After Lu Chuan asked Locke to bandage him, he stood up and became interested in the airship. Its core is the floating stone. The size and quantity of the floating stone determines the size and weight of the airship.

The airship like the Butcher, you can tell at a glance that it is a handful of goods. It is a bit broken. The airship is made of steel and sacrifices speed and carrying capacity, but its defense is abnormal.

Even shells are difficult to knock them down.

"Huo Dong, why is your marksmanship suddenly so perverted?"

"That's right, one shot is like a gun god possessed."

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really couldn't believe that there would be such a person with such a marksmanship."

There were countless people in the team talking to Lu Chuan. If it weren't for Huo Dong's sudden outbreak this time, they would have suffered heavy casualties and were likely to be wiped out.

We naturally have to thank Huo Dong for being able to survive.

Lu Chuan just smiled at their words but did not explain it. The more you explain this kind of thing, the more you describe it, the darker it becomes, and let them play it freely to think about it.

After walking around, Lu Chuan found a wooden barrel and sat on it.

Knowing the background of this world, Lu Chuan now needs to consider what to do. No matter what kind of civilization he is in, he needs to have enough influence before he can do many things, influence a region, and then the world.

In other words, Lu Chuan needs enough material resources and enough money.

As the governor, money is actually nothing to Lu Chuan. As long as Lu Chuan wants, he will have as much as he wants. On the contrary, talent is what Lu Chuan needs.

What Lu Chuan needs is to influence the process of this civilization. This is not simply to invent some technology. It will be a whole integration and retreat together.

"Even if time is fast, it will be difficult to break through to level seven without a hundred years." Lu Chuan smiled bitterly. A hundred years have passed. Scientists on Earth have made speculations on the current level of human science and technology. If they want to reach level 2 civilization, it will take at least 3,200 years.

It takes thousands of years for level one to level two, but Lu Chuan has now compressed tens of thousands of years and tens of thousands of years to a hundred years, and it cannot satisfy Lu Chuan, which shows how greedy and impatient Lu Chuan is.

A hundred years later, God knows what it will be like when he returns to Earth.

Anyway, I, the president of the federal earth, will definitely be dealt with according to the missing population, and then someone will replace me and become the new president. God knows where the federal earth will go in a hundred years?

These thoughts kept popping up in Lu Chuan's mind.
Chapter completed!