12: You don't mean anything
Greenhill did not object to Mishan-sama's decision to help his "daughter" Mirin...... At least in telecoms there is no objection.
She even said that if Mishan needed help, she could arrive in the shortest possible time.
"Is the ship repaired? Or is the magic network structure good? Mishan moved his arm and adjusted the three-dimensional projection extending from his lower arm and asked.
"It's a little bit closer, but the aid system is already in place." Greenhill's three-dimensional projection leaned sideways, allowing Misr to see the system used to help.
"......" Mishan, who figured out what Greenhill was talking about, had an embarrassed expression on his face, but he couldn't say anything about this attitude of "Mishan-sama's safety comes first".
In the end, he could only sigh and ask, "Did you encounter any difficulties in the process of repairing the spaceship?" ”
"Not yet...... Grown-......" Greenhill replied, the three-dimensional projection keenly captured the hesitation on her face.
Mi Shan, who knew that there must have been something wrong with the ship's repair process, immediately asked, "Is there anything wrong?" ”
"There are a lot of energy reserves, and there are no problems with the overall power system." Greenhill knew that he shouldn't hide it in this regard and said, "But the shell has lost a lot due to the attacks of those demons and the cross-world crossing. ”
"Those crystal shells?" Hearing Greenhill's answer, Mishan had a tangled expression.
The crystal shell that made up that Naaru technology ship...... There doesn't seem to be a substitute in this world.
Fortunately, Greenhill immediately said: "But don't worry, my lord, this crystal is a catalytic product, it just takes a little time." ”
"Catalytic products? Yes...... Understandable. Mi Shan thought about it and felt that this setting was reasonable.
Naru drove this kind of spaceship, hiding from the Burning Legion for thousands of years.
It is not uncommon to encounter a place where there is no store in front of the village...... It's okay to describe it that way in the cosmic environment.
At this time, structural materials that can increase self-value are very important.
At least it won't make you fall into the embarrassment of wanting to repair a ship only to find no materials all over the world.
"Is there any way to speed things up?" Mi Shan asked habitually.
"It's hard...... I don't quite know what the core of this Naru technology is, and I can't scale up production. "Even if it's a big skill, Greenhill is the kind of thing that can only be used and can't be done.
After all, the Energy Ship is only one of Storm Fortress's warship fleets, and it's nice to have this feature.
"That's right...... Hmm, wait......" Yeather thought for a moment, and suddenly remembered something she had just mentioned to Mirin.
"What's wrong? My lord. Misrance's words made Greenhill look nervous.
"It's nothing, just a sudden reminder that there might be something in this world that can help us." Naturally, Misr Shan is the famous "G.E.C.K" Eden creator in the Fallout games.
It is claimed that it can build a nuclear war savor suitable for human life in any environment.
"With all due respect, sir." After listening to Rice Shan's brief introduction to the Eden Creator, Greenhill said, "It's hard to use technology across different worlds. ”
This can be clearly seen when Greenhill transforms the T-45 power mech piloted by Mi Shan.
Originally, the nuclear fusion system used by this power mecha, Greenhill can only say that it is understandable, but it is difficult to copy.
This is probably due to the fact that between the two universes, some formulas do not match.
Even in this radiation world set against the backdrop of "nuclear war", the performance of the power of nuclear weapons in it is rather strange.
The direct damage is not high, but the sustained effect is terrifying...... It feels like the whole world is using a dirty bomb.
"But at least the train of thought is fine, right......" Mishan said, knowing what Greenhill was worried about.
"What your lord said is very true." Think about it, Greenhill said.
When Mi Shan ended the call, Mi Rin, who had been playing the role of a good girl and listening, finally couldn't help but say loudly: "Wow, wow, Dad, is this the legendary ultra-long-distance projection?" ”
"Can't the technology of this world do it?" Mishan wondered.
Mi Rin immediately shook his head and said, "I can't do it, at least I know that I can't do it." ”
"Oh yes...... The tech tree in this world is also a little crooked. Mishan remembered the setting of the Fallout series.
"Crooked?" As a local, Mi Rin didn't know what Mi Shan's point was crooked.
"Well, at least in my eyes, the inhabitants of this world have researched a personal computer that can't run out of batteries in two hundred years......" Mi Shan said as Mi Rin looked down at the beep boy on her left arm.
"We have even developed controlled nuclear fusion and levitation vehicles." What Yoneshan said afterwards was also known by Yonerin's education in the shelter.
"As a result, I didn't even study an LCD screen or a smartphone...... "From Mirin's reaction, it can be seen that she has no idea what Mishan's father is talking about.
"In addition to these, the practical technical level of the entire social environment is only 50...... The level of the sixties. The sixties that Rice Shan is talking about are, of course, the sixties of his home earth, and the sixties of the twentieth century.
However, in this wasteland world, the era of nuclear war is already the seventies of the twenty-first century.
Mi Rin blinked with a blank expression.
I haven't experienced it personally, just listening to Mishan's father, I can't understand what it's like to have that kind of portable intelligent technology into tens of millions of homes.
"Of course, it's not that compared to my hometown, the technology of this world is useless." Mishan shook his head and said:
"At least the inhabitants of this world have developed artificial intelligence, and there are intelligent robots that can provide butler services."
"This is a science fiction story in my hometown."
"Oooh. Dad, are you talking about Mr. Skillful Hand? "Ever since Mr. Skillful Hands from Vault 101 chopped his cake on his tenth birthday, Mi Rin has hated the round-headed, octopus-like robot butler.
"Hmm......" Speaking of this, Mishan remembered that in addition to the "G.E.C.K" Eden Creator, the world's robotics also needs to be collected.
It just so happens that the robot company called What Radish is still Luo Bai has a factory near the wasteland in Washington, DC.
As soon as the words fell, as if to prove what Mi Shan said, an eyeball robot the size of a basketball flew over from the ruins of the town where Mi Shan and his party were.
While flying, a certain flag will never fall song is played.
Mi Shan didn't say anything and just raised his hand and shot him, and the explosion of the eyeball robot startled Mi Rin, who wanted to listen to the song...... There was no entertainment in Vault 101.
"Daddy?" Mi Rin, who didn't know why Mishan did this, showed a puzzled look.
Misugi, who didn't answer why Mi Rin did this, walked over to the remains of the eyeball robot, and regardless of whether the Enclave, who was using the eyeball robot to monitor the wasteland, could hear it or not, he spoke:
"You can't represent anything, at most you can only represent yourself."