"So, are you here to show off to me?" Woolf's smile became bitter.

Although he can't feel jealousy, sadness and other emotions now, it is because of this that he feels more bitter.

This world is really disgusting.

"Of course not!" Steinbeck finally remembered his purpose of coming here, he took a deep breath, and said with an excited but serious expression, "I'm done!"

"What?" Woolf froze for a moment.

"I have completed the original project, the power system of the spaceship! With it, we can escape from this dying planet! We can build a new human city in the outer sky! Re-own human's own Future!" Steinbeck's tone became more excited.

He took out a stack of blueprints from the bag he brought, which was the result of his and Dale's labor these days.

Although this blueprint was not developed by him.

However, what Reed and Gu Yan meant was to first hide the existence of the Guardian Association of Humanity, and let Steinbeck take this stack of blueprints to test the reaction of the global regime.

Therefore, although a little ashamed, Steinbeck can only temporarily put this "credit" on himself.

"You finished?" Woolf was obviously taken aback, even with tranquilizers, it was difficult to completely suppress his mood at the moment.

It is even more unimaginable.

"How is it possible? You alone?"

Chapter 490: Taking responsibility for future generations

No wonder Woolf reacted in this way.

Although he is not a scientist, such things sound like fantasy.

No matter how much money and investment was spent at the beginning, it was not able to be completed.

And after the project had been abandoned for so many years, it was just Steinbeck who said it was finished?

"The project at that time was actually just stuck on a few important formulas." Steinbeck explained, "You know, in many cases in science and technology, the most important thing is some inspiration. For more than ten years, I have been They are all deducing and calculating, until recently, I finally completed it.”

This sentence is naturally a lie.

But it's not a lie either.

The previous project was hosted by him, and only a few people including him knew about the completion of the overall project.

Now it is only him left.

But at the moment when there are not many high-level scientific researchers who can verify this statement, this lie is not so easy to be exposed.

not to mention.

The drawings are here, this is a fact.

However, looking at the stack of drawings in his hand, Wulf fell silent and did not reach out to take it.

"It's true, according to this blueprint, a real, reusable spacecraft will definitely be manufactured!" Steinbeck was a little anxious, "You have to believe in my ability, I am the world's top dynamic scientist! I, and my daughter, will not joke about her future! What's more, the authenticity of this blueprint is easy to verify! It doesn't take much money to make one!"

He thought Woolf didn't believe it.

However, Woolf shook his head and looked at him calmly.

"I believe in you, but even if you do finish it, it's just a project. You know very well how many projects there are to realize space immigration..."

"But the two most difficult ones have been completed!" Steinbeck interrupted Woolf, even breathing a little violently, "Restarting the space immigration project only needs one-fifth, no, tenth of the previous With just one investment, there is hope to truly complete it! This is the hope of mankind!"

Steinbeck's voice trembled when he spoke.

hope of mankind.

More than 30 years ago, almost everyone said this sentence, and many people regarded it as the goal of their life.

How great and inspiring it is for human beings.

However, Woolf remained calm.

"It's just a hope." He said, even asking rhetorically, "Don't you know the current economic situation? The number of people has been reduced to only one-third, and there is a severe shortage of food. I don't know how many people even basic It is difficult to guarantee life, and in this case, not to mention one-tenth of the past investment, even one-twentieth is difficult."

Although Woolf has been retired for many years, he still knows something.

The truth can only be worse than what he said.

If it was more than 30 years ago, or even more than ten years ago, take out this drawing.

Then maybe try harder.

but now......

This hope is really too slim.

Steinbeck's body was shaking.

The already old and haggard face was even paler.

"There is still hope..." Steinbeck said in an almost pleading voice, "We still have 1.8 billion people, everyone should try harder and fight again, there is still hope for mankind, I hope daughter, our civilization can go on."

When talking about his daughter, he could no longer control his emotions.

Dale was beside her, and her face was full of heartache.

Heartbroken for my father.

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