Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Can't start?!

What the hell?

As soon as I heard General Reinhardt's words, Ark Zhou was in a hurry.

“What the hell? Did you come all this way to show me a pile of broken copper and rotten iron?! ”

It seemed to be stimulated by the word broken iron, and the sound suddenly became a little angry and angry.

“Broken iron? Why do you think that is? Think about the ‘rubbish’ you picked up. Without the parts you removed from me, you think you can fly here with your wooden head?! ”

The ark wanted to argue at the time that he had only gotten the electro-tube technology and lithium-electric technology from it, and that he could handle the fusion controllable. Besides, those two pieces of junk that didn't know where to pull them off couldn't reverse anything, at best pointing him to a seemingly viable technical route. He designed most of the experiments himself, including electric pushes and lithium electricity.

However, he was just about to throw up so badly, he was quickly attracted to something more noteworthy.

“What do you mean? Removed it from you? Are you saying..."

“I am the ship. ”

There was no intention of concealing the meaning, and the sound slowed down the truth.

However, for some reason, while the look on General Reinhardt's face was not visible, the image in the mind of the ark was strong. He could even be sure that when he said that, his face must have been full of haze.

One couldn't hold it, he almost didn't laugh.

“What are you laughing at? ”

“Nothing, just a little shush...” After two dry coughs, the ark gave a serious look, "Can you show me in your stomach? ”

“Sure, go inside. ”

Almost squeezed out of its teeth, the ark can clearly feel it restraining its anger.

Aware of this, the Ark dared not stir this guy, through the open ladder, into the inside of the ship without a word.

Overall, the interior of the Leinhart is very spacious and even looks a little extravagant on the ship.

“The facilities here are quite new. Is anyone cleaning? ”

“No, it was only thanks to that four-dimensional space fragment that it could be kept intact for billions of years. ”

“But why do the plasma engines and the lithium batteries I received look like they've been weathered for years? ”

“Because that thing was removed from me a long time ago," General Reinhardt continued on the communications channel, "in addition to the ship's main engine, if there's another one that follows the ship. ”

Ark: “Main engine? May I ask, is it warp speed technology? ”

Reinhardt: "Yes. ”

It's warp speed!

The hearts of the ark got hot.

“What about that thing? Where's that warp engine now? ”

The communication channel was briefly silent for a while.

A long time later, a sigh came.

“That's a long story...”

In about five minutes, General Reinhardt briefed him on what had happened here. And through that story he told, the Ark finally understood its position and why the sigh was.

Around three billion years ago, the core of Mars cooled rapidly due to certain anthropogenic factors, which eventually led to the cessation of Mars crust movement.

Volcanoes no longer erupt and earthquakes do not occur, which at first glance seems to be a good thing.

But, fatally, as the Earth's core cools, Mars' geomagnetic field disappears with it!

At first, the vast majority of Martians did not feel anything wrong until radiation began to ravage, the scale of electronics failed, the incidence of cancer climbed exponentially, the thickness of the atmosphere decayed at a rate visible to the naked eye, and Martians finally realized the seriousness of the problem.

Yet by the time they became aware of the problems, it was too late.

Lost magnetic field protection, direct violence. Mars, which was exposed to the solar wind, was not only blown away from the atmosphere, but also extinguished at a rate that was already visible to the naked eye.

The cities of the earth were almost extinct, and they had to retreat to the earth and take refuge in a shelter, breathing in an almost enclosed underground city.

However, as anyone knows, this is not the way to go.

At this juncture of life and death, the civilization of Mars made a difficult decision to save itself, hoping to re-ignite the core of energy that had fallen into the cooling earth by dismantling the Reinhardt, the sacred relic in their eyes.

That's more exaggerated energy than fusion.

While it is unlikely that it will replace the core by itself, it should be theoretically feasible to “ignite” the newly cooled core with its energy.

After listening to Reinhardt, the ark was caught in contemplation and it took a while to speak.

“… I don't quite understand. ”

“Don't understand what? ”

“Under the protection of four-dimensional space debris, theoretically those bugs shouldn't be close to you, do they...”

“No need to guess," the voice from the communication channel interrupted the ark, and after a while he continued, “I gave it to them. ”

“… why? ”

“You don't understand that feeling, I've been sent here since the very beginning of the solar system. I watched this place evolve into life, watched this place move from chaos to prosperity, watched the first little guy probe past me, watched them learn to make fires, hunt, make tools, even their language, I taught them..."

In saying this, the voice was filled with complex emotions.

Although he had never had a similar experience, let alone a long time, the ark was probably able to understand the complex emotions in his heart.

As a Coffee Man from the elite of higher civilizations, he instinctively despises the inferior creatures, especially those inferior creatures, but also a disgusting group of "worms”.

But the thought of the Empire made him want to find a place in this new universe. Even passing on the language of the Cobalt Empire is not an insult to the language of Cobalt if one day they can walk out of their home planet and trample their footsteps across the galaxy.

Even though he was told that the end result of these small lives was almost doomed, with less than a tenth of a million chances of survival, he selectively ignored the warnings of those people and acted “in good faith” without authorization.

It was these acts of goodwill that led to a rise and fall in civilization and radically changed the fate of a planet...

“If time permits, I wouldn't mind talking to you about the past. But now, it's better to find a way to solve the problem. ”

“I know, in your opinion, I'm no different from the dead...”

The engine was dismantled, the ship was no different than scrap iron, trying to get out with the ship, and a Hollywood show was obviously hopeless.

However, the Ark did not give up hope altogether.

Looking in the spaceship, he tried to keep himself calm and continued to say, "So far, you've been saying some bad news, and I was wondering if there's any good news? ”

Unexpectedly.

The ark thought the guy was not stingy, took the opportunity to dig up a bitter, poor mountain and drained himself, but didn't expect a good word to come out of his mouth.

“Of course there is good news. ”

The ark was about to ask what the good news was, and yet its next sentence drove him to the bottom of the valley.

“I'm afraid it doesn't make much sense to improve your situation. ”

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(Thank you to the leader of book friend Ling Yanchuan for rewarding ~ ~)