Chapter 553: Teaching Xel'naga Technology

Dr. Ashford sat in a wheelchair, pushed forward by two Terminators.

When he walked to Stark's side, he suddenly said, "I heard you have been sick recently. Do you need the T-virus?"

"No, I don't need it." Stark shook his head and refused, his face filled with fawning expressions. "How could I need the T-virus? I think he is the one who needs it."

Stark pointed at Ye Nan, pulling Ye Nan into it.

"He is my son-in-law, after all." Dr. Ashford smiled slightly.

"Doctor, I obtained some technology from the Xel'naga. Now, I will hand it over to you." Ye Nan's mental power was released, drilling into Dr. Ashford's mind, injecting all the technology he had absorbed regarding the virus and biological fields into Dr. Ashford's mind.

"I don't understand science, so please help digest and absorb this knowledge, and then promote it."

Dr. Ashford closed his eyes and shook his head. "There is too much knowledge inside. I need to digest it."

"What about me?" Seeing that Ye Nan had started doing serious business, Stark immediately rubbed his hands and said, "As a genius in the mechanical field, I should also digest some knowledge."

As a scientist, Stark could be unreliable at ordinary times, or even make all kinds of jokes, but when there was truly some advanced technology, he was still very interested. This was the basic professional quality of a scientist, which could also be called a disease.

"Of course there is you." Ye Nan smiled slightly. He was not good at various technologies. These pieces of knowledge in his mind would not get the proper play and would only be pearls cast before swine. It was better to teach all this knowledge to Stark and Dr. Ashford, and through them, vigorously develop the Space-Time Empire's technology, striving to leap from a low-level civilization to the highest-level civilization.

The difference between a high-level civilization and a low-level civilization lies in space technology. As for other aspects, a high-level civilization is not necessarily stronger than a low-level civilization. After all, every civilization has its own development direction. In the field it is good at, it is naturally extremely advanced, but in the field it is not good at, it is a bit poor. For example, the Prometheus race's mechanical technology is simply extremely poor. On their Heaven Planet, mechanical equipment is rarely seen.

Even for the Space-Time Empire, it also tends to develop in the biological and viral fields. In the mechanical field, Stark is a lone pillar.

However, with Ye Nan's vigorous support, and after the Human Federation merged into the Space-Time Empire, the short board in the mechanical field was greatly supplemented, and technology was developing forward in big strides.

And now, with the Xel'naga's technological data, Ye Nan had reason to believe that his Space-Time Empire would soar into the sky and amaze everyone.

Ye Nan smirked and reached out his hand, touching Stark's head.

"This feeling is very bad, Ye Nan. You weren't like this just now." Stark dodged a few times and found that he couldn't dodge at all, so he became depressed.

"He naturally doesn't need it; he is my father-in-law, after all. But you..." Ye Nan chuckled, and while Stark was still about to speak, he injected all the technology regarding the mechanical field into Stark's mind, including the subspace network.

"The subspace network is the foundation of a civilization. Its status is equivalent to our roads and railways, so this heavy responsibility falls on you. Don't let me down." Ye Nan looked at Stark with expectant eyes.

"Ye Nan, did you ask Simila to call me over?" Dr. Matthew said with a face full of anger. "I also heard the alarm sound just now, but fighting matters are not my responsibility, so you need to give me an explanation."

Hearing this, Ye Nan looked at Simila with inquiring eyes.

"Brother, since you want to teach technology, Dr. Matthew should naturally have it too." Simila said aggrievedly. She saw that her acting on her own initiative had caused trouble.

"Technology? What technology?" When Dr. Matthew heard Simila mention technology, his eyes lit up, and he said busily, "Bring out the technology and let me see."

"Sure." Ye Nan directly transmitted the technological data in the biological field into Dr. Matthew's brain. The massive amount of information impacted his head, only to see him rolling on the ground in pain.

If Ye Nan injecting it into Dr. Ashford's brain was opening a water tap, injecting it bit by bit, then injecting it into Dr. Matthew's brain was purely violent injection.

To tell the truth, Ye Nan didn't like Dr. Matthew, this guy who wouldn't do anything without profit. It could be said that no leader likes subordinates who act on their own initiative, and Ye Nan was the same.

As the chief scientist, Dr. Matthew often used resources to study his own topics. For the requirements put forward by Ye Nan, he would do them if he was interested, and throw them to others if he wasn't. If others couldn't do them, he would drag them out as much as possible, which was quite dilatory. Ye Nan was quite displeased with such a Dr. Matthew.

So although he was one of the three pillars of the Space-Time Empire's scientific world, Ye Nan had never thought about passing the technology to him. So when Simila acted on her own initiative, he was slightly dissatisfied. But since he had come, he didn't want to hide it. After all, treating everyone equally in front of outsiders was also something that needed to be shown.

As for the method of transmission, whether it was gentle or violent, that was up to him.

Stark was the first to wake up from the massive information. He only sorted out these technological data and didn't care about them anymore, but opened his eyes directly.

"What's wrong with Dr. Matthew?" Looking at Dr. Matthew who was holding his head in pain, a trace of incomprehension flashed in Stark's eyes.

"Because the amount of information is too much, he has a headache. He will be fine in a while." Ye Nan spread his hands, indicating that it had nothing to do with him.

A smile curled up on the corner of Stark's mouth. He already knew what was going on. He was also dissatisfied with Dr. Matthew. As Ye Nan's friend, he understood Ye Nan's attitude toward Matthew very well. To tell the truth, he also couldn't stand Matthew.

As a scientist, it is right to have one's own pursuits, but this does not mean that when there is something above that needs you to study, you can push back and delay time.

If Ye Nan asked him to study something wrong, Stark would help Dr. Matthew find trouble with Ye Nan without saying a word. But after watching, he found that what Ye Nan put forward was basically correct, while what Matthew studied himself had many strange things. He also did tricks on the research report, and many data were wrong.

Facing such a slippery researcher, Stark was a bit dissatisfied.

Dr. Ashford woke up from the massive information impact behind Stark. He looked at Dr. Matthew who was holding his head in pain, and a trace of unbearable flashed in his eyes.

"Ye Nan, Dr. Matthew is a bit old. You doing this is a bit bad. Although he has no merit, he has hard work." Dr. Ashford finally couldn't help but help Dr. Matthew make peace.

As a researcher who also had outstanding attainments in the biological field, he was also dissatisfied with some of Dr. Matthew's behaviors, because those behaviors, in his view, were obviously a waste of resources. However, they were colleagues after all, and now that Dr. Matthew was suffering, he also couldn't bear it.

"Doctor, don't worry. I am just giving him a small punishment and will not cause any damage to his brain." Ye Nan shook his head.

"So that's how it is." Dr. Matthew suddenly laughed loudly, making sounds of unknown meaning in his mouth. However, as Ye Nan, Stark, and Dr. Ashford, who had obtained the Xel'naga's knowledge, naturally understood that this sound was the Xel'naga's language.

"So the genetic code of life is so simple. So it only needs to add this kind of gene into life to make a creature reproduce automatically. So I was wrong before. Cross-bred varieties simply don't work." Dr. Matthew roared at the sky, but this time, he didn't use the Xel'naga's language, but the language on Earth.

"Ye Nan, where did you get these technological data? How can they be so unfathomable?" Matthew looked at Ye Nan happily, unable to wait to know where these technological data came from. He still wanted to obtain greater technological data, and he still wanted to go further in the biological field.

"Madman, he is indeed a madman." Dr. Ashford looked at Matthew and couldn't help but say.

He and Stark only sorted out all this knowledge, and specifically, they still needed to watch slowly, while Matthew forcibly accepted this knowledge and integrated it with his own knowledge. This kind of pain was not something ordinary people could bear. Even Stark was unwilling to try.

After all, they had enough time, so there was no need to endure that kind of pain. They didn't lack time.

But Matthew did this. Besides using the word madman to explain him, there was no other explanation.

"Perfect technology, don't you want to know it for the first time? Your attitude toward science is still not pious enough." Dr. Matthew urgently wanted to go back to test the new technological data he obtained and turn these data into reality. Only technology that turned into reality was technology truly mastered by him. Otherwise, at most, it could be counted as technology.

However, if he wanted to test these technological data, he still needed Ye Nan's help, because these technological data needed to consume a lot of funds.

The current Space-Time Empire is not like before. In the past Space-Time Empire, it was desolate everywhere, and many social rules had not been established. For example, if he wanted a certain ore, he only needed to say it to get it, but now it doesn't work. Now he needs to spend credit points to buy it. "Ye Nan, I need to apply for a large amount of funds. I need 2 billion credit points to complete my experiment."

"2 billion credit points?" When Ye Nan heard Dr. Matthew say this sentence, his first reaction was that Matthew was crazy.

What is the concept of 2 billion credit points? In this society where a house only needs tens of thousands of credit points, 2 billion credit points is an astronomical figure. Although Ye Nan can manufacture credit points without limit, the consequence is the devaluation of credit points.

"That's right, it's 2 billion credit points. Didn't you ask me to study the Fire Dragon last time? This time I will help you study it." (To be continued.) ===== CHAPTER 554 =====