I was excited and amazed at the same time.

This Humanitarian Protection Association really lives up to its name. The things that made me feel extremely desperate have now had a clear direction in their eyes.

Steinbeck even had a vague feeling of dependence.

He couldn't think any more.

He should listen to the words of the Humanity Protection Association with peace of mind and do his best to complete the tasks they assigned. Only in this way could he get some comfort from the despair and guilt in his heart and not fall into this almost suicidal emotion.

And Reed and Gu Yan were also very straightforward.

The first mission has been issued.

"Post what you have accomplished online and attach the blueprint," Reed said.

"yes!"

Steinbeck even raised his voice subconsciously to express his determination.

But he couldn't help coughing violently.

His body is almost at its limit.

He was already seriously ill, and coupled with the mixed feelings of sorrow and joy during this period, it would not be surprising if he just kicked his legs and died at any time and anywhere.

Reed frowned.

"Don't worry." Steinbeck seemed to be aware of Reed's reaction. He coughed and said through gritted teeth, "I will definitely complete the mission and will not die in the middle of it."

Death is simple.

But now, he wants to devote all his energy to his daughter and to human civilization.

Therefore, he must not die! Dale looked at his father with a worried look on his face.

"You're lucky, it may be helpful in saving lives." Reed said casually, then took out a bottle of potion from his body.

He did not exchange this with the salvation funds, but bought it with his own salary for his own use.

It's a bit painful to take it out now.

However, after Stanbach surrendered, he felt a warm current flowing through his body. The long-term pain gradually disappeared, and even his weak body seemed to have regained a lot of strength.

The shock in my heart is simply incomparable.

But then came the frenzy.

It’s not because he can live a little longer, but because of the incredible technology of the Humanity Guardian Association.

Are what they have really just what is currently shown?

Steinbeck didn't know.

But his confidence has reached a new level!

At that moment, he didn't even say thank you, but immediately started to carry out his task.

He used an account that he hadn't used for decades and posted a message.

[Complete! Spacecraft power blueprint! It can build an immigration spacecraft! Human civilization still has a future! We and our descendants can start a new development in space! ]

Along with this message, there were also the drawings that he and Dale had drawn in the past few days.

Of course, it's not just that.

He also contacted good friends he once knew, as well as various scientists who had emerged more than a decade ago.

Even though most of them had given up their identities as engineers and became farmers or production line workers, as long as they were still alive and could be contacted, Steinbeck contacted them!

Of course, the help of artificial intelligence is also indispensable.

"Spacecraft power design? Wasn't this project closed long ago?"

"Steinbeck, is he still alive?"

"He actually said he succeeded. Was he talking in his sleep?"

"Hiss - how is it possible? Is this really a blueprint? Can it really be used to build a space immigration spacecraft?"

"Emigrate to outer space! Can we migrate to outer space?"

"Liar! Do you think I will trust you again?"

“.”

One by one, people noticed the message.

They had completely different reactions.

Some were dismissive, some remained silent, some were very excited, and some expressed doubts and wanted to know more information.

What a pity.

In today's world, the number of high-level scientific research workers has dropped to a certain level.

There are very few people who can fully understand this drawing.

Unable to verify.

After all, the majority of people do not believe. There are not many people in this world who still have hope.

However, there are still people who believe!

Most of them are young people.

At the farm that Reed first visited, the 28-year-old young man enthusiastically found the manager of their farm.

"Mr. Nader, have you seen this report? Spaceship! The great Professor Steinbeck has successfully designed a spaceship!"

The excitement was fully reflected in the voice.

However, Nad, who was always kind, had a gloomy face at this time.

He seemed to be suppressing his anger.

"Do you think it's possible? Nellie, don't think about it. I can tell you for sure that this is a liar, a rumor, and it's impossible!" Nader even raised his voice, almost shouting, "Don't believe this news!"

"But... Professor Steinbeck sent out this message." Nellie had never expected that the administrator Nader would react like this. He even turned pale and stammered, trying to explain something.

However, he was interrupted rudely by Nader.

"I know this guy. He's a liar! Decades ago, they also said they could definitely build a spaceship, but what happened? They spent so much money and invested so much, but they don't even know how they failed. Listen, Nellie, this is just the same trick used by those damn bastards. They want to use this method to cheat us out of our food so that they can enjoy it themselves. Besides, use your brain and think about it. How much money was spent and how many people were used, but they couldn't succeed. How could he do it alone? Do you think it's possible?"

Nader spoke this long paragraph almost in one breath.

There was no intention of giving Nellie any defense.

And what he said is exactly what he firmly believes.

This is a scam!

Decades ago, when the space immigration project started, his reaction was like most people at the time, even more exaggerated than Nellie's now. At that time, they had almost unwavering belief and unwavering support, and he even donated a large sum of his few savings for it.

But what is the result?

What was the result? They were not even told a reason for failure!

(End of this chapter)