Chapter 342 The moment of death?
"What does this mean?!"
Fang Xu's eyes were filled with doubt: "Could it be that the so-called sweeper discovered his existence?"
Lv Yongchang looked gloomy, and slowly shook his head and said: "It shouldn't be."
"If there is really a powerful enemy, the other party should not have the leisure to send us information."
"Maybe..."
His eyes moved slightly, and an incredible thought suddenly arose in his mind.
"Have you thought of the reason?" Fang Xu noticed Lv Yongchang's strange expression at the first time.
"No, I'm not sure yet." Hearing Fang Xu's question, Lv Yongchang pondered for a moment and slowly said, "I suspect that the other party is on his deathbed."
"Don't forget, he once revealed his injuries during the previous exchanges."
While speaking, Lv Yongchang quickly edited a message.
[Dear [Hua], what happened? ]
Unlike the last time, this time the information was transmitted to a communication satellite orbiting Ross 154 through a long-distance communication device.
Two years ago, the Academy of Sciences specially built this single-function communication satellite and launched it into the orbit of Ross 154.
The satellite's function is very simple.
Send, receive and convert signals.
It can convert the signals from the human fleet's long-distance communication into electromagnetic wave signals, and then send them to Ross 154 in front of it.
And vice versa.
Although the function is simple, the technological content it contains is extremely high.
Ross 154 is a young star with a very high burst frequency and a huge X-ray source.
Therefore, sending and receiving radio signals has become an extremely difficult task.
In order to ensure the successful sending and receiving of signals, this communication satellite was developed by Cao Liangcai himself.
As for why so much effort was spent on making this satellite...
The communication delay is too high.
Although there are only 5.8 million kilometers between Ross 154 and Ross 2, for electromagnetic wave communication, it takes 38.6 seconds to go back and forth!
Such a huge communication delay is obviously unacceptable.
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[Painting] Found this communication satellite located "nearby"
The next second, his response was sent directly to the small satellite.
[The four-dimensional weapons of the Sweeper Division have caused great damage to my core. ]
[For hundreds of years, I have been trying to repair the core. ]
[But, to no avail. ]
Lv Yongchang's breathing suddenly became rapid.
Not only him, but Zhao Zijie on the [Earth] also breathed rapidly.
Not fear, but... greed!
A dying level seven two-dimensional creature...
The temptation is extremely huge!
If we can get a part of his body...
Perhaps, human civilization can use this to peek into the mystery of the dimension!
Lv Yongchang took a deep breath, suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, and carefully edited a line of information.
[Excuse me, what can we do for you? ]
Although it is a bit humble, there is nothing we can do about it.
After all, the other party is not "dead" yet.
He doesn't want to touch the bad luck of a "dying person"!
The response of [Hua] soon appeared in front of everyone.
[Little guys, can you help me pass a message to the Pastoral Sect? ]
[As a reward, I can tell you how to enter the third-level civilization. ]
Lv Yongchang's expression suddenly became strange.
There is a trick.
This was the first thought that flashed through his mind.
"Isn't it wrong?" Fang Xu frowned and murmured in a low voice, "A seventh-level civilization needs us to pass on information?"
"This doesn't make sense, right?"
Perhaps sensing the hesitation of human civilization, [Hua] sent a few more messages.
[Perhaps you are doubting my motives, but please believe me, I have no ill intentions. ]
[Currently, the Galaxy Sweeper Division is searching for my traces with all its strength. Once I have any movement, it will lead to disaster. ]
Lv Yongchang frowned even more deeply.
"It's inconsistent." He stood up from the chair, pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back, "Since he is already on his deathbed, why is he still afraid of this so-called Sweeper civilization?"
Fang Xu didn't speak, just stared at the holographic projection in front of him.
Another new line of text appeared in front of everyone.
[My death is a small matter, but the failure of information transmission is a big matter! ]
[So, I ask you to do me a small favor. ]
Seeing this, Lv Yongchang raised his eyebrows.
"Interesting."
"This reason is quite reasonable."
"But..." Lv Yongchang smiled and shook his head, "Did he overestimate our ability?"
As he said that, he swiped his fingers and edited a message.
[Dear [Painting], we are just a small second-level civilization and may not have enough ability to help you. ]
...
Inside Ross 154.
The gray "drawing paper" with no thickness trembled violently.
It seemed that it was somewhat dissatisfied with the response of human civilization.
But soon, the "drawing paper" returned to calm and sent another message to the satellite around it.
...
[You don't need to have much ability! ]
[When I die, I will seal part of the core material. ]
[The Sweepers cannot detect its existence, but for the dimensional life of the Pastoral School, this is an extremely conspicuous signal beacon. You don't need to look for them. If they reach the Milky Way, they will find you! ]
[To show my sincerity, I can tell you first how to advance to the third-level civilization. ]
[Shield technology is the symbolic technology of the third-level civilization. ]
[As for how to break through this technology, I will tell you naturally after you agree...]
[Make a decision quickly, I don't have much time. ]
...
Looking at the text that keeps appearing in front of him, Lu Yongchang's breath suddenly choked.
According to the cursor of the technology tree system, the other party did tell the truth!
The key technology to break through the third-level civilization is indeed the shield technology.
But...
He doesn't think that the technology tree system can't help him solve this problem.
Perhaps because human civilization has not responded for a long time, the frequency of [Hua] sending messages is getting higher and higher.
[Human civilization, what are you worried about? ! ]
[Believe me, I have no malice! ]
[Grand Unified Theory! Antimatter technology! Whatever you want, Pastoralism can satisfy you! 】
[I can't hold on any longer, please respond immediately! 】
"Professor, something unusual has happened on the surface of Ross 154."
As Zero's voice sounded, a holographic image unfolded in front of everyone.
On the dark red surface of Ross 154, a gray "painting" appeared again.
Unlike the last time, this time, the surface of the "scroll" was no longer flat, and a "wrinkled" substance appeared on its edge.
It was like... a flat scroll was crumpled by someone.
