Take the Red Police to Marvel

In the 20s, a secret base.

The world fell into the tide of World War II, and countless people suffered, but this base held a luxurious dinner under bright lights.

This is a grand reception, the hall is full of high-ranking officials and ladies in military uniforms and dresses, and all the people present are prominent figures outside.

The banquet was hosted by the head of state, and every high-ranking official or scientific and technological talent would cause a sensation. When a man in black leather came in accompanied by several people, the atmosphere almost reached a climax.

It was a haughty man with a moustache. He waved to the people around him and walked straight to the podium.

He is the highest power in the country, rejected by the Vienna Academy of Arts, and turned to painting on maps. So far, no one in the world has been more successful than him.

It is needless to say the identity of this man who can make everyone so fanatical.

But there are always exceptions, at least for this girl sitting in the corner, the speech of the person on the stage seems to have nothing to do with her.

"Rhein, don't you feel anything?"

"No."

The girl who was questioned curled her lips and said one thing, if she hadn't been forced to bring her here because she was soft-spoken, she wouldn't be willing to participate in such a noisy party.

"However, you are interested in attending the party, Dr. Erskine, Schmidt actually let you out."

Erskine chuckled, "I'm mainly here to see you. Usually we don't have many opportunities to communicate like this."

"That's true."

Rhine nodded in agreement with the old man's statement. She and Erskine usually work and live under the surveillance of Schmidt's subordinates. There are indeed very few opportunities to relax and chat like this.

"Let's talk later, I haven't eaten yet."

Picking up a piece of steak, Rhine held a glass of Coca-Cola in his left hand and held up the meat, showing off without any image. Dr. Erskine, who was about to say something, shut up helplessly and waited for her to finish eating.

Naturally, it is not ordinary people who can be treated by a top doctor of biochemistry like Erskine.Rhine has many positions here, such as weapon technology consultant, chief technical officer of mechanical engineering, and so on.

So many important positions can be filled by a young girl who has just grown up, which shows her ability.

Of course, Dr. Erskine admired such a young genius with such knowledge.

But what no one knows is that she is not a real genius, at least she is not as smart as the doctor in front of her.

Rhine is not an aborigine in this world, she is a traverser.

Rhine traveled to this world 18 years ago and became a child of an ordinary family. What's even more unfortunate is that she was thrown into an orphanage by her parents.

At that time, all the things that should be invented were basically invented, and the things that were not invented were not accessible to ordinary people, not to mention that we would face the threat of World War II in the near future.

So Rhine was quite desperate at the time, until she pointed out her own golden finger 'Red Alert System'.

The system had two functions, and it wasn't smart at all, but she was very happy with both functions.

One of the features is called Technology Library.

As the name suggests, all the science and technology set by Red Alert are included. She has unlocked all the science and technology of the Allied and Soviet troops in the second generation, and the third generation plus a Chinese camp.

The second function is recruitment, which requires gold to recruit any unit that has unlocked technology.

She was very excited at first, but actually found that it was useless at all, because technology is not something that ordinary people can play with. Even if the research and development costs are discarded, the cost of manufacturing equipment is astronomical for ordinary people.

As for recruitment, it is even more impossible.

I couldn't afford to pay back gold. At that time, the world was in deep economic crisis, and ordinary people had no chance to turn around except for special means.

Fortunately, Rhine's super talent at school has been noticed by the officials. It is not a problem to receive some military design plans to support himself while familiarizing himself with the world. Assigned to Schmidt's hands.

If she hadn't seen Schmidt, Rhine thought it was just an ordinary World War II world, but after seeing Schmidt and learning about his classic human body enhancement plan, she knew that this was not an ordinary universe but a Marvel universe.

So Rhine was immediately numb. Originally, she still wanted to stir up troubles in the world, but now that she thinks about it, she should forget it.

Developed secretly to serve as a guarantee for the earth, and she will take action after the Avengers has no way to deal with foreign enemies.Doing so will neither attract the attention of those monsters nor put yourself in danger at all times.

After taking a sip of Coke, Rhine hiccupped and put some of the remaining steak back on the plate. Although this guy devoured everything, how much can a girl who barely exercises eat.

Seeing that Rhine had finished eating, Dr. Erskine said with a smile in his eyes.

"The speech is over, do you want to go out for a walk?"

"Hurp~ yes."

Hiccupping again, Rhine got up and walked out of the hall with Dr. Erskine, and two tall soldiers went out with them.

In any case, these two are top scientific research talents of the Third Reich, so naturally no mistakes are allowed.

After walking in the courtyard for a while, Rhine felt his feet were a little soft, so he found a bench and sat down. Dr. Erskine sat beside him and closed his eyes for a breath of fresh air.

"The fresh air is full of the smell of gunpowder and war."

"There's nothing we can do."

Rhine shook her head, she knew the profound meaning expressed by Dr. Erskine.

The air in the courtyard is naturally fresh, but as the initiator of the war, the whole world has been caught in the flames of war because of it, and the air is not so beautiful.

"I know you are also a peace-loving person."

Dr. Erskine looked into Rhine's wine-red eyes and said seriously, "You rejected the military's uranium program research project, which is very important."

The uranium program is a nuclear program launched by Germany long before the start of the war, that is, in the late 20s. Simply put, the Third Reich, which discovered the powerful potential of uranium as a nuclear material, wanted to use it to easily change the world pattern.

Rhine froze for a moment when he heard the doctor's words, then shook his head and said, "I'm not a physicist like Einstein, I don't have that ability."

That is to say, but in fact, as long as there are enough resources, she can make the world's first atomic bomb. After all, the Soviet Union's super weapon is a nuclear bomb.

The purification and preparation plans from nuclear bomb silos to ballistic missiles to nuclear materials are all in her mind, and she can spend several months writing down these plans in detail, and then let the military do it.

But she won't do it.

"Really, but you talked with Heisenberg some time ago."

"Um, just chatting."

Scratching his face in embarrassment, Rhine curled his hair and lowered his head and muttered, "I just communicated with him in an ordinary academic way, and I didn't tell him the correct calculation method..."

"What did you say?!"

This really scared Dr. Erskine. In fact, he didn't think Rhine would be able to develop it successfully if he joined the project team of the uranium project, but it would be better if this kind of horror project had one less genius to help.

But from what this girl said, it seems that she knows how to rub nuclear weapons?

Erskine is not a nuclear physicist, but as long as the theoretical energy release ratio is calculated, it can be calculated that nuclear weapons can exert greater destructive power than all the V1 and V2 missiles released by the Third Reich.

Thinking of this, he grabbed Rhine's wrist excitedly, and the latter frowned with such force, struggling twice without breaking free, she said in a low voice.

"You let go first, there are still people watching."

"Oh, sorry."

It's just that this kind of abnormal physical contact still attracted the attention of the two soldiers, and they came over and asked with questioning eyes.

"Is there any conflict between the two of you just now?"

"No, we just encountered some differences in academic discussions, by the way, can you bring me a bottle of Coke?"

Before the old man next to him could react, Rhine immediately opened his mouth to make a rescue and sent away a soldier. She remembered that Schmidt said that as long as he worked for him, he could satisfy all his reasonable demands. It should be no problem to get Coke, right? .

"Of course, please wait a moment."

The soldier glanced at the other guard accompanying him, then looked at Erskine's old arms and legs and Rhine's slender arms and legs, and immediately felt relieved and went to grab a Coke.

Seeing that it was all right, Rhine let out a sigh of relief and then gave Erskine a reproachful look, but she was not angry, after all, the matter was of great importance.

Without waiting for the old man to apologize again and ask, Rhine took the initiative.

"I did talk to Heisenberg a lot about nuclear physics, and he did learn a lot about it from me, but I didn't tell him to take the neutron diffusion rate into account."

Seeing Erskine bewildered, the girl explained in a low voice helplessly.

"It is the demand for uranium 235. Generally speaking, only a dozen kilograms of uranium 235 is enough to reach the critical point, but if the neutron diffusion rate is not included, this value will be increased by several hundred times, that is, more than ten tons. Uranium 235."

Speaking of this, Rhine couldn't help laughing when he thought of Heisenberg's excited research for a long time after returning home, but in the end he was confused by the results.

"But more than a dozen tons...isn't that much?"

Hearing this, Rhine rolled her eyes directly, and she didn't want to talk to the old man, but she still explained mockingly, "A dozen tons is not much? With the current industrial level, even if all the centrifuges in the world 24 It is impossible to produce so much uranium 235 even after hours of operation until the end of the war, Dr. Erskine, you should take a supplementary nuclear physics class, do you want me to be your tutor?"

"Ahem, I'm a biochemist, not an expert in nuclear physics."

Being ridiculed by a little girl like this, Erskine couldn't hold back his face. He made a weak excuse and hurriedly left the courtyard. At this time, the soldiers who brought Rhine the Coke also came back.

"Miss Rhine, your Coke."

"Oh, thank you."

The girl smiled politely, took the Coke and held it in her arms without drinking it, just looking at the clear night sky and wondering what she was thinking.