From black technology to super engineering

The man from Canglanxing was extremely tall, and he left his followers far behind while he was marching.

After walking out of the dock, a substitute mechanical body opened the door for him. Then, a gentle female voice came from the stand-in mechanical structure.

"Master Wu Da Li Si, Da Li Si is already waiting for you in the ceremony hall."

"Understood." Udalis still had no expression on his face, he looked down at the mechanical body: "Haileen, the drive shaft of your substitute mechanical body should be oiled."

"Yes, but the quota for this holy month has been used up."

Udalis narrowed his eyes slightly, but still didn't say anything, and walked directly into the door.

The annoying squeak of the drive wheels, clearly heard through the car, means...it's time for maintenance, too. To put it more bluntly, it's time to refuel.

However, this kind of special substance used to reduce wear and tear on mechanical components is indispensable in today's holy city... Reishin has been promoting the technology of synthetic engine oil, but has not been able to make a major breakthrough.

This couldn't help but make Uda think of his former home again in his mind.

Five thousand revolution cycles of the holy star, they also had a beautiful planet - the holy star.

According to what the Blue Star Human Grand Priest just said, in the eyes of the Blue Star people, the holy star is called the Canglan Star.

According to records, the holy star has countless resources, and the habitable zone from the holy day of the main sequence star is also very suitable, which is very suitable for the reproduction and survival of biological species.

There are only occasional "trials from space" - but when the Sacred Star civilization has mastered the Slanzi matter, these "trial" asteroids are no longer a problem.

They even solved a crisis of extinction for those humans in the wild era of Blue Star.

However, an experiment that shouldn't have happened caused a disaster, destroyed the majestic space holy city, and forced his ancestors to flee their homeland.

After passing through layers of star gates and wandering for hundreds of years, the ancestors finally found a place to live here and rebuilt the holy city.

However, the matter in this galaxy is still too scarce, and other planets in the habitable zone have "dead" for too long, leaving no useful resources at all.

As a result, even the ordinary engine oil recorded in the sacrificial hall became a problem.

"Haileen." Udalis once again looked down at the stand-in structure.

"My lord, please tell me."

"How long have you been on duty in the nerve cabin?"

"It took half a holy month."

"Well, take a break."

"Thank you, my lord."

"Give the construct a rest, too."

"...Thank you, my lord."

The transfer car stops and the door opens.

Udalis took a deep breath, and then walked into the resplendent and magnificent hall.

...

On the main seat of the main hall, an old Canglan Starman sat in it. His beard and sideburns were already pale, and his eye sockets were deeply sunken, but his eyes were still piercing.

He is the existence representing the highest wisdom in the entire holy city.

Holy City Grand Priest.

In addition to Da Lisi, there are eleven Lisi from various fields also sitting in their seats, including Wu Da, exactly thirteen people.

Seeing Uda coming in, these ceremonies had different expressions, some with expectations, some with doubts, and of course more of them looked indifferent and absent-minded.

In the eyes of everyone, Wu Da looked calm and strode towards his seat, but he didn't sit down immediately, but stood in front of the seat and looked at the top of the hall.

Da Lisi's old voice sounded: "Wuda, have you contacted Blue Star's human descendants?"

Wu Da nodded, and then said in a deep voice: "Master Dali, they now have 9.5 billion independent individuals under the decimal system."

As soon as this remark came out, those Li Si who were originally a little absent-minded sat up straight in an instant.

"They multiplied so much?"

"Holy Day! How fertile is that?"

"How is it possible? Uda, are they cheating you?"

"Then how do they have the resources to support so many individuals?"

"Have they degenerated in size?"

Listening to the noise in his ears, Wu Da's expression remained unchanged: "The one who talked to me was their Dali Secretary."

Hearing this, everyone immediately stopped discussing and looked at Wu Da at the same time.

Secretary Da Li nodded slightly, signaling Wu Da to continue.

"Their Grand Priest told me that it is impossible for them to leave because they have a population of 9.5 billion—I think the expression in this situation must be a true expression."

Director Dali nodded again: "Then how far has their science and technology developed independently?"

"It's not clear yet."

"Don't know?"

"The Dali Secretary on the opposite side rejected my request, and he didn't answer accurately, and he even had naive self-confidence." Uda finally had a trace of dissatisfaction on his face, and then snorted softly: "They think, They already have the weapons released with the same power as the De Mancino Enforcer. And they can easily reproduce the attack that destroyed the holy city."

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other, but they still didn't say anything, but looked at Da Lisi at the same time.

Da Lisi's eye sockets seemed to be sunken a little again.

As the one and only Grand Priest among the 1.4 million people in the Holy City, this old man possessed extraordinary experience and wisdom.

"Then they should have mastered mirror matter."

"I guess it's the same, but based on the reaction and description of the other party, I can't conclude that they have mastered the substance of Slanzi." Udalis said in a deep voice: "Perhaps, they interfered with the space in another way, created A singularity."

"There is such a possibility. What about their mastery of dimensional space?"

"He told me they didn't know much."

"Hmm..." Secretary Da Li murmured, his wrinkled fingers clasped lightly on the chair, and there was a soft voice.

"Number of individuals..." After a long silence, Da Lisi sighed softly: "They have such a huge number of individuals, how much wisdom can be born, how many collective operations can be performed, and how many structures can be controlled..."

Listening to the words of the chief of ceremony, even the chief of ceremonies who were dismissive before fell into silence at this moment.

Yes, with such a large number of individuals, what a huge calculation can be assembled!

Once the power of production is liberated, then... what a huge engineering power will burst forth!

In the silence, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Director Dali, should we consider going back?"

Everyone looked at the source of the sound at the same time.

That was Hercules, who was in charge of the weapons of war.

"After all, we used to be their gods, and we have a stronger background and wisdom than them."

"Don't forget, Blue Star was originally the livable place chosen by our ancestors."