Chapter 733: Chapter 448: Fake Two-way Foil【4700 words, asking for monthly ticket!】_2
“But look at us now? Which technology haven’t we completely surpassed? Our subspace folding technology in our Stargates even leaves the Egyptian tribe far behind. Just because we don’t understand it now doesn’t an we’ll never understand it. Everything has to be done in stages, and I still have plenty of chances. Maybe in the next tiline, or the one after that, this completely incomprehensible thing will beco as common as a light bulb,”
Harrison Clark wasn’t good at comforting others, but he thought his pep talk was seamless.
However, Freddy seed even more deflated, slowly shaking his head and numbly saying, “Bro… I don’t have another chance. I only have this one. I don’t want to leave a task I can complete to soone else. I feel like it’s ti. Starting now, I’m going to push myself to the limit with more extre asures. Don’t try to stop , bro. I must open the gate to this treasure trove!”
He was fired up!
Harrison Clark silently applauded himself for this unintentionally reverse pep talk.
He admitted defeat.
“No, seriously, don’t. As long as there are green hills, there’s no need to worry about firewood. Our days are still long. As long as we’re alive, another hundred years should be enough to…”
Freddy shook his head, “First, I know you think about killing yourself every day. Second, according to the trend of the war, humans have at most five years left, maybe even three. When everyone else is dead, leaving just the two of us, we can’t stay hidden forever.”
Harrison Clark acknowledged that in a debate, Freddy was truly formidable and not soone he could handle.
Defiantly, Harrison Clark said, “I don’t know why you’re so hung up on this. Just use it, right? I’ll load this tal sphere into the cannon and use it as a bullet. Isn’t that utilizing it as well?”
Freddy: “You…”
Harrison Clark thought he was going to be ridiculed, but after a while, Freddy slowly said.
“Bro, you’re really smart, this is indeed a good idea. Maybe the collision between the sphere and the Angular Warships could produce so new changes. But wouldn’t that be too wasteful? And right now, it seems like… we don’t have the ability to face Prism Ships and co out unscathed?”
Harrison Clark rubbed his chin, “That makes sense.”
Freddy: “If we were cornered and used it as a last-ditch effort, it might be helpful, but without the ti to analyze the results, it doesn’t seem like it would be of much help. What if we hand these over to others? But that would expose our existence. The Compound-eyed Observer would definitely carry out decapitation operations. With the flight capabilities of the Angular Warships, we wouldn’t stand a chance once they find us.”
Harrison Clark: “Uh… you’re right.”
Freddy was like that, even if Harrison Clark had made up a crazy idea out of desperation, Freddy would still weigh its pros and cons very seriously and analyze it from all angles.
“Forget it, if it’s not that useful, let’s just collect all of them for now. There’s only a few hundred of them, not even enough to use as bullets if we really wanted.”
“No, no, no, there’s not just a few hundred.” Freddy shook his head, “Co with .”
“Huh?”
The two left and went back to the Boorang Battleship.
The design of the Egyptian Tribe’s spacecraft and human battleships were vastly different.
With sufficient technological capabilities, human ships were built large with ample interior space.
Humans believed that a more comfortable working environnt effectively improved efficiency.
However, the design philosophy of the Egyptian Tribe’s spacecraft was the complete opposite—very cramped, as if they really liked the feeling of crowded narrow spaces, and tried to cram every inch of the ship.
It was the sa with the Egyptian Tribe’s exploration ship on Earth a thousand years ago, and now the ten-kiloter-long warship was even more crowded.
This caused quite a problem for the relatively tall Harrison Clark, so after visiting the ship twice, he stopped coming and left it to Freddy to operate the intelligent robots instead.
Now the two of them, wearing relatively comfortable skin-tight spacesuits, crawled through narrow, winding corridors to the deepest part of the ship’s midsection.
“Here it is.”
In a tiny room filled with a lot of equipnt, Freddy pointed at a circle with a diater of about a ter on the ground.
There were small dots inside the circle, like a model of a galaxy.
“Isn’t this just an ordinary decorative pattern on the floor?” said Harrison Clark instinctively before his brow furrowed, “Wait, sothing’s wrong.”
He rembered.
A thousand years ago, he’d seen that pattern in Jas Diaz’s film studio.
It was the set designed by the art director.
At the ti, Harrison Clark thought it was rely a coincidence that it resembled the Egyptian Tribe’s Parent Star binary system. Now, seeing the galaxy model created by the Egyptian Tribe themselves, he thought the resemblance between the two was very high.
Seeing Harrison Clark’s brows furrowed in thought, Freddy asked curiously, “What’s wrong? Did you also notice sothing strange, bro? I’m not surprised!”
Harrison Clark coughed lightly, “You tell what you found first.”
Freddy: “According to the material scanner’s feedback, beneath this layer of floor there are at least tens of thousands of tal spheres, but I’ve searched high and low and can’t find a door to get into the room.”
“Why don’t you just cut open the floor directly?”
“This is the core area of the Egyptian Tribe’s spaceship. I detected an energy response and suspected there might be residual energy. I was afraid that forcibly cutting it open would have uncontrollable consequences.”
After saying that, Freddy took out the Hedgehog Box that Harrison Clark had seen before and placed it on the floor.
Harrison Clark recognized the box, the powerful tool Freddy once used to crack human battleship security systems. When it ca to human technology, it was brutally effective.
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