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Chapter 308 Moon Crisis

Lan Mu stayed in the capital for four more days, and almost all of them were immersed in the communication technology research and development center, working hard for a brand new communication and detection method.

His compulsory period ended as early as the evening of the day of arrival, but he still chose to stay and continue his research, trying to find the "tangram" that was still missing from the long-distance spacecraft.

The personnel in the Guitian Project were full of passion and enthusiasm. Whether it was in your province or in the capital, the power they burst out after being mobilized was amazing.

Seeing that the country's efforts to prepare for the country was full of sincerity, Lan Mu couldn't help but sigh at the country's ambition and courage.

It seems that the pace of entering the interstellar era can't wait for a moment. In four days, the relevant departments have completely absorbed the technology he gave, and the construction site has started, and the construction area has already taken a preliminary prototype.

For the past four days, people always came to ask him all kinds of questions, and they almost squeezed out the dry goods in his stomach.

He had left for the last four days, and if he hadn't said he was going to try to solve the communication problem, no one would have stopped the crazy researchers.

"No... I have no clue at all."

Lan Mu can greatly improve communication technology based on the existing basis, but it is really embarrassing him to get a new one out of thin air.

No matter how powerful the brain domain development is, it is just a person after all. He is not a novel. Can imagination still be used as a food?

"I'm sorry, after all, I'm not a professional scientific researcher, and I can't even understand the communication technology we use in civilization." Lan Mu said.

The relevant scientist nodded to express his understanding. Aliens are not omnipotent. It is like a Chinese man traveling to ancient times, making glass and cement, and at most, electricity is generated. How many people can travel through the Internet?

"Blue Star, you have tried your best. In fact, the communication technology you have improved for us is enough for us to use for a hundred years and will not be eliminated. My colleagues and I sincerely thank you... However, backwardness in this regard may make your journey home extremely dangerous, but we don't know how to help you."

For China, the existing technology is indeed enough, because the main development site of human beings in the early stage must be on Mars, and it is completely fine to go to Mars with current technology. The improved communication technology and exploration capabilities are more than enough to deal with Mars missions.

Therefore, Chinese scientists were worried about Lan Mu. You must know that Lan Mu had to "go home". It was a place that was far away. It was inevitable that he would go through a long journey and the dangers he would encounter in the middle of the journey were unimaginable. With such a long-distance spacecraft that was still a little short of the minimum standard, no matter how you look at it, it felt like he was trying to die.

Lan Mu blinked his eyes. He didn't really fly to a distant galaxy. Judging from the speed of existing spacecraft technology, it would take three thousand years to fly to the nearest Centaur A three-galaxy. If it was accelerated using the gravitational slingshot effect, it would take almost two thousand years. This is just four light years away from Proxima Centauri. What if it was even further? It would take two thousand years to fly to the location of the Amway civilization!

Although he explained to scientists that he was to hibernate himself in a cold hibernation to slow down the passage of life, this must be a fool.

This kind of spacecraft is of little use to him, and I don’t know how many times he has transformed.

The purpose of building a spacecraft is to send out the technology, and the other is to build a long-distance spacecraft for the Blue and White Society.

But Lan Mu's deception was obviously thorough enough. The benefits that China received were clearly fulfilled, but he was still worried about whether he could go home.

"Don't worry about me, don't forget that there is a personal communication system in my body. Its technological level is far beyond yours. It is the one that affects your satellites. At worst, it will be the same if it depends on its detection."

The scientist said: "Why not take it out and try to research in reverse? Maybe we can crack it."

Lan Mu was speechless. He didn't have that thing at all. What he said just now was actually his own data control ability. How could he get it?

"No, I may not be able to study it for hundreds of years. Even if it can be cracked, I can't take it out. It has become one with my body, so I have to wake up from hibernation from time to time and adjust a safe and reliable channel according to the situation."

"That's it...will this waste a lot of lifespan..." Scientists said that they should wake up from hibernation and adjust the channel frequently. During the long interstellar journey, if they do not hibernate, their lifespan will pass.

Lan Mu shrugged, saying that it doesn't matter.

...

With the scientists' thoughtful expressions, they bid farewell to everyone and Lan Mu returned to the space agency's residence.

When he chose the transformation four days ago, he first chose the white seven days, but in order to become stronger, he decisively used the reselect.

And he actually liked several creatures in the game. If he could change, he would be more confident in dealing with the Zerg.

Of course, it was a pity that I chose yellow transformation in succession, one for six days and two for seven days.

"Yellow Seven Days... It must not be like Doomsday or Void Mask... I'm curious, can the Void Transformation allow me to travel through different worlds?"

In the game transformation setting, there are many monsters that can travel through time. If it really succeeds, he can learn the real secret method.

He was alone in his residence, and many agents protected him openly and secretly.

Now he is one of the most important people in China. In the eyes of China, he is an alien with various high-tech technologies, and it is not an exaggeration to pay attention to it.

But Lan Mu has dismantled all the technology carried in the escape pole and provided it to various departments, and the rest is just some materials. He has given all the things he should give, but he actually has no need to stay here.

Almost every once in a while, there are groups of scientists coming to ask him for teaching and asking him questions, and with his rich knowledge, he can basically deal with it.

After talking about a few technical issues this time, he decided to say goodbye. Although he was very comfortable here, there were too many things to do, so it was impossible for him to stay here all the time. Farewell without saying goodbye may make the Chinese people crazy. Besides, he will come back in a while, so it means that he is very necessary to leave.

"Your Excellency, about controlled nuclear fusion..."

An academician was very serious about asking, but Lan Mu suddenly interrupted.

"Sorry, I'm leaving for a while."

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience was shocked. Now he has almost become the most important foreign guest in China and the top priority!

The entire spacecraft plan cannot do without him. His existence alone is the absolute core. China absolutely does not want him to leave. An alien cannot even go back to his home. Where should he leave? Should he go to other countries?

An old academician stood up excitedly: "Where did you dissatisfied with you? Our sincerity..."

"I know you are very sincere, but I am not going to other countries. Maybe... I will visit you nearby." Lan Mu said.

"Oh...If you want to visit, we can send the best tour guide to accompany you and introduce our country in detail to you..." the old academician smiled.

Lan Mu shook his head and said, "I don't need me for the spacecraft yet. I just happened to handle some * things. Staying here makes me feel like a prison."

"What's wrong with *? What's your thing on Earth?" Everyone was puzzled.

"Can't there be * on Earth? How many days do I have to think about being alone and quietly?" Lan Mu said directly.

"Uh..." Everyone looked at each other, not knowing how to do it.

Interstellar friends don’t know what kind of society they were in before. They feel that these days are like being in jail and wanting to go out alone. What does the Chinese authorities do? No one has the right to restrict his freedom, but it’s really an alien who is wandering outside?

The scientists couldn't make the decision, so Lan Mu finally asked them to report to the superiors.

Seeing the scientist with a embarrassed look, Lan Mu silently looked at the agents guarding outside the door, turned into treasure hunting rats and left secretly.

Originally, he was just saying hello, but this was a notice, not an application. Whether China agrees or not, he will leave.

The agents outside did not notice it. Because of the orders from the superiors, no one was qualified to use equipment to monitor the situation in the house.

Because aliens have the technology to deceive all signal detection, instead of pointless surveillance and making the other party angry, it is better not to be technically embarrassing.

Lan Mushen left without knowing it, and no one paid attention to it.

On the vast sea, strong winds swept through, and the angels flew without any obstacles.

Without swaggering the holy light, the snow-white wings drew a beautiful wind in the air.

Suddenly, a suction force came from under him, and a familiar aperture appeared below him again, this time floating in the air.

Lan Mu struggled to break free, frowned as he looked at the aperture of countless patterns.

"This thing is again! Just like last time."

A sword of Demon Breaking His hand was born out of thin air, and it stabbed directly on the aperture. Like last time, the aperture and the sword of Demon Breaking His sword broke into shiny star chips and gradually disappeared.

"That sand sculpture is back?"

The last time Lan Mu encountered this situation, he destroyed the sand sculpture shelter.

Although the Sha Diao was beaten into a loose sand by his Demon-Destroying Sword, it might be restored when it will be restored.

"Hurry back to Shadow Island to take a look."

If the sand sculpture is restored, its ability to sand the environment will turn Shadow Island into a desert island.

...

Lan Mu accelerated his flight, but didn't know what was happening on the moon at this moment.

Themis' image appeared in a residential compartment on the moon, and he asked with concern: "How is Zero Ten?"

"03, Zero Ten is getting more and more painful. Let's kill him... Woo..." A man who looked in his thirties actually choked up and said.

On the side, a strong man in his fifties curly hair, with bronze skin looking extremely healthy, but his muscles were lying on the ground tense, clenched his fists with both hands, bleeding from his left hand, and his right hand seemed to be a prosthetic limb. He was enduring extremely terrifying pain, and his throat made unimaginable wails.

Themis was silent for a moment and said, "Zero Ten, if you choose to die, keep your fists..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the strong man suddenly opened his hands and buckled his five fingers on the alloy floor, and blue veins bulged.

The man in his thirties knelt aside and reached out to pull Zero Ten's fingers, but Zero Ten always kept his five fingers open.

"Enough... don't be so stubborn!" the man shouted, and said to Themis again: "Let's kill him! Let's free him! He has been guarding the Moon Palace for forty years."

Themis whispered: "Elivin, it's not that I don't want to free him. If he doesn't want to, why should we take his life?"

"Damn it! Sheet! Sheet! Sheet! Is this going on forever? That's the pain that ordinary people can't hold on for a minute, but he endured it for forty years!" The man known as Elivan said annoyed.

Perhaps Themis felt that Zero Tsu had been holding on for too long, so he asked again: "Zero Tsu, did you choose to die?"

Elivin shouted, "Please don't bear it anymore, go to die! Go to die! Go to die!" He shouted to die, but in fact he was crying.

"Bang!" Zero Shi couldn't speak in pain and punched Elivan in the stomach, as if warning him: Don't persuade me to die!

Elivan pointed to his fist and shouted, "He agreed! Agree!"

Before he finished speaking, Zero Shi trembled and stretched his fist open again.

Elivan was silent for a moment. This guy was too stubborn and firm in his will.

"Didi..."

An alarm sounded, and the indoor broadcast said: "There are unknown swarms passing through the yellow warning belt in area a48..."

Elivan hurriedly stood up and shouted, "I'll go now!"

At this moment Themis suddenly said, "Listen, Elivan, put five to ten bugs across the line of defense."

Elivan said in surprise: "Do you want to destroy the world?"

"Of course not. With this amount, I have absolutely certainty to control the location where the insects land in Antarctica. Let you do this just because we really can't hold it back and need to drag new forces into the water. Let's try it."

After saying that, Themis's image disappeared.

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