DC Tyrant

Suddenly, time flies, another six months have passed, and seriously, Badi has been here for a year and three months without seeing the light of day.

Badi's life has changed a lot.

If there is a big change in the life of any ordinary person, no matter whether it is bad or bad, there is a bit of passive or forced acceptance of this change.

Change is good after all, and immutability is forever the despair of intelligent life.

Although he just went out from the white room, went through a steel corridor, and came to a large room where he studied his dilapidated spaceship, or a few workshops, this was a happy change for Bardi.

However, this kind of happy change could not be shown. The pulsed radio frequency needle on the back of the neck is still in the bone marrow of his spine. It does not have the function of cutting off the reflected information of the limbs. his effect.

The nerve reflex system of the limbs is not the same as the autonomic nervous system of the internal organs. Even if Badi has no limb response, they can still use pulsed radio frequency needles to detect his lie.

The autonomic nervous system controls vital physiological functions: such as heart beat, respiration, digestion, blood pressure, metabolism, etc.

But how hard is it to get Bardi? He learned from the meditation method of the Kryptonian meditator union, so that he can keep calm at any time, control the frequency of his heartbeat, show the joy they want, and the pulse of the heartbeat when they are excited. .

"Mr. Bardi, Dean Bori invites you to come over."

Two soldiers knocked on the door of the white room, expressing their respect, and then opened the door and entered directly.

This kind of behavior with a bit of forced order and directly opening the door to enter is not so respectful, it is better than nothing.

If it weren't for Badi's rapid progress in helping them study the magnetic flux compression of electromagnetic guns, helping their physics center to confirm that there are only three types of neutrinos, leading them to build the world's first optical information mathematical processor, and many more Project, I'm afraid they don't even have the respect of the husband, they have been squeezing the knowledge in Badi's head.

As listed above, Bardi even learned from the scattered words of other researchers that they have made a lot of profits by using these advanced science and technology, and even some of them that they think are not important, they traded out and took several promises. Bell Award.

Bardi just wanted to laugh in secret. He never gave a complete set of scientific and technological achievements, and it was also in line with his false identity as a prince of Krypton.

Because there was a time when the old man, the dean of Boli, was greedy, and he even asked Bardi to write down the scientific and technological knowledge in his head, and let them study it.

Badi said on the spot that he was stunned, very greedy, but very good.

As a prince, you can never fully understand the knowledge about science, that is the scope of scientists.

If you ask Badi to say it, you can't really say any detailed knowledge. Even if you say it, based on your opinions, you are still confused.

Is the presence of photons detected?

Do you know what superluminal transmission is?

What is consciousness uploading artificial intelligence brain?

I don't know! Then I will say it, you can record it, wait for the progress of science and technology in hundreds of years, you see whether it is correct or not!

Anyway, I said it was a look that probably looked very powerful. The real formula is not a scientist, so how can I remember this kind of thing.

Therefore, Bardi gave them some general aspects, as well as the correct direction of future space navigation for them, as well as some unimportant sporadic things.

After that, it included a bunch of difficult problems. The angry General Vic slapped the old man Boli, can't you take it slow? Are you going to step into space for interstellar voyage?

The old man Boli also woke up. Facing the knowledge of the future, he was overexcited. The earthlings who could not even build a spaceship would be useless to hold these knowledges that are true and false.

In the future, whenever there is any scientific and technological problem that needs to be overcome, they will find Badi to answer it. Badi also answered a lot of scientific problems and provided them with very correct ideas and directions. Resolutely Badi is a scientific and technological consultant here. .

Badi smiled and nodded to the soldier: "Okay, it's time to work."

He showed a suave and harmless attitude, and the two soldiers were used to it.

In fact, at the beginning, every day Slade controlled his wheelchair and controlled him to walk.

It's just that after being misled by a limited number of chats, Slade seemed to realize that Bardi was really a paralyzed person who couldn't move his limbs.

Although Slade still felt the will contained in Bardi's gentle eyes and the air of Krypton Prince, but for him, he had no ability to move, no way to move his limbs, and the needle was pierced into the bone marrow of his spine. In the control that can kill its life with electric shock and poison at any time, it is easier to break free.

His intuition still felt Badi's extraordinary, but if he felt threatened, there was no such thing. After all, no matter how strong Badi was, he was still a **** who was truly paralyzed in a wheelchair.

Therefore, in addition to controlling the walking of Badi's wheelchair in the first few weeks, and then directly handing it over to the soldiers, the rest of the day is to confirm that Badi exists in the underground base, so it is not too much.

This made Buddy secretly relieved. The only thing in the entire underground base that made him feel a little troubled was this Colonel Slade. He always felt that he was being targeted by Colonel Slade everywhere, as if he felt that everything was a performance.

But Buddy's performance was indeed flawless, and gradually let Slade reduce the degree of danger to him.

The soldiers took him to the room where he was studying the Kryptonian spacecraft he was riding on. Badi came to this research room relatively rarely. They seemed to be intentionally keeping Badi from touching his spacecraft.

The old man, Dean Bori, was already waiting, and came up to him, with a thin face and a smile, he took over the control of the wheelchair from the soldier's hands.

"Mr. Badi, I called you this time to ask you to provide us with the knowledge of the virtual imaging technology on your spaceship." The old man Boli said politely. For the contribution he made to them in the past few months, he no longer thought that Badi could have any more thoughts.

In his mind, Badi can only contribute knowledge honestly, and let it be natural for him to form a pair with Jenny in the future, and then live in this underground base forever.

"Do you want to use the interference and diffraction principles of virtual imaging to project and record, 3D radar scan scenes, or do you want to use the interference principle to interfere with the enemy's satellites?"

Buddy smiled and said that he has a much better relationship with the old man, Dean Boli, and he can chat a few times a lot, and he is not as cold and vigilant as Slade.

The old man, Dean Boli, was obviously guessed, and said directly: "All, but your spaceship is too broken, and we can't get any information on this."

"I can't help you in this regard. I have only used this kind of thing, and the information I can provide is relatively small; the information involved is not a small number, at least it needs to have artificial intelligence before it can be really used." Buddy explained.

The old man, Dean Bori, nodded and agreed. Then, he took out a Krypton spacecraft key from the pocket of his white coat.

It's the kind of key in the Superman movie with an S mark, a long column, used to turn on the function of the spacecraft; this one has the same shape as in the Superman movie, except that there is no mark on the back, which is also the Badi spacecraft. of artificial intelligence.

"Excuse me, Mr. Bardi, what is this?" The old man's eyes flashed brightly.