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Chapter 194 Taylor Returns
Age of Crisis 191, Earth, America, New York Hibernation Center
After almost two centuries, the first Wallfacer to be broken, Frederick Taylor awoke from hibernation.

The first thing he saw were a few thin transparent tubes passing across the sky, and then a looking down human face behind the tubes, the face quickly disappeared, revealing the milky white ceiling.

Soon the face appeared again. It was a German man with a soft expression. He said to Taylor: "Hello, welcome to a new era."

Tyler noticed that as he spoke, his white coat flickered, reflecting a field of bright roses.

In the ensuing conversation, the white coat constantly matched his expressions and emotions, showing various pleasing images.

Taylor didn't hear what the other party said, he only grasped one piece of information: now is the year 191 of the crisis, and he has been in hibernation for 183 years.

At the beginning, Taylor felt that the doctor's accent was strange, but soon found that the English hadn't changed much, but there were a lot of Chinese words in it.

While the doctor was speaking, what he said was reflected on the ceiling with subtitles. It was obviously real-time speech recognition. Perhaps for the sake of the awakened person's understanding, all Chinese words were replaced with English.

Soon after the process was over, the doctor transferred Taylor from the recovery room to the general intensive care unit, so Taylor's bedside moved by itself, and then another bed entered the recovery room.

At this moment, Taylor realized that his awakening might not be a major event, but just part of the daily work going on here.

The doctor was very friendly, but Taylor was obviously just an ordinary hibernator in his eyes, and the Wallface plan had probably been forgotten by humans.

As in the recovery room, there were no lights in the corridor, and the light was emitted directly from the wall, but although the light was very soft, it still made Taylor squint his eyes.

At the same time as he squinted, the wall of this section of the corridor darkened, and this bleak section followed his bed all the time.

When his eyes got used to the light, the corridor beside him also lit up, and the brightness of the light was always kept within a comfortable range.

It seems that the light adjustment system in the corridor can monitor the changes in his pupils.

Judging from this incident, this is a very humane era, which is far beyond Taylor's expectations.

On the walls of the slowly moving corridor, Taylor saw many illuminated display areas and information windows floating in mid-air.

But what attracted him the most was the people on the road, whether they were doctors, nurses or others, they all looked neat and elegant. When they approached, they all smiled at him kindly, and some even waved to him.

The vitality and wisdom in their eyes, as well as their eyes that are completely different from ordinary people, made Taylor feel a kind of weirdness.

And it doesn't seem like a desperate time, which again took Taylor by surprise.

In his era, human beings were deeply in the shadow of defeatism, and the magic-like technology of Trisolarans made all human beings despair.

The hospital bed soon arrived in the general intensive care unit. The patient next to Taylor's bed was a burly British man with a big beard and long brown hair who called himself Wilson.

"Dude, are you hibernating because you're sick?" Wilson asked.

"No, I hibernated for some special reasons, how about you?" Taylor shook his head and said.

"Me neither. I am a historian of Native American culture. Later, in order to protect this rare culture, I applied to be the future liaison officer of the Native American cultural project." [Note]

"You mean Native American culture?" Taylor asked.

"No, no, the wrong way to call Indians is because Columbus thought he was in India when he arrived in America, so he made this mistake. The correct way to call them should be Native Americans."

"But it doesn't really matter. Let's talk about something serious. It's indeed a beautiful era of democracy, but it's not so good for us hibernators." Wilson changed the subject.

"It's too difficult to integrate into society, isn't it?" Taylor said. It is not easy to integrate into society two centuries later.

"The main reason is that I woke up too early, and it will be better if I wait a few years later."

"In the later years, isn't that more difficult?" Taylor wondered.

"No, it's still a time of war, and the society doesn't care about us. A few decades later, after the peace talks, there will be peace and prosperity." Wilson laughed loudly.

"Peace talks? With whom?"

"Of course it's the Three-Body World." Wilson laughed.

"Ah?" Taylor said in shock after hearing this, the news was too shocking.

"Did they say they're going to make peace?" Taylor asked eagerly.

Wilson showed a smug smile after hearing this. Obviously, he had long been eager to enjoy the fun of introducing this era to new awakened ones.

"You don't know yet, human beings are amazing now, but amazing!" Wilson said proudly.

"What's the matter?"

"First of all, human space battleships are amazing, much more powerful than Trisolaran's battleships!"

"How is this possible?"

"How is it impossible? Don't talk about those super weapons, let's just talk about speed, which can reach one-fifth of the speed of light! It's twice as fast as Trisolaran's battleship! Compared with them, the Trisolaran fleet is like a snail!" Wilson said confidently.

As a top military strategist, Taylor knew the difference in marching speed twice, so he turned his skeptical eyes to the nurse.

Only then did I realize that she was very beautiful. People in this era seem to be very beautiful, and they all seem to have strange and beautiful eyes.

The nurse smiled and nodded: "That's right."

Wilson continued: "By the way, do you know how many warships like this there are in the space fleet? There are a total of [-] ships! Ten times more than the Trisolaran fleet! And it's still growing!"

Tyler turned her questioning gaze to the nurse again, and she nodded again.

"That's not a big deal. In addition to these ordinary space battleships, humans have almost 900 Star Destroyers. They are not the Star Destroyer (Star Destroyer) in Star Wars, but real Star Destroyers."

"The volume of a Star Destroyer is equivalent to hundreds of ancient Ford aircraft carriers, and its speed can also be one-fifth of the speed of light. It can destroy asteroids with a diameter of hundreds of kilometers!"

"Then isn't the tonnage of this thing running towards the weight of 10 million tons?"

(English does not have the unit tens of millions)
As the former U.S. Secretary of Defense, Taylor has naturally participated in the design project of the American Fleet space battleship, and knows how unrealistic such a behemoth is.

"So humans are awesome!" Wilson proudly said: "And the Star Destroyer also contains industrial facilities inside, and can also repair other space battleships and even mine asteroids. It is a mobile mothership!"

　Note: This occupation appeared in Three-Body Three, and Cheng Xin once served as the future liaison officer of the Ladder Project
　　
　
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