After all, the Death Fleet was not with Levi. Not only did he not stop it, he even had to worry about his own safety and could not show up easily.
A few days passed while I was at a loss.
October 22nd.
Through a piece of military news reported abroad, Levi learned that on the night of the 21st, Xia State had conducted a secret space launch, the purpose of which was unclear. In response to inquiries from foreign media, Xia State's Ministry of Foreign Affairs responded that it was a "scientific experiment." Then, on a certain military forum, a group of online military fans got excited, saying that they were conducting some kind of space anti-missile test, and that Western countries were collectively terrified...
Levi's heart skipped a beat.
He had never expected that the Xiaguo Space Agency would be so efficient. While he was still racking his brains, they had already sent the fishing device into space. They were so impatient!
It’s just an ordinary signal device, indigenous scientists, what’s the big deal?
Levi became depressed and sat on the sofa, at a loss.
Butler Bowen was also not in the mood to work. He felt very unhappy when he thought that the "things" in his mind were about to be studied and torn into pieces by the natives.
At the Xiaguo Space Agency, the arrow has been released, and scientists are eagerly waiting and eager to try it out.
As for Gangbia, which received "economic aid", there is no hope for it.
Just at this moment.
Lin Guoming, who had initially gained some trust from Levi, suddenly had an idea in his mind.
"Your Majesty, since the facts cannot be reversed, the signal transmitter must return to the surface. I have a way to reduce the time it takes to be studied."
"What method?" Levi looked at him and asked.
"We need to contact Gambia and have them inform the space agency that the small satellite will be returned to Gambia immediately after it's successfully recovered. It's Gambia's property."
"What if the space agency doesn't return it?" Levi rolled his eyes. He knew with a bit of thought that the space agency would never return it.
"Then let Gambia make a big fuss about this, create some public pressure, and force the space agency to return it!"
"It's impossible to return it. It's impossible to return it unless the space agency studies it thoroughly." Levi shook his head. He knew that those indigenous scientists would do crazy things to the signal device.
"Then let Gangbia make a fuss and demand that the space agency return it without any damage. If they don't listen, international public opinion will not agree." Lin Guoming said. He is well aware of the power of international public opinion. At least for now, Xia Country cannot ignore it.
"It's useless. They can just spend money to solve it. It can be done with just a little money." Levi still shook his head.
"But this also delays some time, at least diverting their attention from your Majesty. If handled well, it may be useful for several years, or even allow us to get the signal device back." Lin Guoming said.
"...This method seems good."
Levi finally nodded, realizing that this was a dirty trick. Even though it was unlikely to change the outcome of the signaler's research, it at least diverted attention.
It is not a solution.
He immediately agreed to Lin Guoming's suggestion and asked him to be responsible for the operation.
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