Han Junche's eyes lit up, and he immediately flipped over, pinning Chi Xia beneath him. He then nudged her with his already aroused member, looking at her with delight and saying, "Wife, you are truly my precious darling! Tomorrow I will tell Mr. Yang to mention this matter when he contacts them next time."
Chi Xia was stunned by the remark and didn't understand why he was so happy about what she said.
But soon, she had no time to think about these things, as Han Junche occupied her thoughts again.
In a daze, Chi Xia was very annoyed. If she had known it would turn out like this, she would not have said anything. Tomorrow was destined to be another day of shameful phone calls to Zhang Xin.
The next morning, Han Junche called Yang Hong to express his thoughts.
Yang Hong didn't understand what use the translator was to them, so Han Junche explained, "Do you remember we had a spaceship wreckage? The main brain inside is like the black box of our plane. It's intact, and we can activate it and talk to it."
"The aliens' technology is so advanced, their main brain must be intelligent. If we can find a way to activate it, we can obtain a lot of data, and maybe even a lot of technology that Earth doesn't have."
Upon hearing this, Yang Hong immediately perked up, and he added, "Perhaps, based on the mainframe, we can find energy before the aliens, and then refine our technology based on that energy!"
“Yes!” Han Junche gave an affirmative answer: “That’s right, but first we need to find the translator, and then, based on that, decipher the mysterious symbols on the spaceship and restart the mainframe’s activation program.”
Yang Hong acted immediately, prioritizing this matter.
On the third day, after contacting William, the first thing Yang Hong did was to ask William for a translator.
William paused, seemingly surprised that they would want something that looked useless. He said with some difficulty, "This is something you can only obtain by coming here in person. They are all worn on your person, and only they have them. We don't have them."
Yang Hong felt a little regretful, but then he thought, wait a minute!
Don't they have a spaceship? Don't they also have the remains of an alien? If aliens are equipped with one each, then they should have one too!
Thinking of this, he immediately asked William what the translator looked like.
William was describing it, and Yang Hong was recording it.
Director Xin was getting very anxious. He was preoccupied with the blueprints for the mecha, but he couldn't rush things right now, so he could only keep circling around Yang Hong.
Yang Hong remained motionless, like an old monk in deep meditation, no matter how Director Xin turned him. Only after William finished his description did they begin to discuss the blueprints.
This caused a significant delay, preventing the completion of the description of William's mech blueprints. After the communication was lost, Director Xin was furious and glared at Yang Hong.
Only when Yang Hong mentioned needing a translator did he quiet down. After a long silence, he said, "Send me the description you just recorded. I'll draw a rough sketch and have them research the spaceship to look for it."
Based on the description, Director Xin drew a picture of the translator and sent it to the research institute, asking them to search carefully to see if such a thing existed.
Sure enough, after searching meticulously for most of the day, the group actually found one, but they had no idea how to use it.
But it was still a significant discovery, and Yang Hong immediately relayed the news to Han Junche.
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