"Photonic computing technology?!"
A look of horror flashed across Lü Yongchang's eyes, and he subconsciously tried to stand up from his chair.
But it was forcibly pulled back by the electromagnetic adsorption device on the chair.
"hiss……"
He endured the slight pain in his lower back and quickly said, "Zero, translate these words!"
The holographic projection directly in front of the command center was split in two.
On the left side of the projection is the original Proxima Centauri script.
On the right, strings of familiar Chinese characters begin to appear.
As the length of the translation increased, the wording of the translation began to change slightly.
That's zero making slight adjustments based on the context.
After all, some nouns or verbs are not interchangeable between the two civilizations and can only be understood after appropriate adjustments.
Lu Yongchang frowned slightly, looking at the constantly changing translation in front of him, his heart filled with astonishment.
How is that possible?
The Proxima Centauri civilization has mastered photon computer technology?!
Compared to their hardware capabilities, their software skills are like those of someone who just graduated from kindergarten.
With such a strong focus on one area over another, it's no wonder their development has stagnated...
While waiting, Lü Yongchang silently complained about the development of his "neighbor".
"Professor, the translation is complete."
After a brief wait, the constantly changing text on the holographic projection stabilized, and Zero's response rang out.
Lü Yongchang remained silent and began to examine the object carefully.
Perhaps sensing the importance of this document, everyone in the command center stopped what they were doing.
Like Lü Yongchang, several researchers with relevant expertise turned their attention to the holographic projection in front of them, trying to "observe" the so-called alien technology.
Most researchers, after glancing up at the "heavenly book" in front of them, turned their attention to Lü Yongchang, trying to glean some information from his facial expression.
for a long time.
Lü Yongchang let out a long breath.
"How about it?"
Seeing the satisfied yet somewhat regretful expression on Lü Yongchang's face, Fang Xu quickly asked.
When asked, Lü Yongchang first nodded, then shook his head.
This series of actions completely baffled Fang Xu.
"No, what do you mean by shaking your head and nodding like that?" Fang Xu asked, his face full of doubt. "Isn't this photonic computer technology?"
Lu Yongchang sighed softly and said in a low voice.
"It is indeed photonic computer technology."
"Then you..." Fang Xu was speechless for a moment.
"Wait, let me finish." As he spoke, Lü Yongchang reached out and dragged the holographic projection in front of him through the air. "However, it is not a mature photonic computer."
"Simply put, it's just a prototype."
"It provides us with a completely new direction for realizing photonic computers."
"The central computer of the Proxima Centauri civilization was probably built based on the principles in this document."
As he spoke, a hint of anticipation appeared in Lü Yongchang's eyes: "I have a feeling that if everything goes smoothly, we should be able to build a real photonic computer very soon."
Fang Xu nodded blankly and asked, "Then... then why didn't the Proxima Centauri civilization develop a real photonic computer in this direction?"
Lu Yongchang's expression immediately turned strange.
He reached out and gestured in the air again, enlarging the upper right corner of the translation.
"See that?" Lü Yongchang pointed to the holographic image. "That's the answer."
[The project has been established, and research on it is expected to begin 50 years from now.]
Fang Xu: "..."
"Holy crap... how could the Proxima Centauri civilization drag out such an important research project for so long?!"
Lü Yongchang shrugged: "It seems that Atocha was right back then. This civilization has rotted to its core."
As he spoke, a hint of relief appeared on his face.
Fortunately, it was rotten to the core.
"Otherwise, we would be facing a true Level 2 civilization."
Upon hearing this, everyone present showed a look of relief.
"Professor, another team of robots has successfully entered Dungeon No. 2."
To make it easier to distinguish, Lü Yongchang divided the two underground cities into No. 1 and No. 2.
Zero's voice remained calm and composed.
Lü Yongchang immediately sat up straight: "What did you find?"
The projected image changed instantly.
The same mess everywhere.
However, the two dungeons are distinctly different.
"This dungeon... seems to be a bit low-end?"
Fang Xu voiced what Lü Yongchang was thinking.
good.
Compared to Dungeon No. 1, Dungeon No. 2 is like a...
“Slums,” Lu Yongchang uttered the words.
"It seems that this is the class division situation that Atocha was talking about."
"I never expected that even after things have come to this, these Proxima Centauri people would still resort to this kind of thing..."
As he spoke, he shook his head helplessly.
The camera angle slowly changes.
When he saw the corpse on the ground, Lü Yongchang's eyes suddenly lit up.
"stop!"
His expression turned serious: "Zero, turn the camera back."
Zero swiftly executed the order.
"Bring the robot closer," Lü Yongchang said again.
As the camera zooms in, the slightly decomposed corpse becomes exceptionally clear.
"What's so interesting about this... They're just some Proxima Centauri people who are still in their infancy."
Looking at the bodies in the image that had shrunk considerably, Fang Xu said irritably, "You don't actually intend to bring them back, do you?"
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