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Chapter 539 Electromagnetic Wave Information from 6.28 Light Years
For two days in a row, the Scientist Analysis Conference ended, and Allen announced the next interstellar strategic plan.

The next focus is infinite violence, plus finding more advanced copy tasks.

Allen breaks down the execution steps into three points.

First, spread the robot factory to the surrounding galaxies, and limit the number of violent soldiers.

In theory, as long as he does not encounter other intelligent civilizations, Allen will always be violent.

The second strategic plan is to find more advanced technology copies.

There are small copies on the planet, but the technology content is not high enough.

Allen set his sights on the copy entrance in space. Although he has no evidence, he intuitively believes that there will be a high-level copy entrance at the edge of the black hole, and there may be a temporary entrance to the fourth dimension there.

Third, look for intelligent civilization and immediately be on high alert.According to the wartime regulations, as long as the opponent's technology is weaker than ours, the captain has the right to destroy other people's planets humanely.

If our advantage is too great, the captain can also choose to notify the mothership tomorrow, and Allen will make a decision on whether to colonize.

The reason why the captain couldn't make a decision immediately was because Allen considered the possibility of some players pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, and the weakness of others is not necessarily the real weakness.

What if you encounter an interstellar war with no advantage?
Of course, it is to turn on the curvature engine to escape. As long as the enemy does not have super-light detection technology, they will not see the spaceship escaping at super-light speed.

After Allen's phased strategic plan was announced, the country of tomorrow mobilized, and countless orcs worked hard to be admitted to the Space Force.

Study, addicted to study, if you don't study, you are not qualified to be admitted to the Space Force.

The spacecraft carries a small crew to the nearby galaxy, sails at super-light speed, explores the way first, and sends the machine mother machine to a suitable planet by the way.

After landing, these machine mother machines will automatically take raw materials to make high-precision robots, and then expand the production capacity infinitely, and finally develop a planet into a standard interstellar factory in the Kingdom of Tomorrow.

During this time, Allen has been staying in the space city, leading the team to study the data generated during super-light travel, trying to analyze a super-light communication or detection technology from it.

Allen's team of scientists is composed of a large number of human players, most of whom are located in nursing homes, use the Internet to watch public data, and have no actual experimental power in their hands. Their research results will be verified by the orc team.

The orcs themselves don't have such a long history of learning, and they are definitely not as good as the players in terms of knowledge depth. They are all students and learn with an open mind.

"It's too difficult."

"It's really painful to have no teaching materials. The future path will be studied by everyone."

"Thinking about it makes my scalp tingle, how did the technology in front of us climb so fast."

Facing the data generated during superluminal flight, the top group of orc scientists could not find a way at all, feeling like they were hitting a wall.

At this time, some people have already had a little change in their self-awareness, and began to pray for the coming of the gods.

"God, show us a clear way."

"His Majesty Allen is our god, don't believe in other gods."

Theology, this is a science that gradually moves away from the public.

Tomorrow's technology brought the orcs into the space society, making the orcs feel that they are omnipotent gods, so the majesty of theology is not so strong, and some orcs have even abandoned theism and completely believe in science. Can create anything.

If they can't create it, it's only because they don't know enough about knowledge.

"Of course His Majesty Allen is our god. I have never denied my belief." The orc immediately changed his words, not sure if he changed his words due to the pressure of the environment.

Allen sat at his desk at home and looked at the data during the FTL flight no less than ten thousand times.

He has already tried tens of thousands of possible experiments submitted by players, but none of them worked.

At this time, Secretary Windsor put a glass of nerve-soothing drink in front of Allen.

"Your Majesty, have you encountered a bottleneck?" Windsor glanced at the dozens of computing screens in front of the desktop.

These computing screens were placed in front of Allen in the form of virtual reality projection, and the data was not kept secret. Allen would be very happy if someone could solve the answer.

"Yeah, a big bottleneck."

Allen scratched his hair, a little irritated, "All the information collected during the curvature navigation is in the speed of light range, and none of the information is faster than the speed of light, so the possibility experiment we did did not exceed the range of the speed of light."

Windsor moved the cup a few centimeters, pushed it to Allen's hand, and said, "That's the material problem? Is there a possibility that there are tachyons in the universe, and these 'particles' have superluminal information, but our hardware But pass, unable to collect tachyons."

"You're right. It's indeed a matter of materials. I'm at the edge of my head." Allen hasn't studied cutting-edge technology for a long time. Now that he hits a superluminal iron plate, he can't calm down.

Picking up the teacup, he quickly took a sip of the refreshing brown drink.

The brown silky liquid slid down the throat and entered the intestines, and a burst of coolness hit the whole body, and the irritability in the body suddenly decreased a lot.

The raw material of this drink is provided by the player [Pigeon Essence]. It is a kind of molecular cooking system, and the food material is made by a molecular printer.

Sounds luxurious, doesn't it?

Allen smashed his mouth and wanted to take another sip, but found that the cup was empty.

This kind of flavor with endless aftertaste made him really want to have another cup.

"Would you like another drink?"

"Ah."

Windsor took the cup and left gently.

The amount of energy used to make a molecular cuisine is greater than the national annual power generation in the era of the steam industry, but the most important thing for the Empire of Tomorrow is energy.

……

In May of the seventh year of the Ming calendar, the mothership Tomorrow went out on duty to search for black holes.

"The number A1010 black hole that is about to reach the target, the mothership is out of the speed of light."

Ena held her breath and stared at the stock of strange matter on the screen. When its amount dropped sharply to a certain range, the space bubble disappeared, and the spaceship returned to the normal universe again.

"Tomorrow successfully broke away from the speed of light, and began to process the information files during the super-light flight."

The information during the superluminal period will remain on the wall of the mothership. Although the main brain can also process this information during the superluminal period, the amount of information is too much, and the master needs a little time to process them.

During this period, the mothership will set aside 20.00% of its resources to monitor its surroundings.

drip.

The mastermind drew a small red box, which read:

"Received a radio wave from the universe. It is preliminarily judged to be a wireless electromagnetic wave sent by an intelligent civilization. It is being analyzed."

The next second, the screen flickered again: "The analysis is complete. The radio wave has the general code model of Tomorrow Kingdom, and the brain has been converted into text."

"According to the starry sky coordinate reference provided by the other party, the gravitational wave antenna has locked on the target, and the data is as follows..."

The orcs are still looking forward to whether there is a copy of the black hole numbered A1010. Unexpectedly, a series of red warning boxes pop up from the mastermind of the mothership.

The discovery of intelligent civilization is a red warning for tomorrow's country, because people don't know what the other party's technological level is.

Effie's face was full of surprise, and his eyes were attracted by the row of numbers.

That row of numbers is impressively 2.16 light-years, which is the distance between the mothership and the target planet.

They performed their mission at a distance of 4.12 light-years, which means that the other party is 6.28 light-years away from Tomorrow.

After quickly calculating the number 6.28 in their minds, the orcs' breathing rate suddenly became chaotic.

6.28 light years!

There is an intelligent civilization!
(End of this chapter)