I farmed in military academy and crushed the entire intergalactic world.

Chapter 454 Li Dawei is awake!
Yuan Lang felt somewhat envious of Wen Mingzhe; the New Hope spacecraft was the furthest that humans from Earth had ever traveled in the universe.

Looking up at the starry sky and exploring it is a desire buried in the genes of every human being on this blue planet, and Yuan Lang is no exception.

If Principal Lin were here, I would be the one piloting the New Hope.

Yuan Lang suppressed his desire and focused on his upcoming work.

As time went by, the tension within the Guixu government lingered like a ghost.

The sudden arrival of the Civilization Trial Grounds left a deep psychological scar on them.

Everyone was worried that the Star Alliance would, like a proving ground for civilization, strike on Earth during an ordinary day or night.

Therefore, we must be faster, even faster!
Qiu Xiaomei submitted several applications to activate the 8th beam of light, but the resources it would consume would be too great and would seriously affect the development of Blue Star's military.

In response, Yan Ke suggested turning our attention to the moon.

After all, Earth has already established colonies on the moon, where it can further exploit resources.

As the first inheritor of the Pan Shi Clan, Yuan Lang felt it was his duty to go to the moon and lead the project.

This trip lasted for more than half a year.

Sitting on the Jingwei Earth-Moon Transport Ship, Yuan Lang looked out the porthole and saw the ship finishing its inertial gliding and preparing to enter the near-Earth orbit berth.

The double-glazed windows of the window isolated the deathly silence of the vacuum, but could not block out the overly crowded and overly realistic picture of space.

In just six months, Blue Star has changed its appearance again.

The most striking feature of the painting is the sea near the equator, where a slender silver line pierces straight into the deep space.

The secretary explained, "A month ago, the three types of space elevators were officially completed, connecting the Earth's surface and geostationary orbit. This saved a significant amount of rocket resources and time, greatly improving the efficiency of material dispatch between the Earth's surface and the spaceport."

The Jingwei spacecraft slowly approached its near-Earth orbit.

This is no longer a vast expanse of stars. The Joint Space Station, resembling a steel centipede, spans several kilometers.

Several modular sections emitted a cool white light, and transport boats occasionally entered and exited the docking ports.

Further out lies a robust spaceport, where numerous transport ships take off and land, day and night churning out mining vessels and prefabricated components for space engineering projects traveling to and from the moon.

While queuing to enter the berth, control of the Jingwei was transferred to the spaceport's powerful AI, Hetu.

Hetu was in charge of coordinating the flight vehicles, drawing precise and ruthless flight paths.

[Jingwei, welcome back to Earth.]

Amidst the blessings of Hetu, the Jingwei successfully docked at its berth.

Yuan Lang then took the space elevator back to the surface of Earth.

At the space elevator base, robots are responsible for moving goods.

The humans on Earth, on the other hand, are in a supervisory position, constantly monitoring the base's activities.

Perhaps it was the dark experiences of the Dark Ages over the past 20 years that caused the humans of Earth to lose most of their interest in reproduction.

If the Guixu government hadn't implemented various policies to encourage childbirth, the number of newborns within 20 years of the Guixu Era would have been an extremely pitiful figure.

The slow population growth means that everyone has abundant resources at their disposal, but there is a shortage of people for many jobs.

The Guixu government had to allocate some resources to AI and robots.

The old humans of Earth, who had lived through the Dark Ages, held a wary and disgusted attitude towards robots, but were forced to accept them due to the pressures of reality.

Ugh.

Yuan Lang got into the flying car and closed his eyes to rest.

He knew that the current Earth civilization was unbalanced and unhealthy, with its development in the areas of people's livelihood lagging far behind its industrial and military development.

But there's no other way; survival is the top priority.

"Councilor Yuan, we've arrived at Tianchi."

Wearing a tight-fitting work uniform, Qiu Xiaomei looked relieved upon seeing Yuan Lang: "You've finally arrived! We can now activate the 8th beam of light. Shall we begin?"

Yuan Lang's eyes sharpened, and he turned to look at the hilltop to the east. He noticed several scrutinizing gazes, none malicious, but not particularly friendly either.

Qiu Xiaomei followed his gaze and explained, "They're Autobots. They often observe us, especially the one called Optimus Prime."

"Did they cause any trouble?" "No, they were just watching from the sidelines." Qiu Xiaomei hesitated for a moment before continuing her report, "There is a group of people who are rather suspicious. They keep taking the opportunity to loiter around the base, but we can't find any concrete evidence."

As the Guixu government becomes more and more formalized, Qiu Xiaomei can no longer act as arbitrarily as before; she must now pay more attention to procedures and evidence.

Yuan Lang frowned deeply: "Have you found out where these people came from?"

"Yes, they are all members of the Sakura Country Restoration Organization, and the leader's surname is Ishii."

Yuan Lang fell silent.

If it were Japan or Russia wanting to restore their countries, he could express a tiny bit of understanding.

The land of cherry blossoms?!

What gives them the right?

How many poisonous mushrooms must they have eaten to develop the illusion that they can restore their country?

Yuan Lang pinched the bridge of his nose, his tone revealing confusion and helplessness: "I remember Lu Shimeng once killed a guy named Ishii."

Qiu Xiaomei also remembered this: "Yes, these two should be from the same family."

Yuan Lang felt a toothache. The Ishii family was like an unkillable cockroach; in an unseen corner, Kuku gave birth to offspring.

It's not a big threat, just annoying.

Yuan Lang took a deep breath, not wanting to waste his precious energy on these vermin: "Send men to keep an eye on them. If they show any signs of treason, kill them immediately."

"Yes."

The most important thing right now is to light up the 8th beam of light.

Fortunately, everything went smoothly and without incident.

When the eighth beam of light shot into the sky, everyone present felt a tremor in their hearts.

Will Li Dawei wake up? Will he be able to answer everyone's questions?

Time flies like sand in an hourglass. Just as Yuan Lang was about to call the Antarctic base, the Antarctic base called first.

The cheers on the phone were deafening.

Yuan Lang and the others precisely picked up on the phrase "Li Dawei has woken up" from the cheers!

Without saying a word, Yuan Lang immediately drove his flying car straight to the Antarctic base.

Inside the base, Li Dawei, who had long been under tight protection, was surrounded by researchers in layers.

Professor Chen and Professor Liu, who had long since retired from frontline work, both arrived in wheelchairs.

Professor Liu is already 100 years old, but he moves just as fast as others, taking advantage of his strength to squeeze to the front row.

"Li Dawei, do you remember who you are? This is Blue Star."

Li Dawei's serious expression gradually softened.

He scrutinized each face in front of him with exceptional focus.

The atmosphere at the scene was almost frozen.

Everyone waited for Li Dawei's answer as if they were awaiting a verdict.

Li Dawei cleared his throat. No matter how well-maintained his body was, there was still a sense of awkwardness: "I remember everything. I was a contestant from the Eastern Kingdom selected to enter the Civilization Trial Arena. How many years have passed since I entered the Civilization Trial Arena?"

Everyone gasped for breath, their eyes widening as if they couldn't believe their ears.

Immediately afterwards, the scene was like a pot of boiling water, bubbling and gurgling.

"Great, he remembers!"

"Li Dawei, what exactly happened on Guixu Star? Why did you all fall into a coma?"

"Li Dawei, where is Principal Lin? Can we really wake him up just by achieving the alignment of the nine stars?"

"Li Dawei, why don't the other Dongguo contestants have complete memories like you?"

One question after another, the scene was even more lively than a market.