I became a god by treasure hunting after arriving 500 years early-Chapter 938 - 602: Lu Yuan’s New Wave of Inspiration_3

"The significance of cold storage is limited because the chip overheating problem is severe. This amount of heat accumulates in a very small area, about 20 square millimeters, making it difficult to dissipate quickly into the air," Hai Zhiyun said with a bitter face, gesturing, "Even when immersed in cooling liquid, the heat dissipation is still too slow."

Technology has advanced so much, and yet humans are still troubled by heat dissipation.

Lu Yuan shrugged his shoulders, "Don’t look at me, I can’t do anything about this."

Hai Zhiyun suddenly had an idea: "Why don’t you create an Ice Field? I remember it was used before, maybe you could replicate it for us."

Lu Yuan scratched his head. That Ice Field was part of his embarrassing past, and now it actually can be of use?

"Ahem... write a report and let the craftsmen think of a solution."

"I have something to deal with right now."

He continued to stroll around for a while.

Then he saw Professor Lu Tiantian, leading doctoral students, gathering leaves from an opium poppy.

As a famous supernatural biologist, an important project of Lu Tiantian’s is the "Restoration of the Opium Poppy."

This project is difficult, extremely difficult.

A significant part of the damage to the opium poppy’s "origin" is soul damage.

But what exactly a soul is remains an unsolved mystery.

As a result, there hasn’t been much progress in recent years.

"There are many related theories. Some believe the soul is a special type of memory; others think it’s a kind of information; still others believe it’s a ’quantum function’ or something like that."

"In short, we still don’t have research methods."

"Why don’t you create a Sealing Field so that everyone can see the ’soul’?" Lu Tiantian rubbed his hands.

Only a few divine skills can see "souls," such as [Control], [Sealing], [Complete Spiritification], and so on.

For normal humans and scientific instruments, even if a soul is right there, they can’t see or touch it.

This strange mind phenomenon undoubtedly increases the difficulty of research significantly.

"I’ll ask the craftsmen to think of something... I don’t have time now." Lu Yuan was troubled by his inspiration and was obviously unwilling to take on this task.

He felt that he was just a step away.

Just a tiny bit was all it took for his great inspiration to burst forth!

But what exactly was it?

The anxiety in his heart was difficult to express to others.

He arrived at the Craftsmen Hall.

Rat Artisans, Blue Peng Craftsmen, and Human Craftsmen were gathered together, especially after making massive purchases of "Craftsmanship" from the Temple of Greed. The number of human craftsmen had reached 321 people, Rat Artisans 31, and Blue Peng Craftsmen 29, an unprecedented scale!!

And in the hall, there was a "Concentration Field," with a large group of experts and scholars spending day and night thinking about problems here.

A group of craftsmen greeted him: "Hey, Commander Lu!"

The blackboard was filled with all sorts of strange symbols, and it seemed like they had researched something.

"Hello... what are so many people gathered for?"

"Commander, we have an important discovery!" said a young craftsman named Beichen, presenting a stack of reports.

"Oh? Tell me about it."

The new generation of craftsmen is somewhat different from the older generation.

The older generation values inspiration and life experience; whoever can forge a legend is impressive, and forging a myth is the most impressive.

But the new generation, instead, has an industrial rigor, only wanting to forge cheap Fields. The division such as legends has long become obsolete—perhaps influenced by "Field Industrialization."

And Beichen is considered a leader among the new generation.

"I discovered that an ordinary person with 20 divine attributes can create some extraordinary items, even without craftsmanship! Look at this item created by Mr. Jin Dongliang, he has no craftsmanship!"

Lu Yuan looked closely and played with it a bit—a very ordinary rune blade, of Inferior Grade, nothing remarkable.

But the creator, Jin Dongliang, looked extremely excited, with the expression of a primary school student eagerly awaiting advice from an academician.

As a military veteran, Jin Dongliang was over eight hundred years old. The military has changed significantly, with the power of firearms becoming increasingly strong, so they no longer need these old soldiers on the battlefield.

The only notable thing about these old guys is their superior cultivation aptitude, having now broken through 20 divine points.

If these old guys could transition to craftsmen, it would be like a second spring!

Lu Yuan frowned, but didn’t immediately express joy: "Can the results be stably replicated? If it consumes a lot of resources to forcibly forge, the significance isn’t that big either."

"Moreover, I remember there’s no record of this in the literature... what qualifications do you have?"

Yes, as a Level 4 civilization, the Golden Bronze Civilization had quite a few individuals surpassing 20 divine points, but there was never such a record.

The divide between craftsmen and non-craftsmen is a huge chasm.

Inventions, creations, art, and the conjuring of something out of nothing were all accomplished by craftsmen.

No civilization has easily crossed this chasm.

But now... Lu Yuan was a bit skeptical.

Beichen immediately said, "No, no, no, General Jin didn’t consume a lot of resources. He completed this work through his own inspiration."

Jin Dongliang seemed a bit nervous.

"I strongly suspect the Concentration Field played a role."

"Mr. Jin Dongliang must be in the Field to have this creative ability."

"And the upper limit for this ’Fake Craftsman’ is quite low, with creativity directly proportional to divine attributes."

"Even with 30 divine points, one might create something at Rare Level. Perhaps with 40 divine points, one could create a legend? But no matter what, he certainly can create."

What is the concept of 40 divine attributes...

Lu Yuan couldn’t help but grin.