The person in charge of the research walked over with a few high-ranking military officials wearing Raylan uniforms. One of them seemed to be the leader and asked, "Is there any progress?"
The person in charge said helplessly, "There's almost no progress. The alien spaceship's technology is too high-end, and it's difficult for us to decipher it. Many of the parameters read by the instruments are constantly changing. It's completely illogical."
"Then copy some small parts. I only want the real thing."
"Sorry, the structure of many parts is too strange. We don't even know what some parts are used for. Many parts are covered with patterns. We copied them, but nothing happened. Furthermore, the spaceship can't be activated …"
"You give me such an answer with a huge amount of funding every year?" The high-ranking old man's eyes were sharp.
The person in charge wiped his sweat. "We still have some discoveries. Please follow me."
The few of them came in front of a transparent container with a pool of black liquid inside. The person in charge said, "This seems to be the spaceship's energy engine oil. It's very dense and very viscous. Under the microscope, the oil molecules show signs of microorganisms. It reacts automatically to produce energy. The specific process is that the molecules divide and multiply, but they always maintain their original size. The energy will dissipate and dissipate. The process is completely automatic, which means that it produces energy out of thin air. It's very unbelievable. We think that this is an alien energy engine oil that can be recycled. If self-multiplication can continue indefinitely, in theory, it can produce unlimited energy.
In the transparent container, the black liquid moved slowly. The high-ranking old man frowned.
"How can it move by itself? Is it alive? "
"This should be the reason for its multiplication. It has the characteristics of microorganisms, but it doesn't have a nervous system, so it doesn't have a consciousness. It only has some reactions. This pool of oil is like a colony of bacteria."
Because it was alien technology, the researchers could accept all kinds of abnormalities. The person in charge added, "We have tested it. It has no radiation at all, and there are no toxins. We found a death row prisoner to test it. He used his body to come in contact with the oil. After the test, there were no abnormalities."
The high-ranking old man nodded, and the few of them walked to the side.
One of them said in a low voice, "The progress is still too slow. Our research time is limited. We can't keep hiding from the Godora civilization. It's best if we can derive the real thing as soon as possible."
"But this is a technical bottleneck. It's not that easy to break through." The person in charge hesitated. "Unless … there's someone who knows the industry to help."
The high-ranking old man's eyes flashed. They looked at each other and thought of the same person.
"That missing Godora man … he definitely knows about these technologies."
"If we can find him, not only will we be able to answer to the Godora Civilization, but we can also use the excuse of helping him repair his spaceship. This way, we will be able to obtain a portion of his technology."
The elder looked at the higher-ups of the intelligence agency and asked, "How's the negotiation with the Dark Net going? When will Han Xiao hand him over?"
The intelligence officer said coldly, "He hasn't responded. The Dark Net has been evading him."
"He's courting death!" The elder snorted angrily. "This concerns the future of the entire planet. He has crossed the line! A non-governmental organization actually dares to cover up for him? You're courting death! "
"Should we send someone to take action?"
"Humph, the Southern Continent is the territory of Stardragon and Hesla. He thinks that we don't want to leak the information. Hehe, he underestimated us."
The elder said in a low voice, "The higher-ups have said that the missing investigator must be brought back. For this, they will not hesitate to contact the other countries to pressure the Dark Net."
Originally, Raylan had planned to use violence. However, after considering the safety of the Godora investigator and Han Xiao's personal combat power, this method was not feasible. The only way was for the Dark Net to hand over the investigator voluntarily. Therefore, they had to rope in the other countries to pressure the Dark Net.
Although Raylan did not want the other countries to know that they had spaceships, compared to the overall situation of the planet, this concern was nothing. Of course, the condition for cooperation was that the other countries would also participate in the spaceship research. After all, they had not made any progress. Perhaps they would be able to maximize the benefits by working together. However, the prerequisite was that they had to promise to share the research results with each other.
This was also an alternative compromise to Han Xiao's personal combat power. Therefore, Raylan's resentment toward him was understandable.
Originally, Raylan was happy and could have shipped the person and the spaceship back to their country. However, who knew that Old Han would interfere and take away their love. Raylan felt like a forest had grown over his head. The green color was exactly the same as his mood.
"The higher-ups have already contacted the leaders of the other countries. If the Dark Net does not value Raylan, then let's see if they can withstand the pressure from the Six Nations. And Han Xiao, he thinks that he is the strongest person on the planet and that no one can do anything to him. He thinks that he can do whatever he wants with his past contributions."
"I hope this lesson will make him understand that there are some benefits that he is not qualified to covet."
The elder sneered.
…
The players in the sanctuary had accepted the prize-pool mission [The Last Stand], which was suspected to be a future main storyline. Many players had come because of its fame.
The prize-pool had accumulated to an astronomical figure, which satisfied the number of people Han Xiao needed. As more and more people discussed this matter, Han Xiao's mysterious aura became thicker.
Counting the days, the arrival of the tour group was approaching.
Beep! Beep!
The interstellar communicator rang. It was a new message from the Short Horn Tour Group. They would arrive at Blue Star's orbit the next day. They reminded the passengers to prepare their luggage, and the boarding location would be determined by the communicator. Han Xiao could choose anywhere he wanted.
"It's finally here."
Han Xiao suddenly stood up. A wave of excitement hit his heart. The memories of his previous life in the galaxy were like boiling water, bubbling up one after another.
The vast universe, the many civilizations, the powerful main characters, the countless races, the battleships shuttling through the galaxy, the turmoil and danger time after time … the memories came alive again.
The galaxy was the future. Entering it early was to lay the foundation for the future. Only in the galaxy could one achieve higher growth. The stage for future version events would also be the galaxy.
Han Xiao calmed himself down and thought to himself, The preparations are complete. Dozens of teammates have been selected, and the equipment and resources have been packed. I won't have to worry about lacking experience for a long time. All the miscellaneous matters have been settled …
His accumulation in Blue Star was the foundation for his development in the galaxy.
…
Dawn broke.
The roaring sound of the engine broke the silence in the sanctuary. A fleet of heavy trucks roared past the main road and headed toward the gate. The players and passersby on the street all looked over.
The logo on the vehicles represented that they were the troops directly under the authority of the sanctuary. The only one who could be mobilized was the person in charge, Han Xiao. The players realized something and followed behind the fleet.
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