"Next." Dr. Sorenson ordered his students after drinking the energy drink with some soju.

In general, Sorensen is just an alcoholic. Of course, if it weren't for the tragedy of the institute's big explosion because of his devotion to alcohol, Sorensen wouldn't have lost his originally comfortable and generous job and came to work in Xinghuan Trade Group.

Soon, the students brought a large black suitcase. Sorensen glanced at it and saw that there was no password lock. He ordered the students to open it. As the lid slowly opened, the thing that appeared in their sight seemed to be a small bomb, made of high-strength carbon fiber, light and finely crafted.

"Tsk, someone actually wants to sell the bomb to us? Don't they know that Star Ring Trade is the largest arms dealer of stars?" Sorenson muttered disdainfully: "What does the manual say? If the technical level is too low, you don't have to go to the machine to analyze it, because it has no value at all."

The brown-haired student nodded slightly, picked up the instruction manual, and was immediately frightened by a line of common words from a group of stars.

"Electromagnetic pulse EMP deep space bomb..." The student muttered to himself, and then his face changed drastically, and he shouted at Sorensen, "Teacher, it's an EMP bomb! It's an EMP bomb!"

"Impossible!" Sorenson was stunned at first, then calmed down, and habitually denied: "Electromagnetic pulse EMP is a top-level war technology. As far as I know, Silver Round Star County does not have any force mastering this technology, including our overlord and the Holy Light Civilization."

"Go to the machine and start digital modeling analysis. Let's talk about it when there are results. There are too many people who are just making up for the numbers these days. Who knows if this Freedom Group, called Xingchen Technology, is bragging?"

The students nodded repeatedly, admiring the teacher's calmness in their actions. The so-called scientific spirit is to be realistic and not to believe the content of the instruction manual casually. What exactly needs to be tested in person before knowing.

However, not long afterwards, Sorensen's long sigh came from the laboratory, "It's really EMP! Now that the matter is big, Xingchen Technology? When will the scientific research group formed by the freeminist people have such terrifying strength?"

...

Xinghuan Trade stationed in Yinlunxingjun Branch.

In his office, Ora, the head of the Ministry of Commerce, welcomed Dr. Sorensen, the head of the technical department. When Sorensen informed Ms. Ora, she felt a full minute of silence. Ora seemed to be trying to digest this amazing news. A completely unknown freeminist technology group actually mastered the top war weapon technology.

After a pause, Dr. Sorenson continued: "According to our testing, this EMP is of two grade, with an impact range of about one thousand kilometers. It is a small deep space EMP, and its technical route is electromagnetic pulse."

"From the structure of the bomb, Xingchen Technology obviously reserves the margin, that is, the maximum level they can produce should be more than level two. If they can create deep space EMP above level six and generate electromagnetic storms with a diameter of at least 16,000 kilometers, then the tactical value would be too great."

Ola looked solemn. While listening to Sorensen's explanation, she nodded slightly. When she encountered a problem she didn't understand, she ordered Sorensen to explain, and Dr. Sorensen didn't think anything was wrong. After all, her technical department still had to rely on the commercial department to pay bonuses.

This is true for most commercial companies. The level of the commercial department is higher than that of the technical department. Like Xingchen Technology, the existence of the technical department is rare in the whole universe. Xingchen Technology has almost all technical backgrounds from the top to the middle level, and has an extremely strong academic idealistic style.

EMP bombs are divided into different levels according to their impact range. The higher the level, the wider the influence range and the higher the core electromagnetic strength.

Anyway, it means that the higher the level, the greater the power. In addition, the deep space EMP is not very small. After all, this thing needs to be used in space. The EMP grenade carried with you is a ground weapon and will not be classified into the deep space weapon category.

With the deep communication with Sorensen, Eura's eyes became hotter and hotter. The emergence of the EMP deep space bomb forced her to look at the so-called Star Technology Group with admiration. After all, EMP is different from particle relay generators. EMP is a typical high-end arms, which can be fatal.

Large civilizations that master EMP technology will always take care of them when selling arms. First, weaken the export-type arms to prevent them from being injured by themselves, then increase the price and make huge profits. Finally, various restrictions must be signed. Hostile forces do not sell them, and they must exchange local specialties for exchange, etc.

Anyway, arms transactions are very complicated. Once upon a time, the Rabbit Kingdom was often cowardly in this regard. The so-called phobia of insufficient firepower and independent research and development obsessive-compulsive disorder were actually forced by various arms purchase restrictions.

Nowadays, looking at the stars, the same is true. Arms are special commodities and they are not something you can buy just by wanting to.

As a freelance scientific research group, Xingchen Technology actually masters such good things, and the exchange they want is just a particle relay generator. This is a good thing for Xingchang Trade Group to lose pies from the sky. If you use energy to distribute equipment for arms, you won’t do it.

"A real good thing." Sorenson couldn't help but sigh: "Looking at the essence through the phenomenon, this Star Technology Group is definitely not simple. Their EMP deep space bombs are not only precise in structure, but also the basic materials, anti-peeping shielding technology, and energy scattering control they use are all top-notch."

"It is not difficult to see from this that Xingchen Technology Group does not only master EMP technology, but their overall technical strength is very impressive!"

"The Yinlun Star County where we are located is not small, but no force, including the Holy Light Civilization, can create military-grade EMP, which is enough to illustrate the problem. Maybe the reason why Star Technology came to us is because it masters too many top-level technologies, so it was hunted down."

"If this is the case, we can completely protect Xingchen Technology and then take the opportunity to lower the price."

Ola didn't say anything, but her mood couldn't help but feel excited, and her breathing became heavy, and she ordered her subordinates beside her in a deep voice, "Hurry up, please invite the representative of Xingchen Technology Group."

After he finished speaking, Ora suddenly felt something was wrong and stopped her subordinates.

"Forget it, I'll go there in person as a rare distinguished guest."

...

After leaving the Star Rings Trade Hall, Luo Jia and Meier were hanging out.

Although Luo Jia has already understood the stars through the Secret Network, the ability to experience the big family of cosmic civilization in person still makes Luo Jia inexplicably excited. He wandered among the crowd, was full of interest in the culture of various tribes, and wanted to buy all the strange fruits and vegetables to taste.

So Luo Jia quickly revealed the essence of a foodie. Anyway, he had a 100,000 credit point obtained by the Starship. He simply started to eat and drink. He first bought a sour juice with a color like blood in the beverage store, and then bought roasted white cedar roots, fried maple syrup cakes, etc.

Interesting but not delicious, Luo Jia quickly commented on the food in Yinlunxing County. As a citizen of a foodie country, he has seen the world and would not yell after eating a few pieces of fried candy cakes.

"Let's sit there." Mel frowned and pointed to the crowded teahouse not far away.
Chapter completed!