Star Lord: Rob the alien race and you will get a hundred times the reward

Chapter 126: A True Total War

Laura asked Liu Wen to seek help from Tianhe Division 1, probably because the psychic battleship had the relevant equipment or capabilities, and therefore could achieve the desired effect.

Because the Tianhe fleet suffered excessive mental exhaustion while covering the fleet's retreat to the subspace, they are now in a state of hibernation to recover. The reason why everyone is seizing the time to choose the most effective hibernation recovery is because the subspace itself can be located. Although the probability is not high, it is possible.

Therefore, the reason why the Tianhe unit collectively hibernates to recover is also to restore strength as soon as possible to prevent the enemy from locking the spatial coordinates and launching a surprise attack. At least with strength, the survival rate and killing effect can be improved.

The drivers of the psychic battleships are all in deep sleep, so there is no one to ask if I want to consult them. I can only wait for a while.

"Tell me about the current structure of the industrial system you control. Can it produce level 7 battleships? What rules are involved?" Liu Wen could only ask the next best option.

Laura released a projection, which clearly marked some special industrial production areas that did not exist at all in the information given by Angela and Duan Rudong.

"It still doesn't work. I can only slightly adjust the basic structure of the applied technology. In terms of overall design and manufacturing, it is very difficult to deepen the reform in the micro field. However, the materials in the micro field are the technical processing procedures required for the seventh-level battleship, so the production efficiency is very low."

Laura pointed to a data projection and said, "Look here, the manufacturing pass rate of the seventh-level high-energy alloy, or the so-called neutron-level high-energy degenerate material, is only 15%. If it is simply the manufacturing of neutron degenerate materials, the pass rate can reach 100%, and the energy utilization rate can reach 80%."

Liu Wen frowned. With such a huge consumption, if the materials processed by microscopic technology are recycled and reused, although there will not be much loss of material, the loss of energy will have seriously exceeded the standard. It is not cost-effective at all. And if it is used directly on a level 6 technological battleship, due to its large mass, the battleship will be difficult to move, and there will also be big problems with energy conduction. The cost-effectiveness is very poor.

In other words, materials that fail to meet the qualification rate are difficult to find applications and are no different from being scrapped.

The energy consumption is still acceptable. After all, there are more than a dozen stars in the subspace. Collecting stellar energy and appropriately extracting vacuum zero-point energy can completely realize a low-loss energy circulation system. It's just that the problem of material loss has not been solved yet, so the less you use, the better.

"What else?" Liu Wen continued to ask.

Laura changed the data: "In terms of rules, the only things that can be completed now are the basic physical rules of the universe. The effect of armaments such as naval guns has not been solved. Although we have the corresponding applied technology, the manufacturing equipment is not up to standard. I can't make a usable product. It is estimated that it will take five years to solve these obstacles and optimize the manufacturing of level 7 rule battleships."

"The current production of a level 7 regular warship takes two months, and currently only two can be built at the same time. The combat power is only about 100 times that of a level 6 special warship, which is 75% stronger than the first batch of level 7 warships."

"The rule defense equipment works well, but it has not been tested in actual combat. According to calculations, it can resist some level eight rule attacks and isolate rule shocks in a small area for a short period of time. However, the energy consumption will be very high and it will cause great damage to the service life of the equipment. Due to the lack of a corresponding maintenance guarantee system, once it is used beyond the limit, it is equivalent to a disposable device."

The air suddenly fell silent. Liu Wen crossed his arms and stared at the data projection. He thought for a while before speaking: "Increase the efforts. I authorize you to call on some scientific researchers to promote the optimization of relevant technical equipment. The seventh-level rule battleship must be implemented as soon as possible. I need to have a group of high-level combat forces to protect the industrial system within five years."

Laura nodded expressionlessly in agreement. For her, it was just a matter of increasing the amount of calculations, and she didn't need to do the work herself bit by bit, so she didn't refuse the request to increase the workload.

After communicating with Laura, Liu Wen returned to the administrative building. Angela arranged a spacious lounge for Liu Wen and the other two, which was equipped with all kinds of living facilities.

Entering the public lounge area, Bai Haitang and Shirley were acting as temporary secretaries, sorting out various documents related to the Bonucci Industrial Zone in recent times for Liu Wen. A thick stack of documents requiring Liu Wen's signature and seal were neatly placed on the desk. These were confidential documents that needed to be archived electronically and physically.

There is also a densely packed document directory on the projection next to it. These are regular business documents, all of which have been processed by Angela and Duan Rudong.

The purpose of checking these documents is to understand the operation of each department in the Bonucci Industrial Zone through these documents, and then compare them with Laura's supervision data to avoid the emergence of termites as much as possible.

"Shirley, notify Michelle and Luo Shaohua and ask them to take our fleet back to the industrial zone for repairs." Liu Wen instructed Shirley as soon as he came in.

Shirley raised her head and handed over a projection ball: "Okay, Lord, here is a funding application that I need you to take a look at."

"From Duan Rudong?" Liu Wen took it and opened it. It was indeed his. He took a look at the contents. They were all experimental applications that required his or Jack the Blue Fat's signature for approval. After reading them, he signed them readily.

After processing the files selected by the two, Liu Wen, who had nothing to do and didn't want to practice psychic powers, chose to go offline to check on the situation of the wounded in the main universe.

In the core fortress of the main universe, as the landing cabin opened, Liu Wen crawled out of it. Two life robots rushed over to clean his body and gave him clothes.

"I haven't been out for almost half a year." He walked to the porthole and looked at the brightly lit space stations. Shuttles were shuttling back and forth on the waterways, and the navigation lights of the patrol fleet on the periphery were flashing red.

After receiving the news, Frog jumped in and hugged Liu Wen immediately: "Boss, you scared me to death. In just one or two months, our main universe has had tens of millions of casualties and millions of crew members killed. I heard that you were surrounded by the enemy and a large number of dimensional creatures attacked the joint headquarters. I couldn't even concentrate on my cultivation! I'm so glad to know that you are okay!"

Liu Wen smiled and touched Frog's head. Looking at his tearful eyes, he comforted him, "Don't worry. I don't know where the people who can kill me are. This is just a temporary predicament. When our applied technology is improved, these enemies will be wiped out by us sooner or later."

"Your spiritual power is not far from level seven. Practice with peace of mind. When you reach level seven, you can go to the second world in person to help me fight. At that time, the combat troops will be handed over to you to manage."

Frog nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, Boss. I will definitely be promoted to a level 7 psychic in the next few years. I will help you lead the team to kill all the enemies and avenge you!"

While the two were talking and laughing, Little Fox and Cat came over and sensed their psychic realm. They had just entered the third level of psychic, and their psychic fluctuations were strong, which was a sign of insufficient control. "Boss, wuwuwu, I almost thought you would never come back! I was scared to death!" As soon as Little Fox came, he hugged Liu Wen's thighs and cried loudly, wiping his tears and snot on his trouser legs.

The cat on the other side was the same, with its tail wrapped tightly around its legs and refusing to let go.

"Okay, I'm fine." Liu Wen rubbed their heads to comfort them. His mind was already connected to the fortress control center, retrieving the territory situation during this period. He was very happy when he saw the two of them trying hard to put the panicked territory into order. After such a long time, the two of them finally grew up and were able to stabilize the position for him in the rear. They handled various affairs quite well. Although there were many minor problems, the merits outweighed the flaws. It was already a rare thing for the two of them to stand up bravely and support the territory affairs, and we couldn't ask for too much.

"You two have done a great job recently. You have been able to hold up the sky when Fatty Blue and I are not here."

The little fox looked up at Liu Wen with tears in his eyes: "Boss, you can log off now. Does that mean we don't have to continue the war?"

Liu Wen smiled and nodded: "We probably won't have to go on the field for a few years. We can develop steadily for a while, digest what we have, and increase our combat power."

Maomao then asked, "Boss, so many people died in the battle in our territory, and the finances are not enough to pay the pensions. What should we do? Everyone below is waiting."

"It's okay. The gap in contribution points is not big. We can borrow some from the Shangxia Republic first. As for credit points, we can sell some level 7 scientific and technological materials to the research institute. I will send you the relevant materials later and let Mo Yan handle it." Liu Wen had prepared a plan long ago. As long as they could hold on through this period and wait for the compensation from the People's Federation to come, the territory would not only not have any problems, but would be driven to develop rapidly due to sufficient funds.

"It's good that the boss has an idea. We are so worried about this in such a short time. More than half of the people in the territory were crippled in one go. This war is too fierce. It's better to bully those weaker races as before. The cost is small and the benefits are great." Maomao sighed.

Liu Wen took a few people to the medical space station to comfort the injured crew members, check on those who were mentally damaged, and communicate with the families of the crew members who died in the battle.

By the time he had some free time, more than half a month had passed. Mo Yan from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs also brought back the funds, and the pension was paid out as it should.

Mo Yan smiled and said to Liu Wen, "My Lord, the Shangxia Republic is very generous. Before I even asked how much I wanted to borrow, they directly threw in 1 trillion contribution points and said that there was no interest on the loan."

"So good?" Liu Wen was extremely surprised. He was afraid that the free lunch would be too costly, so he quickly asked, "What are their conditions?"

Mo Yan explained: "They didn't put forward any conditions. Lin Zhengnan from the Shangxia Ministry of Foreign Affairs told me that they just hope that our territory can hold out in this war as long as possible, and it would be even better if we can survive this crisis!"

Liu Wen tapped his fingers on the table as he pondered the other party's intentions. The Shangxia Republic had no jurisdiction over the development of the star field and no independent right to use military force. All external affairs required authorization through the leadership of a human face. Therefore, the length of time his territory persisted in the development of the star field should not have any impact on the Shangxia Republic.

wrong!

Liu Wen suddenly remembered something and asked Mo Yan: "Mo Yan, will the Human Union give a reward to the territorial kingdoms of pioneering lords from various countries based on the lords' development?"

"That's true, but the so-called rewards are just nominal honors, and most of them have no real benefits," Mo Yan explained.

"Why is that?" Liu Wen couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it. Anyway, the money had already been paid, and the Shangxia Republic shouldn't have any plans against him. After all, his current strength and status, compared to this old country, were not just a few hundred million.

After arranging the affairs of the main universe, Liu Wen landed in the second world. As soon as he came up, he received a call from Xu Zemin, who sent him a real-time projection.

"This is the battle situation on the Human Rights Alliance's defense line, a real-time monitoring projection forwarded by the Intelligence Department." Xu Zemin explained briefly.

Liu Wen opened it curiously. He also wanted to know what the battle process between the Human Alliance and the enemy was like, how strong their technology was, and what weapons they had, so that he could develop his own weapons in a targeted manner in the future.

When you turn on the projection, you will directly see the integrated overall projection of the defense line, which shows the battle situation of both sides.

The red and blue sides represent the enemy and friendly forces respectively. The red enemy is really overwhelming. There are countless conventional fleets that occupy most of the developed star fields. Fleets are attacking the human defense line desperately. In the sky full of artillery fire, the power of rules, concept strikes, star destroyers, and multi-dimensional fighting are simply all-encompassing.

From the appearance of the enemy ships, it can be seen that these fleets come from dozens of different civilizations, but at this moment they have unified command.

The wreckage of biological warships that served as cannon fodder formed artificial nebulae. Before the wreckage of technological warships could be stacked up, they would be hit by dazzling high-level rule attacks, forming micro black holes inside that swallowed up all the surrounding wreckage, and then quietly disappeared into the space layer, keeping the battlefield's field of vision clean at all times.

The energy pillars that filled the sky illuminated the entire human defense line that was millions of light years long, overwhelming the light produced by the surrounding stars.

Billions of warships from both sides were fighting on the defense line, and they used every possible means in the battle. All kinds of high-powered weapons came from both sides, and they didn't care whether there was their own fleet on the battlefield or not. They just launched a range attack. When the clouds stopped and the rain stopped, a large part of the enemy and our fleets disappeared. Depending on the size, a small one would lose half a legion, and on a large battlefield, the enemy and our side could lose dozens of legions in an instant.

Behind the two camps, all kinds of high-powered weapons were bombarding indiscriminately. Thick energy columns tore through the void, and the space storm in the space mezzanine had no time to burst out before it was blocked by the confrontation of rules and concepts between the two sides.

On the battlefield, rule-class warships appeared in large numbers and were also destroyed in large numbers. Psychic warships were active in the artillery fire, and the surging psychic flames were inconspicuous in such a battlefield. Usually, a concentrated fire attack could smash the psychic warships that were maneuvering on the conventional battlefield into pieces.

(End of this chapter)