Richest Man: Divine-Grade Reconstruct System Chapter 1402 - 1212: Asking for Planes, Asking for Satellites (Part 2)

This is not an exaggeration, but rather a stark reality. Those who remain undeveloped are still a bunch of savages,

especially those who, in later societies, are the very ones causing a ruckus. The place where they are now is a barren land, fundamentally without their presence.

After all, speaking strictly, their history is only a few decades long.

Of course, this discourse might stray from the subject, but back to the present at Changchong, after listening to Lin Yi’s explanation, everyone simultaneously breathed a sigh of relief while being utterly shocked,

realizing that these planes can actually be unmanned and can autonomously take off and land, completing a series of maneuvers,

such an advanced feat, even placed in future societies, would undoubtedly be significant. Even in the Zhaohe Group, it would still astonish the world.

This means that Zhaohe Group is also powerless against this technology.

And indeed, it is a descent to a lower competitor. It is no exaggeration to say that if Lin Yi were to start a new company and transfer this technology over,

this company would undoubtedly suppress the entire Zhaohe Group with overwhelming dominance, there is no question about it.

After all, this kind of dimensional reduction strike is not something achievable through mere effort, much like many projects of Zhaohe Group, which constitute dimensional reduction strikes in future societies.

One could say those enterprises, beaten down, have no room for complaint at all, even the former industry leaders,

are but novices before the Zhaohe Group, not to mention that Zhaohe Group can casually throw a small piece of technology to stay ahead of them by decades.

This has led to the shock, with faces altering dramatically whenever Zhaohe Group comes up in discussion.

It is no exaggeration to say that Zhaohe Group has nearly become their nightmare.

Especially those rather arrogant foreign enterprises, which are split and subjected to powerful attacks by Zhaohe Group.

Such treatment has led them to suffer terribly, though that might be a bit off-topic speech now.

Returning to the current scene, Lin Yi let out a helpless sigh, while everyone was puzzled as to why he would sigh, and Lin Yi’s voice rang out:

"To be honest, although this thing is good and its effectiveness is excellent, we could say that it doesn’t need any artists to control this aircraft.

Ensuring stable flight and safe landing, but there is one point that also gives me a headache!

That is the fact that this aircraft needs a satellite to guide it, and it’s not just any satellite that can guide it.

Instead, it requires a sufficient star chain, no exaggeration, this star chain must start with the docking of at least five satellites to complete an initial primary plan.

If less than these satellites, then this plan is essentially a failure. No exaggeration, even if a single satellite has strong positioning capabilities, its range is extremely limited, covering only a small section of Earth’s surface.

To truly implement it, at the very least, signals between countries would need three satellites to start. Through accurate position broadcasting between these three satellites, the returned information would be more accurate, ensuring error awareness.

I believe you understand now, which means, although we have the equipment now, we lack satellite assistance."

Upon hearing this, everyone couldn’t help but sigh. Originally, they were planning optimistically that, with these aircraft, Dayou would make rapid progress, but unexpectedly, they were optimistic one moment and devastated the next.

Without pilots, there is no problem; our planes can auto-pilot, but auto-piloting without satellite signals is akin to being blind, isn’t it?

This directly strips auto-piloting of its meaning, akin to possessing a treasure mountain but unable to access it, a feeling of great helplessness.

"What should we do about this? Without satellites, wouldn’t these planes be useless? What use is it to build an airport for them then?

We can’t possibly finish building it and let these planes sit as sculptures for people to look at, can we? That would be squandering resources and causing substantial losses, better to leave such an investment undone."

Unexpectedly, the first to speak up was Comrade Lin, directly expressing opposition.

Since the son’s plane is so advanced yet cannot fly, for now, he is unwilling to waste resources building an airport since without substantive change, building one would clearly waste manpower, material resources, and finances.

However, upon hearing his grievance, Lin Yi shook his head, rejecting Comrade Lin’s thought:

"One cannot have such a thought. If we are asking for your help building the runway, naturally, there is a purpose. Although the plane cannot fly now, don’t worry; one day it will certainly soar."

Following his words, everyone’s curious gazes fell on him, wanting to know how he planned to resolve the current predicament.

At that moment, Lin Yi revealed a mysterious smile, motioned for everyone to step back, and in an instant, everyone felt a sudden confusion as Lin Yi disappeared before them.

When Lin Yi’s consciousness returned, he found himself back in his future society villa room, everything in the room so familiar, especially when he saw the stone clock on the wall. He suddenly realized.

Only five seconds had passed since he went back to ancient times.

Nothing could occur in these five seconds.

As such, no one could possibly know he slipped away and back.

The reason he returned to the future society was part of his plan, picking up his phone, he immediately called Ouyang Lei.

Ouyang Lei involuntarily shivered; what could it be? This guy calling was a sure sign of no good, possibly causing trouble again or needing help with something difficult.

After all, without some issue, he would never call.

Despite some apprehension, Ouyang Lei took the call.

True to form, as soon as the call connected, before he could even speak, Lin Yi was already rattling off a whole lot.

In sum, his main point was one, he wanted to get a batch of satellites.

Yes, a batch of satellites, even decommissioned ones would do.

This stunned Ouyang Lei, puzzled about what the guy was up to.

One moment researching planes, the next advancing to satellites.

Not knowing his ultimate goal or intention?

Though greatly curious, Ouyang Lei didn’t voice it, as Lin Yi simply didn’t provide the opportunity!

What’s more, he had no authority to meddle in Lin Yi’s affairs.

His task was simply to fulfill Lin Yi’s requests swiftly as directed from above.

Indeed, despite being perplexed, Ouyang Lei didn’t linger.

After a brief chat with Lin Yi, he hung up the call.

Once the call was over, Ouyang Lei made another call to a mysterious figure, saying:

"That rascal reached out again to stir up trouble, this time not for planes but asking straight for satellites, even defunct ones, any and as many as possible."

[To be continued....]