Anything can speed up the analysis process.
Demigods, demigods, and the expedition fleet were all too far away from Lin Can.
The most pressing matter at the moment was graduation in a month.
A month later, the fourth-year students of the School of Weaponry Design of Great Xia's National Defense University would officially graduate.
Every student had to hand in an assignment based on the results of their four years of university studies.
It was only weapon design that could successfully obtain a graduation certificate.
Only then could they be assigned to work and live a life of 'eating state food'.
The National Defense University was different from other advanced universities. This was a military school, and there was no such thing as slacking off to earn credits.
They were basically quasi-soldiers after entering. They had militarized management, self-disciplined learning, and immersed in research.
After four years of learning, basically every student had real talent.
As for the School of Weaponry Design, he was close to graduation.
Basically, students with the same research direction would form a research group to improve a weapon design together.
He would test his own learning results and complete the graduation assessment.
Basically, there were very few students who fought alone. This was because researching and improving a weapon or equipment basically could not be achieved by individual strength.
After all, even the current weapons and equipment were the crystallization of countless predecessors 'efforts.
Even a small improvement was a huge improvement and leap.
At this moment.
Lin Can suddenly quit the research team for the enhancement of the hand-held howitzer and asked his mentor to start the research team for the explosive gun.
It caused a huge uproar in the School of Weaponry Design.
Everyone discussed animatedly, pointing at Lin Can's decision and shaking their heads.
He didn't mention that Lin Can had started a research project by himself, nor did he mention whether the bullet gun was round or flat.
There was only one month left before graduation. There was not enough time for Lin Can to make any breakthroughs or progress!
Everyone unanimously believed that Lin Can had lost his mind.
After all, the graduation assessment was related to the future of the students. The better the graduation work, the more valued it would be by high-level employers.
From there, he could obtain a better life trajectory and a higher starting point.
And Lin Can's actions were tantamount to ruining his own future!
This was also the reason why Lin Can had suddenly become a popular figure in the School of Weaponry Design. Wherever he went, people would pay attention to him.
Previously, Lin Can was also considered a little popular because of his outstanding results and performance, as well as his handsome appearance.
However, she was even more popular now. No matter where she went, she could not help but point fingers at her.
Lin Can did not mind.
His daily routine had become simple and regular.
Because of the research on the Bomb Gun, the knowledge he had mastered on the Blue Planet was basically not of much help to Warhammer Technology...
He could only rely on the analysis to complete it and then copy it according to the design blueprint.
As a result, he became one of the most idle students in the School of Weaponry Design.
He woke up on time in the morning, ran a few laps around the field, then went to the cafeteria to make a few meat buns. Finally, he went to the library to read some professional books.
He didn't even bring them to the laboratory building. It was useless to go there now anyway.
As long as his mentor approved the laboratory and the materials, he would be able to make a simplified version of the shotgun before graduation.
However, when Lin Can finished his first 5000-meter run around the field and finished his morning exercise, he was shocked.
He felt as if something had stung in his mind.
Lin Can was a little puzzled. He went to the canteen and ordered a few big meat buns. He sat down and ate while studying them.
He was pleasantly surprised to find that his movement just now had actually accelerated the analysis of the technological blueprint in his mind!
Today was the second morning, and the analysis had only started less than 24 hours ago.
There should have been a 19.5-day countdown to the analysis of the shotgun blueprint, but there were only 19 days left!
Lin Can stuffed the bun in his hand into his mouth, and his eyes began to shine.
"Could it be that training speeds up one's metabolism, makes one's brain more energetic, and speeds up calculation and analysis?”
"If that's the case, I'm afraid I'll have to run a full marathon every day, do a thousand sit-ups, and do hundreds of abdominal laps.”
This way, he might not even be able to create it with his black technology.
He had already become a muscular man and could go to the television station to be a bodybuilder to make a living…
Lin Can wanted to do it and run a few laps on the field to test the effect.
Helpless…
The meat buns in the military school canteen were too much. He had just stuffed all five of them into his stomach unconsciously.
Now, he was somewhat holding on!
"Burp…"
Accompanied by a burp.
Lin Can knew that this was not the right time for him to exercise intensely.
He could only change his route and get ready to go to the library.
At this moment.
A discordant voice sounded.
"Isn't this the Great Scholar Lin? I heard that the Great Scholar Lin is carrying the flag alone and is going to tackle a new weapon by himself?”
Lin Can didn't need to look up to know that it was Zhang Zhichao.
To be honest, there were not many twists and turns and scheming in the military academy.
Everyone was basically pragmatic.
Unless…unless there was a beautiful girl in the middle.
"I heard, I heard that Great Scholar Lin's new research project is called Bomb Gun?”
"Tsk tsk, Great Scholar Lin is indeed a patient with a phobia of insufficient firepower!”
" Let's not talk about whether this so-called explosive gun can be made in a month's time. Just the name alone makes it sound more powerful and domineering…"
Lin Can ignored Zhang Zhichao, so Zhang Zhichao continued.
When the two of them were in the same hand-held howitzer research group, they had different ideas.
Lin Can advocated power first, while Zhang Zhichao advocated small and convenient sacrifice of power. The two of them had a lot of disputes.
The main reason was that they wanted Mu Xue 'er to adopt their own ideas and value them more.
Zhang Zhichao's words weren't harsh, but he was still full of sarcasm and complacency.
After all, in his opinion, he was the winner of the battle of ideas between the two of them.
Lin Can withdrawing and him staying was the best proof.
However, Lin Can didn't have time to deal with Zhang Zhichao at the moment.
He felt a ding in his mind again!
It felt so familiar, as if he had just finished running.
Lin Can's eyes flashed with ecstasy as he quickly checked the analysis progress bar of the Bomber Gun.
As expected, the countdown showed that there were only 18.5 days left!
What the hell? Running can speed up the analysis, and so can eating rice?
Could it be that dry rice could replenish the nutrients needed by the human body and also promote brain activity?
Was it because no matter what he did, he would speed up the analysis?
In this way, the black technology related to the sea of stars, Demigods, and demigods in his mind could be seen.
It didn't seem that far away!
This was really too satisfying!
"Great Scholar Lin, you…"
Zhang Zhichao was still there. Lin Can raised his head and glanced at him.
People were in high spirits when it came to happy events. Lin Can did not want to argue with him about this at all.
"Excuse me."
Lin Can walked out of the cafeteria while Zhang Zhichao was dumbfounded.
Brother, we won't be on the same starting line in the future.
When you graduate, you will know how ridiculous your current superiority and attitude are!
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