Chapter 36
In the afternoon, Yves took several bags of clothes and some food he had bought to a friend's house next door.
Yves didn't know how often Olly's mother had cooked him food. If not for that person's help, he might have starved to death!
When Yves reached the front door, the beautiful Souline opened the door, "Oh, brother Yves! Come in, come in, hehe~."
Greeted by the cute girl, Yves stroked her head.
On the other hand, Mrs. Barra also came to see. It turned out that their guest was Yves, their own neighbor.
Barra was surprised to see Yves carrying so many things. Was it all a gift to them?
If not, Barra was still happy that Yves still remembered them. Sometimes people who are suddenly rich will change their attitude.
Barra also welcomed the sweet man. After giving him a 'friendly' hug, Barra told him to come in.
After Mrs. Barra received the gift, Yves came to the living room while waiting for the tea that Olly's beautiful mother was still making.
In the living room, there were also Souline and Olly's father; his name was Brad. The man's back is very straight, and his body is filled with very strong muscles.
Currently, the man is sitting on a chair shouting at Olly, who is doing push-ups in the living room.
"Hey, watch your posture! You should be able to do fifty push-ups with one hand at your age!" Brad shouted at his son. But moments later, he realized that a guest had arrived.
"Oh, Yves! Welcome, haha! It's been a long time since we last saw each other. I heard you got richer recently, not bad, kid!" His large palm patted Yves' shoulder.
"Haha, hello, uncle. You are still, as usual, love to train your son. Indeed a real man must have strong muscles!" Yves also greeted the uncle with a smile.
The fitness maniac is still, as usual, training his son with training that can be considered quite extreme.
"Of course, a man should at least train every day, haha!" Brad laughs
"By the way, I brought you a drink, uncle. Surely you will like it."
"Oh, what drink?"
"Uncle's favorite," Yves said
Hearing the gift, Brad didn't want to train his son anymore. He turned and went to the kitchen for the drink.
When Yves saw the figure of his friend lying on the floor, he immediately laughed. "Haha, Olly, you are really unlucky. It must be very tiring, right? By the way, where are the things I left earlier?"
Olly was still lying on the floor, panting. He just did a hundred push-ups without stopping. His physical and mental stamina was drained!
Olly said weakly, "You bastard, your friend, having a bad time, and you are still laughing at me!"
"This is what I have to do anyway; if I want to join the military, I have to be able to overcome this kind of training."
Yves sat down, drinking the hot tea Souline had given him. "It's really hard to get into the military. It's the same with me; you torture yourself physically while I torture my brain."
"By the way, I also brought food for you. You're in luck, bro; this food can provide you with the nutrients you need! Constant training without a good diet will only hurt yourself."
Hearing this, Olly's heart was filled with good emotions. As expected of his own friend!
"Haha, you bastard finally wants to treat me something. Let's go, your things are in my room. You always buy many things; you need to buy less!"
"All those things are important, and I need a lot too. So what can I do?" Yves could only shrug.
Yves followed Olly into the room. There were already three large pockets filled with certain items. Inside them are many wires, diodes, LEDs, etc.
"Well, this is what I was looking for! With this, I can continue my experiments!"
"Also, help me bring it home too." Yves was a little excited. Apart from 'sleep' time at night, the other thing he likes the most is experimenting!
"Okay, then let's take all this stuff now. But remember, don't try to blow up your house again!" Olly said worriedly as if he had remembered Yves' criminal record.
He couldn't sleep peacefully when Yves carried out his experiments. However, it would be very unpleasant when he woke up, and his body was already above the clouds.
"Well, don't worry, pal. I won't make the same mistake." Yves said with a laugh. But this made Olly even more worried.
It was fun to tease his best friend. Yves hoped that this one friend could survive the cruel second world war!
"Damn, I still doubt you!"
Olly helplessly reached for the heavy bag containing the items. One bag weighed nearly twenty kilos, but this was nothing for him.
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In his private lab, Yves started to design the other parts neatly; he welded the parts while wearing glasses.
What Yves is making now is none other than a Magnet Weapon! This weapon is a powerful weapon that will only appear in the 21st century.
The weapon's barrel has been upgraded with Electromagnets; it can accelerate the bullet's speed to the maximum!
In addition, it also increases kinetic energy and makes bullets more lethal.
An ordinary traditional gunpowder bullet took one second to reach a distance of three hundred meters. In contrast, a magnetic gun could cut that time in half.
If a traditional gun can penetrate a concrete wall in just one shot, then a magnetic rifle can make a huge hole in the wall.
The gun body on the test table had a lot of copper wires attached. The current passing through the copper wire will produce a magnetic field.
Depending on how big the current is, the strength of the magnetic field will be different. The stronger the mA current, the stronger the resulting magnetic field!
When the magnetic field is strong, the bullet also accelerates more!
It's just that relying on electromagnets is not enough; professional tools are needed to guide the bullets in the right direction.
Otherwise, if the magnetic field was in the opposite direction, wouldn't that shoot back the bullet and kill the user? In short, the shot will get stuck in the barrel and explode directly!
Yves wiped his sweat. This Electromagnet Project is really hard to work on. No wonder it is so difficult to design a new type of weapon.
In addition to requiring a rich imagination, he also needs theoretical knowledge and strong reasoning!
If the gun is randomly generated, the weapon can blow the maker to smithereens.
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