Chapter 1136: 11. The Passed-off-Adding to the JOKERRISING Brothers【7/7】

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Two days later, Raccoon City Base, Precision Physics Laboratory.
This laboratory, once shared by Dr. Bill and Dr. Hall, has changed dramatically.
Most of the experimental equipment was moved to another laboratory.
In this empty room, a black, quirky, such as a black round frame coupled layer by layer, as well as countless wafer beating ultra-large instruments are being built.
According to the drawings of the quantum tunnels designed by Dr. Pimm, the precise and intelligent machines of the mechanical gods used the most precise movements to mount those weird parts on this instrument.
With the investment of black light investment company regardless of cost, the construction of this instrument is very fast.
"What about the core diffractor module?"
Hank Pim in a white coat grabbed gray hair anxiously and shouted in the laboratory:
"Merlin's robot promises to bring it to me today!"
"Why haven't I seen it yet! Without a core diffractor, this instrument simply won't work! Damn! Whom did he think he was wasting?"
The angry roar shocked Dr. Franklin Hall, who was on the sidelines, and he looked up at Bill Foster, who shrugged to him.
"Pim is like this, just like a tyrant who must control everything as soon as he enters the laboratory, but don't care. He used to beat people when he was young, but now, he is old and he can't lift his old arms and legs. ."
"Really?"
Dr. Bill’s voice was heard by Dr. Piem. The grumpy old man gritted his teeth and grabbed the wrench at hand. He said:
"Are you going to try it? Damn Bill!"
"Be quiet, Pim!"
Dr. Bill also held a fire in his heart, he shouted:
"Do your own job, Jennifer is waiting for you."
This name seems to be the best antihypertensive drug.
Immediately after Dr. Bill said the name, the angry and anxious Pim calmed down.
He threw away the wrench and lay silent on the laboratory bench, staring at the drawing in front of him without saying a word.
For the past 20 years, Dr. Piem has been conducting research alone. Because of the importance and threat of quantum tunnels, he did not dare to ask others to help, resulting in extremely slow work on this design.
Now, with the help of two excellent scientists, Bill and Hall, and the support of S.D.O.L.D.'s huge financial resources, the quantum tunnel model in the theoretical design has been built very quickly.
Pim himself is also very clear that now is the moment when he is closest to the goal of saving his wife. Once he cannot complete the design here, he probably has no chance.
He is already old.
Time is not forgiving of him.
"boom"
A few minutes later, the door of the laboratory was pushed open, and the spectacled lady Icarus walked quickly to Pim and handed him the black thing in his hand.
"Core diffractor."
Icarus said:
"We just got it and wasted a little time."
"Ok?"
Dr. Pimm picked up the black instrument and put it in his hand. He noticed that there was still a trace of blood on the surface of the instrument that had not been cleaned.
He looked at Icarus suspiciously. He said:
"How did you get it? I know it has been held by a black-handed businessman in San Francisco in recent months...that guy is not a good talker."
"Uh, you don't have to worry about this."
Icarus held out his finger and wiped off the blood stain. She said gently:
"Don't wear colored glasses to judge other people, Dr. Pim, that gentleman is actually very reasonable."
"After learning that he will have the experience of a trip, he would be happy to use this thing to secure the cost of the ticket... Merlin told me to tell you, Dr. Piem, what you need, I will come up with it, we will be the first Time is for you."
The glasses mother looked up and glanced at the model of the quantum tunnel under construction. She said with satisfaction:
"Well, the progress is good, and the Raven will be satisfied."
"It just looks good."
Dr. Piem plugged the core diffractor in his hand into a quantum computer for initial debugging.
While typing an incomprehensible string on the keyboard, he whispered:
"The problem of the most core data algorithm is still unresolved. Bill and I have exchanged many ideas, but we can't fully simulate the rules of the quantum world. We have never been there... without enough data support, we... "
"So, must I go to the quantum world once?"
Icarus also frowned.
She said to Dr. Piem:
"I heard that Ms. Jennifer was reduced to the subatomic level under the influence of Pim particles, so she was lost in the microscopic world. If you are going to the quantum world, do you want to reproduce this process?"
"Yes, this is the most direct method."
Dr. Bill stood up and said to Icarus:
"But the problem is that once we shrink to that extent with Pim particles, we are likely to be lost in the microcosm like Jennifer."
"I can solve this."
Merlin's voice suddenly appeared in the laboratory, only to hear the sound, but no one else.
Lord Raven said to the scientists:
"You only need a regular rune for recall. It's very simple. As long as your body is still there, no matter which world you enter, you can be brought back to reality."
"Useless."
Dr. Pimm said with four points of anxiety and three points of disdain:
"If you study magic alone, don't join in the fun! We are talking about science."
"Entering the microcosm is completely different from entering other worlds as you understand it. In the shrinking of the subatomic level, in theory we are still in place, but all physical rules can no longer restrain us."
"For those of you who have no quantum concepts at all, the microcosm is beyond your imagination...your magic is useless there!"
Merlin stopped talking.
He always respects those who have knowledge.
Moreover, Pim may be right.
After all, the quantum world is a new field that magicians have never explored, and whether magic can take effect there is really hard to say.
"However, Pim, Merlin has provided us with a new idea."
A light flashed in Dr. Bill's eyes, and he said to Pim:
"If we add a time controller to your suit, or only store a small amount of Pim particles."
"In the process of entering the micro world and collecting the necessary data, the time controller is activated, or the Pim particles are consumed... The user will take the initiative to restore the human form and get rid of the subatomic state."
"Useless!"
Pim gritted his teeth and said:
"Ten years, but you still have grass in your head!"
"Don’t forget, the concept of time in the microscopic world is different from the real world! The time controller will fail, and the consumption rate of Pim particles in that state will be very slow."
"The real world has passed 10 seconds, and the micro world may have passed several months. In that chaotic state, users will lose consciousness."
"Then let Zhiji go."
Icarus blinked, and she said:
"Intelligent equipment will not lose consciousness. We generate thinking based on data and collect data. No one is more suitable than intelligent equipment. Give me a set of data. I will customize a special intelligent equipment model for you. You are not needed. Go on an adventure."
"This..."
Dr. Pimm and Dr. Bill glanced at each other.
He says:
"Pim particles can indeed act on Zhi machinery, but..."
"Nothing but!"
Icarus whispered:
"Unless you don't want to take your wife and daughter back."
The two doctors were silent for a few seconds, and finally, Pim nodded:
"Okay, wait a minute, we need a few hours to set the parameters. In addition, tell the magician who claims to be omnipotent, I need an assistant!"
"Environmental data in the micro world is on the one hand, and setting quantum algorithms is on the other hand. This problem stuck me for several years. I need some smart enough people to help me set up a set that can be used in a variety of situations. Quantum algorithms."
"This is very important. If there is no algorithm support, even if we only have a quantum periscope, it will be difficult to plan the correct dive path."
Dr. Piem said to Icarus with a lion's big mouth:
"Reed Richards, Tonis Tucker, Bruce Banner, the more such people, the better..."
"Of course, the interests of young people in this era are too broad, they can not focus on specific areas, which seriously affects the achievements they can achieve."
The grumpy doctor sighed:
"Alas, it would be nice if Nathaniel was still... his concentration and not weaker than his son Reed's talents would certainly be able to help in this situation, but unfortunately, he has been missing for many years, Maybe it is dead."
"Nathaniel Richards?"
Merlin's voice sounded again.
In the mechanical palace of the Wasteland Inferno, a glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the Raven Lord who was reading the book of Emperor Weishan.
He pondered for a moment and said to Dr. Piem in the laboratory:
"If I help you find Nathaniel Richards, how long will it take you to work out that algorithm?"
"It's hard to say, but half a month should be enough."
Pimm responded with lack of confidence.
"What if Howard Stark is added? I heard he is also a genius."
Merlin asked again.
"Impossible! Howard is dead. I have seen his body with my own eyes."
Pim retorted:
"How do you find a dead person?"
"That's what I care about."
Merlin said softly:
"If those two people help you, 10 days is enough?"
"It should be...almost."

Under the Aegean Sea, in a cave that has been completely buried by gravel.
Merlin was standing on the platform in front of the gate of Atlantis. He held a golden eagle head staff with twin snakes in his hand. It was a token given to him by the dead demigod Cassandra. .
The one holding this staff is the gatekeeper of Atlantis.
And the person holding the staff will continue to be supplemented by vitality. In other words, as long as the staff is in the hand, immortality is not false.
Unfortunately, it is of little use to Merlin.
The life of Heavenly Father has broken through the concept of life form.
Ordinary vitality can't even be integrated into Merlin's body, just like the difference between flowing gasoline and high-tech compressed energy blocks.
They are essentially fuels, but they are absolutely different.
Merlin stood quietly on the dark platform, looking at the ancient city of Atlantis that was submerged in the mysterious sea behind the two Poseidon sculptures in front of him.
Real Atlantis, the source of underwater life.
He was not only missing Miss Cassandra, but also waiting for someone.
An old friend who has been quietly searching for more than half a year.
"Om"
The white ray of light was beating behind him. When the dimension gap opened, the white swordswoman who had not seen for a long time came out sadly.
Cilia...
The daughter of an elder roaming the endless world, a demon hunter.
"I thought you would not come."
Merlin hovered on the ground, he said softly:
"In the past few months, I wrote to you, called, used magic links, and even found a way to go into that frost world... but I didn't find you."
"Xiliya, tell me, what happened?"
Shilia carrying her long sword seemed haggard.
The white bangs on both sides of her temples have become a little messy, and there are obvious dark circles under her eyes. It seems that she has not been well during this period of time.
Facing Merlin's inquiry, Xilia's lips moved, and she said in a hoarse voice:
"Brotherhood of the Holy Shield...disbanded."
"In your last battle, we learned that those of us who think we need to maintain the balance of the timeline are nothing more than playthings of a higher level of will."
"Kassandra sees through everything. The only meaning of our existence is to be a that interferes with your decision at the last moment of your gamble..."
"Those great missions, those so-called justice, are all fake! We never held them."
"We... we are just a group of shadows born in the dark and should not exist in this era."
Merlin frowned.
This is very different from what he imagined.
He turned back and looked at Silia, he said:
"But the freedom I won is not just for this world, it is for you. You may be born because of that dog gambling king, but now you have nothing to do with him, you can continue to do what you think is great. "
"You should believe what you believe in."
"Not everyone is as determined as you, Merlin."
Xilia made a terrible smile, she said:
"We almost made you lose all of the game... Such a mistake, one time is enough, without us, the timeline will still maintain a balance."
"Don't say this."
Xilia breathed a sigh of relief. She sniffed her nose and looked at Merlin.
"Are you going to come to me?"
"Help me find two people, two people who are dead but still alive."
Merlin held out his hand towards the gloomy Silia, he said frankly:
"Also, Silia, don't feel sorry for me, we are friends, and friends don't say this."
"And, if you really have nowhere to go..."
"Then work for me."
"In the shadow behind me, there will always be your place!"
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