Age of Cataclysm: I can light up the technology tree

Lv Yongchang frowned slightly.

He bent his knuckles and tapped the desk in front of him.

Ren Feng and Zhang Zhengqing looked at each other and subconsciously held their breath.

They both saw the tangled look on Lv Yongchang's face.

"Da, da, da..."

The crisp sound echoed in the office.

At this moment, Lv Yongchang was thinking about the next response.

Should he choose to interfere with the human civilization of Proxima Centauri to a large extent and help them rebuild civilization, or... let the human civilization of Proxima Centauri develop freely?

As the chief scientist, Lv Yongchang naturally knew that the current human civilization of Proxima Centauri had entered an extremely dangerous area.

It can be said that it is only half a step away from complete destruction.

Admittedly, he can lend a helping hand, but for the human civilization of Proxima Centauri, to some extent, this is not a good thing.

Perhaps, with the remote help of the human fleet, the human civilization of Proxima Centauri can overcome this difficulty and embark on the road of smooth development again.

But what about the future?

He couldn't be online like a robot, answering inquiries from more than a dozen or dozens of light years away.

Moreover, from the narration of Ren Feng and Zhang Zhengqing, Lv Yongchang keenly perceived the huge problems hidden in the human civilization of Proxima.

Too little foundation.

Because most of those left behind are new generations, the Proxima people have no experience of the Earth era, and their solutions to various problems are extremely unfamiliar.

For an interstellar civilization, this is fatal.

Natural people are like this, let alone public people.

Compared with the natural people of Proxima, the public people group is like a pure white paper. It is almost impossible for them to take over the human civilization of Proxima smoothly.

Thinking of this, the look on Lv Yongchang's face gradually became firm.

"......Da."

Lv Yongchang stopped tapping on the desk and asked softly, "What are you going to do next?"

"First of all, I hope you understand something."

"Don't pin your hopes on the human fleet. We won't give you too much help, and we can't give you too much help."

"You two should know this."

Hearing this, Ren Feng's eyes dimmed slightly, but he nodded solemnly.

After all, the Proxima humans are still an independent civilization, not a subsidiary civilization of the human fleet.

If you want to be a true interstellar civilization, you can only overcome this kind of setbacks and difficulties with your own strength.

After a moment of silence, Ren Feng turned his head and looked at Zhang Zhengqing, and said in a deep voice: "Professor, we don't need the help of the human fleet."

"Next, we will make a final attempt."

"If..."

Ren Feng paused, his face became tragic: "If it still doesn't work, then you can regard the Proxima human civilization as extinct."

Lv Yongchang fell into silence again.

For a long time.

He sighed softly: "I will let the relevant personnel of the Academy of Sciences contact you. If you have any questions, you can ask them."

"But I don't want you to copy the model of the human fleet."

"This is the only help I can give you."

"... Thank you." Ren Feng lowered his head slightly and thanked him in a low voice.

"Next, we will abide by our promise and transmit all the information of the social public support system in the past 80 years to the human fleet."

"I hope..."

"Our failure can make the human fleet go further."

"May the glory of mankind last forever."

...

The communication ended.

The holographic projection slowly dissipated in the air.

Lv Yongchang, who was sitting behind his desk, closed his eyes and sighed again.

In his opinion, unless a miracle happens, the human civilization of Proxima Centauri is doomed to perish.

Let's not talk about how likely the "last attempt" mentioned by Ren Feng is.

The death spiral of technological decline caused by the sharp decline in the population base and the war is not something they can easily break free of.

After sorting out his complicated feelings, Lv Yongchang reached out to unlock the electromagnetic adsorption device on the chair, stood up and walked towards the office door.

Proxima Centauri human civilization once again sounded the alarm for him.

The human fleet is not out of danger yet.

In the vast universe, a mere level 2 civilization is not enough to protect itself!

Under the limitation of resources, interstellar civilization is like sailing against the current, if it does not advance, it will retreat.

"Zero, let Cao Liangcai and others come to Laboratory No. 1."

The moment he walked out of the office door, Lv Yongchang said in a deep voice: "Tell them that it's time to start studying magnetic field shield technology."

...

[Earth] Laboratory No. 1.

As the main laboratory inside the Earth, Laboratory No. 1 is enough to undertake extremely high-precision experimental tasks.

While Cao Liangcai and others have not yet arrived at the laboratory, Lv Yongchang took the lead in making preparations.

"Zero, tow out a secondary flagship of the Ratoll civilization."

Lv Yongchang reached out and turned on the switch of the holographic projection, and gave an order: "Send the robot and prepare to start the dismantling work."

"Professor, the spaceport is still under construction." Zero's reminder came from the loudspeaker.

Lv Yongchang frowned slightly.

Because the construction focus is on the surface city of Dawn Star, the construction efficiency of the spaceport has been reduced a lot.

"How much time will it take?"

"At the current speed, it will take more than three months. Do we need to adjust the construction plan?"

Lv Yongchang's face darkened at Zero's answer.

Three months?

This is too long!

"Forget it, no need for a spaceport." A gleam of light flashed in Lu Yongchang's eyes, "Add simple power modules to your robots, and we will complete the disassembly work directly in space!"

"Received."

At the rear of the fleet, a warship with a style completely different from that of the human fleet emitted a faint blue light.

Under Zero's control, the warship slowly accelerated and headed towards the vicinity of the Earth.

At the same time, the port hatch of the Earth slowly opened.

One after another, Xuannv II came out of it, quietly waiting at the designated location, and the robots inside also began to install various functional modules.

"Professor."

Along with the sound of the laboratory door opening, Tao Yuda's excited voice came: "Are we finally going to start studying the magnetic field shield?!"

Before Lu Yongchang could reply, Cao Liangcai's voice rang out.

"Wow!"

"Professor, this is a big deal."

Obviously, he saw the picture in the holographic projection in front of Lv Yongchang.

The Xuannv II ships were on full alert, and in the distance, a secondary flagship of the Latour civilization was gradually approaching.

Hearing the voice of an old acquaintance, Lv Yongchang's originally depressed mood was relieved a lot.

He retracted his gaze, turned around and looked at the researchers who entered the laboratory one after another, and responded with a smile.

"Of course."

"It's time for human civilization to enter the third-level civilization."