Chapter 1019: The King of Luck

But behind any cosmic-level organization, there must be a top-level civilization.

This is the conclusion that Gao Gong came to when he was messing around in the Civilized Parliament in his last life.

Many low-level civilizations have obtained a large amount of scientific and technological data from those cosmic scientific research organizations and cosmic knowledge associations, and have made great progress, so they think that these "public organizations" are truly fair and just.

But in fact, this is just another form of ‘cyber testing ground’.

The knowledge it gives you will interfere with the direction of your technology tree without you knowing it.

Of course, you don’t have to, and they don’t force you to join these organizations.

However, when other civilizations are using the benefits of these cosmic organizations to advance rapidly in science and technology, you will have to bear huge pressure if you do so, whether it is outside the civilization or within the civilization.

But among these cosmic organizations, the 'Time Management Bureau' is special.

Behind most cosmic organizations, there is a top-level civilization.

But behind the 'Time Management Bureau' are all the top civilizations in the universe.

This is not the same as a ‘civilized parliament’.

Although the 'Civilization Parliament' is also controlled by the top civilizations, on the surface, it is an existence that all ascended civilizations in this universe jointly participate in and jointly manage; the proposal of the ninth-level civilization was rejected, and it was not two at once. times.

As a relevant department that manages all timelines of the universe, the 'Time Administration' should essentially be a public organization like the 'Civilized Parliament'.

But it is a gray organization controlled by six major ninth-level civilizations.

Few people know what they do on the timeline outside the main universe.

Countless times, the proposal by the ‘Ascended Civilization’ to bring the ‘Time Management Bureau’ under the jurisdiction of the parliament was strongly rejected by the top civilization.

'Logically speaking, the Time Management Bureau controls so many timelines. It is impossible not to notice the coming of the three major natural disasters. I have not noticed it before. Now think about it, with the strength of the top civilization, even against the cosmic natural disasters, It wouldn't be such a miserable defeat. ’

‘So, the Time Administration was infiltrated late in the game? ’

Senior engineers open their minds.

‘Is it a traitor or an external enemy? If it is a traitor, which one of the nine-level civilizations is it? As for the foreign enemy, it is unlikely that it will be 'organic'. It is busy carrying out civilized revolutions all over the world and cannot do such delicate work. Is it 'invisible' or 'degenerate'? ’

If a person has no long-term worries, he must have immediate worries.

Even if there are players and a civilization panel to successfully develop the camp into a top-level civilization, the senior engineers still cannot defeat the three major natural disasters.

Several cosmic-level battles in the previous life proved this.

Top civilizations can only fight against natural disasters but cannot defeat them.

But now he can only think about it.

After hiding the matter of the 'Time Management Bureau' in his heart, Gao Gong gave up on the idea of ​​saving the universe. After all, it would be nice for him now if he could not be slapped to death by the ascended civilization. Instead of worrying about this, it would be better to worry about what to eat for lunch today. What.

‘It seems that I still have three pictures that I haven’t pulled out, right? ’

After defeating Star Wars, the camp assets were given to the ‘Advanced Energy Synthesis Factory’. In addition, there were 3 camp blueprints.

This kind of drawing with the prefix "camp" is definitely an SSR-level drawing, which is completely different from the drawing drawn by the system.

The senior engineer, who was in Ge You's lying position, changed his position to continue Ge You's lying position in order to show respect, and clicked the extraction button.

[You obtain the camp blueprint [Mechanical God Tower]]

kindness?

[You obtain the camp blueprint [Carbon Throne Design]]

Uh-huh?

[You get the camp blueprint [Infinite Machine]]

Uh huh huh? ! !

I sat up in shock when I was dying of illness. The European Emperor was actually me! ?

Now Gao Gong only has one thought in his mind: to get rich, this time he really got rich! !

…

"The Lord of Natural Disasters must be thinking about me now."

On the pilot ship of the Star Fleet, the Son of Kun said confidently.

"Walter No. 3 was no match for me back then. Even the planet cannon couldn't kill me. Space behemoths like us often migrate across a galaxy. Their endurance is comparable to that of a star core. The enemy's most powerful Human sea tactics are not a problem at all for space behemoths like us.”

"I just want to know, Mr. Son of Kun, how do you plan to deal with the 'Planet Cannon'? According to the information we have received, the Lord of Natural Disasters is a top-level third-level mechanic. Repairing the Planet Cannon does not seem to be a problem. "

On the holographic projection, an interstellar warlord spoke in a sinister tone.

The son of Kun's expression froze slightly. If anyone had dared to interrupt him when he was speaking before, he would have tied him up and sent him deep into the stars.

"Don't believe those rumors. I believe you know better than me how much resources it takes to train a top mechanic. Do you really think that someone would exile the technological backbone of a third-level civilization to a place of restraint? "

As soon as these words came out, many holographic projections suddenly showed thoughtful expressions.

Are the resources of the planet precious? That is naturally precious, but for a civilized high-tech talent, he will definitely not be 'exiled' here.

…

After a while, as holographic projections went offline, a temporary military meeting ended.

"You didn't answer directly, how do you plan to deal with the 'Planet Cannon'?"

Behind a holographic projection, a strong humanoid creature with four arms spoke. It was covered with bags of various sizes, and each bag exuded a strong evil spirit. Together, they could really fight against the giant beast aura of the Son of Kun.

The Son of Kun was silent for a while and said:

"I have sent troops as quickly as possible. The chances of the other party repairing the planetary cannon are not high."

"But I have to remind you that according to the projection data I sent back, the dean of the Federal Mechanical College has sent us a message that the other party's mechanical repair methods are at least at the same level as his."

A female creature that looked like a silver elf spoke. As soon as the fluorescent dots on the other party's hair were emitted, it was known that this was an authentic Mirta.

And this female Mirta was ordered by the director of the Anti-Smuggling Bureau, Cepheus, to investigate the previous smuggling incident on the mechanical planet.

Because after repeated data verification, the previous smuggling incident did not seem to be just smuggling, but also involved the theft of a large number of federal ships.

Although these starships have undergone exterior modifications and module adjustments, there are also capable people within the Federation. They soon discovered that the warships used by the emerging force "Scourge" during the Star Wars overlapped with the military warships by more than 55.6% in performance.

Stephanie came here to investigate this matter.

The Son of Kun took a deep breath, and the huge breath caused the internal circulation system of the entire warship to be stuck for a few seconds, and many alloy interiors were dented.

"If this is true, before the battle, I will send people to sneak into the planet and destroy the operating system of the planetary cannon."

The Son of Kun set his sights on the four-armed humanoid species.

He knew that this legendary mercenary mastered excellent space biotechnology.

"Don't look at me," Ti Yangqi waved his hand, "I joined you for the sole purpose of taking back my soul-sucking monster. Before you enter the interior of the planet, I will not take action. I am not as thick-skinned as you. You should know the concentration of my "Ti Yangqi" bloodline better than me."

A trace of deep gloom flashed in the eyes of the Son of Kun.