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Chapter 649 The crowd couldn't hold on any longer.



Chapter 649 The crowd couldn't hold on any longer.

The experts discussed:

"This is broadcasting into space, so the power must be huge, and the modules need to be large too. But with such a small projectile, the design space is too limited!"

"We could try lengthening the projectile. Energy is not a problem; we have energy blocks, which is good news."

"By the way, we need to resist interference from cosmic radiation. We can't let it become mute just because of a little interference after it has passed by."

"The basic coding of Kona has been adapted. Mathematical constants, element sequences, fuzzy directions of Blue Star, and identifiers of the Great Xia civilization have all been compressed into the first round of broadcasting."

Han Niba nodded, then added:

"The precise coordinates of Earth are not provided."

No one in the hall raised any objections.

Connecting with the Kona civilization does not mean putting up your house number.

They wanted to let the other side know that there was a civilization in the Orion Arm of the Milky Way that was also fighting against the Demon Race, but they couldn't allow any information to become a future threat.

Shortly afterward, the military industry system sent back the initial structural diagram.

The specially designed communication missile resembles an elongated black armor-piercing projectile, with an outer layer made of a high-temperature resistant composite alloy and an internally embedded miniature energy block, broadcast module, and disposable deployable antenna.

It has only one mission.

Having passed through a wormhole and awakened three thousand light-years away, they kept telling the Kona civilization—you are not fighting alone, we have come!

After reviewing the last indicator, Han Niba said in a deep voice:

"Produce immediately."

With the order given, the military industrial workshop located in the underground city immediately started up.

The automated production line operates at high speed under cool white light, cutting alloy billets into shape, embedding microarrays into projectiles, and welding hair-thin lines under a micro-robotic arm.

This is the speed of the Great Xia Dynasty!

.......

On the other side, on the surface of Blue Star.

The twentieth spatial wormhole was destroyed by the Terrans.

Lin Mo controlled the second-generation Pangu to land on the frozen ruins, and the combat channel was silent.

It wasn't that no one wanted to talk, but rather that everyone seemed very tired.

After arriving on Earth from Terra, they barely stopped.

Lin Mo's situation is special; he doesn't need to sleep, and his spirit can hold up, but his body still shows signs of fatigue from the high-intensity activity.

The three mages of the Holy Human race had been unleashing high-intensity magic for an extended period, making his expression colder than usual, and the fluctuations in his magical energy were noticeably less stable than before.

Bahrain sat on a piece of broken concrete, his usually fiery temper barely registering, and he even seemed to have lost some of the strength to speak.

Several seventh-tier elven mages were taking the time to close their eyes and regulate their breathing to conserve their energy.

They are not machines; even at the seventh level, they would tire under such high intensity.

Lin Mo glanced at the number of wormholes: twenty spatial wormholes had been destroyed.

It accounts for about one-third of the total.

This progress is already astonishing, but there are still quite a few wormholes remaining.

There's no need to keep pushing; what if that demon god comes back?

If we go into battle in this state, something bad will happen.

So he turned on the combat channel.

"The situation is much more stable now. I see that everyone is very tired. Let's go back and rest first. Sharpening the axe won't delay the work of chopping wood."

Bahrain raised his head and grinned:

"At least you have a conscience. If you keep fighting like this, my axe will start cursing."

Lin Mo raised his hand and opened the portal to Tianyong City.

Blue light unfolded in the wind and snow, and behind the door was the familiar ground square of Tianyong City.

One by one, the seventh-tier powerhouses walked into the teleportation portal, finally able to relax their nerves after two days of tension.

Lin Mo took one last look at the gray sky of Blue Star before stepping into the portal.

After arranging for everyone in Terra and putting the second Pangu into the hangar for maintenance, he did not stay in Tianyong City, but instead changed course again and returned to his room in the Tian Shu Underground City.

Once the door closed, the world finally quieted down.

After washing up, Lin Mo was still thinking about the Kona civilization and the remaining space wormholes.

But as soon as my body touched the bed, exhaustion still overwhelmed me.

Consciousness quickly sank into darkness.

When I opened my eyes again, the cold white lights of the dungeon were no longer streaming in through the window, but the warm morning light of the Terra continent.

Lin Mo woke up in his room on the continent of Terra.

This body has had ample rest, is full of energy, and its magic power has returned to its peak.

He sat up, rubbed his temples, and his mind quickly cleared as he thought about what he needed to do today.

The Terran powerhouses on Blue Star are all resting; if he goes there now, he can only wait for the next round of operations.

Instead of waiting idly, let's see how things develop in Terra these next few days.

Lin Mo changed his clothes, pushed open the door and walked out. The guards who were standing guard were stunned for a moment, then immediately saluted and silently followed.

As I passed a building, several staff members from Great Xia carried documents and hurried down the corridor. Inside, there was a group of Terran people, who seemed to be having a class.

A teacher was seen speaking to two cat-eared girls:

"What's this word called?"

"I am."

"It's not 'me,' it's 'others'!"

The cat-eared girl looked serious.

"A family of...lunatics!"

Lin Mo found it interesting, and as he walked further out, the fiefdom became even more lively than it had been a few days ago.

On the streets, all kinds of vehicles from Great Xia were on display, running alongside Terra carriages.

The dwarf, carrying his newly purchased power tools, walked back with a smug look on his face. The elves, dressed in the cheongsams or suits of the Great Xia Dynasty, were handsome men and beautiful women, and the Great Xia people took photos with them.

A male fox spirit, half-orc, shirtless and showing off his abs, has become a merchant, just like the Great Xia.

Using Terran monsters and Great Xia seasonings, the aroma is irresistible, and they are loudly selling grilled meat.

"Lulu Beast, Lulu Beast, Lulu Beast skewers for one yuan each, delicious!"

To Lin Mo's surprise, he actually shouted in the Great Xia language, though it was still a bit awkward.

Many tourists from Daxia, especially women, were mesmerized by the charming and handsome otherworldly man, and flocked around to take photos and buy barbecue.

The Bactrians and various tribes of Terra mingled together, occasionally causing humorous situations due to language and customs, but the atmosphere was not tense.

This integration happened even faster than Lin Mo had anticipated.

He walked to the office area and soon saw Zhao Gang busy at work.

There were three screens in front of Zhao Gang.

One panel displays data on the movement of people, another shows the transaction volume of the trade center, and yet another displays the meeting schedules of diplomatic teams from various ethnic groups.

Hearing the knock on the door, Zhao Gang looked up and was clearly surprised.

"Commander Lin? What brings you back?"

He immediately stood up:

"Is things stable on Earth?"

Lin Mo shook his head:

"Not yet. We've destroyed twenty wormholes, about a third of them."

"The Terran warriors haven't slept for two days. I just arranged for them to rest, and I can also take a break and catch my breath."

"There's not much I can do back on Earth right now, so I came here to find out what's going on in Terra."

Zhao Gang nodded. As a high-ranking official of Great Xia, he had a general understanding of the situation on Blue Star, so he didn't ask any further questions.

Seeing Lin Mo inquire about Terra's situation, he smiled and said:

"You're back just in time. There have been a lot of changes in Terra these past few days. Let me give you an update."

Lin Mo sat down, intrigued:

"Brother Zhao, please speak."


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