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Chapter 55 Speculation of Plato Civilization

Several people couldn't make up their minds about the cold rain.

Because once the decision is wrong, all their plans will be in vain.

Although they all thought about the rain and dew, the biggest problem with this is that other players may specialize in a certain aspect in the future.

In that case, it is estimated that their industries will be compressed very little.

The current era is a situation where as long as whoever does not overturn the car will be the leader in the future, it would be a pity not to seize such a good opportunity.

"Risks come with benefits. I want to choose transportation, because there will definitely be a lot of casual players in the future, and there will probably be a lot of small leagues. We can do business with them, and we can all make a fortune relying on them." Feng Ducheng thought I want to say.

"I also agree to invest directly in the transportation industry, because this kind of game is straightforward, and I feel that transportation will be a very popular industry in the future." Yuntian also expressed his opinion.

"First of all, the places that this game explores shortly after the server is launched are basically near this area, and the distance is relatively short, so transportation is not particularly important, but will the development of galaxies be farther and farther away?"

"Take the galaxy developed this time as an example. The industrial ship can run back and forth in a day. It is this distance that our transportation business can receive so much. How about one round trip in the next few days?"

Hearing this, Han Yu also nodded and looked at everyone: "Indeed, my idea is that the ships we currently have will focus on transport ships after adding industries and planetary minecarts for a few days."

"Although I don't know the specific direction of the future, I think it will definitely not lose money to engage in transportation!"

"Okay! That's it!"

"Then start to reserve funds to build industrial ships!"

"It's just that before that, I need to buy some battleships to solve the next Star Wars problem. By the way, I'm doing some meritorious service!"

In this way, several people decided on the follow-up planning and arrangement.

At this moment, the high-level officials of Plato civilization were lost in thought while looking at the transmitted battle images.

First of all, this civilization is very weak and completely inconsistent with what they expected.

The ship technology of the first civilization is obviously much higher than them.

Their civilized guard-level hulls can actually compete with their own repelling-level hulls and still have the upper hand. This alone is enough to make them cautious.

"What the hell is going on here!" The leader who watched the results of the two battles said in a deep voice.

At this moment, it's not difficult to hear from his slightly awkward tone that he is suppressing his anger at this moment.

An intelligence error caused their vanguard team to be almost wiped out.

The enemy dispatched a total of 63 warships to almost wipe out their [-] fleet.

The most important thing is that among the enemy's ships, 40 of them may not even be considered frigates just because of their size.

Based on these two points alone, it can be seen that the opponent's technological level is much higher than that of one's own.

"What the hell are those people in the technical department doing!" An old man stood up as he spoke, his tone full of anger.

"The so-called level of technology is far lower than ours, this is what they call lower than us!"

"What's the use of Professor Roma talking about it now? Since the matter has already happened, what we're going to discuss next should be the solution!" The person in charge at the moment looked at the agitated professor and said.

It is said that the man named Roma also sat down and continued to stare at the battle scene without saying a word.

Until the second battle began, when he saw the escort ship ramming into their ship desperately, his wrinkled face moved slightly.

"Cold-blooded? Or should I say not afraid of life and death? Or for glory?"

As he spoke, he fell into deep thought. As a professor of warfare, he was very puzzled by their actions at the moment.

However, he probably guessed the reason when he saw the escort boat returning for the follow-up supply.

"In order to buy time for our companions, some ships that were seriously injured chose to sacrifice themselves." He continued to look down.

I saw that the remaining escort boats were crazily outputting firepower at their fleet, and every time they reached the residual blood, they chose to hit.

When they were stopped several times, they suddenly changed their strategy and let other ships cover their own ships to collide.

"Why can they do this? Is it because of glory?" For him, it may be because of these two words that he can resolutely die.

Then look down.

After the escort boats were wiped out, the remaining frigates confronted their remaining fleet without fear of life and death, and none of the ships chose to back down.

Even if the last one is left, even if their firepower is already very weak at that time, then which one can run away smoothly as long as he turns the bow, he still chooses to stand with blood to the end.

They didn't flinch even in the last moment of the battle.

No flinching, no running, not even an escape pod.

This civilization is terrible.

This was his first reaction.

Such a technologically advanced civilization is bound to have more fleets. At this time, they only need to retreat and wait until their large forces arrive.

Or consider tracking your own civilization's fleet before going to war, and then wait until their large forces come to flank you.

A series of thoughts flashed through his mind.

"Why did they choose to attack after they met before their own support arrived?" A trace of doubt flashed across the old professor's expression as he spoke.

"The first is the level of technology. Their technology is far superior to ours. If we can find the location of their civilization, they will be able to find us." He raised his head and looked at everyone.

"Maybe they not only found us but also watched us."

"They know our every move but we don't know."

Speaking of which, another old man stood up: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! If they really have such technology, they will wait to die after discovering our attack intention? If it were me, then I would choose to take the initiative to attack!"

Hearing what he said, the old professor waved his hand to signal him to sit down: "Of course, this is just my guess, but it is not ruled out. The reason why they didn't take the initiative to attack is because they don't have many troops. At least they are comparable to ours." compare with."

As he spoke, he seemed to think of something again.

"So they chose passive defense!"

"It even said that even this battle was calculated by them, and they sent fewer troops than us to attack us."

"If we do this, we will think that their strength is very strong, so we dare not act rashly, and they have not revealed how many troops their main fleet has, so that we will be cautious even if we want to launch an attack later."

"So their purpose of fighting this time is most likely to confuse the public and prevent us from collecting the information we want so we dare not act rashly."

Listening to his analysis, everyone fell into silence.

"But these are all your guesses, there is no way to prove them, and the possibility that these are their full strength is not ruled out here." At this time, another person put forward his opinion, although he himself did not quite believe the last sentence.

"Of course, what you said is also possible, but the possibility is very low. I am more inclined to my guess. After calculation, they found that all their fleets collide with all our fleets and they have no chance of winning. So they chose to use this method To confuse the public."

(End of this chapter)