Starship Age: I can deduce technology

"How dare you" Mo Lanjie looked at the mushroom clouds outside, and was so angry that he just wanted to cry: "This is simply cruel, simply disgusting! What kind of civilization in heaven, these are more than a billion lives, just destroyed like this !”

Completely forgetting that he is a Zhehai breeding tycoon who makes a living by selling Zhehai people.

I have even forgotten that Valor has destroyed countless civilizations, and pretending to be a good person is only a matter of recent years.

But even when he was a good person, he still destroyed countless civilizations that stubbornly resisted.

He mainly feels sorry for the billions of Zhehai people and the billions of acres of long-tailed lotus, but they are all his property!

Just like the thousands of pigs a farmer raises or the hundreds of acres of watermelons he grows, they are his lifeblood!

Vallo is a feudal empire, but there is no such thing as an insurance company. These losses are really his losses!

"Calculate the impact of nuclear bombs on Titan!" Moran Jie shouted angrily.

Although nuclear bombs are powerful, nuclear protection facilities are still very easy to build. Just dig a lead house more than ten meters underground. It is conceivable that many people can survive after a nuclear bomb.

But dropping so many nuclear bombs may change the climate of the entire Titan. This is what Moran Jie is worried about.

After all, there are too few stars in the entire Dark Island Star Region, and there is only one planet suitable for the survival of the Varro people. There are other life planets, but for him, it is like moving from the Jiangnan water town to the Sahara Desert. Is he willing to go?

I definitely don’t want to!

"An estimated 8,500 fission nuclear bombs and 18,600 fusion nuclear bombs were dropped from above. They were concentrated in Titan City and several surrounding satellite cities. They are expected to destroy 76% of the buildings in all cities and kill 55% of the population. (Giant Titan is massive. , large in size and high in density, Qin Yue’s Lingji Crystal also stabilizes the space, and with the advanced alien building materials, the nuclear bomb effect is not that good)

The high temperature generated by the nuclear bomb explosion will cool down within 3 to 4 hours, but the smoke and dust generated by the nuclear bomb will cover the sky above Taishen City and stay for 3 to 4 weeks. During these 3 to 4 weeks, due to the smoke and dust, the temperature of Taishen City will drop by 11 ~26℃.

But with the impact of airflow and rain on the smoke and dust, the low temperature problem will soon pass. As for the radiation problem, we have professional radiation removal methods, which should be able to solve all radiation problems within a week! Therefore, after calculation, although this nuclear explosion is extremely powerful, it will only take three to four weeks for Titan City to resume personnel movement and daily production." Next to him, Moranjie's Yueyang staff carefully calculated.

This is an old man, very capable, but he is old and neither handsome nor beautiful, so he is very cheap and suitable for civilians like Moran Jie, who only have a billion people.

"Because the master has brought a large number of Zhehai people, and the Zhehai people reproduce very quickly, it is expected that it will only take 16 months for the population of Taishen City to return to the level before the nuclear explosion, and other people in Taishen City The race suffered serious losses due to the nuclear explosion, so from the perspective of population structure, the nuclear explosion will cause the proportion of Zhehai people to continue to increase, and the master’s rule of the Dark Island Star Region will be more stable!”

"Huh?" After such analysis, Mo Lanjie found that things didn't seem to be that bad?

"It's a pity that it can't be shipped for 16 months. The damage must be very serious, especially for old customers who have already ordered goods before. Now their credibility will also be affected." Mo Lanjie continued to scold.

"No, Master, I just checked. Since the founding of the clan, Moran has suffered 11,578 terrorist attacks, but this is the only one in a century.

Moreover, the use of such a large-scale nuclear bomb attack is unique among the more than 10,000 terrorist attacks. I suggest that you use the sea meat from the only area that has suffered nuclear explosions in the past ten thousand years as a selling point. By then, our sales will Not only can it be greatly increased, but we can even create our own brand. When the time comes, our prices can also be increased, the grade of Zhaihai Pork can also be improved, and even our social status can be improved."

Moran Jie was stunned when he heard this. It seemed like this was the truth?

Why do you say that being hit by a nuclear bomb is not only not a disaster, but a rare opportunity?

In the past, he only sold ordinary sea meat. Businessmen like him were everywhere in Valo.

But now, what he sells is Zhaihai meat that has been attacked by terrorist nuclear bombs!

"However, the premise is that we must defeat them!" Mo Lanjie shook his head and looked at the roof. Although he could not see anything, he knew that there was a fleet above his head.

I don’t know how the rapid reaction force is doing?

But all his signal stations were destroyed, and now he can't contact the outside world at all!

"boom"

"Huh?" Moran Jie suddenly raised his head: "Where did the gunfire come from!"

It's getting closer!

"Report to the master, a subordinate race in the city has rebelled!" A voice sounded at the gate.

When Mo Lanjie heard this, he hurriedly turned his head and relaxed when he saw it was a hoof-carving man.

Keho was honest and loyal, and was always used highly by Valo. He basically worked in the police station. Looking at Keho in a police uniform, he felt a sense of security in his heart.

"It's not a big problem. You guys are here to protect me! Kill as many as you come!" Moran Jie said, "Hehe, the heavenly civilization can attack me because they have starships. Your subordinate races also dare to attack me. Are you worthy?"

There is no need for the Keho clan to take action. He can kill the entire Titan City by himself!

However, the teacher said during his class that as long as there is an opportunity, give the subordinate races more opportunities to perform. If you give some appropriate rewards and a suitable positive feedback mechanism, they will be more loyal.

These Keti were left by Moran Yunze. He hadn't moved them yet, so it was a good time to subdue them.

"What's your name?" Moran Jie asked.

"Xiao Moo!" Keti answered honestly.

"Well, very good!" Moran Jie came to Xiao Moo, and Yueyang next to him moved a chair with good eyesight to make it convenient for the 1.4-meter Moran Jie to rub the horns of Xiao Moo, who was 2.2 meters tall.

This was regarded by the Moran people as an act of expressing their affection for the Keti tribe, and when the Keti tribe was touched on the horns, their faces were always red, and they were shy and looked very comfortable.

But the Moran people didn't know that the horns were weapons for fighting. If the horns were rubbed like this, it meant that your weapon became someone else's plaything!

For the warlike Keti tribe, this was a shame, a great shame!

The culture of the Carving Hoof tribe was completely destroyed, but the ancestors who were unwilling to be slaves made the Wallo people develop the habit of touching the horns of cattle to express goodwill, just to let the descendants not be blinded by the temporary status and not forget the humiliation of being enslaved!

Every time they are touched, it is like tearing the wound every time!

Do you think they are blushing because they are shy?

They are angry!

But this time, Xiao Moo was not angry, but happy.

He asked, "Master, I heard that all our signal base stations were destroyed? Our police station can't contact the top leaders!"

"That's right, but don't worry. I sent out a call for help before the signal was cut off. I believe the reinforcements are on the way, and they may have already fought!" Moranjie patted Xiaomo's horns confidently and said, "You are very good and well-developed. You are still a clerk with this shoulder strap? How can this be? When the war is over, I will transfer you to my office and you will be my guard captain!"

"But."

"But what?"

"But, I want your life more than being the guard captain!"

Bang!

"Well!" Moranjie's eyes were wide open, and his thumb and index finger were still trying to get closer, but the horns were too big and he couldn't hold them. As a result, he died under Xiaomo's gun!

Xiaomo glared at Yueyang next to him. The old man Yueyang was startled and stepped back a few steps, then watched Xiaomo take off a wrist guard on Moranjie's arm.

"The micro-soldier mecha can be activated by placing two fingers together and giving brainwave commands. It's a pity that you, an idiot, still touched my horn. My horn is big enough, right? Why do you still touch it?" Xiao Moo cursed, and raised his gun to shoot at Moranjie's body.

Until a piece of energy block was emptied, and then looking at the horrible entity on the ground, Xiao Moo nodded, and then looked at the old man Yueyang.

"I've been watching you for a long time, do you want to shoot a few more shots?"

The old man waved his hands hurriedly: "No, no."

"Come on, come on, now the signal base station is destroyed, and there are people attacking in the sky. They will only think that the civilization above killed Moranjie. After you finish fighting, we will destroy the body and destroy the traces. Who will know that it was us who killed him?" Xiao Moo advised.

The old man's eyes lit up, it seems so!

"Here, I'll give you the gun and the energy block (battery)."

"How do I use it?"

"Simple, turn on the safety, load the gun, pull the trigger, how simple it is."

Bang.

Although he is Moranjie's butler, does a subordinate race need a reason to kill the Walo people?