"Level 8 civilization..."

Wang Mingyuan's pupils dilated slightly, he swallowed with difficulty, and murmured to himself.

"It may even be an alliance built by several level 8 civilizations." Academician Tang sighed in a low voice, "Humans want to survive in the universe..."

"It's hard, it's too difficult!" As he said that, Academician Tang shook his head repeatedly.

"But, why did such a powerful existence notice humans?" Qin Sheng's face was full of confusion.

Hearing this, Academician Tang sighed deeply.

"At Ross 154, humans were forced to get involved in this dispute..."

As he said that, Academician Tang hesitated and shook his head and corrected: "No, to be more precise, when on Earth, human beings were involved."

"Forget it, these are the things that the Academy of Sciences should worry about." Academician Tang turned around with a lonely face and waved his hand, "As far as the Academy of Sciences are concerned."

"Professor Lu, I won't lie to you."

Qin Sheng and Wang Mingyuan watched Academician Tang leave the office.

“…”

Looking at each other speechlessly.

...

On the other side, the Shuguang Star-People Association Academy of Sciences.

"Professor, the hibernation program has been successfully launched."

Electronic synthesis sound came from the speakers beside him: "The Dyson Ball Phase 2 project has been stopped, and the Dyson Cloud Antimatter Preparation System is operating at full power."

"The ice giant star gold mining project, the gas giant planet collection project is in progress simultaneously."

Lu Yongchang looked at the projects being executed in the holographic projection, and his eyes were filled with fatigue.

"Is there any news from He Bilin?"

"Not yet." Zero responded quickly, "Academician He is doing his best to screen the observation data."

Lu Yongchang was silent for a while and slowly stood up from the chair: "Zero, let Fang Xu come to me for a trip."

"I want to start the two-dimensional fragment research project again!"

...

"I don't agree!"

"This is too dangerous!"

Fang Xu's opposition voice came from the front: "If [Painting] is not dead, we will study it rashly, which will inevitably lead to uncontrollable situations!"

"Yongchang, did you forget how [painting] was resurrected?"

Behind the desk, Lu Yongchang looked at Fang Xu in front of him calmly: "Of course I remember."

"But today's humans have no hope of survival!"

"According to the meaning of [painting], there are a group of dimensional creatures in the pastoral civilization."

"You have seen two-dimensional creatures. If it weren't for the [painting] to kill themselves, humans would never have survived!"

"What if there are four-dimensional, five-dimensional, or even six-dimensional creatures?"

"If they receive the message sent by [Drawing], how should humans escape?"

As he said that, Lu Yongchang sighed softly: "The surrounding livable star system is too far away."

"Even if the antimatter engine is used, the maximum cruise speed of the human fleet will be increased to 50% of the speed of light!"

“This is too slow!”

Fang Xu fell into silence.

After a long time, he also sighed: "But studying two-dimensional fragments cannot bring any changes to the current human beings."

"No!" Lu Yongchang stood up from the chair, looked at Fang Xu with a bright look, and shouted in a deep voice, "There is a change!"

"Remember the gravitational shield outside the restraint device?"

"I want to analyze the mystery of gravity from this!"

Speaking of this, Lu Yongchang took a deep breath: "As long as we can master gravity, we can master curvature navigation technology!"

"In this way, humans can go to a more distant habitable star system!"

"Rather than surviving within a narrow range of fifty light years!"

"What's more, I think that as long as we escape the first round of searches, humans will have hope of survival!"

"Why?" Fang Xu asked blankly, "[Painting] Dead in our hands, how could the pastoral civilization let us go?"

The corners of Lu Yongchang's mouth raised slightly: "Do you still remember the cleaner civilization in the mouth of [Painting]?"

Fang Xu was shocked, and a thought came to his mind: "You mean..."

"No," Lu Yongchang's smile even more. "According to [Painting], in order to avoid accidents in the acceleration device of the ring-cosmic particle, the Sweeper Civilization is constantly searching for traces of pastoral civilizations."

"What do you think will happen if pastoral civilizations come to the Milky Way?"

Fang Xu's eyes were filled with excitement, and he slowly spoke a word from his mouth: "War."

"Yes! It's war!" Lu Yongchang patted his hands gently, "This is the opportunity for human civilization to survive."

"Even if the pastoral civilization comes to the Milky Way for us, will the Sweeper civilization believe it?"

“At that time…”

"They probably don't have time to care about us little shrimp!"

Fang Xu suddenly stood up from the chair, with his hands behind his back, paced back and forth in the office, and kept muttering something.

Gradually, the light in Fang Xu's eyes became brighter and brighter!

Suddenly, he raised his head and stared at Lu Yongchang: "What if there is a [painting] backup in the restraint device?"

"What should we do then?"

Lu Yongchang shrugged and looked free and easy: "What else can I do except bet?"

"The situation can't be broken anymore, isn't it?"

Fang Xu smiled bitterly.

It's right.

The human situation can no longer be broken.

Fang Xu took a deep breath and calmed down his inner agitation: "Since that's the case, then start researching as soon as possible."

"We...humans, don't have much time!"

...

Three days later.

The First Laboratory of the Shuguang Star-Man Sciences Academy.

Lu Yongchang stared at the scene in the holographic projection with all his attention.

With the experience of the first "disassembly", the second disassembly process seemed particularly smooth.

Not much time has passed, under the control of zero, several robots easily removed the "covering equipment" outside the constraint device, revealing the core area.

In the holographic picture, the core area is the same black unknown matter, and the outer periphery is an outrageously powerful gravitational shield.

"really……"

Lu Yongchang looked at the familiar scene and murmured to himself: "There is no two-dimensional core at all."

“[Painting] was lying to us from the beginning.”

Fang Xu did not reply. His spirit was highly concentrated and he stared at the dark and unknown substance in the core area.www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

The last time, [Painting] came out from here!

"Don't worry." Lu Yongchang gently patted Fang Xu's shoulder, "I don't think [painting] will hide here."

"These two-dimensional fragments belong to weapons and equipment."

"Aren't it afraid of being fired as a weapon?"

Fang Xu was stunned for a moment, then laughed silently and put down his hanging heart.

In the picture, the robot is undergoing the final debugging work.

When the debugging is completed, various observation instruments will transmit various data back.
Chapter completed!