"This..." seems a bit too big!
"This organization is called Shield, and its meaning and purpose are to protect, to protect our homeland."
Once the mystery of the Shiyan civilization was solved, I immediately submitted this question to the organization.
The Shield organization also used its influence to inform high-level officials in various countries about the matter.
However, nowadays, many countries in the world are not enthusiastic about maintaining the barrier, and some countries even have expectations of contacting extraterrestrial civilizations, which is simply foolish.
Therefore, we need to prepare for the worst.
If we can't repair the shield, we'll need to build more weapons to protect ourselves.
When that day comes, we won't just be left to be slaughtered; at the very least, we'll be able to protect those around us.
I had almost forgotten about this. I always thought of myself as an ordinary person, without that much ability.
If anything happens, let the tall guy handle it.
Only now, after hearing Peng Jun's account, do I realize the seriousness of the matter.
"Come with me to the next Shield Organization meeting. I've already introduced you to them, and they're very interested in you."
"Does this organization include all sorts of people? Are there many people?"
"They are all people with real skills from their respective countries. Some of them even have special abilities; you'll know once you meet them."
Your task now is to manufacture more high-tech weapons.
If the Great Xia doesn't build it, then let other countries build it.
I believe that any country would be eager to build the planes in your warehouse.
Peng Jun was truly anxious and infuriated by the actions of his superiors in the recent period of time.
“Master! The higher-ups have decided to give me their full support for my trip to Kyoto. I am now the chief engineer of the military's First Research Institute. I have established military factories in various military regions.”
Peng Jun's eyes lit up: "That's more like it. Zheng Yang! We must seize this opportunity to give Great Xia the confidence to fight against foreign enemies."
"Yes, Master!"
I just hope nothing else goes wrong, otherwise, having a bunch of weapon data will be useless.
"Okay! Go get busy!"
I returned to my room, and since I knew I could still use the Blood of the Core, I took out the bottle of Blood of the Super Level 10 Mind Master.
Upon seeing this, the auxiliary brain couldn't help but say:
"The bloodline of a super-level 10 master chip maker! It records a multitude of the original owner's skills. As long as you can fuse with it, you will be able to master it immediately."
Just as I thought.
"So, is the 'bloodline' of a Level 10 chip master different?"
"Hmm! The original owner was over level ten, and his core intelligence had undergone a qualitative change. Those with slightly lower core intelligence couldn't fuse with him."
"So, there's danger?"
"At best, it can cause a splitting headache for several hours; at worst, it can leave you in a vegetative state."
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