Looking at the communication record files transmitted from the Thorin area, Gawain raised his eyebrows, smiled at Bertila in the projection of the Magic Network terminal, and said: "I didn't expect you to take the initiative to mention our biochemical technology to Nova."
"Is there something wrong with doing this?" Bertila's face showed no expression, but his tone seemed a little uneasy, "Although I don't think this involves leaking confidential information"
"There is nothing wrong with it. As long as it does not involve the confidential information clearly stated in the memorandum, there is no need to hide other things from our alien friends." Gawain shook his head and casually put the record file in his hand on the table. "I just didn't expect you to take the initiative to do this - it wouldn't be surprising for you to do such a thing seven hundred years ago, but I am a little surprised that you do it today."
"Is it an immature and rash move?" Bertila said slowly, "I didn't think too much at the time."
"This is a promise that has a slim chance of being fulfilled - although neither of you regards this as a formal 'promise'," Gawain leaned back on the high-back chair and said casually with a calm expression, "We and No. Yi's 'technical exchange' is currently limited to the Demonic Tide field. We are still very unfamiliar with each other in other fields, and providing biochemical technical guidance to an alien group four light-years away is quite difficult in itself. It¡¯s a very high level of things, not to mention that right now we¡¯re not even sure everyone will survive.¡±
He paused for a moment before suddenly changing the topic and shaking his head: "But you don't have to worry about these things. I can think of these things. The 'witch' actually understands them very well. On the other hand, for It¡¯s always good to have more expectations and hopes for the future.¡±
Bertila nodded slightly, and then she noticed a slightly tired look in Gawain's eyes: "You were just holding an online meeting with other alliance leaders, right? Is it going well?"
Gawain raised his hand and rubbed the corner of his brow, and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time: "Although it took a lot of effort, fortunately everything went smoothly. Now the project on the Cangqiong Station has reached a very critical stage, and we have continuously sent more people into space. The three engineering teams finally ensured that the installation speed of the broadcast forwarding device can meet expectations. In addition, the Deep Sea Kingdom provided more large transport ships, and the transportation bottleneck problem between the Loren continent and the orbital elevator was also solved. The remaining The biggest question next is whether we can produce enough broadcasting devices before the magic wave reaches Loren. Today's meeting is mainly to solve this problem.
"The final plan is to increase the production tasks on the Silver Empire side - the elves' ancient factory equipment can switch modes in a short time, and at the same time they are close to the southwest sea, so the transportation cost is the lowest.
"So in the next four to five months, the Silver Empire will suspend more than half of the domestic conventional industrial projects and invest all the saved production capacity in the production of broadcasting equipment. During this period, the alliance does not have Member states with advanced industrial production capabilities will continue to provide materials to the Silver Empire to ensure that the latter maintains national order when more than half of domestic material output is suspended."
Bertila was stunned for a moment, and quickly understood what Gawain meant: "Let the Silver Empire be turned into a huge factory. All national functions are used to ensure the supply of barrier components, and then the rest of the alliance are unable to produce them. The member states of the barrier component 'transfused' blood to the Silver Empire to support this unprecedented factory? This is reallya big deal."
"Yes, it's a big undertaking, and only the Silver Empire can take on this important task," Gawain nodded, "Currently, Cecil and Typhon have undertaken 80% of the 'Twilight of the Gods Project' Due to the pressure, they no longer have the capacity to implement such a large-scale production capacity adjustment, and other countries basically do not have the ability to manufacture broadcast components, or even if they can produce a small amount of components, it will be a drop in the bucket for the scale of the entire Cangqiong Station project."
Bertila did not speak for a while, while Gawain slowly stood up from behind the desk. He walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the bright sunshine outside the window slanting on the streets and alleys of the city. Above the distant horizon, the magnificent The magnificent giant sun is gradually sinking to the west. The cloud-like crown escaping around the giant sun seems to be connected with the clouds on the horizon. On the surface of the giant sun, some faint hairs can be seen. Thin blood-red traces.
Gawain's expression suddenly became stagnant, and he did not look back: "Bertila, have you noticed the subtle lines on the surface of the sun?"
Bertila was silent for two or three seconds, and quickly responded: "Yes, brother, there are indeed some subtle red traces there. Thiscould it be that the demonic tide is coming?!"
"Don't worry, it's not here yet, but the 'oscillation' at the edge of the demonic tide is indeed approaching us. This disturbance can span a distance of several light years. The working principle of the observation device is based on this, ???These "reflection parameters" from nearby stars flowed into the computing center of the Ancestral Peak, were analyzed and reorganized by the large-scale servo brain array and human brain array, and entered Myrmena's mind.
At this moment, she saw the distant and deep starry sky.
And the shadows that are gradually spreading from the depths of the stars.
The short baseline scan test was over, but Myrmina was still sitting motionless on the top of the throne. Her expression seemed a little dull, and even the magic light flow flowing around her seemed to be affected by it and gradually stagnated.
"Myrmina?" Gawain noticed Myrmina's abnormal reaction and immediately asked, "How is the situation? Have you observed anything?"
"I saw it, I did see it" Mirmina finally woke up, but her tone did not contain the joy of success at all. Her eyes fell on a nearby magic network terminal, staring at it intently. Looking at the data and patterns that were constantly being summarized and refreshed, "Gaowen, the observation device gave two completely different parameter models. What I saw were two shadows."
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