Glancing at the crowd, Nick continued, "Although the basic principles of these two are the same, they differ greatly in direction and technical difficulty."
"While our technology is currently only being demonstrated in a fixed venue, we have actually already completed the core technology for mobile venue swarm flight."
"It's just that due to limitations in funding and resources, it hasn't been implemented yet."
Hearing this, many people's faces showed playful and mocking smiles. A young man speaking so boldly in front of so many politicians and the media, claiming he had solved a problem the entire world had yet to solve—it was like saying they had sent cows into space.
Nick, who was constantly watching everyone's expressions, clearly noticed this. So, he said to the crowd, "There are many reasons that limit drone swarm flight control technology, the most core of which are nothing more than two points: one is precise positioning, and the other is real-time calculation of massive amounts of data."
"And the swarm array control technology we developed has solved this. I won't go into much detail about the technical principles."
"To put it simply, we have achieved mutual positioning and real-time data processing within the drone swarm."
"In fact, the demonstration you just saw was controlled entirely by this tablet in my hand, with no other host computer involved."
A stir! As soon as Nick finished speaking, the venue suddenly became noisy. Clearly, no one believed that they could process such a massive amount of data and control such a large drone array with just this tablet.
Among them, a middle-aged man in his thirties wearing glasses couldn't help but ask, "How is that possible? How do you process the data transmitted back by so many drones?"
Hearing this man's question, everyone's gaze focused on Nick again.
Nick smiled slightly. "Why transmit the data back? Why not just let the drones process it directly?"
A stir! Another wave of noise. The middle-aged man asked again, "How can a drone process so much data? You must be joking."
"One drone certainly can't, but what if so many drones do it simultaneously?"
Nick countered with a question and then ignored him, speaking to the crowd instead, "This is the core of our technology: linking all the drones together to form a massive system."
"To be more specific, it's like a computer equipped with countless CPUs. In fact, our current large-scale computers operate on this same principle."
"Precisely because so many drones are working together, our drones are faster and more precise during swarm array flight."
Seeing the crowd's half-comprehending expressions, Nick continued, "Another great benefit brought by this technology is that we have broken through the limit on quantity."
"For us, the number of drones is no longer an issue. In fact, the more drones there are, the stronger the corresponding overall computing power, which is enough to support even larger swarm control calculations."
Speaking to this point, Nick paused and then said to the crowd, "Theoretically, this number can be expanded forever."
Clap, clap, clap... As Nick's words fell, the crowd burst into warm applause.
The balding politician at the front looked at Nick and said, "Good! Our country needs a group of young scientific researchers with such imagination and creativity. Only in this way can our science and technology continue to move forward."
"When we master the core technology, we will no longer be held by the throat, threatened, or intimidated by others."
"Nicholas, your technology has very good market prospects. I hope you will keep up the good work, use what you have learned to continue your path of innovation, and give back to society."
After saying this, the politician turned to the side and said, "A young innovative team with such ability and technology should receive care and help from all sectors of our society. Our society never lacked great thinkers, I'm hoping to see what minds this generation holds."
After the politician finished speaking, the people around him nodded one after another. At this time, Jeff Bezos, who was standing nearby, smiled and said, "My company is also willing to cooperate with such creative young minds to help them realize their value in life."
"Their technology is very good. I will instruct my people to get in touch with them, hoping to be of help."
The somewhat balding politician nodded upon hearing this, then shook Nick's hand and said, "Nicholas, keep it up! You'll achieve great things!"
"Thank you, sir!" Nick said with some excitement..
Watching the politician leave, Nick's excitement slowly calmed down. Looking at the three people who were still dazed beside him, Nick laughed, "What's the matter? Are you all stunned?"
"Holy crap, Barney, do you know who that politician we were talking to was?" Tyler said with an excited face.
Nick shook his head and said, "I don't know him, but if he can have THE Jeff Bezos accompanying him, he shouldn't be a minor figure."
"He's more than just not minor; he's practically a high-ranking official! He is..." Tyler said excitedly.
Before Tyler could finish, Nick interrupted him, "Stop, hold on, I know who he is."
"Boss, we succeeded!" Terry shouted at him.
"That's right, we've succeeded." Nick nodded, very satisfied with the perfect demonstration just now.
It was just that he was a bit nervous when talking to the politician, and considering the time, he could only give a brief introduction; there were still many things he didn't have time to say.
"Barney." Nick was still immersed in joy when he saw Zack gesture to him.
Snapping out of it, he looked in the direction of Zack's gaze and realized that there were still many people gathered in front of their booth.
"Young man, we are from Caltech, and this is my business card. I am very interested in your technology; I wonder if we could have a talk?" A middle-aged man in his forties, somewhat plump and with a face full of smiles, leaned over and handed him a business card.
"Student, we at Goldestein Venture Capital are very interested in your project. I wonder if you need investment or perhaps a loan?"
"Nicholas, I am Bill Moore from Odyssey Innovation. Do you have time? I'd like to treat you to a meal."
...And outside the crowd, there was a middle-aged man wearing a plaid T-shirt, looking with interest at the drones parked on the open space in the middle of the booth.
Glancing at Nick and the others surrounded by the crowd in the distance, this middle-aged man then dialed a number.
"Hello, sir, it's Peter."
"It's like this: I'm at the International Internet+ Innovative Technology Expo in Miami. I just saw a very good technology; I think you will definitely be interested."
"Okay, I'll send you the video I just took right away."
Faced with so many people crowding around, Nick and the others were also a bit at a loss. At this time, a young man in a gray shirt squeezed in and said to him:
"Nick, I'm from Amazon. President Bezos just instructed me to come and pick you up. I wonder if you have time?"
"Uh..." Before Nick could react, he saw Tyler beside him grab the man's hand and say, "We have time, we have time! Are we leaving now?"
"Yes, President Bezos is already waiting. We should head over early." The young man glanced at the people around them and then said to them.
"No problem." Tyler tugged at Nick's clothes.
Snapping out of it, Nick nodded, then turned to Zack and Terry and said, "Keep an eye on the stuff, don't worry about anything else, and wait for us to come back."
"Understood, leave it to us." Zack and Terry nodded solemnly. Although they both wanted to go, they also knew the priorities.
With so many people watching hungrily, if someone were to take advantage of the chaos, it would be a huge loss.
Seeing Nick and Tyler being taken away by the people from Amazon, the surrounding crowd couldn't help but feel a bit disappointed. After letting out a sigh, these people focused their attention on Zack and Terry again.