Chapter 31: The Last Generation of Research Ships Designed by Yourself!

Database broken?

Wan Jie's expression froze, he glanced at Ji Qianxing suspiciously, and suddenly remembered the previous report that Ya Munian took over the overall scientific research ship.

Interior... There is a large amount of psionic energy remaining, and it is judged that the psionic energy is damaged.

Probably, this empress ... When he came before, he destroyed the data with his own hands.

Seeing the unnatural expression on the girl's face, Wan Jie didn't pierce the other party, but sighed and said: "Is there any data on this planet, I suggest that you directly arrange the colonization plan first, after all, in the current situation, giving priority to solving the colony is the primary goal." ”

With a population of 22 billion, thinking of the situation that Ji Qianxing described to himself, Wan Jie couldn't help but be slightly speechless.

In his previous life, the world was only in the early seven billions.

It's already three times as big as in the previous life!

With such a large number of people crammed under the same regime on the same planet, the administrative pressure it brings is terrifying.

Wan Jie suddenly remembered his hometown, where he seemed to be out of breath at all times.

More than a billion people live on less than 10 million square kilometers of land.

Obviously, such a large number of people, as long as all of them are in work, can definitely bring an extremely terrible output to the country.

But... You don't do it, some people do.

The joys and sorrows of people are not the same, when a job with a normal monthly salary of 10,000 yuan, with the same technical level, is willing to spend 8,000 to do it.

Those with a monthly salary of 10,000 will be eliminated.

It's like a vicious competition between vendors who deliberately cut prices, customers will only buy products with lower prices, and bosses will only choose those with lower wages.

The final result is involution, and ordinary people have not reaped any benefits, and it has also produced a general effect similar to "hunger marketing".

Most people are unemployed because of involution, and most people can't get their due remuneration because of involution.

All the wealth resources go into the hands of those who control the means of production.

And so the class contradictions began.

The people complained.

"I... I don't know, I had a copy of some of the data before. ”

Ji Qianxing's beautiful eyes were slightly red, and she took out a black motherboard from the backpack on her body.

"But I don't know if it's about the planet."

After the blonde finished, a trace of remorse flashed in his eyes.

Those things, for her, are also all her efforts in the past ten years, in the banishing star field!

"I guess there's not much in it."

Wan Jie glanced at it, and he recognized the motherboard in the girl's hand.

Like his own duck mother, it is the storage board of intellectual AI.

This kind of motherboard does have a high capacity, but it can only be a drop in the bucket for the overall database of a research ship.

Not to mention, this large part of the capacity is still mainly used to store its own AI data, and there is not much extra space at all.

The blonde girl pursed her lips when she heard this.

"Count as much as you can."

She clenched her fingers tightly together, gritted her teeth, and said, "I'm sorry... Actually, I destroyed this Nanrendong by myself, if I hadn't misunderstood you before. ”

Ji Qianxing suddenly realized that he was really stupid.

Ten years of hard work were ruined, and the opportunity for the revival of the empire was ruined in this way.

Why do you have that kind of childish idea that you would rather destroy it than give it to others?

The legitimacy of the empire... Is it really that important?

As long as the empire can be revived, isn't it, as for whether the leader is her or something, why care?

She's really... Is it fit to be the empress?

But just when she was feeling remorseful in her heart, Wan Jie suddenly let out an exclamation.

"You said this is the Nan Rendong research ship!?"

I saw that the young man's expression was slightly happy, but soon, his expression calmed down.

"Then your previous data should still be saved."

Wan Jie said with a serious expression.

With that, the boy stepped forward and entered the interior of the spaceship.

Ji Qianxing followed with a puzzled look.

After following Wan Jie and turning left and right, she found that she and he had come to the stern of the ship.

"I remember...... This latest generation of scientific research ships should have black boxes. ”

I saw the boy muttering like this, and then began to use his psionic energy to pick up the pile of debris.

Click, click, click

In the midst of an overwhelming cracking sound, a pitch-black and smooth thing like a stone slab suddenly emerged.

"Found it!"

Wan Jie's expression was overjoyed, and the spiritual energy around his body immediately covered this "stone slab".

A familiar feeling came to me.

That's right, the built-in structure and appearance are all exactly the same!

In Wan Jie's mind, he couldn't help but think of the chief scientist he appointed in his previous life.

It's been thousands of years, but I didn't expect that your name is still being passed down in later generations. Bless your kingdom.

Mr. Nam Rendong.

He couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart.

That's right, Nan Rendong is the first batch of scientists to participate in the mechanical ascension after he established the file.

At the same time, he has been an astronomical engineering physics scientist in his post since he started the file, from the beginning to the time of his sudden death.

Wan Jie remembered it impressively.

After the development of the fifth generation of advanced armed scientific research ships, the first scientific research ship was named after this great scientific and technological pioneer.

Why didn't he think that since this spaceship was the only ship left over from the past Immortal Empire.

Then it is very likely that it is also the last generation of scientific research ships he has ever designed!

"What is this?"

Ji Qianxing's eyes showed a hint of surprise at this time, and not only Nina on her side also stepped forward curiously.

It was the first time they had seen this pitch-black slate stored in a research ship.

"The psionic black box, which records all the information and data of the research ship, is similar to a recorder, but it is recorded in a psionic way."

Wan Jie grinned and said, "When your master ruled the galaxy, he immediately prepared to send scientific research ships to explore other river systems. ”

"In order to avoid the lack of data and intelligence caused by the interception and destruction of scientific research ships by unknown civilizations in other star fields, such a black box was specially designed."

Wan Jie said, his psionic energy had begun to try to connect with the black box.

Consciousness was like entering a water balloon, and a sense of control arose from the black box in his hand.

This kind of black box can only be read by powerful psionic people.

Soon, Wan Jie's eyes sank slightly.

His consciousness felt the heaviness of the years.

Everything that this scientific research ship had experienced began to echo in Wan Jie's mind like a movie.

Vicissitudes of life, and ancient.

It seems to tell the past of the immortal empire.

"It turns out that this is the Immortal Empire... Thousands of years of experience. ”

Wan Jie's eyes became more and more complicated.

It's completely different from the picture from Ji Qianxing.

In this black box, he clearly saw the desperate scene of the entire empire being liquidated, hunted down by psionic energy, and oppressed by rebellious artificial intelligence.