Galactic Tech Empire

Chapter 376 Kicks off
After watching the live broadcast, Maxwell stared into the distance in silence for a long time.

In the mid-air of the setting sun, countless sunset glows were rendered golden by the afterglow of the setting sun, but Maxwell's eyes were so empty and full of loss.

Since the manned spaceflight of Qinglong 002 today, he has been silently observing the technical strength of the Space Development Committee.

The more he observes, the more powerless he feels in his heart. Whether it is liquid anti-G technology, powerful mass projectors, or perfect space station facilities, all these signs reveal that NASA's technology has fallen behind in an all-round way.

The Dongtang people have entered the interstellar era, and the Mili family is still arguing. How could Maxwell not know that the gap between the Mili family and Dongtang will become wider and wider.

However, many congressmen in the country do not agree with the option of renting mass projectors, but want to obtain the technology of mass projectors.

This approach is tantamount to whimsical thinking. The East Tang people managed to overtake in a corner, and they are about to upgrade from a world power to the hegemony of the solar system. Would they be so stupid to sell the technology of the mass projector? It's an impossible delusion.

"Mr. Mike, we must obtain a mass projector." Alice said seriously.

"Difficult! Very difficult!" Maxwell replied with a headache.

Alice stood up and said forcefully: "I know it's very difficult, but for Mi Li's family, we must obtain a mass projector."

Maxwell frowned, but he didn't refute the other party. Why didn't he want to get a mass catapult? However, his skills are inferior to others, and he can't take it by force. How to solve this problem?
And representatives from other countries who watched the Qinglong-class manned spaceflight are also thinking or communicating with the country at this time.

Judging from their reactions, Mi Lijia and Tianzhu wanted to obtain a mass projector.

Mao Xiong has an ambiguous attitude. He wants to build a mass projector, but his domestic economy does not allow such a large-scale investment.

The Western Continental League wants to rent a quality projector.

As for the shit-stirring stick of John's family, their attitude is similar to Mao Xiong's, but John's family tends to be with Mi Li's family, hoping to share a mass projector with Mi Li's family.

The rest are typical soy sauce congregations, even among them, the Camel Kingdom in the Sandy Land, Tuao, Maple Leaf Country, and Judah Country are nothing more than bigger grasshoppers.

These soy sauce guys are a bunch of idiots. If the Mi Li family can get a mass projector, they will definitely be willing to hang out with the Mi Li family. If they can't get it, they will cooperate with Dongtang at worst.

But they don't know that Dongtang is already preparing to shrink its influence back to East Asia, Southeast Asia, and Central Asia, while the Galaxy Consortium will continue to deepen its cultivation in Northeast Asia, Southeast Asia, and Oceania.

In other words, Dongtang and the Galaxy Consortium no longer intend to go to other regions to meddle indiscriminately, keep their current sphere of influence, give up actions in other regions, and then concentrate on entering outer space.

In other areas of Blue Star, you can play by yourself!As long as others don't come to provoke you, you can do whatever you want.

After all, in terms of natural resources, the resources in outer space are more than tens of thousands of times that of Blue Star, and it is because of that little resource that the Blue Star has been beaten to death.

Now that there are better choices, there is no need to flirt with those national forces.

2020 1 Month 5 Day.

In the lobby on the fifth floor of the Shanghai Hilton Hotel, although the area is quite large, it is now crowded with participants.

Of course, those who are crowded together are all those who come to make soy sauce, and the real big forces each occupy a large area.

The five hooligans were in the middle of the venue, staring and silent, and Johnson, the chairman of the Outer Space Committee, could only bite the bullet and come out to get angry.

Johnson said hypocritically: "Thank you very much for participating in this International Conference on Outer Space..."

This kind of inflammation, like a leader speaking on stage, made everyone drowsy. Johnson, who was eloquent on stage, took about 15 minutes to get the inflammation.

"The theme of this International Conference on Outer Space is: Development and Exploitation. This concludes my speech. Thank you all."

Clap, clack... All the soy sauces gave Johnson a quick look.

As for the representatives of the five gangsters, they continued to do their own things. Maxwell was looking at the documents, Layton closed his eyes and rested, and Rhine didn't know what he was thinking.

Chekov of Maoxiong stared at people, Andrew of John's family whispered to the representative of Tianzhu behind him, and Wang Tu and Zhao Hongxing also communicated in a low voice.

Apparently, the lack of face of the five gangsters made Johnson a little embarrassed to step down, but fortunately, this guy had a thick skin and smiled and talked and laughed with the soy sauce. Of course, Johnson had already cursed the representatives of the five gangsters dozens of times in his heart.

This awkward atmosphere lasted for more than half an hour. The five hooligans just didn't talk about things, but if they didn't talk, it didn't mean that everyone could sit still.

David Hover, the representative of Maple Leaf Country, stood up and said, "Gentlemen, we didn't come here to sit here today. Since that's the case, let me talk about Maple Leaf Country's proposal first."

Seeing that no one else objected, David Harvard boldly continued to say:
"According to the Outer Space Treaty, everything in outer space belongs to all mankind. I think the excessive development of outer space resources should be restricted."

Sure enough, Tuqiong saw him, Wang Tu and Zhao Hongxing looked at each other and smiled, they knew that Maple Leaf Country was just a pawn of Mi Li's family, David Hover's words were just a temptation.

"I agree." Andrew quickly echoed. Of course, John's family agrees with this proposal. If you can't get it yourself, then you can't let others get it.

Sure enough, Tianzhu, Lion City, Tuao, South Africa, and Samba also echoed this proposal.

However, other forces were watching with cold eyes. Obviously, they did not want to offend Dong Tang, nor did they want to oppose this matter.

Wang Tu looked coldly at David Haval and the other representatives who agreed, "Since you agree to restrict the transitional development of outer space, then you don't need to participate in the future development of outer space."

"what?"

"What right do you have to decide?"

"This is an insult to our side."

"You are hegemonic."

"..."

David Haval and others, headed by the representative of Maple Leaf Country, jumped up and accused Wang Tu.

"Have you finished?" Wang Tu asked sarcastically: "Let me say a few words after finishing speaking. How we develop outer space has nothing to do with you. If you have the ability, you can go to space by yourself."

"Mr. Wang, is this the attitude of your Galaxy Technology?" Andrew stood up very dissatisfied and asked.

"That's our attitude. If you don't agree with me, come and beat me." Wang Tu dismissed the John's family represented by Andrew.

"You..." Andrew was so angry that his fingers trembled.

The representative of Maple Leaf Country, David Haval, jumped up with his face flushed, and was about to curse.

"Trash, shut up, and be careful not to hit your heads with meteorites." Wang Tu said coldly.

"..." David Haver broke out in a cold sweat. If the Galaxy Consortium really wants to mess with them, and directly reorient some asteroids in outer space, it can collapse the Maple Leaf Country, not to mention the stick of God.

"Mr. Wang, don't go too far." Maxwell had no choice but to speak. After all, beating a dog depends on the owner. How could he tolerate the Galaxy Consortium threatening his younger brother.

Wang Tu retorted unceremoniously: "I just let some garbage stop farting here, they are not qualified to talk to me."

Obviously, the venue was full of gunpowder from the very beginning, and Wang Tu's rudeness made Maple Leaf Kingdom even more annoyed, but they were indeed very afraid of the Galaxy Consortium, they were just a bunch of bullying dogs.

And Johnson of the Outer Space Committee has been hiding in the corner as a transparent person. He doesn't want to participate in this kind of fairy fight and seek death.

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