Science Fiction Universe: My Galactic Empire Civilization Was Exposed

054, Recycling the Ocean [For Collection]

After arriving at the Crisis Group office building, Yan Dong first reported to the head of the organization. The person in charge took him to a large office and told him that this was the organization he would be working for.

Yan Dong looked at the office door. Unlike other offices, there are no signs on the door. The official said,

“This is a secret organization. All work here is strictly confidential to avoid social unrest. The name of this organization is the Monuments Department.”

The audience in the heavens and the world has heard this name.

Coincidentally, they were all new to the department.

Walking into the office, Yan Dong found that the people here were a bit strange.

Some people have long hair, some have no hair; some people look too neat in difficult times, some people only wear shorts; some people look somber, some people are excited.

The audience quickly understood that before the earth dried up, these people were called artists.

There are many strange models on the long table in the middle. Can’t see what they are for.

“Welcome, Mr. Ice Sculpture Artist!” After listening to the introduction of the person in charge, the Minister of Monument Department warmly extended his hand to Yan Dong, “You finally have the opportunity to give full play to the inspiration you got from aliens. Of course, this time We can’t use ice as a material. What we want to create is a piece that needs to be preserved forever.”

“What is this doing?” Yan Dong asked in confusion.

The minister looked at the person in charge and Yan Dong and said, “Don’t you know? We are going to build a human monument!”

Yan Dong seemed even more at a loss.

“It’s a human tombstone,” said a nearby artist, a man with long hair, ragged clothes and a decadent appearance. He was drunk with a bottle of Erguotou in one hand. This thing was left over from the sea and is now much cheaper than water.

Yan Dong looked around and said, “But… we’re not dead yet.”

“It’s too late to die,” said the person in charge. “We should have prepared for the worst, now is the time to think about it.”

The priest nodded and said, “This is the last and greatest artistic creation of mankind. What could be happier as an artist than to be involved in this creation?”

“It’s all fucking superfluous!” said the long-haired artist, waving a bottle of wine. “Tombstones are built for posterity. If there’s no posterity, why put up a bird monument?”

“Pay attention to the name, this is a monument!” The minister became more serious, and said to Yandong with a smile: “Although he said so, his thoughts are still good: he suggested that people all over the world take out a tooth, Use these teeth to build a monumental monument, with a single word engraved on each tooth, enough to engrave the most detailed history of human civilization.”

He pointed to a model that looked like a white pyramid.

“This is a blasphemy against humanity!” cried another bald artist. “The value of a human being is in his brain, but he wants to honor it with his teeth!”

The long-haired artist shook the bottle again and took a sip: “Teeth… Teeth are easy to save!”

Seeing this, the audiences of all the worlds finally understood.

After five consecutive years of dryness, the earth no longer rains and no longer produces water, making human beings close to despair.

Even, they have prepared a tombstone for this…

Most people on Earth seem to have given up.

“But most of them are still alive!” Yan Dong repeated again seriously.

“How long to live?” said the long-haired artist, his speech sharpened again once he touched on the subject. “It has not rained in the sky, the rivers have dried up, the agricultural harvest has been completely lost in three years, and 90% of the industry has ceased production. How long can the remaining food and water last?”

“This bunch of trash,” said the bald artist, pointing to the person in charge, “I’ve been busy for five years. So far, I haven’t been able to get a piece of ice from the sky!”

The director just smiled at the bald artist’s criticism: “It’s not that simple.”

“It’s not difficult to drop a piece of ice from orbit with the technology we have, a hundred or even a thousand pieces of ice can be, but landing all the 200,000 pieces of ice around the Earth in space is another matter entirely. ”

“If we use conventional means and rocket engines to slow the ice and return it to the atmosphere, we need to make a lot of reusable super-powered engines and send them into space. This is a huge technological project. According to the current human Technology level and resource reserves, there are many insurmountable obstacles. For example, we want to save the earth’s ecosystem from now on. First of all, it needs to land half of the ice in four years, so it needs an average of 25,000 pieces of ice per year. In a sea where there is a sea For years, rocket fuel weighed more than humans consumed gasoline! But it’s not gasoline. It’s liquid hydrogen, liquid oxygen, nitrous oxide, and asymmetric dimethyl hydrazine. The energy and resources used to make them are gasoline Hundreds of times. That alone makes the whole plan impossible.

The long-haired artist nodded, “So it’s not far from extinction.”

Hearing this, audiences all over the world seem to understand the desperation of the earth at this time.

This is the artist’s art after the impact of the Earth’s low temperature.

A civilization with severe water shortage makes it impossible for this civilization to survive.

Doomsday, catastrophe, these things piled up on all mankind and brought them a heavy burden.

At this time, Yan Dong suddenly said.

“That’s why I’m here.”

Everyone put down their work and looked at Yan Dong.

“Whatever you tell me to do, I’m here for my own purposes.” He pointed to his large bag and said, “Please take me to the marine recycling department.”  …

Yan Dong successfully persuaded the group of artists and asked the person in charge to take him to the Ocean Recycling Department.

The Ocean Recycling Department, as the name suggests, is a department that strives to study how to take down the oceans in the sky for the survival of all human beings.

The atmosphere here is very different from the Monuments Department, everyone is working nervously in front of the computer. In the center of the office is a water dispenser that can be used to fetch water at will. This is the king’s treatment, but it is not surprising that these people have all the hopes of mankind concentrated in them.

After meeting the chief engineer of the Ocean Recycling Department, Yan Dong said to him, “I have brought a proposal for ice recovery.”*