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Chapter 246: Adam Model 2 (Please Favorite, Subscribe, and Vote for Monthly Tickets)

Chapter 246: Chapter 246: Adam Model 2 (Please Favorite, Subscribe, and Vote for Monthly Tickets)

"The voting for the mayoral election of Dawn City will end at midnight tonight. The entire ticket verification process uses artificial intelligence combined with manual verification. The AI’s vote count is expected to be out around 2 A.M., while the manual verification results won’t be available until tomorrow noon."

He Ao looked up at the news on TV, then lowered his head to continue perusing the suspected parts trajectories report compiled by Eve, which included not only the movement of suspected parts but also some estimations of light weapons’ movement trajectories.

He Ao activated Super Memory to organize the dense network of lines.

At that moment, a sound like a water droplet reached his ears.

It was the alert tone he had set.

When this alert toned, it meant the new Mecha had been successfully welded together.

He Ao closed the tablet, turned off Super Memory, and went down to the basement again.

A brand-new Mecha, with a silver-gray color scheme, appeared in his field of vision.

Because it utilized some high-strength materials, this Mecha was wider than the original Adam model, looking more domineering and solid, like a fierce general ready to conquer the battlefield.

However, you could still see many resemblances to the Adam model within its design.

On top of the Adam model, He Ao had also added some hidden external interfaces to this Mecha, making it convenient to connect other devices.

In a strict sense, this Mecha was no longer similar to the Adam model; it was a completely new type of Mecha.

He Ao named this Mecha Adam model 2 and sealed its design blueprint into Eve’s database.

Step by step, he walked up to the towering Mecha and slowly raised his hand; a mechanical arm took a microfusion reactor from the security control panel and placed it into his hand.

He Ao glanced at the reactor, which radiated a faint silver glow, and slotted it into the slot at the very center of Adam model 2’s chest plate.

The moment the microfusion reactor was pressed in, dazzling lights shone from the Adam model, finally converging into the Mecha’s eyes and emitting a faint silver glow.

He Ao stepped back two paces, staring at the tall and imposing Mecha.

At this moment, the Mecha seemed as if it had come to life.

He Ao pressed a button on the control panel, and the entire silver-gray Mecha contracted again; metal pieces recombined to form a silver-gray briefcase.

This briefcase appeared more solid than the previous Adam model, but it still resembled an ordinary briefcase.

He Ao reached out to grasp the handle of the briefcase and gently lifted it. Although it was somewhat heavy, it wasn’t to the point where he couldn’t carry it or move around.

He Ao took one last look at the spacious laboratory and then carried the briefcase up to the first floor.

It was nearing evening by now, and the City Defense Army’s special forces team had already rushed over and deployed around the villa.

The rain continued to fall from the sky.

The sound of rain patter against the windows could be heard.

He Ao placed the briefcase on the living room floor and continued to look through the trajectory reports submitted by Eve.

Upstairs on the second floor, many people were discussing matters; these were the executives whom He Ao had summoned to discuss agricultural investments.

Lina and Danny were among them.

Due to the scarcity of land resources, the Federation’s agriculture and livestock industries were built within custom-designed agrarian buildings.

Specific nutrients were used to cultivate crops on different floors, and with the building’s specialized architecture, specific optical equipment was employed to channel sunlight onto the plants.

The wheat, fruits, and other food crops currently grown by the Federation were all genetically modified. For example, taking wheat, with specialized nurturing conditions, it could be harvested in about 40-50 days, making it possible to plant in all seasons.

After harvesting, the leftover straw and plant roots could be used for medicinal ingredient extraction as well as livestock feed production.

As for the livestock manure, it could be used as one of the ingredients in the plant nutrient solution.

Of course, this was traditional agriculture, and the food produced this way was quite expensive.

Beyond this traditionally produced food, the synthetic food was what most of the lower-class citizens more commonly consumed.

The production method of synthetic food is very simple.

Factories at the lowest level collect carbon dioxide from the air, and through a series of processes, they synthesize different types of starch such as amylose and amylopectin.

These starches are then sent to secondary processing plants, where various vitamins, synthetic wheat proteins, and other food additives are added, to be mixed into a substance that tastes like ordinary wheat flour before being dispatched from the plant.

The Federation’s synthetic food production technology is already quite mature and can be basically automated.

Once a factory is built, it can start production, and the yield is high, which is why such low prices can be achieved.

However, the Nolanka Group previously focused on traditional agriculture and pasture, which have higher profit margins and are areas in which they excel.

However, to meet the large-scale food production demands proposed by He Ao, only the large-scale construction of synthetic factories could suffice.

Luckily, the technological barriers to constructing synthetic factories are not significantly high. Although the Nolanka Group had not ventured into this field before, it had accumulated some relevant technology. Although not cutting-edge, it was barely sufficient.

Now, the executives are discussing plans for factory construction, scientific research investments, and how many jobs can be created during and after construction.

He Ao did not participate in their discussions, as he was not familiar with Nolanka Group’s core businesses. He only needed to control the general direction.

Those in leadership positions should know how to delegate properly, letting professionals handle professional tasks.

The rain continued pouring from the sky relentlessly as the seconds and minutes passed by.

After finally finishing the report, He Ao sent a message to Director Jelang and leaned back on the sofa.

He closed his eyes lightly, and the world around him fell into silence.

Vian’s body was only better than average for a human, and still required rest.

When He Ao woke up again, it was to the soft voice of the old butler.

"Master Vian, the agricultural construction plan has been completed,"

Danny handed the plan to He Ao, with Lina standing behind him.

He Ao lifted his wristband, glanced at the time, and saw it was midnight.

He casually flipped through the plan in his hand, quickly reviewing all of its contents, then pointed to some of it and said,

"Change this part. When building the site, hire the homeless. Working twelve hours a day is too much; their bodies won’t withstand it,

There’s no need to push them to their limits every day. Add a little more money, employ two workers to ensure that they all can have meals, and try to leave them with some spare cash to spend.

Kaye City has too many homeless people; ensure that they are given priority to have meals.

This is just a suggestion; try to optimize work efficiency as much as possible."

"Certainly."

The old butler nodded gently.

He Ao pointed out a few more issues, then closed the plan, and looked at the old butler, "When does Kyle’s observation time end?"

At that moment, Kyle was still in the observation room at the military airfield, and he was required to remain there for a full twenty-four hours before leaving the airport.

When the time came, the prison transport from Kaye City would arrive at the airport, and Kyle would be released from the Cage and transferred to the transport vehicle.

This was the only opportunity for Kyle to leave the Cage during the entire prison transport process.

"About an hour left."

The old butler answered softly.

He Ao looked at the plan in his hands with a profound gaze.

The rain outside the window grew heavier.