Black Technology Brings Humanity to Upgrade Civilization

158 Chapter 157: Follow-up
"gone!?"

"Really gone!?"

"Wuhu!"

"This is the end?"

"The warmongers upstairs?"

"..."

Under the eyes of everyone, the Protoss fleet, which had been in the asteroid field between the orbits of Mars and Jupiter for nearly a month, began to turn around slowly.

Finally, with a "whoosh", it disappeared from everyone's sight!

The protoss fleet left without fighting the galactic civilization!
Some time ago, the alliance lifted its combat readiness, and everyone returned to daily life.

In the universe, the Protoss fleet did not move at all, only the mobile units of the Protoss had been engaged in various discussions with their own mobile units.

These various behaviors have given the people who eat melons a premonition: the protoss civilization and the alliance will not be able to fight.

At this time, the two sides should be conducting friendly exchanges.

Really friendly exchange!
All of this looks very friendly and harmonious on the surface.

However, when everyone saw the alien fleet leave with their own eyes, they couldn't help cheering.

After all, the protoss fleet has a slight possibility of going to war in one day.

You know, some places are not merged into the alliance.

They can't wait to join the aliens, become traitors, and kill the alliance together.

If it wasn't for the alliance to send mechas directly, these people would be caught.

I believe they will do everything possible to provoke the relationship between the Protoss civilization and the alliance!

Or the talks between the Protoss civilization and the alliance collapsed...

Everything is possible!
Now, when everyone sees that the Protoss fleet is gone, they really relax!
Finally, there is no need to worry about any moths appearing, and a fight suddenly broke out!
The strange thing is that when the protoss fleet left, the Alliance didn't have any follow-up news.

It seems that there is no such thing as Protoss people and Protoss fleets.

Such a joyful thing to write about, the alliance is so quiet?
With such a weird and vague attitude, the people who eat melons gradually calmed down: there is a problem!
The fact is also true, at this time, the top executive and everyone in the factory fell into deep anxiety!

The reason is that ten years later, the Star Spirit Communication Star will open...

There is no ten years, it should be nine years!

According to the coordinates provided by the protoss, it takes one year on earth to pass through the star sea to reach the border of the protoss civilization.

In other words, within nine years, the galaxy civilization must build a fleet of ten thousand ships and reach the location of the communication star of the protoss civilization!

otherwise……

Everyone believes that the protoss dare to turn their backs immediately and start a war with the galactic civilization!
It is impossible to have dozens or hundreds of warships for missions to other civilizations, right?
This is the fleet representing the civilization of the galaxy!
If the number of fleets representing galactic civilization is far lower than the number of protoss rescue fleets...

No matter how simple the protoss civilization is, they will think that your galactic civilization is very problematic!

As for saying no...

The last smile of the Protoss leader means that the Galactic civilization has to go!

This is the final test given by the Protoss!

The galactic civilization with five star fortresses and thousands of warships dare not come to the protoss civilization?

Is it not to save face?

Or do you want to be strong outside?

In fact, the alliance's current production capacity is up to [-] warships a year!

Even if it is doubled first, and then rounded up, one hundred ships will be launched in one year, and only one thousand warships will be launched in ten years!

If the fleet is done in nine years, what about the fleet personnel?

Tens of millions of crew members, tens of millions of related professionals...

Where are these people drawn from?
After being drawn out, can the alliance maintain normal operation?

After the Fleet went to the Protoss civilization once, it became a story of revenge when it came back...

"...that's the way it is"

The top executive looked at the crowd and said solemnly: "In nine years, can we have tens of millions of sailors and ten thousand warships?"

"..."

In the factory, after the top executive finished asking, everyone immediately turned their heads and looked at Guo Yi and Mr. Zhou.

Elder Zhou turned his head to look at Guo Yi at the first instant.

In the end, everyone fixed their eyes on Guo Yi...

"???"

Guo Yi twitched the corner of his mouth, and said depressedly: "Why are you all looking at me...

I can't conjure people and battleships out of thin air!The basic industrial facilities can't keep up, and I can't do it either! "

"..."

"Sigh." The top executive sighed helplessly, and said solemnly: "It's impossible for us to send two or three thousand warships to other people's land, right?

In case the protoss really turned their backs, those two or three thousand warships would be our property! "

After a pause, the top executive looked at Guo Yi with an expectant expression: "Why don't you really make a genuine Death Star?
Let's open a planetary fortress directly to the protoss? "

"No."

Guo Yi didn't speak, but Mr. Zhou said without hesitation: "Genuine Death Star, Guo Yi and I have researched it, and there is still a lot of technology to break through.

Moreover, the industrial system cannot even support ten thousand warships...

Forget about the Death Star!
How about studying the Da Luo-class battleship? "

After speaking, Mr. Zhou's eyes shone brightly and he said: "The standard of the Daluo-class battleship is the shield generator. I remember that the Mi Particles have something called the I-field protective net.

Doesn't have any effect on lasers and physical attacks like missiles or live-fire guns though.

But can it be the same as this time, fooling those alien soil turtles once? "

"no!"

This time, it was Mr. Li's turn to retort directly: "You can't have two!
Moreover, the opening of the communication star, according to the instructions they gave, is not only an alien civilization of the protoss civilization.

It's hard to guarantee that there will be some reckless people!
If you accidentally send it to us, we will all be ruined!
At that time, we will face more than one Protoss civilization! "

"Yes!"

The top executive officer also supported Mr. Li's statement, explaining: "If you cheat, the protoss civilization will definitely become angry...

Compared with them, we are just like ants!

Just in case, we must come up with hard power, not tricks! "

"By the way, why are we playing again..."

Guo Yi rubbed his nose, and said speechlessly: "I found that you all like to blow a wave first, and then find a way to achieve it..."

"..."

Everyone glanced at Guo Yi speechlessly, ignored his complaints, and discussed: "First of all, can you spare such a person from the crew?"

"We don't have a problem with this!"

Fang Zhengdong and his three new military chiefs looked at each other and said with certainty: ""Second Starry Sky" has hundreds of millions of active users!

We just have to pick a batch of seeds out of it...

In nine years, no matter what, a group of qualified crew members can be created. "

"What about the number of battleships?"

The top executive pondered for a moment, then looked at the person in charge of the warship production-related industry: "As for the materials, Protoss promised to transport the first batch of raw materials in two years.

By that time, there will be no shortage of raw materials.

How many space docks will be needed to drive out [-] real fairy-class warships within nine years? "

"..."

The real warships of the immortal class or above must be produced in the universe.

And the Alliance now only has five space docks!

As for the warships seen before by the Protoss civilization, except for 45 which are real fairy-class warships.

The others are pseudo-Xian-class battleships produced on the planet, and then refitted into fairy-class battleships in the universe...

"The army and the people move together!"

The person in charge of the military and civilian construction pondered for a while, gritted his teeth and said: "At least 370 space docks are needed to produce [-] warships within nine years!

So, unless we build 370 too docks at the same time!
Otherwise, within nine years, it would be impossible to build [-] warships! "

"How many people are needed?"

"There are robots that assist in construction, and each space dock is expected to require about [-] construction workers!
A total of 22200000 million people are needed! "

"..."

After the top executive heard it, he couldn't help squinting his eyes and thinking.

22200000 million people, compared with the total population of the alliance, is far behind.

But compared to the population of construction workers...

All these people have been transferred away, and the alliance does not have to think about private infrastructure construction in the past two years!

So, to do or not to do?
This is a serious question!

(End of this chapter)