Chapter 1103
My Empire Chapter 1103
2020-11-03
Chapter 1103 1105 Important newsNo war, everyday all pioneering and enterprising, Alanhill astronauts in space, working Still very comfortable and free.
The Mayne Space Station is a transfer station responsible for communication and information aggregation. Although the scale is not large, it is definitely not small.
According to Earth's standards, its volume is about the size of five international space stations, and the interior space is even larger.
The astronauts here are actually very leisurely. They can get supplies on time here, and the content of their daily work is relatively easy, even more how most of them are god puppets and do not need any entertainment. No physical problems either.
A god puppet is leaning on its own position, saving its own energy consumption in a similar hibernation state.
One of only three human astronauts on the spaceship, the station master in charge of the space station, is sipping a bag of herbal tea specially packaged by the astronauts.
He floated in the air, smug and complacent: after all, he was in a few weeks before he could return to the Ring of Alan Sirius for vacation.
"Transmitting information at this time... that group of orcs are really diligent." Looking at the computer screen in front of him, a dialog box suddenly appeared, and the god puppet said in a hoarse voice.
He casually clicked the reception confirmation, and then saw the progress bar move rapidly from left to right.
As the stationmaster, the human yawned and said casually: "Isn't it true, didn't Yuanhang 3 just replenish the supplies for them? Hundreds of tons of supplies, and 300 new workers. The Orc Trailblazers."
Just now, a row of re-entry capsules fell into the atmosphere, and the friction with the atmosphere left rows of comet tails.
Thinking of these re-entry cabins, but they were all transported from the distant Alan Sirius, the stationmaster felt a pain in the flesh.
So he sighed with emotion: "That's all gold! Even if the eggs are sent here, the price is almost the same as gold of the same weight."
"Now gold It's no longer precious metal! It's just luxury metal, and the most expensive one we have now is the magic spar." The god puppet laughed hoarsely, then shook the mouse and placed it on the confirmation button.
"Isn't it true, the consumption of magic spar is too high. I heard that according to the current consumption rate, the reserve of magic spar of Ailan Sirius is only enough for more than 100 years of use." Station Chang took the conversation and said.
"Isn't there still Moon Ciris?" Another god puppet on duty interjected at this time.
The webmaster stretched his waist and threw the plastic-packed herbal tea in the midair in his hand: "Ha! Moon Cyrus is not too much, I heard that if you add it all together, it will be at most as much as possible. It can take about 170 years."
Seeing that the information has been transmitted, the god puppet clicked the mouse on the confirmed button, and then said with emotion: "That's really a problem."
After he finished speaking, he was stunned for a few seconds before he suddenly said, "I said... Station Master! You'd better come and see this!"
The station master of the space station floated behind the god puppet in disapproval and put his hand on the god puppet's shoulder.
He adjusted the floating knowledge, then looked towards the screen, and asked with a smile: "What? What happened? This is the information just transmitted from the ground... My God! The gods are on top! Hurry up! Hurry up!"
Having said this, because he was too anxious, he remembered this time and changed his breath, continuing to order: "Send the news just now to Ailan. Sirius! Use the fastest speed!"
"I'm already doing this." The god puppet looked at the progress bar that had already transmitted the news and said to the webmaster behind him.
The webmaster who has been staring at the screen, whispered subconsciously: "From today, Demon Domain No. 2, may have to change its name!"
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"Hi!" A NASA staff member on duty tore off a piece of paper from the printer, stood up and walked out of his duty room quickly.
He walked through the quiet hallway and took a hurried pace until he reached the door of his immediate boss's office.
After finishing his clothes and buttoning his neckline, he reached out and rang the bell next to the door.
With a sound of pressure relief, the heavy door opened automatically. He cautiously pinched the piece of paper and walked to his boss's desk: "One minute ago, the news I just got!"
"Are they sure?" The man with the star on his shoulder solemnly lifts the head and takes off the glasses on his face.
"Not yet, but if we wait for confirmation, we may not have clear news the day after tomorrow." The staff member on duty replied.
"Then let someone confirm it immediately! In addition, send this news to Lord Maureen, and copy it to Your Majesty!" The general thought for a while and ordered carefully .
Watching his subordinates turn around and go out, he grabbed the phone in front of his desk and instructed: "orange special line! Connect me to Starlink Morris Naval Port, Lord Merion's office. "
After a brief silence, he said, "Sir, I just got the news that an unknown amount of magic spar was discovered on the Demon Domain 2 planet!"
" Is the news accurate?" On the other side of the phone, Merian was also shocked by the news, and asked, "Nothing can go wrong with this kind of thing!"
"I have already been verified... But this kind of thing cannot be done without the support of Starlink." The general organized the language, and then explained what he meant by calling.
Merien heard what the other party said, and realized the crux of the problem. Without Starlink and the cosmic transportation spaceship affiliated with Starlink, it would be impossible to verify this news.
So he said, "You are right, I understand, I will immediately arrange a cosmic spaceship to transport related equipment to the Demon Domain 2 planet using jump technology!"
"I hope this time will find out, it's true." The general with glasses said hopefully.
"Yeah, I hope so too." Merion's hand trembled slightly while holding the phone: "If a new reserve of magic spar is found, then many of our problems will be solved easily. !"
At about the same time, Chris received a report on Demon Domain 2 from Luther.
He glanced, then looked at Luther again: "If this news is true, what do you think the Demon Domain 2 planet... is called? The city of gold? The spar vein?"
"Perhaps, it's customary to name the ferry." Luther suggested: "It's the hometown of Marshal Lawens, he'll love it."
"...you Yay!" Chris tapped Luther twice with his finger: "It's always like this!"
(end of this chapter)