Greenhill did not object to Lord Mishan's decision to help "daughter" Mi Lin...at least there was no objection in the remote caller.

He even said that if Mishan needs assistance, she can arrive in the shortest time.

"Has the spaceship been repaired? Or is the magic net structure ready?" Mi Shan asked, touching her arm and adjusting the three-dimensional projection extending from her arm.

"It's still a little bit, but the assistance system has been prepared." Greenhill's three-dimensional projection sided his lower body, allowing Mishan to see the system used for assistance.

"..." Mi Shan, who figured out what Greenhill said about the aid system, had a embarrassed and magical expression on his face, but he couldn't say anything about this attitude of "My Shan's safety is the first priority".

Finally, I could only sigh and asked, "Did you encounter any difficulties in repairing the spacecraft?"

"No... sir..." When Greenhill answered, the three-dimensional projection keenly captured the hesitation on her face.

Mi Shan, who knew that there must be something wrong with the spacecraft repair process, immediately asked: "Is there any problem?"

"There are a lot of energy reserves, and there is no problem with the overall power system." Greenhill knew that he should not hide it in this regard: "But the shell has lost a lot of money due to the attacks of those demons and crossing the world."

"Do you have those crystal shells?" Mi Shan showed a tangled expression when she heard Greenhill's answer.

The crystal shell that makes up the Naru technical spacecraft...it seems that there is no alternative in this world.

Fortunately, Greenhill immediately said: "But don't worry, sir, this kind of crystal is a catalytic product, it just takes a little time."

"Is the catalytic product? It's... understandable." Mi Shan thought for a while, and felt that this setting was reasonable.

Naru drove this kind of spacecraft, hiding from the Burning Legion for thousands of years.

I often encounter places where I can't stay in front of the village and the store behind me... It's okay to describe the universe environment like this.

At this time, structural materials that can increase value by themselves are very critical.

At least it won't get you into the embarrassment of not being able to find materials all over the world if you want to repair a ship.

"Is there any way to speed up?" Mishan asked habitually.

"It's hard... I don't know very well what the core of this Naru technology is, and it cannot expand production." Even if it's a big skill, Greenhill is the kind that can only use and not do it when facing this kind of thing.

After all, energy ships are just one of the battleship groups of Storm Fortress, and it is already very good to have this function.

"That's it...well, wait..." Mishan thought for a while and suddenly remembered something that she mentioned to Mi Lin just now.

"What's wrong? Sir." Mi Shan's words made Greenhill look nervous.

"It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered that there might be something in this world that can help us." Mi Shan was naturally talking about the famous "G.E.C.K" Eden Creator in the Fallout Series game.

It is said that it can build a nuclear war savior suitable for the paradise of human life in any environment.

"Improve it, sir." After listening to Mishan's brief introduction to the Eden Creator, Greenhill spoke: "Technology between different worlds is difficult to be universal."

This can be clearly seen when Greenhill transformed the T-45-powered mecha driven by Mishan.

Originally, Greenhill could only say that the nuclear fusion system used by this powered mecha was understandable, but it was difficult to copy.

This is about the reason why some formulas cannot match between the two universes.

Even in this radiation world with "nuclear war" as the background, the power of the nuclear weapons in it is quite strange.

The direct destructive power is not high, but the continuous effect is very terrible... It feels like the whole world is using dirty bombs.

"But at least the idea is OK, right..." Mi Shan, who knew that Greenhill was worried about something.

"What the lord said is very true." Greenhill, who thought about this, said.

When Mi Shan finished the call, Mi Lin, who had been playing the good girl, finally couldn't help but shout: "Wow, Dad, is this the legendary ultra-long-distance projection?"

"Can't the technology in this world be able to do it?" Mi Shan said strangely.

Mi Lin immediately shook her head and said, "I can't do it, at least I know that I can't do it."

"Oh yes... the technology tree in this world is also tilted." Mi Shan remembered the settings of the Fallout Series game.

"It's a bit crooked?" As a local, Mi Lin didn't know what Mi Shan meant.

"Well, at least it's a bit crooked in my eyes. The residents of this world have developed a personal computer that can't be used for two hundred years..." While Mi Shan said, Mi Lin looked down at the beep boy who was on her left arm.

"We even studied controlled nuclear fusion and suspension cars." Mishan said later, and Mirin also knew about the education he received in the shelter.

"As a result, I didn't even study the LCD screen or smartphone..." From Mi Lin's reaction, it can be seen that she had no idea what Mi Shan's father was talking about.

"In addition to these, the practical and technical level of the entire social environment is only in the fifties and sixties." Mi Shan said the sixties of course the sixties of his hometown earth was the sixties, and it was the sixties of the twentieth century.

However, in this wasteland world, the era of nuclear war broke out in the 1970s.

Mi Lin blinked and showed a confused expression.

I have never experienced it myself. Just listening to Mi Shan’s father, I can’t fully understand what it feels like to enter millions of homes by portable smart technology.

"Of course, it's not that comparing with my hometown, the technology in this world is useless." Mi Shan shook her head and said:

"At least the residents of this world have developed artificial intelligence and intelligent robots that can provide housekeeper services."

"This is also a science fiction story in my hometown."

"Oh. Dad, are you talking about Mr. Qiaoshou?" Since Mr. Qiaoshou in 101 Shelter chopped his cake on his tenth birthday, Mi Lin has hated the robot butler with round heads and octopus-like robots.

"Well..." Speaking of this, Mi Shan remembered that in addition to the "G.E.C.K" Eden Creator, the robotics technology in this world also needs to be collected.

It just so happens that the robot company, which is called Radish or Luobai, has a factory near the DC wasteland in Washington.

As soon as he finished speaking, it seemed that to prove what Mi Shan said, an eyeball robot as big as a basketball flew over from the ruins of the town where Mi Shan and his group lived.

While flying, there was also a song about a certain flag never falling.

Mi Shan raised her hand and shot her without saying anything. The explosion of the eyeball robot scared Mi Lin who wanted to listen to the song... There is no entertainment in the 101 refuge.

"Dad?" Mi Lin showed a puzzled look when she didn't know why Mi Shan did this.

Mishan, who did not answer the reason why Mi Lin did this, walked to the wreckage of the eyeball robot. Regardless of whether Yingkele, who used the eyeball robot to monitor the wasteland, could hear it, and said:
Chapter completed!