Smith! Long time no see!"

Then the man gave him a hug.

"Haha, General Shane, why are you here?"

It was Lieutenant General Shane.

"I come here to show you something."

Smith was surprised. "Oh? What bothers you to go there yourself?"

Smith had a hunch that Shane must have something important to tell him.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have come here in person and said these words to him mysteriously.

"Please follow me!"

After saying that, Shane opened the door and led the way for Smith.

The two of them came to the open space of the fighter building plant, where a helicopter was parked.

"Why don't you park the plane on the tarmac?"

Smith asked.

"Time is running out. That's all I can do." Shane said helplessly.

"What's so important?"

Smith's curiosity had been fully aroused. He was eager to know what Shane was up to.

Shane opened the door and said, "Chief, get on the plane!"

Smith saw several people as soon as he got on the plane.

And these people were acquaintances. They were all the treasures of Bama State.

And they were top scientists in different fields, although they were top scientists of Bama State.

Their professional level was very high, but they didn't play a big role because of the economic level of their country.

There was no other way. Many of the scientists of Bama State were poached by White Eagle State with lots of gold coins.

The rest were the backbone of Bama State.

"Why are you here?"

Smith was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Shane would gather so many scientists at the same time.

Seeing the confusion on everyone's face, Smith knew that his question was in vain.

"Is there anything wrong?" An expert in the field of chemical materials asked.

"Otherwise, you wouldn't have invited Smith here!"

Smith was the oldest among these people. He was not only older but also engaged in military production for a longer time than them.

"General Shane, don't keep me guessing. Just tell me what you want to say!" Smith couldn't wait any longer.

But Shane just smiled and said nothing.

After a while, the helicopter took off.

Smith said as soon as he saw the helicopter start.

"General Shane, where are you taking me? My experiments are not over yet!"

Shane waved his hand and said, "Don't worry. Mr. Smith, someone will take over your experiments."

Seeing that many scientists couldn't wait any longer, Shane turned around and took out a few documents from a black briefcase.

"Smith, this is yours. Academician Peter, this is yours..."

He sent these documents to the scientists.

Shane clapped his hands and said, "Well, that's why I'm here today. You can have a look!"

Smith opened the file in confusion, but his mouth was wide open at the sight of it.

The document described in detail the process of making the engine of the fighter.

These documents could be said to be invaluable.

Smith had been dreaming of these things.

The more he read, the more shocked he became. This document was very simple, but Smith could tell at a glance that it was a treasure.

At the same time, other scientists also had the same expression as Smith.

These documents were all about the key technology of a fighter.

Shane found that their hands were trembling.

"Is... Is it true? Is it true?"

"Is this the plane production manual of White Eagle State?"

"Did our intelligence officer get it?"

Smith asked in a trembling voice, looking at Shane.

Shane nodded with a smile. "I guess you all have the same expression."

"A mysterious man gave it to us."

"We have been in a meeting for three days, but we haven't figured out who he is."

"In the end, we came to a conclusion."

Shane shook his head with a bitter smile. "This conclusion is that he is an alien!"

"An alien? Don't make me laugh!" Smith asked in disbelief.

"In fact, I don't believe there is an alien. But if he wasn't an alien, who could have built a helicopter in a few minutes?"

The scientists were all silent.

"In fact, I used to have the same expression as you."

The scientists didn't pay much attention to Shane's gloating face.

After all, the documents in their hands were what they valued.

"If we had these things earlier, we wouldn't have been bullied by White Eagle State every day!"

Tears welled up in Smith's eyes.

Seeing this, Shane immediately stopped joking and sat upright.

"Scientists, I won't keep you in suspense. In fact, I'm here to take you to the plane factory of the east coast."

"Because we are about to build an invisible plane!"

"What?"

The scientists said in one voice.

"Invisible plane? Can we make it?" a scientist in air science asked.

Smith looked at the document in his hand and nodded. "Yes, we can!"