I Built the Salvation Organization

Two tall, straight-backed men in black trench coats, who looked extraordinary at first glance, stood behind her.

One of them, isn't it the man I just met?

"Steinbeck?" Reed looked at the old man in front of him, and his tone seemed to be a little regretful, "One of the top scientists in mankind has reached the point where he can't even afford medicine. Human civilization, as expected, is gone. It's the future."

"..."

Steinbeck was visibly stung.

Wei Wei clenched her fists.

"It's just some knowledge... there is no need for it for the time being, and it doesn't explain anything."

"Temporary? It really is a representative of the Hope faction." Reed's gaze moved to Dale, "So, this is why you gave birth to a daughter and trained her to study aerospace dynamics? You hope she can Inherit your knowledge until the day it will be useful."

Dale's eyes widened all of a sudden, and she seemed to be looking at her father in surprise.

She was indeed interested in aerospace dynamics that had been deemed "useless" since she was a child.

But I didn't think that it was because of my father's deliberate training.

But this time I heard such a statement.

Could it be... that's why I was born?

Steinbeck put his thin palm on his daughter's arm, as if to comfort her, but his eyes were fixed on the two men in front of him.

"Who are you?"

He really couldn't imagine that anyone would come to him.

as he said.

His knowledge, his ability, have been identified as "useless subjects" more than ten years ago.

The rest have changed jobs.

He, who was once a world-renowned scientist, has now become a worthless old man. Even the money to buy paper can only be saved from medical expenses.

"Before we introduce ourselves, we have something that we want you to see." A tablet appeared in Reid's hand at some point, and he handed it over.

Just took a look.

The bag in Steinbeck's hand fell to the ground with a plop.

His eyes widened violently, his face was full of disbelief, and his withered palms trembled violently due to excitement.

The more you look at it, the more incredible it is!

Dale also looked over curiously.

Then he also showed a surprised expression.

There are complicated data and calculation formulas on it, some of which she can't understand, but she can understand those blueprints.

Here is the power drawing of the spaceship!

But how is this possible?

As early as more than ten years ago, the supreme regime declared that long-distance space travel was impossible, and the research project of aerospace dynamics was completely abandoned. At that time, her father did not even complete one-tenth of the research.

Without huge project investment, it is impossible to complete the design of power drawings!

"I, I need to verify, verify..." Steinbeck trembled, even a little incoherently, staring at the content on the tablet, subconsciously looking for paper and pen.

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Chapter 490 Three: Humans Should Have a Future

This technology was actually exchanged by Gu Yan.

It's not that I want to choose the immigration project.

Technology, knowledge, these things are relatively cheap in the exchange list given by the association.

One is because the cost is not high.

The second is because the actual effect is also not high.

Knowledge and technology are vital to the development of a civilization, but a doomsday world usually does not have enough time to turn technology into reality.

Therefore, Gu Yan exchanged a lot of different technologies, and what he took out at this time was a relatively basic aerospace power production blueprint.

It is no wonder that Steinbeck is so excited. This technology is exactly what he has pursued in his life.

Originally, I thought it was impossible to realize this pursuit in this lifetime, and even my own daughter had little chance of achieving it, but the thing that I spent my whole life giving everything for, appeared in front of my eyes so abruptly and simply.

Just being so excited is already Steinbeck's will at work.

"You will have enough time to verify." Reed chuckled softly, "won't you invite us in?"

"No, of course, please, please come in." Steinbeck seemed to have finally recovered, and stammered to invite the two people in front of him, but he still held the tablet firmly in his hand, as if he was worried that he would be taken back.

It was Dell who summoned up his courage at this time.

Stand up and lead the two into the house.

While frantically taking out cups and water to treat them, he carefully looked at the two.