Xiao Xingyue: "Just tell directly, how do you want to help you?"
"Take into the Alson Group headquarters, I want to et the real higher-ups there."
Xiao Xingyue: "And then?"
"Lend your Telekinesis Master equipnt."
"And then what?"
"Then you should hurry back to the Military Industry City and tell the Chairman that you were held hostage by ."
"How will you leave?"
"The heavens cannot reveal its secrets, you just wait for my good news."
...
Three hours later, having just returned to Military Industry City via a fast airship, Xiao Xingyue received the "good news."
There was a massive explosion at the Alson headquarters, nearly flattening the top of the nearly three-hundred-story building.
Ying Hao imdiately summoned Xiao Xingyue to question what on earth had happened.
Xiao Xingyue was too overwheld to speak.
Ying Hao threw an accident report in front of Xiao Xingyue with a snap, "See for yourself!"
Xiao Xingyue looked down and was shocked.
Ren Zhong died in this accident. At the sa ti, the Alson Group also lost a finance minister and a vice president in the blast.
Even more bizarre, the few Contribution Points stored in self-carrying dia in the Alson Bank were also spent.
According to the Association's original plan, these Contribution Points should have been the startup capital for higher citizens to start businesses in the Empire after the great migration, but they were all swept away.
The person who spent the money was Ren Zhong himself.
He used the Telekinesis Master equipnt to control the Alson Group's higher-ups, obtained the authorization password, and then opened the Alson Bank's vault. He went deep into the vault and activated the "Knowledge Ball," a device that only the steering n of the Nine Major Groups were qualified to use, and spent the Contribution Points inside to exchange for an entire "technology tree."
This "Knowledge Ball" was of extraordinary value.
Because the distance between Source Star and the Empire was too far, information transmission was inconvenient. When Source Star buys knowledge from the Empire, using traditional communication thods makes it almost impossible to accomplish in real-ti. If the task were assigned to the transportation fleet, it would easily take decades for the round trip.
Over two hundred years ago, the Empire proposed a solution, transporting a sphere storing a wealth of scientific knowledge and information and placing it in the Alson Bank's vault.
When the Association needed it, they could purchase directly through the "Knowledge Ball."
In the past, with comprehensive monitoring by the "Net," no one could break through the vault's defenses, and it was impossible to embezzle assets.
But now, Ren Zhong succeeded.
As for the "technology tree" Ren Zhong exchanged, it was the nuclear fusion technology route deed worthless by the Rock Group's researchers, including related materials science technology, vacuum magnetic confinent chamber technology, and the advanced Tokamak reactor integration and manufacturing technology, among other content.
The Rock Group believed that since there was mature space power station technology providing inexhaustible energy, and given that nuclear fusion technology's price was also not cheap, there was naturally no need to delve into such outdated stuff.
Ying Hao sighed deeply, "Have you finished reading?"
Xiao Xingyue: "Yes."
Ying Hao: "After Ren Zhong exchanged for these things, he was delayed for about half an hour, then left the vault and tried to break through. However, in the end, he was unsuccessful and self-destructed when he was about to be captured alive."
Xiao Xingyue responded with a hum, "I know."
Ying Hao: "I want to know what exactly did he tell you? Also, I must tell you sothing, I have to turn you in."
Xiao Xingyue raised her head blankly, "I asked him how to leave, and he clearly told it was a heavenly secret not to be leaked, to wait for the good news. I thought he had a way."
"Sigh... Forget it."
After speaking, Ying Hao turned his face away again, looking expressionlessly into the distance, his mind also in a state of confusion.
...
Ren Zhong opened his eyes.
His face wearing a wildly unrestrained, smug smile.
He had succeeded.
This ti travel had brought him too many valuable things.
The taste of being a Ti Thief was really too enjoyable.
The strongest intelligence personnel could steal information from ti.
Ren Zhong pushed open the door and strode out, heading straight for the Starfire Science College.
From now on, he would set up a new course, accessible only to the top students.
Fusion Studies.
Of course, it was impossible for him to morize all the related content of this vast and complex academic field in just half an hour.
But he had already grasped most of the core paraters from the introductory stage of Fusion Studies, and now he could start teaching the course to cultivate relevant foundational personnel.
Next, if necessary, he would continue to repeat his tactics, using his life to read, to morize, and finally to forcibly conjure up an academic field from nothing.
Thus, even after the great migration, as long as he could leave a little more tal on Source Star, the abandoned humans on Source Star would still have a future.
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