Chapter 1185: Ghost of the Training Ground
The early discovery of graphene would undoubtedly bring huge changes to the world. Although there was not much data to support it, Vincent still made the first graphene battery according to the theory.
The test results disappointed him greatly. The battery's stability was so poor that it was no wonder it had never been popularized in the previous life.
For three consecutive days, he and William stayed in the underground laboratory of MI6 headquarters. After countless tests, they finally found a solution.
Due to its high specific surface area, graphene is extremely prone to side reactions, which will cause large volume changes during charging and discharging, reduce battery stability, shorten service life, and there is also the problem of structural agglomeration in independent electrode applications.
By optimizing the internal structure of the battery through alchemy and then embedding multiple traceless stretching spells to divide it into dozens or hundreds of independent modules, the problems restricting the development of graphene have been completely solved.
But this brings a new problem: cost.
Cutting-edge technology often means regardless of cost, and the Bugatti Veyron, built twenty years ahead of schedule, is a good example.
However, the cost issue is actually not a big deal for Vincent. It is just that it is difficult to achieve automated production, and each battery needs to be made entirely by hand.
After he left MI6 headquarters, William devoted himself to a new round of research.
If magic can peel off graphene, then science can too.
On August 8, the Dominator pistol for Muggles was finally successfully manufactured in the underground laboratory of the Order's headquarters.
After extensive testing, Vincent determined there were no safety issues and contacted Hunter.
Radford Barracks, Edinburgh, home to the 51st Infantry Brigade and the headquarters of the Scottish Army.
Hunter, dressed in pine green military uniform, put down his mobile phone, walked out of the tent and looked at 50 young soldiers in black combat uniforms.
These are all outstanding graduates he personally selected from the junior army academies directly under the Army General Staff Training Bureau, such as the Royal Military Academy Sandhurst, the Artillery School, and the Armored Training Center. They are also the first members of MAST-MA.
"I just received news that an enemy that will subvert your understanding will attack this training ground later."
Hunter's expression was extremely solemn. "Remember, he is an enemy who subverts your cognition. Everything you see is the truth."
The young soldiers all showed puzzled expressions.
Attack here? The 51st Infantry Brigade's barracks are only a kilometer away. So one person attacks? Are you crazy?
Just as they were wondering if it was a drill by their superiors, a strange noise was heard in the air.
They looked in the direction of the sound and clearly saw a black and white vortex magically appear above Hunter's head.
Immediately afterwards, a white figure emerged from inside, and several quick-reacting young soldiers quickly rushed forward.
The attacker wearing a white mask snapped his fingers lightly, and they all remained motionless in their forward stance.
Such a strange scene deeply shocked the remaining young soldiers. Most of them did not dare to act rashly, but there were still a few brave soldiers who rushed forward.
Subverting cognition? It was just a special exercise, and those motionless soldiers were all coordinating the performance.
"Your courage is commendable." The white figure seemed to be wrapped in a thin film all over his body, emitting a light blue light under the sunlight.
In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the fastest young soldier.
In the blink of an eye, the soldier was pinned to the ground with one hand.
This is not an exercise, it is a fact that subverts cognition.
In the moment when everyone was stunned, the white figure knocked down the soldiers who were rushing over.
"Ghost! It's a ghost!"
A less courageous soldier tried to escape, but a flame suddenly appeared in front of him.
"I'm not a ghost." The white figure waved his left hand lightly, and the flames actually spread around according to his command.
In the light of the fire, fear also spread on the soldiers' faces.
Hunter frowned as he watched everything quietly.
The soldiers' performance was much worse than he expected. He had thought that young people would be more receptive, so he accepted Vincent's proposal.
"Don't panic!" A relatively thin soldier clenched his fists and stood at the front. "He's only one person. We will definitely find a chance to defeat him!"
He made several quick gestures with his right hand behind his back. Although invisible, it made Hunter feel very relieved.
"attack!"
The white figure raised his hand and slowly closed his fingers, and the ground beneath the soldiers' feet began to shake.
However, after a brief panic, the soldiers rushed forward and ran straight towards the tent behind Hunter.
The white figure reacted immediately.
Since it is a training ground, it must be equipped with corresponding weapons.
He lowered his hands and met Hunter's proud eyes.
They are indeed the outstanding graduates carefully selected. Except for the reckless ones who were eliminated at the beginning, the rest have strong psychological qualities.
"Captain Ryan!"
Hunter raised his chin defiantly and rushed into the tent with the soldiers.
The white figure did not move, as if waiting for them to pick up their weapons.
Three smoke bombs were thrown out of the tent, and the thick smoke seemed to perfectly block the view.
Intensive gunfire rang out, and after a round of shooting, the smoke slowly dissipated, and a figure could be vaguely seen.
The soldiers' cognition was overturned again. Not only was the white figure unharmed, but even the rubber bullets used for training remained strangely still in front of him.
The next second, something even stranger happened. The stationary rubber bullets accelerated and flew back in the direction they came from.
The tent became tattered in an instant, and only the white figure and Hunter with a grim expression were left standing in the entire training ground.
Facing a powerful wizard, these newly graduated soldiers are completely no match for him.
If it's a well-trained veteran...
Hunter smiled helplessly.
The German Federal Armed Forces and the German Ministry of Magic are unable to capture this guy, so they may have to use unconventional weapons with mass destruction.
A white figure slowly walked over and took off the mask on his face, revealing Vincent's face. "Uncle Hunter, how did I perform as the attacker?"
Hunter looked at the soldiers lying on the ground around him and twitched his mouth suddenly. "You acted very well. Don't act like that again next time."
Vincent took out his double snake staff and said, "Since you are training, I think this method is very suitable."
We are all young people. Instead of gradually revealing the existence of magic, it is better to fight directly.
Hunter silently watched everything around him return to normal, including the soldiers' injuries.
Physical injuries can be fully recovered, but what about mental ones?
He rubbed his brows and considered whether it was necessary to find a psychologist to counsel the young soldiers.
Thinking of the risk of being exposed, he decided to wait and see the situation first.
……
……












