Fifty years is almost a lifetime for ordinary people, but for Xinweibang, it doesn't seem so long.

In the first year of the new era, with the help of the technology left by the Martian race, Xinweibang successfully entered the first-level civilization, and marched towards the second-level civilization with ultra-high-speed development.

This is not that the human race suddenly opened its mind, but that the development of science and technology will reach a certain bottleneck period at any stage, and at this time, if you meet a high-level civilization.

Its own science and technology will also be developed, and the human beings in the old era have been enslaved for more than 20 years, and their own science and technology have been greatly developed.

It is precisely with the help of an opportunity that the successful entry into the first-class civilization is also a matter of course.

This is the so-called everything, there are pros and cons, it depends on whether it is worth it or not.

Of course, in giving such a slavery, no civilization will believe or agree.

However, this kind of enslavement should not appear in the future history of the human race.

In the 20th year of the new era, the new Weibang technology has made a breakthrough development, from a first-class civilization to a 1.5-level civilization.

In addition to its own genetic race, it also needs to be further improved and repaired, and other projects, starships, and spaceships are almost at the same level as the Martian race.

In the thirty-fifth year of the new era, the genetic engineering of the human race made another breakthrough, and the life span was extended by 200 years, which was almost a qualitative breakthrough compared with the old era in terms of physique and wisdom.

In the forty-fifth year of the new era, the Terrans completely controlled the eight planets, which means that all the energy sources of the entire solar system were fully controlled, and the Terrans entered level 1.8.

In just 45 years of development, from nothing at the beginning, to the current planetary high-speed rail that shuttles between the planets, and a light-speed spaceship capable of interstellar travel.

and the Star Fleet, an absolutely important weapon of the Terrans, with a full 100 ships.

Next to each planetary base, there are at least ten fully staffed starships, ready to go.

This kind of scale was unimaginable in the past, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the current human race, in terms of combat power, even if the Martian race really visits the new Weibang in the next five years.

They also have the confidence to fight with one and even defeat it.

Internally, after 45 years of reproduction, the number of human races has increased from less than 100 million at the beginning to an astonishing 800 million now.

If compared with the original 8 billion in the old era, the scale of 800 million is a bit of a small thing.

But the quality of the 800 million human races that have multiplied in this new era is more than a hundred times higher.

It is no exaggeration to say that if you want to kill a Terran, you need at least a hundred people in the old era to be possible, and every person in the Terran today can be called a hundred enemies.

And these 100 enemies are only the lower limit of the human race, not the upper limit, and every Federation Army of the New Guardian State is equipped with a piece of light armor as standard, a Heaven Sealing Spear, and a Xuanwu Shield.

Each of these three pieces, when it comes out alone, is an extremely terrifying weapon of mass destruction, thinking about how hard it took their former spiritual leader Qin Lang to kill the one wearing the light armor forty-five years ago, you can imagine how terrifying the Federation Army is now.

With the blessing of these three weapons of great destruction, each Federation army is comparable to the god of war.

Therefore, the 800 million Terrans of the New Guardian State and the Federation Army are at most 100,000 people, which is enough.

More than 40 years of accumulation have made the elites of these elites full of enthusiasm, eager to find the Martian teleportation coordinates as soon as possible, and hope that this news is true.

From the fear of the Martians at the beginning, to the current disdain, I just want to hurry up and touch face-to-face.

It's a pity that after forty-five years of searching, there is no information about the teleportation coordinates of the Martians.

Although the combined team has not been disbanded and still carries out his mission on a daily basis, it has become a joke in the new state.

If it weren't for the fact that the former leader Qin Lang drafted a document on this matter and officially issued it, I'm afraid the joint team would have been disbanded a long time ago.

Speaking of which, in the first 20 years of Qin Lang's reign in Xinweibang, everything was still very smooth, and it was almost smooth sailing.

But since the beginning of the twenty-second year of the new era, Qin Lang, who has always been close to the people and especially willing to listen to the opinions of other high-level leaders, has gradually become a little domineering, and finally became a bit dictatorial.

As long as he decides something, other high-level leaders can't change it, if it's just like this, at most, it means that Qin Lang is corrupted by supreme power.

Because of Qin Lang's majesty, there is nothing to say.

In the next ten years, Qin Lang ordered the construction of various satellites to explore outer space for ten consecutive years.

In ten years, under the auspices of Qin Lang, at least the number of satellites launched in outer space has reached an astonishing more than 1,000.

And the further it goes, the number grows exponentially.

Even if Xinweibang has more money to burn, it is impossible for Qin Lang to squander it so much.

If this matter has already been made to the people below, there are quite a few complaints, then next, Qin Lang used up one-third of the manpower, material resources, and color power of Xinweibang to build a faster-than-light spaceship, which completely detonated the anger of the human race.

A faster-than-light spaceship, which can achieve a real interstellar jump and take a cosmic trip, is perfect and beautiful, but this kind of spaceship is only qualified to be built if it exists above the third level of civilization.

And they, just by building a light-speed spaceship, have already exhausted one-third of the resources of the New Guardians, and after so many years, only one has been built.

In the later stage, the experiments were too late to be done, and they were barely made.

If it is really according to Qin Lang's wishes, spending one-third of its resources to build the so-called ethereal faster-than-light spaceship, the new Weibang can be declared disbanded and just wait for the conquest of the advanced civilization.

This incident is not surprising that the Terrans are shaken.

I thought that this matter would be under Qin Lang's control, and at most he apologized and held an explanation meeting, and this matter would pass.

Unexpectedly, the situation was directly beyond Qin Lang's control, and with the opportunity of this incident, all kinds of arguments about dissatisfaction with Qin Lang over the years swept up in an instant.

In the end, it directly evolved into Qin Lang's resignation!

The momentum is huge, even the top of the new Weibang cannot resist the people's righteousness.

Finally, in the fortieth year of the new era, Qin Lang stepped down as the leader of the new Weibang, and the power of the new Weibang was temporarily controlled by a high-level group of six people.

After Qin Lang stepped down as leader, he led his family and friends to settle on Pluto, the ninth planet that was removed.

I thought that after this incident, it would be calm, but who would have thought that this was just the beginning...

Pluto Base, inside a small three-story building.

Qin Lang, as usual, sat on a balcony on the second floor, drinking tea, looking into the distance, looking ahead.

Forty-five years have passed, as if it has never left traces of time on Qin Lang's face, and he looks like he was back then, young and handsome.

If you really want to say that there is any difference, Qin Lang's deep eyes contain the vicissitudes left by the years.

Below Qin Lang, there is a courtyard, when Qin Lang is fine, in this deserted place, growing vegetables, looking at the scenery in the distance, life is also comfortable.

In fact, there is a landscape, but it is shrouded in pitch black, which is almost perennial, and there is hardly any sunlight in a year.

Everyone knows what kind of harsh environment Pluto is, but Qin Lang didn't stay here for five years in vain.

I found a flat piece of land, first a protective cover, base construction, artificial sun, and mutated seeds that adapted to the survival of various harsh soils.

Five years, although a bit boring, but also a pass.

In Qin Lang's gaze, quietly enjoying the sunbathing of the artificial sun, in the small courtyard below, a soft and glutinous sound sounded.

"Daddy, Daddy, look, there's a bug growing in this vegetable patch, I've caught it."

Qin Lang retracted his gaze and looked down at the vegetable garden below, a little girl wearing a white jacket, blushing, about four or five years old, like a porcelain doll, was dancing with her little hands and showing off to Qin Lang.

Qin Lang had a soft smile on his face, got up one by one, and jumped down from the second floor.

He took the little girl in his arms and smiled, "Our Lolo is awesome!" Here, let Daddy teach you how to tell if they're good or bad. ”

Just as Qin Lang leaned over and taught the little girl to distinguish between insects, a palm directly pinched Qin Lang's ear, and a female voice sounded.

"Qin Lang, how many times have I told you, you are also a person in your hundreds, how can you still look like a child, no big or small, you fell to your death, I don't care, don't scare Luo Luo."

Speaking of a pair of jade hands, he took the little girl directly from Qin Lang's arms, patted his back with both hands, and his face was full of love.

Qin Lang rubbed his ears, stuck out his tongue at Luo Yingying with some embarrassment, and said hehe.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, wife, there's no next time, besides, how can I also serve as the leader of the new Weibang, in front of the girl, why don't you give me some face."

Luo Yingying glanced at Qin Lang and said, "You just want to show off in front of your daughter, Luo Luo, let's ignore Dad, go, go home with Mom, Mom will make you something to eat." ”

"Okay, okay, eat delicious." The little girl nodded, showing an innocent smile, was hugged by Luo Yingying and left for a while, winking at Qin Lang.

It was an agreement between Luo Luo and Qin Lang that was secretly left to his father to be delicious.

Qin Lang smiled and waved his hand at the little girl who was far away.

Qin Lang, who stepped down, finally became idle after settling on Pluto, and Qin Lang's resignation, Luo Yingying's identity was also there, so she naturally retreated.

In the second year of Pluto, the two had their first child, a girl, named Qin Luo, nicknamed Luo Luo.

In the next four years, with the company of his children, Qin Lang's life was quite comfortable.

As the old saying goes, as long as there is a family and children, boys will learn to grow up.

Qin Lang sighed, and was about to go home for dinner, when suddenly, outside the pitch-black sky in the distance, a space fighter came at great speed.

Looking at the fighter, Qin Lang had a smile on his face, and stepped forward quickly, the fighter entered, and the hatch opened.

A familiar figure appeared, and the person who came was none other than Qin Lang's long-time friend, Zhao Changqing.

Before Qin Lang could open his mouth to greet him, Zhao Changqing's face was serious, and he directly took the lead.

"Senior, trouble is coming!"