Tang Xuan asked: "If an intelligent life wants to install peripheral programs for itself, how long will it take?"

Dawn One answered: "According to the size of the opponent's fleet, it takes no less than one month and no longer than three thousand years."

Tang Xuan was surprised and said, "How long will it last?"

Dawn One repeated coldly: "The longest is three thousand years."

Intelligent life has a very shallow concept of time. For them, no matter how long it takes, it is just a power-on and shutdown.

Tang Xuan smiled bitterly, and he felt that he would not be able to get the space technology of a woman in a white dress.

He reached out and clicked the watch a few times, dialing Lin Wan's number.

Lin Wan answered in seconds.

Tang Xuan didn't wait for Lin Wan to speak, he said first: "The transaction is completed, notify everyone that we are ready to go home."

Lin Wan said with concern: "Everything goes well?"

Tang Xuan shook his head: "There are some twists and turns. I'm afraid that the space technology she promised to give us may not be able to get it."

He told Lin Wan the speculation that the woman in white dress lost contact and Dawn One.

Lin Wan thought for a while and asked, "Are you planning to wait here for a month or leave directly?"

"We have been stagnant here for a long time and we must go back and take a look." Tang Xuan paused, "I plan to leave a few broadcast beacons here. When she wakes up, she should be able to see it."

Although he was anxious to return to the Federation, this did not mean that he had given up the space technology of the woman in the white dress. He would leave a few beacons here and tell the woman in the white dress to put her technology into the beacon after waking up, and he would send someone to pick it up.

Lin Wan agreed: "This is a good idea."

Tang Xuan nodded softly: "Let everyone prepare, and I will use the neutron war stars to take us back later."

Neutron war stars have group transition capabilities and abundant energy savings, so they can take the entire Ziwei star away. By comparing the star map, he already knows the location of himself and the Federation and can return at any time.

As for the other two planets here, he will adjust the orbits for them before leaving to ensure that they will not collide with gravitational imbalance caused by their own return to the ball.

They have obtained the technology provided by Ziwei Star, and they are believed to have a leap forward in the next hundred years. Maybe they will meet them in a wider universe soon.

After receiving the news that they were about to return, the people on Ziwei Star returned home from the street and were waiting for the jump with anxiety. They had been looking forward to this day for a long time.

"Mom, can we go back to find dad?"

A little girl snuggled in her mother's arms.

Mom stroked her cheeks indulgently: "Of course, little baby."

My mother quietly turned her eyes out the window and saw a dark blue sky like a sea that was completely different from usual.

Planet Radio:

"Countdown to return!"

"five!"

"Four!"

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

From space, the Neutron War Star and Ziwei Star are both wrapped in a ball of dark blue energy. At the moment when the countdown ends, the dark blue energy wraps the Neutron War Star and Ziwei Star and quickly shrinks inward, as if it is being pinched flat.

call out--

The two planets disappeared without a trace.

......

Twist!

boom!

The communication channel is filled with the sound of gunfire and artillery fire. In addition to these two sounds, there is also a sound that is suspected to be tearing cloth, but the sound behind it is often accompanied by heart-wrenching screams.

"The A0054 Detachment requested the fleet's fire support!"

The sound was filled with fear and panic.

"The A0054 Detachment requested the fleet's fire support!"

"Repeat! A0054 Detachment request...ah!"

The sound of requesting support came to an abrupt end in the screams, and the equipment seemed to be destroyed, and a beeping blind sound came from the other end of the communication channel.

This kind of communication is not an isolated case.

The atmosphere in the battleship was heavy, and everyone stared at the old man at the end of the long table, waiting for the old man to give them orders.

"General, what should we do?"

A male officer asked with a sad expression.

The old man snorted coldly: "I just read the information, and the monster woke up from his sleep. He should be very weak. The land war team suffered heavy losses, because the untouchables usually neglected training."

He opened his mouth and put a label on the soldiers who fought bloodyly below, and mocked them for being neglected to train.

However, none of the people sitting at the table retorted.

The old man thought about the number of war damage reported, and his face looked very bad. He originally thought that this was a fat man, and he could make a fortune by selling its corpse after killing the revived monster.

Now it seems that it would be great if he could use that amount of money to block the public opinion of Youyou in China. It was a loss-making deal!

The air in the conference room made him restless.

He asked dissatisfiedly, "Why is it so hot here?"

Another male officer wiped his sweat and replied: "General, there has been a problem with the temperature control system of our warship recently. It is sometimes effective and sometimes not effective. Some places are not effective and some places are not effective. There is no time to report to the repair."

The old man was not in his flagship at this time, but in an ordinary main battleship in the fleet. The reason was that the ground was getting more and more tragic, and he had to change a warship with intact communication systems to serve as a command center.

The old man said angrily: "The temperature control system is faulty. Why didn't I say before I moved the command center here, do you know how dangerous this is? What crime is this?"

To put it more seriously, a failure in the temperature control system may cause abnormal heating of the entire ship, causing everyone to be burned to ashes; or a significant cooling will cause everyone to be frozen to ice.

To put it bluntly, since modern warships have multiple safety procedures to control, unless there is a particularly serious temperature control system failure, it will be slight temperature fluctuations, which will make people uncomfortable, but there will be no major problems.

The temperature control system of this warship only has a minor intermittent failure in some areas, which is not a major problem. In addition, this time it was an emergency dispatch, so it was understandable that there was no time to repair the warship.

Whether to punish the chief officer of the warship is the lightness or heavy punishment is all within the old man's thoughts.

The male officer replied carefully: "You didn't ask."

This sentence made the old man very angry.

He pointed to the male officer's nose and shouted: "You..."

"I am Minister Singh's nephew." The male officer blinked. "If you want to punish me, it's better to ask my uncle's opinion first. He doesn't like his family being disposed of at will."

The old man's anger had already flowed into his throat, but after hearing it, he swallowed it back into his stomach.

Minister Singh - Minister of Defense?

This bastard is actually Minister Singh's nephew. No wonder the Ministry of National Defense approves me more than others when it comes to approving equipment. It turns out that there is such a young man hidden in my fleet.

The minister's nephew teased: "General, what did you just say?"
Chapter completed!