"What the hell does this mean?!"

Fang Xu's eyes were filled with surprise and uncertainty: "Did that sweeper discover his existence?"

Lu Yongchang looked gloomy, slowly shook his head and said: "Probably not."

"If it is really a formidable enemy, the other party will not have the leisure to send us information."

"perhaps……"

His eyes moved slightly, and an incredible idea suddenly came to his mind.

"Have you thought of the reason?" Fang Xu immediately noticed Lu Yongchang's strange look.

"No, I'm not sure yet." After hearing Fang Xu's question, Lu Yongchang pondered for a moment and then slowly said, "I suspect that the other party is already on his deathbed."

"Don't forget, he disclosed the extent of his injuries during the previous exchanges."

While talking, Lu Yongchang quickly edited a message.

[Dear [painting], what happened? 】

Different from the last time, this time the information was transmitted to a communication satellite orbiting Ross 154 through a long-distance communication device.

Two years ago, the Academy of Sciences specially built this communication satellite with a single function and launched it into the Ross 154 orbit.

Satellite functionality is very simple.

Send, receive and convert signals.

It can convert signals from the human fleet's long-distance communications into electromagnetic wave signals, and then send them to Ross 154 in front of it.

vice versa.

Although its function is simple, its technological content is extremely high.

Ross 154 is a young star that has a very high explosion frequency and is also a huge X-ray source.

Therefore, sending and receiving radio signals has become an extremely difficult task.

In order to ensure the successful transmission and reception of signals, this communication satellite was developed by Cao Liangcai himself.

As for why so much effort was put into making this satellite...

Communication delay is too high.

Although the distance between Ross 154 and Ross 2 is only 5.8 million kilometers, for electromagnetic wave communication, it takes 38.6 seconds to go back and forth!

Such a huge communication delay is obviously unacceptable.

…

【Drawing】I discovered this communication satellite “near me”.

The next second, his response was sent directly to this small satellite.

[The four-dimensional weapons of the Sweeper Division caused great damage to my core.]

【For hundreds of years, I have been trying to repair the core.】

【But, it’s of no avail.】

Lu Yongchang's breathing suddenly became rapid.

Not only him, but Zhao Zijie on the Earth was also breathing rapidly.

Not fear, but...greed!

A level 7 two-dimensional creature that is about to die...

This temptation is extremely huge!

If I could get a part of his body...

Perhaps, human civilization can use this to peek into the mysteries of dimensions!

Lu Yongchang took a deep breath, suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, and carefully edited a line of information.

【Excuse me, how can we help you?】

Although it is a bit humble, there is nothing we can do about it.

After all, the other party is not "completely dead" yet.

He didn't want to get in trouble with a "dying man"!

[Paint]’s response soon appeared in front of everyone.

[Little guys, can you help me send a message to the pastoralists? 】

[As a reward, I can tell you the way to enter the third-level civilization.]

Lu Yongchang's expression suddenly became strange.

There is fraud.

This was the first thought that flashed through his mind.

"Is something wrong?" Fang Xu frowned and murmured in a low voice, "A level seven civilization needs us to pass on information?"

"That doesn't make sense, does it?"

Perhaps sensing the hesitation of human civilization, [Painting] sent a few messages again.

[Perhaps you are doubting my motives, but please believe me, I have no ill intentions.]

[Currently, the Galaxy Sweeper Division is fully searching for my traces. Any movement on my part will lead to disaster.]

Lu Yongchang's frown deepened.

"It's inconsistent." He stood up from the chair and walked back and forth with his hands behind his back. "Since he is on his deathbed, why should he be afraid of this so-called sweeper civilization?"

Fang Xu didn't speak, just stared at the holographic projection directly in front of him.

Another new line of text appeared in front of everyone.

[My death is a small matter, but the failure of information transmission is a big deal!]

【So, I ask you to do me a small favor.】

Seeing this, Lu Yongchang raised his eyebrows sharply.

"interesting."

"This reason is quite decent."

"It's just..." Lu Yongchang smiled and shook his head, "Did he overestimate our ability?"

As he spoke, he swiped his fingers and edited a message.

[Dear [Hua], we are only a small second-level civilization and may not have enough ability to help you.]

…

Ross within 154.

The thicknessless gray "drawing paper" shook violently.

It seems that there is some dissatisfaction with the response of human civilization.

But soon, "Paper" returned to calm and once again sent a message to the satellite around it.

…

[You don’t need to have much ability!]

[When I die, I will seal part of the core material.]

[The sweepers cannot detect its existence, but for pastoral dimensional beings, this is an extremely conspicuous signal beacon. You do not need to go to them. If they arrive in the galaxy, they will go to you!]

[To show my sincerity, I can first tell you how to advance to the third level of civilization.]

[Protective shield technology is the hallmark technology of level three civilization.]

[As for how to break through this technology, I will naturally tell you after you agree...]

【Make a decision quickly, I don’t have much time.】

…

Lu Yongchang's breath suddenly suffocated as he looked at the text that kept appearing in front of him.

According to the cursor in the technology tree system, the other party did tell the truth!

The key technology to break through the level 3 civilization is indeed the protective shield technology.

but……

He doesn't feel that the technology tree system can't help him solve this problem.

Perhaps because human civilization has not responded for a long time, [Painting] sends messages more and more frequently.

【Human civilization, what are you worried about?!】

【Believe me, I mean no harm!】

[Grand unified theory! Antimatter technology! Whatever you want, Pastoral can satisfy you!]

[I can’t hold it anymore, please respond to me immediately!]

"Professor, there is an abnormality on the surface of Ross 154."

As Zero's voice sounded, a holographic image unfolded in front of everyone.

On the dark red Ross 154 surface, a gray "painting" appeared again.

Different from the last time, this time, the surface of the "picture scroll" is no longer smooth, and there is a "wrinkle"-like material on its edge.
Chapter completed!