Four Hundred and Seventy-Seven Minutes

The phrase "working overtime today" has become the most popular phrase of Alan Hill in the past year or so.

Almost all factories are working overtime, because the territory controlled by Alan Hill is getting bigger and bigger, and Alan Hill needs more and more materials.

As big as a floating transport ship, as small as a screw, as long as it can be produced, it will not worry about selling. This is the status quo of Alan Hill, and it is also the most worrying part of this empire.

Every day, every month, every year, this empire extracts countless resources from this planet, such as oil, magic spar, ferrogenite, uranium ore, steel, coal...

Because it is necessary to support the war, the scale of mining, the amount of weapons and equipment produced, and the terrifying amount of energy resources consumed are all shocking.

On an average day, Alan Hill has to replenish 500 million rounds of various bullets and more than 10,000 missiles of various types to the front line!

Not only that, but the output of rails remains high. Despite the addition of large transportation vehicles such as floating transport ships, the demand for railroads in Lovely Lanhill has not decreased at all.

For example, for short-distance passenger transportation, trains have advantages that floating transport ships cannot match. In addition, the production of aircraft has not fallen at all, because the transportation speed of aircraft is much, much faster than that of floating transport ships.

In addition, countless cars have been manufactured and entered thousands of households in Ireland. Today's travel is unprecedentedly convenient, and the roads are also unprecedentedly congested.

The Higgs oil field continues to increase production, and offshore oil drilling platforms in the endless sea are also being put into use one after another. Alan Hill is now the largest oil producing country, and it is also the world's largest oil user.

Not only mining by itself, Alan Hill is also looking at imported oil, steel, and various resources.

These all require people to manage, produce, transport, and use... Therefore, all the large and small enterprises in Alan Hill are working overtime, non-stop, almost endless overtime!

Chris is also working overtime. His main purpose of working overtime is to draw up the design drawings of the spacecraft as soon as possible. Now this is the top priority of Alan Hill's moon landing plan.

What he has been thinking about now is the treasure of the elves on the moon, and the future exploration of outer space to obtain more resources.

Today's Alan Hill is developing too fast, too fast, and the consumption of materials is also very terrifying-this kind of consumption is non-renewable. If you don't find new sources of development, sooner or later Alan Hill will encounter development the bottleneck.

At that time, his grand plan and hegemony will completely collapse, and the future of Alan Hill will be bleak.

"What is this?" Sitting next to Chris, Princess Jessica rarely went out to show condolences. She watched curiously as Chris sketched those delicate lines, as precise as a plotter.

Chris has always been Ellen Hill's self-propelled plotter, and it's been acknowledged. The emperor has whimsical ideas every day, and even just an idea can create employment opportunities for many people.

"I'm designing a new high-efficiency solar panel, which can provide backup power for the entire space station when the nuclear power is turned off." Chris replied while continuing to draw.

Jessica couldn't understand these things, but this did not prevent her from admiring Chris infinitely.

She was careful not to continue disturbing Chris's train of thought,

Instead, he went to the wall himself, poured a glass of boiling water for Chris, and placed it on the far side of his drawing table.

Chris's drawing table is huge, bigger than two huge beds put together. This is where he draws, and it is almost the most high-end science and technology research and development center in Alan Hill.

The so-called research and development, in the end, is just a process in which Chris draws a picture here and sends it to other technical departments for implementation.

To everyone's shock, Chris' thoughts and ideas, no matter how crazy they were, would prove later that they had never made any mistakes at all.

This is a terrible correctness, which makes all scientific researchers feel ashamed. When some designs are in their hands, it seems that they need to delay some time to check and verify them many times, but the things designed by His Majesty have always been finished products that can be directly manufactured!

"Your Majesty!" At this time, Luther pushed open the door of the drawing room and sent a document to Chris: "The news just came that the reconnaissance satellite discovered the magic eye on the endless sea, and there was a change. ..."

Chris frowned slightly, put down the pen in his hand, and cast his eyes on the document and the content of the photos contained in the document.

Ever since Alan Hill's navy severely damaged the demon's naval force and intercepted the demon's sea transportation line, the demon's magic eye in the endless sea has been almost in a semi-stable state, and hasn't changed for a long time.

Devil's troops don't often appear around it, and even if the fleet appears, it will be killed by Alan Hill's navy...

Now, the other party has started to use this magic eye again, which doesn't seem to be good news. If it's not that the other party is stupid, then it's because the other party has something new that they think can resist human attacks!

As an emperor with a normal IQ, Chris certainly would not think that the enemy made the choice to die because he was stupid. He knew that the other party must have come up with something new, so he restarted the magic eye!

"This is not good news!" Chris put down the document in his hand, and ordered: "Call the Navy's main fleet back! Let the Second Squadron retreat to Ferry City, and let the First Fleet return to Osa!"

"Obey! Your Majesty!" Luther lowered his head slightly and responded.

"Also!" Chris thought for a while, and then continued to order: "Let a nuclear submarine there...keep watching! If you find anything wrong, retreat immediately! Don't repeat the mistakes of the squadron!"

Knowing that this was a last resort, Luther continued to nod and said, "Of order! Your Majesty! Is there any order that needs to be added?"

"And... get the Sky Fleet ready for battle!" Chris tapped his fingers on the table, maintaining his habit of thinking: "Give command... to Wagron!"

Luther was taken aback. The command of the Sky Fleet has always been controversial. The commanders of several arms want to control these powerful floating warships. Now, it looks like the Army is winning the race.

However, Luther didn't delay for too long. After only being stunned for a second, he bowed his head and exited Chris' room.

As His Majesty's confidant and chief executive, he only needs to do his own job well. As for the other things, it has nothing to do with him, and it is not something he needs to care about.