I Built the Salvation Organization

The curiosity in my heart even surpassed the restless mood because of introversion.

Although she is still very young, she is very talented in learning and has accumulated considerable knowledge, so she can better understand how incredible a blueprint of a spaceflight power system is.

Not to mention the whole discipline is now obsolete.

Even if it was more than ten years ago, the scientific research power of the whole world was concentrated, and the aerospace power system could not be designed at all.

This isn't the small, one-person spaceship of yesteryear.

It is a real space immigrant spacecraft!

"What are the identities of the two of you?" Steinbeck still held the tablet in his hand like a baby, but his voice was still trembling, "Could it be that the government has not given up on researching the immigrant spaceship? Then why didn't you invite me, I... ..."

Gu Yan raised his hand to stop Steinbeck's increasingly agitated tone.

"Take your time, we still have a lot of time." His somewhat serious expression seemed to give people a sense of reassurance, "First of all, we are not from the government, we are from the Humane Guardian Association."

The word "Pan" is still omitted.

Since saving Quentina and the others' world, the Guardian Association of Humanity has also become one of their self-proclaimed names under certain circumstances.

The purpose and effect are the same.

But the specification is quite different from the meaning.

"Humanism Guardian Association?"

Steinbeck repeats the title, then grimaces in bewilderment.

He had never heard of it.

Logically speaking, it is absolutely not easy for an organization that can design such drawings, because it requires abundant funds, as well as huge investment in personnel and experiments.

Besides the government, who else can secretly design such a blueprint without anyone knowing?

"It can also be seen from the name that the purpose of our association is to allow human civilization to continue to be passed on." Gu Yan looked at Steinbeck with a slow but firm tone, "Human civilization should not be completely destroyed by a momentary dislocation. Ruined the future."

Steinbeck was a little moved.

To be honest, even if he has been rumored by the outside world as one of the representatives of the Hope faction.

However, he is still unavoidably pessimistic about the future of mankind.

The environment continues to deteriorate and the economy is in a mess. Human beings seem to have no ability to think about the future anymore.

What they are facing is an increasingly approaching, deteriorating, and irreversible death date.

But now.

Someone told him with such a serious expression and such strong confidence that human beings should have a future.

"Is this the result of your hard work for mankind?" Steinbeck's tone became soft involuntarily, and his fingers gently wiped the words and patterns on the tablet, "Why did you invite me now? I Although I am old, I have been working hard for this in the past ten years."

Speaking of the latter, his eye sockets were a little red.

This is really a pity.

It is a pity that I was not able to participate in this great achievement of saving mankind.

"Actually, we are not here to invite you to study and look at technology." Reed interjected at this time, "Our association has been established for a long time and has unparalleled advantages in technology, but we lack the ability to turn technology into reality. ability, you should know that just having blueprints is not enough, to save human civilization requires the joint efforts of all human beings.”

Steinbeck was stunned.

With this technology, humans still need to build a huge number of spaceships, and even extremely huge extraterrestrial immigration stations.

Only then will it be possible for human beings to leave the harsh environment on the earth and look for new vitality outside the earth.

However, he still couldn't understand it.

"Without a huge investment of manpower and material resources, how did you design such a blueprint?"

He was even a little shaken.

After all, it was just a hasty glance just now.

It is still not completely certain that this drawing is real.

It might even be half-finished.

And Reed and Gu Yan looked at each other.

When they came here, they had already thought of a plan for this problem.

"This is the secret of the association, but if you are willing to sign a non-disclosure agreement, it is not impossible to disclose it." Reed once again took out two documents like a magic trick.

"Hey, me, can I know too?" Del was a little surprised, but also a little timidly said.

Steinbeck had already picked up the document and looked at it carefully.

This is indeed a confidentiality agreement.

There are many prohibited items listed above for leaking, even including undisguised personal threats.

But Steinbeck's expression remained calm.

The confidentiality agreement was like this, what he was more curious about was the answers from Reid and Gu Yan.

If this blueprint is real, how is it done?