1889: C1889 Rocket Propeller

C1889 Rocket Propeller

You clearly chose to slow down, but why are you accelerating?

The money is all deducted, you give me the whole thing?

Even if it was cheating, there should at least be a limit, right?

However, the System didn't care about Qin Luo's scream. The speed of the wheel was increasing.

Qin Luo: "..."

"I choose. Choice 1, accelerate!" Qin Luo shouted.

1665001-100000 = 1565001

"System prompt: As the host wishes …"

In a trance, the speed of the wheel increased once again.

At this moment, Qin Luo had an illusion. If the wheel continued spinning, would it really become a Wind Fire Wheel?

Hehehe …

As expected, the system has broken down...

Qin Luo rubbed his glabella and opened his eyes wide, trying to keep up with the speed of the wheel.

However, a few seconds later, Qin Luo gave up.

Why? It was actually very simple.

If the speed was too fast, what was there to look at?

"Stop!" Qin Luo stomped his feet heavily and shouted angrily.

"Creak …"

After an ear-piercing screech, the speed of the wheel gradually decreased.

Garbage Past...

It's OK to pass...

He's here to pick it up …

Garbage, Ok, Fine...

The speed of the wheel became slower and slower. Qin Luo's eyes were staring straight at the pointer.

Exquisite, Exquisite, Exquisite …

Qin Luo screamed in his heart.

However, things did not turn out as expected. The needle ultimately ended up in that 20% region.

Oh, gong, cool...

"System Notification: Congratulations to the host for winning a regional prize."

"Reward: Rocket Propeller Design Map (1)"

"…"1

Rocket propeller!

Qin Luo's depressed face regained its vitality, and his grey eyes were once again glowing.

Rocket booster design!

He had never thought that he would actually pull out this item!

A priceless treasure!

Although it was just a design, its value was beyond people's imagination.

If he had to be quantified, then his value would exceed a trillion! And in dollars!

Because he can enhance a country's space power, its value is simply immeasurable.

After a while, Qin Luo calmed himself down.

With anticipation, Qin Luo took out the atlas from the system warehouse.

It was a piece of white paper rolled into a bamboo tube with a golden ribbon tied to it.

Qin Luo carefully untied the ribbon and laid the white paper on the table.

This is a design diagram of a multi-section rocket propeller.

"Thrust increased by 30%, stability increased by 20%, and the fastest speed possible was 11.7 km/s."

"Gulp …"

Qin Luo carefully swallowed his saliva.

To be honest, he was truly shocked.

11.7 kilometers per second, this was already faster than the second universe by 11.2 kilometers per second.

Even though it only increased by 0.5 km/s, the difficulty was too high.

It was much faster than the world's most advanced rocket thrusters today.

Moreover, this was only speed, and it did not even include stability.

If it could be built, China's spaceflight level would climb a huge flight of stairs.

Everyone had a spaceflight dream, and Qin Luo was no exception.

And now, the blueprint in front of him had given Qin Luo a chance at space.

"Phew …"

"Phew …"

"Phew …"

Qin Luo breathed heavily and forcefully suppressed his thoughts. He took out his phone from his pocket and dialed Chen Qiangsheng's number.

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