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"It's true, but it's too late to regret it now. I lack everything. I don't know when the shield will fail, and then I was killed by a meteorite, woo woo woo~" Well, I'm already crying, after all, I'm just a high school student Just born.

"All right, all right, Mr. Johnny, now let's discuss what you have left. First of all, what will you do?"

"What will I do?"

"I mean, do you have any special talents or skills other than those expected of a midshipman? Anything."

"Nothing!" A very proud look.

"Didn't you join any clubs in high school?"

"Yes, the largest club in the school"

"Then you should learn something."

"The problem is going home."

Don't think that the high school clubs of the Star Alliance are Japanese-style relaxed and happy things. There are activity performance assessments for those things. Of course, this kind of assessment is easy for Lao Xia, a retro rocket enthusiast. In a sense, the school is the most convenient one for them to produce results.

"...You just said that you were assigned to work in the factory array, that is to say, does anyone in your family work in the industrial matrix?"

"My father, he's the foreman of the Black Mole Matrix, I mean, the drone engineer"

Because most of the repetitive manual labor is done by drones and automated equipment, the engineers responsible for managing, distributing, and arranging these drones, or more accurately production planners, are nicknamed "foremen."

"Then you tell me that you don't know anything about drones?"

"The ones taught in school, I know a little bit, the kind in handicraft class." Lao Xia gasped.

Although I understand rationally that no matter how developed any civilization is, there are wastes compared to other people, but I never thought that the other survivor besides myself is just this kind of waste. Stupid?

"Then what is the job they arranged for you in the industrial matrix?"

"Pipe, pipe cleaner..."

"..." Deducting their advanced work equipment, relatively idle jobs, and all the decorative descriptions based on technological progress-isn't it just digging out the sewer?

"You... well, your professional knowledge is probably hopeless, what resources do you have at hand now?"

"Well, Mr. Xia Lin, what do you do?" The other party asked in awe, the previous conversation sounded like a cross-examination by a school teacher.

"Me? I am engaged in agriculture, and I will take your ship to the new colony for agricultural technical guidance"

"Technical director, then you are..."

"Ah, graduated from the Agricultural College, is there anything else you are curious about?"

"No, no." The university ratio of the Star Alliance is about 1%, that is, there is one college graduate in 100 people, and the total number is about 4-5 million people, but this is the total number of all age groups in society. .

Simply Lao Xia's graduates in agriculture will not exceed 10 people every year, which refers to the total number of colleges in the Star Alliance that offer this major. Of course, this is indeed a relatively difficult mid-level major.

The number of less difficult liberal arts majors and some science and engineering majors, such as astrogeology, is several times more, but generally speaking, there will not be much more.

The number of students who can graduate from all majors of the Star Alliance accounts for less than 2/3 of the enrollment, and the total number is about one million to ten million. For a population with a population of nearly 400 billion... It can only be said that it is barely enough.

It's not that they don't want to expand their enrollment, but that if they expand their enrollment, they may not be able to complete their studies according to the syllabus.

If unqualified graduates are thrown into positions in the Star Alliance that require university majors, the accident rate will be very high, and the number of dead people may be beyond imagination—not to mention, even if they are professionals, the star The School of Naval Engineering has a death rate of two per thousand every year—meaning that the death rate of student internships needs to be controlled below two per thousand.

Stuffing unprofessional people into it is not a question of how many people will die, but a question of whether anyone dares to open the stuff they made. After all, people are different, and some things just don’t work. Yes, such as mathematics.

"Don't talk to me about this. If you have plenty of time, I suggest that you better integrate the resources at hand and tell me what else you have to keep you alive."

"One nutrient cream making machine, one water purification cycle machine, three consoles, one medical kit, two spare extravehicular walking suits, nothing left."

"..."

"..."

"Mr. Xia Lin?"

"No, aren't you able to survive? Speaking of which, you lived on organic sauce for two years?" What a warrior, this guy still has an advantage, that is, his willpower is beyond imagination.

"Not completely, there is still some food in the previous person's locker, but now they are all eaten." Johnny sighed, "So, Mr. Xia Lin, if you have extra return rockets, can you give them to me?" Send some... food up?"

"No, at least there won't be in half a year. Even if there is, it will be of no use to launch it up." Unless Lao Xia turns the rocket into a small patrol boat equipped with a weapon system and a shield system, that's useless The problem, just blast it all the way.

"However, what I'm curious about is, what about the anti-meteorite interceptor weapons on your ship?" Civilian cargo ships are still equipped with weapons, of course not for fighting pirates. No pirate can afford such a thing as a jump ship, and they rely on regular flights to rob... ...emmmm, space pirates are a romance, which means they basically don't exist in reality.

"broken"

"How did it break?"

"It's been broken all the time, and the boss of the ship hasn't repaired it. He means that if the meteorites that can break through the shield are useless, what's more, he is thinking about where the dense meteorites come from in space, and they are all in large pieces. "

"So, you now know that there is indeed such a dense belt of large meteorites." Old Xia Yuanmu, there is no way, this kind of private cargo ship is how to save money, and to be honest, this kind of accident is not easy. It is indeed a very small probability event.

"Boss means, wait until the next annual inspection, and then repair it"

"What about the others? How did they die?"

"Well, one went down by boat"

"I saw it. I recovered his remains."

"Um... There is another one hanging on the communication tower behind. The meteorite shattered half of his body. The boss said to separate the last cargo warehouse to separate the pile of antimatter to avoid blowing us up. Then never came back"

"Okay, I saw it too, and by the way, that ship of antimatter exploded."

"Two people went to the space station to explore together, but they were bombarded by the defense device."

"Wait, space station? What space station?" Soon, the communication station sent a real picture at an extremely slow speed. Looking through the porthole, the huge man-made celestial body was quietly staying in Chenggong. Among the source stones in the pile.

It is obviously a creation of Terra, because it can be seen that many mechanical structures and unknown equipment are made of origin stone materials. The golden brown color like coffee candy is very obvious, but it is obviously not finished.

Regarding the fact that the Terra civilization is a lost civilization, Lao Xia never doubted that their weird technology tree could not be produced by normal development, but he did not expect that they could build this kind of space with their technological level before they died. giant creation.

At the same time, there are also space photos taken by the lidar system or the sky survey mirror system, as well as various complex radar analysis data. Lao Xia can barely understand some of them-the meaning is very simple, the entire galaxy is constantly It accelerated away from the astrolabe, and flew out completely after a few laps.

Although this is at least 100 million years later, the side effect has already appeared, that is, if the Terrans want to travel to the nearest galaxy, they need to fly more than 300 light-years. years, if no large enough wormholes are found.

"Ark of Generations, this size is obviously such a thing" If the place you are in is about to become an island, then the best way is to use all resources to build a large enough canoe and sail towards the nearest coast.

"The ark sailing towards tomorrow, or the ark that will set sail tomorrow, unfortunately, with the technical level of the Terrans, this thing may never have a tomorrow." Now these Terrans may be the lowest-level residents back then. Arranged to be on the last boat to leave.

And the scientists, technicians, politicians, and rich people among them may have already run away as the first two ships, and the rest of these people waited for the third ship to be built, but for some reason, the third ship will never be completed. Not finished.

Lost the scientific heritage, lost the stable government, and even the slightly smarter guys in the crowd have run away. What else can the remaining group of people do except fall back to the dark ages?Coupled with the pile of garbage and abandoned source stones that may have been thrown away in the rush to build a ship, it directly smashed the entire civilization back to the primitive era.

And this ark, which may never be able to set sail, just hangs on the orbit, silently watching everything on the ground, and as time goes by, when the equipment inside is completely aging, the energy is completely exhausted, and the Terra galaxy Farther away from the astrolabe—it would be useless to start the ship, it wouldn't last long enough to enter the next mooring point.

"So, Mr. Xia Lin, what should I do now?"

"If you want to have a good time, put on your extravehicular suit and fly towards that starship. Believe me, the orbital defense laser won't cause you any pain. In a flash, you will evaporate." That's all Lao Xia could say, Otherwise, let him rub the spaceship with his hands on the spot to rescue?That's not realistic.

"If you want to suffer a little, just stay in your cabin like this, wait for the oxygen circulation system to be damaged or the shield energy to run out, and then die of extreme cold and suffocation"

"...Is there nothing you can do?"

"Based on the amount of resources you have, there is nothing you can do, or what resources do you have available? Particle blueprints? Nano-hives? Smelting arrays? Or spaceship manufacturing matrices? You don't even have a planting box now, can I help you with what?"

"There is a smelting matrix"

"Oh? Then you release the auxiliary mining drone to crush all the ores around, won't you be able to make a safe landing?"

"But it is in a folded state, so I dare not go over it." The road is full of dangerous things, and it is estimated that they will disappear before they float.

"How about I separate it too, and you will operate and unfold it?"

"You mean, you're going to separate millions of tons of stuff, and after being accelerated by gravity, hit me on the head with kinetic energy dozens of times the speed of sound?"

"Ah, I, I didn't mean that, but I really can't use this now."

"...And you don't even have a safe separation and landing equipment. Even if you separate it, it will be a pile of scrap metal wreckage on the ground. You'd better use all your ingenuity. Think about it, you Is there anything on this boat that can be used, or something that I can help." Then there was a sound of rummaging through boxes and boxes, and the sound of searching on the terminal.

"The attitude engine can still be used, but only a small part, and even the hull is a bit difficult to push"

"Very good, next"

"There is a safety container in the main engine area that has not been separated. I can remotely separate it, but I don't know what's inside, and I don't seem to be able to control the attitude."

"OK, next"

"There's a bunch of magazines in the locker"

"Save it for yourself to pass the time, next"

"There are some unknown data cards, the boss of the ship"

"Open it and see what's inside. Needless to say, if it's something for entertainment, if it's a blueprint, show me what it is."

"There's a sounding rocket that I can fire from here in the cockpit, but I can't control it"

"Okay, next one."

"Nothing."

"My suggestion is that you set up an automatic launch program, and then change the probe rocket, drill in, and launch yourself to the planet"

"Is that enough?"

"Yes, this way you will die with more dignity. If you are really lucky enough, you can make a successful forced landing."

"...I'd better think of another way." This guy is a coward, because anyone with courage will die before him, and he can survive until the end by hiding here and doing nothing.

"I'd better separate that container for you, in case there are some small spaceships?"

"Why don't you go and see for yourself what's in there?"

"I, I don't dare to go there, it's too far away." Again, the victim's mummy was still floating behind with dead fish eyes, looking straight at him, and had to block the window with a metal plate .

Lao Xia sent a snowfield guidance landing signal. The communication tower already has this function. If everything goes well and the container is not hit by some origin stone on the road, it will land near the Lao Xia communication tower in a very stable posture. on the open space.

"Then I started to separate." When the navigation signal came on, Johnny carried out the procedure of separating the container, which was not difficult, foolishly, and soon a container near the engine compartment was ejected.

Chapter 41 The Little Ghost and the Rabbit at Home - Part [-]

The cargo box separates and flies out towards the side of the spacecraft. With the built-in navigator and gyroscope working, it approaches the position of the guidance signal. Returning from orbit is a technical task, even higher than taking off from the ground, especially in this place. The place was full of meteorite fragments. Several times, Johnny saw large floating rocks passing the cargo box at a dangerous distance.

However, it may be luck, or it may be that the previous automatic defense system destroyed some of the source stones, reducing the number of floating objects. In the end, this cargo box became a bright flame in the upper atmosphere.

At an altitude of 80 kilometers, the attitude is stabilized, the navigation system is activated, and the stabilizing thrusters are adjusted to the reentry state. At an altitude of 65 kilometers, the outermost layer of the ablation protective shell evaporates, forming a thin layer of ionized material. At this time, it begins to enter the black barrier state .

At an altitude of 30 kilometers, entering the stage of dense atmosphere, the brake damping device pops up, the speed drops, the sub-outer shell is torn off due to braking, at an altitude of 10 kilometers, the braking rocket is ignited, at an altitude of 2 kilometers, the last calibration, the rocket engine is turned off , the drogue chute opens and the landing gear extends.