Chapter 804 Vincent's Limit
6 month 19 day,
Midnight,
Devon, south west England,
Plymouth Naval Station.
As one of the three active naval bases of the Royal Navy, the military defense force here can be said to be the strongest in the UK.
But even with the most advanced surveillance equipment, it couldn't stop the three intruders tonight.
Led by Hunter, Vincent and Eric walked straight to the underground dock in Devonport.
As soon as they walked in, the three of them could see two huge submarines docked on the water.
Trafalgar-class attack nuclear submarine, the third-generation attack nuclear submarine currently in service with the British Royal Navy.
1979年4月建造，1981年7月1日下水，1983年5月27日正式服役。
"The one on the left is the Yanwan, which was commissioned in 87, and the one on the right is the Fengli, which was commissioned in 89..."
With Hunter's introduction, Vincent had a general understanding of the parameter configuration of the Trafalgar-class submarine.
The length reaches 85.4 meters, the width is 9.8 meters and the draft is 9.5 meters.
The overall design adopts a teardrop line shape, with a length-to-width ratio of 8.7, close to the optimal value of 7, which is conducive to increasing the speed. The bow of the boat is whale-shaped and the stern is relatively thick.
The hull is a single-shell structure, the hull is made of QN-1 steel, the diving depth is 300 meters, and the underwater displacement of the first four ships is 5208 tons.
In terms of power, it uses the PWR-1 pressurized water reactor device manufactured by Rolls-Royce of China, with a power of horsepower.
武器系统有潜艇艏部设置的5具533毫米鱼雷发射管，另外最大还可以搭载20枚由马可尼公司生产的MK24 Mod2“虎鱼”线导鱼雷。
Of course, it can carry mines instead of torpedoes.
50 MK5 "Stonefish" or MK6 "Sea Urchin" mines, can be mixed loads.
Vincent carefully looked at the two huge ships in front of him.
Nuclear power can be replaced by alchemical engines of the same level, and cumbersome weapon systems can also optimize space as much as possible.
Time was running out, so he channeled all his magical power into the Sharp in one breath.
Unlike the EF-2000 fighter jet a few days ago and the Challenger 2 main battle tank yesterday afternoon, dismantling the Trafalgar-class attack nuclear submarine is undoubtedly the most difficult.
About 10 minutes later, the hull of the boat gradually floated in the air.
However, this was only the first step. The complex internal structure almost drained all of Vincent's attention, and he almost couldn't continue to block the surrounding space.
Hunter looked at him sweating profusely and began to worry.
As time passed, more and more tiny parts floated in the air.
This scene is much more shocking than fighter jets and tanks.
Half of the dock was filled with hulls and parts of various sizes, including the torpedoes and mines carried inside.
When the last nuclear reactor slowly rose, even Eric's heart was in his throat.
Vincent did not dismantle the nuclear reactor, as it could cause an extremely serious accident if not handled with care.
But even so, his magic power is running low.
When all the parts were gathered together and the submarine was completely restored, he was so tired that he fell to his knees.
Eric immediately stepped forward to support him, "How is it?"
"Done...Done..."
Seeing how weak he looked, Eric gently carried him on his back.
"Don't force yourself. Remove the magic first. We will find a way out."
Vincent managed a forced smile, "I'm fine, Dad. It's just a matter of maintaining one or two spells. I can do it."
"you sure?"
"Absolutely certain."
Eric didn't say anything else and walked quickly towards the dock exit with him on his back.
Hunter followed closely behind, also saying nothing.
The three left the base and got into the black Bugatti coupe they came in.
Vincent, who was helped to sit in the back seat, could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
A submarine has lost half its life. It is hard to imagine how much mana a larger thing like an aircraft carrier will consume.
I'm afraid there are not many wizards in the entire magical world who can do it.
Grindelwald, Dumbledore, Nico, Tom without a nose...
They can be counted on one hand. With his current magic power, the limit is probably a frigate. Don't even think about a larger battleship.
Perhaps he was too tired, Vincent leaned back in his chair and slowly closed his eyes.
Eric kept an eye on his son through the rearview mirror.
He slowed down the car and mouthed to Hunter next to him.
Hunter also made a lip gesture, moved to the back seat to unbuckle Vincent's seat belt, then gently supported him so that he could lie comfortably in the seat.
Devon is quite far from London. The two did not say a word during the whole journey until they returned to Oxford Street at almost dawn.
Before getting out of the car, Eric glanced at Vincent, who was sleeping in the back seat.
It was the first time he saw his son fall asleep directly due to exhaustion. He probably did this a lot when he was studying magic and alchemy.
He winked at Hunter.
After getting out of the car, the two chatted quietly for a while, then Eric opened the car door and carried Vincent into the house.
Hunter looked at the backs of the father and son, his expression gradually becoming nostalgic.
His stubborn old father also carried him on his back when he was a child, but as he grew up, the conflicts between father and son increased.
He was unwilling to inherit his family's hotel business, so he rebelled and chose to join the army like Eric did.
Although his old father was very angry, he also expressed his concerns in various aspects.
For example, let him retire from the army, even though the possibility of him going to the battlefield is small.
For example, the blind dates arranged for him, but in his eyes, those socialites were just marriage partners to expand his family.
"It's been three years since I last went home..." Hunter muttered to himself as he walked towards the jeep he drove.
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Vincent slept until noon.
He opened the closet and took out a new set of clothes, went downstairs to wash up, and sat down at the dining table.
Eric put down the car magazine in his hand and said, "I think you'll feel better after a good night's sleep, right?"
Vincent patted his strong chest heavily, "Of course, I have fully recovered."
Eric nodded, picked up the magazine and continued reading.
"Dad, are you researching the car market now?"
"You can't just rush to change your career after the gun ban is issued."
The magic base station production line of the alchemy factory has been set up, and the three types of military bases, sea, land and air, have also been visited respectively. It is time to set off for Italy.
Although it’s called a vacation, it’s actually time to get busy again.
You have to visit all the Ministries of Magic in Europe and also take some time out to build your dream car.
After lunch, Vincent returned to his room and looked through the information of the ministers.
They had had some contact with Wayne Enterprises before, during Nico's funeral and the global expansion of Gwent, so I think they shouldn't be too disgusted with Wayne Enterprises.
Broadcasting the Quidditch World Cup is a great thing that benefits the people. As long as enough interests are given up, cooperation will surely be successfully achieved.
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