Chapter 101: It's primitive
Interstellar Age real estate is worthless, and the luxuries will only be rare minerals and various mechas.
There are no mine owners unique to the Earth Age in the interstellar age, because the planet discovered by the Republican expedition is the Republic's, and private individuals cannot occupy the state-owned planet.
Of course, private individuals can also discover new planets, and they don't hand it over to the Republic.
This kind of private planet is not protected by the military department and the interstellar government.
If the private planet is ransacked by star thieves, the military department will have to pay for the round-trip power energy, and the military department will also have to pay for casualties.
If the private planet hides something that is not conducive to the three major interstellar forces, the result may be extermination.
In addition to these external threats, there is also a large cost to build the planet, and the power energy of the daily shield is also a huge consumption.
The manufacturing method of the power energy of the shield is firmly grasped by the three major forces, and private individuals can only buy it with star coins.
So in the interstellar era, when the planet is long, 99% of the time is lost.
Energy is the most profitable thing, but the various technologies of energy have always been controlled by the military departments of the three major forces, and there is no intention of civilian use.
After all, in addition to the common enemy of the Zerg, there are also some people in the interstellar who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic and always think about "setting things right".
If you control the energy, you can kill the lifeblood of those people.
And the richest man is very business-minded, and he chose to cooperate with the military department to make some civilian mechas, which can be regarded as making a lot of money.
"Rich people." Feng Hua was staggered.
"The last thing his family lacks is mecha." Ontario answered.
"But it's too weak." Feng Hua shook his head, not taking the "organic armor" that Ontarioku said to heart.
She doesn't accept all mechas.
"Okay, the map is finished, you can see what's wrong with the logistics, let's change it together."
After Xu Mo finished drawing, he did not directly let everyone use it, but asked the ground logistics people who also studied the map to change it together.
It seems that even those who engage in planetary exploration inevitably have a lot of eyes.
After thinking about it, which one of the people in the capital star, the military department or the government circle is simple.
Feng Hua didn't want to meddle in this kind of professional thing, because the only map she could understand was the game map.
A three-dimensional topographic map like Interstellar Age, she just needs to know what it does.
No matter what time it is, no one will expect MechWarriors to draw maps.
Half an hour after the assembly began, Xu Mo and Ying Zhai completed a three-dimensional topographic map with a length of 500 kilometers and a width of 50 kilometers.
Because this is still part of the forest, there are some details that cannot be completed, and they can only say sorry for this.
"There's a river here." Ying Zhai pointed to a point on the map, "When we get here, we can use the river to reach the downstream, and we can go ashore when we have traveled thirty-seven kilometers in the river. We don't know much about the speed of the river, but the river can help us advance twenty-nine kilometers. ”
Professionals are different, and they can even calculate specific data for finding a way.
"The next 264 kilometers had to be walked on foot, and there was no terrain on the way that we could use. At 300 kilometers, we will reach the highway, the same road we had traveled by land when we first came. ”
But they don't have much access to roads.
"Behind the highway is still the forest, and the straight-line distance we get out of the forest is about 742 kilometers, and there will be a river passing by at 400 kilometers, but the map has not been completed, so it is difficult to determine the specific situation." Ying Zhai gives the final result.
is both a normal person and a professional person, and the school grouping is finally a little more reliable.
"Although he is a poor ghost, he still has some meaning." Mo Sanqian rarely said a nice word, "Is there a place where the terrain is flat, and you can walk by car." ”
"There are a lot of trees in the forest, and the speed of driving on land is not as fast as walking." Ying Zhai directly rejected Mo Sanqian's idea, "Even if you use a car, you have to go to another terrain." ”
The school's malice has never stopped, and they will encounter any terrain along the way, almost across a sea.
The reason why the school does not take the sea into account is probably that it is easier for students to move forward if there is a boat built by the sea.
"Will we have a car?" Cai Cai blinked his eyes wide and looked at Mo Sanqian expectantly.
"No wonder it's a poor ghost, you can't make a car without a car?" Mo Sanqian said sarcastically, "Two weapons are made, one mecha is made, if you can't even make a primitive car, it's a professional shame." ”
Feng Hua felt that the original car mentioned by Mo Sanqian should be the kind of historical relics she imagined - horsepower cars and rickshaws that were only seen in history museums.
"It's very difficult, we don't have any energy and accessories." Nan Jiangan calmly analyzed, "I don't think it's wise to make the original car. ”
"Poor ghost, develop your imagination." Mo Sanqian will taunt whoever he wants, as long as it doesn't work, "Find some docile herbivores as motivation, store forage in the space machine, and let the mecha combat control the herbivores, and we can use the primitive car to travel." ”
Feng Hua didn't think wrong, it was really something more primitive than her time.
Mainly normal people who would have thought so primitive!
It is estimated that in Nan Jiang'an's heart, the oil-powered cars of the Earth Age are primitive enough, and he has not thought of more primitive horse-drawn carriages at all.
"The student of mecha combat is not a beast trainer, how can he manage animals?" Nan Jiangan asked again.
"Poor ghost, there are no animal protection on this planet, how to manage animals, doesn't it depend on your own mood?"
Although Mo Sanqian's mouth is a poor ghost, Feng Hua still admires his style of doing things.
There's a little bit of what she looks like.
Seeing that there was a possibility of another conflict, Yu Zhengyang looked left and right and took a step forward.
"If we can, let's go, what materials do you need for Mo Sanqian, we can collect them together on the way." Yu Zhengyang understood that Feng Hua didn't want to be the leader, so he had to stand up and reluctantly act as the leader.
Looking at the data of the mecha battle, the first came forward, even if the two wanted to quarrel again, they had to listen to each other.
Yu Zhengyang is the combat strength in the team, if he is unhappy, if he wants to retreat strategically when he encounters danger, he will lose whoever he wants.
"I reserve my opinion on the original car." Nan Jiang'an no longer argued, and decided that it was important to set off first.
"Oh, poor ghost."
Feng Hua felt that the original car still had a little meaning.
"Send me a copy of the materials you need to use, maybe you can collect them all along the way." Feng Hua walked up to Mo Sanqian and clicked on the light brain, "Pass it." ”
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