Galaxy Technology Empire

Domestic media don't dare to gossip, but that doesn't mean Western media don't.

They were immediately excited about the announcement of the Space Development Council's launch plan. They quickly cited scriptures, experts' personal opinions, and made up pieces of eye-catching black news.

[The dying mass projector, the Waterloo of the Eastern Tang Dynasty. ]--New York Times

[Professor SaBi of the University of London said: Mass projectors are still immature at this stage...] - British Daily News

[Dontang’s high-thrust launch vehicle should not be underestimated. NASA researchers said that Dongtang’s hydrogen-oxygen engine technology has great potential. ]--Global Times

[The loss of huge investments may seriously affect the economic development of the Eastern Tang Dynasty. ]——Lianhe Zaobao

[The conceited black technology emperor paid a heavy price for his radical behavior. ]——Mirror

[November 15th may be the starting point of the interstellar era of mankind! ]——United News of Oceania

Among these Western media, except for the Oceania media acquired by Zhongxing Group, which is saying some good things, other Western media have become very shady.

Mi Li's home, NASA headquarters.

"Dr. Archimedes, what do you think of the Space Development Council's launch plan?" Director Maxwell asked, putting down the newspaper.

Dr. Archimedes raised his glasses and thought for a while: "It's hard to say!"

"Hard to say?"

"I'm not sure about their technology. After all, they have previously launched a space capsule of more than 30 tons to a low-Earth orbit of nearly 100 kilometers. This time, it is a low-Earth orbit of 100 tons to 160 kilometers." Archimedes explained.

"From the perspective of technical principles and their current technical strength, it is possible to achieve a low-Earth orbit with a mass of 100 tons and 160 kilometers." Another researcher added.

"This is indeed possible. The only problem is that the initial velocity is too fast to carry people into outer space." Archimedes continued.

"No, it's not just a matter of manning the vehicle. The muzzle velocity is too fast, causing overload, and the friction of the spacecraft within the atmosphere is very fatal."

"Well, even if you use disposable thermal insulation ceramics, they can't withstand such terrible friction, especially in the troposphere and stratosphere, the two regions with dense atmosphere."

A group of NASA experts and scholars started discussing in a lively manner.

Although Maxwell didn't believe that the technology of the Space Development Council could do it, the evil side of Galaxy Technology always gave him an ominous premonition.

He turned on his computer and browsed some analysis reports and intelligence data. Looking at the two bases with a height of only 560 meters, he suddenly asked:

"Detection department, are you sure that the height of those two bases is only 560 meters? They have holographic stealth technology."

"Mr. Mike, we can confirm that it is only 560 meters. If it is those ghost airships, we may not be able to detect it accurately, but this base is fixed. Through various methods, we finally determined that it is only 560 meters." Director of the Detection Department replied.

"What do you think about this magnetic field anomaly?" Maxwell pointed to the dozen or so electromagnetic anomalies detected at the two bases in the report.

"This may be that they are testing the mass projector. After all, the mass projector requires electromagnetic force, and it is normal for magnetic field abnormalities to occur." Dr. Archimedes explained.

Although most people were not optimistic about the mass projector, Maxwell looked at the report and frowned and said to himself: "Why are these ring-shaped airships connected with cables? What are they going to do?"

"Mr. Mike, don't worry too much. How they plan to do it will be exposed naturally by November 15th." Dr. Archimedes patted Maxwell on the shoulder and consoled him.

Maxwell sat down on the engineering chair with a headache and closed his eyes to rest.

…

Oceania, Queensland.

Barton Farm.

"Cheers!" Barton picked up a large glass of draft beer and shouted with a smile.

"Cheers." Johnson also raised his glass and shouted.

"cheers."

The Barton family and several nearby farmers with good connections were all having a good time drinking.

Gulu gulu! call! Barton put down his beer glass: "This time I sold fifty cows. Fortunately, the loss was not big."

"Thank those people from Eastern Tang Dynasty!" Johnson said with a smile.

"At least they saved my farm and didn't have to go bankrupt." After Barton finished speaking, he picked up a piece of tomahawk steak and started chewing on it.

"Haha, I really have to thank them."

"I hope those council lords don't have water in their heads."

"It's just that those Americans like to write bad checks. They don't help when things really happen. They are a bunch of vampires."

Johnson took a bite of the lettuce salad, then hooked up and said, "Barton, have you watched the news? It seems that there is something wrong with the Eastern Tang Dynasty's space program."

"I read the United News. Didn't they say that the spacecraft was launched on the 15th?" Barton asked in surprise.

"Why did the Queensland Morning News say that construction plan failed and Galaxy Technology lost hundreds of billions of dollars." Another farmer put down his empty beer glass in confusion.

Barton quickly poured him another large glass of draft beer.

"I read it online. Some said it was still being tested, and some said it had failed. I don't know who to believe." Johnson spread his hands helplessly.

Barton's wife took out a large plate of beef and steak from the kitchen: "Don't be polite, everyone."

"Haha, I won't be polite."

"I envy Barton."

"Thank you beautiful Misha."

Barton's wife Misha asked while pouring wine for everyone: "What were you talking about just now?"

"It's about the Dongtang transport spaceship."

"Hundreds of billions have been lost, what a pity!"

"It would be great if they took this money and invested it in Oceania!"

"So that's what happened. Didn't the United Daily News say there was no failure?" Misha asked while eating watermelon.

"Who knows? Those newspapers each have their own opinions, and I don't know whose words to believe." Johnson shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Barton took a sip of beer: "I hope they succeed."

"Why?"

"You think, if the people of Eastern Tang Dynasty lose hundreds of billions, it may cause economic problems. If they have economic problems, we will also be unlucky." Barton explained.

"That's true."

"Haha, when did Barton become an economist?"

In fact, the closer the forces are to the Dongtang economy, the less they want problems with the Dongtang economy, especially in this special period.

The economy of the Milijia and the Xizhou Alliance continues to be sluggish. If there is another economic problem in the Eastern Tang Dynasty, it may really trigger a global economic depression.

It can be said that Dongtang has become an important pillar of world economic stability. Once Dongtang's economy catches a cold, other countries will not want to stay out of it.

Tu'ao's economy now has hope of coming back to life. They don't want to be enveloped by the economic crisis anymore. In addition, the influence of the Galaxy Consortium in Oceania is increasing day by day. Their feelings towards Dongtang and the Galaxy Consortium are now very complicated. This is the influence of reflect.

As time went by, although the popularity of Double Eleven diluted the launch plan of the Space Development Council, this was limited to Dongtang.

Foreign countries are still paying attention to the launch plan on the 15th.

The commotion outside did not affect the work of the Space Development Committee, and everything was proceeding in an orderly manner.

As the launch date gets closer and closer, the atmosphere in Bazhong City becomes more solemn. It seems calm, but in fact it is tense on the outside and tight on the inside.