I Created the Salvation Organization

Steinbeck also vaguely guessed what the two in front of him wanted to do.

In addition to being excited, I was also amazed.

This Association of Guardians of Humanity really deserved its name, and the things that made them feel extremely desperate, in their eyes, already had a clear direction.

Steinbeck even had a faint feeling of dependence.

He didn't even want to think too much about it.

He listened to the words of the Guardian Association of Humanity with peace of mind, and tried his best to complete the tasks assigned by them. Only in this way could he get some comfort from the despair and guilt in his heart, so as not to fall into this almost death-like emotion.

And Reid and Gu Yan were also very straightforward.

The first task has been issued.

"Send what you've succeeded on the Internet, and attach that blueprint," Reed said.

"Yes!"

Steinbeck even subconsciously increased his voice to express his determination.

But he couldn't help coughing violently.

His body is almost at its limit.

With a serious illness in the first place, coupled with the joys and sorrows of this period of time, even if he kicked his legs anytime, anywhere, it would not be surprising to die like this.

Reed frowned.

"Don't worry." Steinbeck seemed to have sensed something, coughing and said with gritted teeth, "I will definitely complete the task, and I won't die in the middle."

Death is easy.

But now, he wants to do his best to pay the end for his daughter and this human civilization.

Dale looked at her father worriedly, biting her lip.

"You're lucky, and it's still useful for saving humanity." Reed said casually, and then took out a bottle of potion from his body.

He didn't exchange it with the salvation funds, but bought it with his own salary for his own use.

Take it out at this time,

Somewhat painful.

However, after Stampe conquered it, he felt a surge of heat flowing through his whole body, and the long-term pain gradually disappeared, and even his weak body seemed to have regained a lot of strength.

The shock in my heart is simply unparalleled.

But then came the frenzy.

It's not because I can live for a while longer, but because of the incredible technology of the Guardian Association of Humanity.

Is what they have really just what they have shown so far?

Steinbeck didn't know.

But his confidence has risen to a higher level!

At the moment, he didn't even say a word of thanks, but immediately started to carry out his task.

He used an account he hadn't used for decades, and posted a message.

【finished! Spaceship Power Drawings! It can create immigrant spaceships! Human civilization still has a future! We, and our descendants, can start new developments in space! 】

Along with this message, there are also drawings drawn by him and Dale these days.

Of course it's not just that.

At the same time, he contacted friends he had known, as well as various scientists who showed their talents more than ten years ago.

Even if some of them have given up their identity as engineers and become farmers and workers on the production line, as long as they are alive and able to practice, Steinbeck has contacted them!

Among them, the help of artificial intelligence life is naturally indispensable.

Although the current Internet is no longer as colorful and lively as it used to be, as time goes by, this message sent by Steinbeck still attracts attention.

"Spaceship power design? Isn't this project closed long ago?"

"Steinbeck, is he still alive?"

"It actually said it was successful, is he talking in his sleep?"

"Hiss—how is it possible, is this really a blueprint, and it can really make space emigrant spaceships?"

"Immigrate to outer space! Can we emigrate to outer space?"

"Liar! Do you think I'll trust you again?"

"..."

One by one, the message was noticed.

They have completely different reactions.

Some were dismissive, some were silent, some were excited, and some expressed doubts and wanted to know more information.

Unfortunately.

In today's world, the number of high-level relevant scientific research workers has been reduced to a certain extent.

There are not many people who can fully understand this blueprint.

Unable to verify.

After all, those who still do not believe occupy the majority. There are not many people in this world who still have hope.

However, there are still people who believe!

Most of them are young people.

On the farm that Reed had been to the first time, the 28-year-old boy found the administrator of their farm with great interest.

"Mr. Nader, have you seen this report? A spaceship! The great Professor Steinbeck successfully designed a spaceship!"

The excitement is fully reflected in the voice.

However, Nader, who has always been kind, has a gloomy face at this time.

Seems to be suppressing anger.

"Do you think it's possible? Nellie, don't think about this kind of thing. I can tell you with certainty that this is a liar, a rumor, and it is impossible!" Nader even increased his voice, almost Said in a roaring tone, "Don't believe this kind of news!"

"But...Professor Steinbeck who sent this message." Nellie didn't expect the administrator Nader to react like this at all. He even turned pale and stammered to explain something.

But was interrupted by Nader unceremoniously.

"I know this man, he is a liar! Decades ago they said they would definitely be able to build a spaceship, but what happened? After spending so much money and investment, they don't even know how they failed. Listen up, Nellie, this is just the same trick as those damn bastards. They want to use this method to cheat us of the food in our hands for them to enjoy. Besides, use your head to think about how much money was spent back then. How many people have been used, but he has not been able to succeed, but he can do it alone? Do you think it is possible?"

Nader uttered this long paragraph almost in one breath.

There was no intention of defending Nellie at all.

And what he said was exactly what he firmly believed.

This is a scam!

Decades ago, when the space immigration project started, he was the same as most people at that time, even more exaggerated than Nellie's reaction now. At that time, they almost firmly believed that He also donated a large sum of money from his savings for this purpose.

But it turned out.

What was the result?

Not even a reason for failure was told to them!

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