I Have an Interstellar Fleet

Hello, I am the Emperor of the Dark Empire.

Due to certain reasons, I was mistakenly teleported to Blue Water Star.

I urgently need a sum of money to launch a signal device into space t...

Chapter 94 Salvage Plan

He sighed and said:

"I didn't expect that the small satellite sent by Gambia would have so many tricks up its sleeve."

"Every word that young Xia man from the Gambia nation said about the satellite's performance parameters was true."

"160 GHz operating frequency, discontinuous short wave, wide area random algorithm, and a three-month operating life."

"That young man made light of it, but he didn't understand what these words, when applied to a 5-kilogram satellite, actually mean to us scientists."

"Just considering the operating frequency alone, even a 16GHz signal generator, let alone a 16GHz one, would require equipment at least the size of a truck! For example, the X-band radar (8-12GHz) used by the United States to monitor missile launches floats on the sea, weighs 50,000 tons, and looks like an oil rig."

"But they did it, emitting 160GHz shortwave in a device slightly larger than a thermos."

"Furthermore, the discontinuous shortwaves emitted are each 120 bytes, evenly distributed to every corner... The industrial control technology contained within is probably far superior to high-precision missile gyroscopes and satellite atomic clocks, and its value exceeds that of an exascale supercomputer."

"Finally, given the power consumption of that small satellite transmitting shortwave radio waves, if it used ordinary lithium batteries, it would run out of power after a maximum of three hours of operation. But it worked for a full 90 days! Not a single day less!"

"The battery technology contained in it is far beyond our imagination!"

"Think about it, everyone. It's just a small five-kilogram satellite, but it contains so much technology that we can only admire, that we can only imagine and achieve. Did the Gambians master technology that we don't have, or did they learn magic?"

"Or... is there a problem with the origin of that small satellite?"

"I'm a scientist, I'm more inclined to the third guess!"

Said veteran expert Wu Wanzhou.

Everyone present nodded, agreeing with his guess.

Because in the past three months, on behalf of the Xiaguo Space Agency, they took the initiative to propose cooperation in the field of aerospace to Gangbia, extending an olive branch, hoping that both sides would send personnel to learn from each other.

But Gambia doesn't even have a dedicated aerospace department, let alone any experts.

Even if the Xiaguo Space Agency proposed cooperation, Gangbia just nodded and said yes, but there was no follow-up.

Therefore, there must be a huge problem with the origin of that satellite!

It is even possible that these are technological items that do not belong to Blue Mercury.

Therefore, everyone present had a strong interest in the small satellite floating in space, which is now in the state of "space junk"!

Coincidentally, the small satellite was launched using their Expedition 2 rocket, and they had full control over its orbital parameter information.

Everyone discussed for a while and worked out a "salvage plan".

Yang Wei stood up and concluded:

"I will immediately submit the salvage plan to the higher authorities. We will strive to launch the 'Xuntian-1' probe as quickly as possible to salvage the small satellite and organize experts to conduct a detailed study."

"However, before that, we also need to get the Ministry of Foreign Affairs' cooperation and notify Gambia in advance to give them a heads-up and try to get their consent to allow us to salvage the vessel."

Taking something without permission is stealing. Even if the small satellite has become space junk, it still belongs to Gambia. Regardless of whether Gambia agrees or not, necessary notification must be made. Otherwise, once it is exposed, it will have an adverse impact on public opinion.