Jiang Yan Hai sat in his seat, opened his laptop, and began operating it while pretending to run calculations on several models.
For the past few days, he had been tinkering with this alloy superconducting material. He had discovered that this series of alloy superconductors was remarkably versatile. Its components came from four different worlds: reality, the Song Dynasty, Great Qin, and Red Star.
Of those four worlds, only the material from Great Qin had been found in limited quantities, with reserves of only a few hundred thousand tons. The other three were all high-reserve minerals in their respective worlds.
By adjusting the proportions of this alloy, Jiang Yan Hai had already produced many exceptionally useful materials.
Many of its properties underwent bizarre changes once their ratios were altered—sometimes the difference was as vast as heaven and earth. Although Jiang Yan Hai usually claimed he disliked scientific research—
He had to admit... it was addictive.
Or rather, once you truly delved into anything, you discovered that it was incredibly fascinating. The materials before him were like countless beautiful women concealing their bodies, waiting for Jiang Yan Hai to unveil them one by one.
Discovering what no one before him had discovered was simply too exhilarating.
For a moment, Jiang Yan Hai became completely absorbed in it.
Earlier, he had entered some desired specifications alongside the final product data for this material. In truth, he had entered them at random, because if he did not experiment like this, how could he know whether the material would work? Materials science was sometimes just that magical.
For example, because he had been discussing the Phantom with Old Liu and the others these past few days, Jiang Yan Hai had entered requirements such as radar-wave absorption, high-temperature resistance, thermal insulation, resistance to thermal-expansion deformation,