"Warning, the defense system for the occurrence of a rift in dimensional space will be shut down within 60 seconds."

“59、58、57、9、8、7、6、5、4、3、2、1.”

"The defense system for the occurrence of a rift in the dimensional space has been closed"

As soon as the space protection device of the Qingmang ship was leveled, it was like an instant, and Yingzhou Island stood in the forest of the world from then on.

Opened the cage between Yingzhou Island and the outside world, this island that has been isolated from the world for thousands of years has finally revealed its true face.

Zhu Wei deliberately calmed his heart and personally distributed seeds to the people in the village.

These products, numbered by him as Si Nong No. 1, are the research and development results of the main brain, and through the research of the seeds he bought, the main brain Bingxuan has completely improved the seeds. There are three kinds of seeds of this Si Nong No. 1, which are rice seeds, wheat seeds, and some vegetable seeds.

The improved seed yield is 10 times that of the previous seed, completely preventing pests and diseases, completely killing weeds, the taste is more than 50 times that of the existing similar products, rich in vitamins and beneficial substances to the human body, regular consumption can live a long life.

Of course, only Zhu Wei knows these advantages, and whether they are good or not can only be said after the farmers plant them and grow them again.

The most important thing is the ability to resist cold and dryness, and if the climate is good, the farmers on the island will not have to rely on the weather for food, and they will have a good harvest every year.

Thinking of this section, Zhu Wei directly connected to talk to the main brain, Bingxuan.

"Bingxuan, how is the climate of our island?"

"I'm developing electromagnetic submarine technology, don't call me for anything, you have the permission to directly call the contents of the database. Don't ask me next time. ”

The black line on Zhu Wei's face, isn't this broken computer even a commander? It's quite a character. It seems that the research is in a hurry.

Zhu Wei tried to call up the database stored in the mothership. I saw a projection elf-like figure pop out.

"Hello Commander, I'm a little assistant to Ship VI, and I will answer your questions."

"Yingzhou Island belongs to the oceanic climate, the summer is cool, the winter is not cold, the daily temperature difference is small, the rainfall is large, the coldest month is February, the hottest month is August and September, and the winter temperature does not exceed 18 degrees."

Damn, that's amazing. It's better to be a little helper, and you're patient

"May I ask what VI is?"

"VI is different from AI, AI is artificial intelligence and has the energy to think independently, VI is a human program that can only reply according to the written program."

"What about you?"

"An ordinary VI is composed of a few to dozens of programs, and my more complex VI is composed of 100,000 programs."

"It's awesome."

"I ask you, with the current winter temperature, can you grow food and vegetables in the winter?"

"No, strong winds and even typhoons are easy to form over the Pacific Ocean, although the temperature is not low in winter, but the wind is very strong, Sinong No. 1 seed has a strong cold energy, but his seedlings can't stand the strong wind for a long time. Therefore, it can only be harvested three times a year. ”

"Got it, you're amazing, by the way, I have one more question. What is the time difference between us here and the mainland? ”

"Back to the commander, there is a three-hour time difference between us here and Beijing time. In other words, our time is 8 o'clock now, and Beijing time has just reached 5 o'clock in the morning. ”

"Understood, it's okay" Zhu Wei received the VI assistant from the palm of his hand.

At this time, more than 700 people on the island, a total of more than 300 families, had already received the seeds and began to raise seedlings at home.

No one noticed that in the far reaches of space, American astronaut Blake Ross of the International Space Station was observing the Earth, and when he saw the Pacific Ocean, he accidentally saw a small dot in the sea.

Then his eyes widened, "This is impossible, when is this happening, when is there an island in the center of the Pacific Ocean?" ”

The meteorological observatories observing typhoons in various countries around the Pacific also discovered the anomaly as soon as possible and reported it to the relevant departments in a timely manner.

At the White House of the United States, the black president is looking at a document sent by an aide.

"Mr. President, I would like to take up a few minutes of your precious time to report something to you right away." The person who spoke was US Secretary of Defense Ashton.

Ohama put down the papers in his hand, leaned his body against the couch behind him as best he could, and then stretched out his two long legs and placed them on the desk.

"Say it, please. I also happened to take a break. ”

"I don't think you're going to feel easy." The Minister of Defense said with a serious face.

With the report of the Minister of Defense, Obama's face became more and more solemn, "When did you find out?" ”

"It's 7 o'clock this morning."

"Where's the location?"

The Minister of Defense ordered his men to pull out a large map of the Pacific Ocean and point to a red circle on it.

"Here, northwest of Midway, the distance in a straight line is 1,300 kilometers, and the location is 171.72 degrees east longitude and 34.64 degrees north latitude."

"How big is the island? Is it an archipelago? ”

"At about 942 square kilometers, at first we thought it was an independent island, but then our spy satellites carefully searched the surrounding area of 1,000 nautical miles, and finally found a small island of 130 square kilometers 350 kilometers south of the island. It is now certain that it is an archipelago. ”

"Volcanic Island?"

"Although a crater was found on it, it was not a new island that had just erupted, and there was a lot of vegetation on it. Here's the satellite photo we sent back. As he spoke, his subordinate handed over a thick stack of color photographs.

"This is a flat photo of the North Island, this is a flat photo of the South Island, this is a suspected village, this is a boat, there are more than 200 boats of all kinds, and after high-definition shooting, it was found that these boats are all shipwrecked ships."

Obama pondered for a moment: "Did you send the Navy?" Let's see if there are any human beings, and what kind of people they are. ”

"It's already gone."

"Investigate and report back to me, and keep an eye on the movements of other countries, and monitor all ships and aircraft that enter the area, and I will listen to reports every hour."

"Yes, Mr. President."

"Make sure you can figure out where this island came from."

At the same time, Tokyo, Japan, Yanjing, Huaxia, and Moscow, Russia, all received the news.

In the Pacific Ocean, the US P-8 patrol and reconnaissance plane and several F-22 fighters aboard the USS George Washington, which is part of the US Navy's Seventh Fleet, which were cruising near Midway, urgently took off and headed straight for the northwest.

Also operating were ships and aircraft of the Japan Maritime Self-Defense Force.

It just so happened that six ships of the Huaxia Navy had passed through the Miyako Strait a day earlier and headed for training in the western Pacific, so they changed course to the mysterious island as soon as possible.

Defense Minister Nakatani was silent at several photographs taken over the newly discovered islands at Defense Minister Nakatani, the headquarters of Japan's Defense Ministry.

"Immediately bring all the information on the missing Japanese warships and planes during World War II, and pay attention to the actions of the US military."

"Hi"

Zhu Wei stood on the seashore, looking at the planes that kept whizzing in the sky, and the many warships on the sea, and not far away, a group of US soldiers had already landed on the island by helicopter, but they did not make the next move. I couldn't help but show a smile, I am a backward and wild indigenous island, I can't imagine that it will make countries so nervous as if they are facing a great enemy, I don't know what kind of move Lao Mei will make.

At this time, the Lao US government really had a headache, and the meeting in the White House lasted for more than three hours without any results, the Pacific Ocean is the backyard of the United States, and all the strategic deployments of the United States are deployed in accordance with the current islands, and now the appearance of Yingzhou Island has really disrupted the overall plan of the United States. There are a thousand assumptions about the United States, assuming that this is an uninhabited island, the United States will occupy it as soon as possible, and assuming that this island is only discovered by the Americans, it is completely possible to cover up the truth like the Roswell incident, kill everyone on the island and then claim the island. But the current situation is that the whole world is watching, including satellites and planes from many countries, and the fact that there are primitive villages on the island cannot be denied.

Personnel from all five countries have landed on the island, but have not taken action, but are on standby, waiting for domestic policy.

U.S. Admiral Sam got off the plane and rushed into Westport with a group of soldiers, at this time the farmers on the island had already stopped their farm work and were staring at the Americans who rushed into the town, and the children were looking directly at the planes in the sky, full of curiosity.

Sam was also observing the small town on the island, which was actually a refugee camp made up of thatched huts and shacks, and the natives, although not as naked as the Africans, were all dirty. The old man has a lot of children, there are no fat people, everyone is very thin due to long-term hunger, and it seems that it is really a backward island. Sam came to such a conclusion.

"Hello, everybody." Sam said in fluent English.

"I'm Admiral Sam Solas, and I'm here for peace and friendship, can anyone understand me?"

Finally, a trembling bearded foreigner stood up: "I'm Miro, a pilot of the U.S. Seventh Fleet. ”

Sam Solas was stunned for a moment, and the entourage whispered a few words in his ear before his eyes widened. It turned out that in 1989, a US military reconnaissance plane disappeared during an exercise over the Pacific Ocean, and the pilot was called Miro.

"Oh, good, how are you?" Admiral Sam stepped forward and patted the former American pilot, his hair unkempt and beard long, like a wild man, "Tell me, what's going on?" ”

Miro recounted the scene when he participated in the training, when the weather was very clear, the plane and the other four planes flew in formation, and when they drove to this side of the sea, the electronic equipment suddenly failed, it was so sudden, the other four planes only found that one plane was missing in a moment. As a result, the plane Miro was riding in crashed, and Miro parachuted to escape. I spent more than 20 years on the island.

Sam is stunned by Miro's story, and after researching the wreckage of the island's planes and ships, Sam finally decides that this is a mysterious island.

Admiral Sam said, "Who has the final say here?" ”

"His Majesty the Emperor"

"Your Majesty the Emperor? Is this backward village a chieftain like the Indians?"

Admiral Sam quickly learned a lot from Miro, and then passed the message on to the Department of Defense and the White House.

Defense Secretary Ashton hung up the phone and said to President President Ma: "Maybe we can't occupy that island anymore, and reporters from all over the world are coming." Ohama knew what Ashton meant, and he couldn't do genocide. Ashton then told Ohamaga all about the situation on the island, and Ohamaga thought about it and finally said

"We must not occupy the island, but we must also win them over to become our allies, and we must not let them join the proletarian camp."

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