Fang Ze was not in the mood to attend the Alliance Meeting.
Currently, the various sector planet lords had yet to enter the interstellar era. They could not even leave their own planets, let alone go to the planets of other civilizations.
With this, what was the point of discussing mutual development?
This convention was nothing more than a bunch of lucky planet lords who had obtained a superior civilization bragging and acting tough.
If they really wanted to form an alliance and develop together…
That was what he had to do after he could leave the original planet.
……
He said goodbye to Lan Ya.
Fang Ze's consciousness left the black hole.
After returning to the mining base, he decisively ordered Orsa to count the Medadat No. 7 alloy in the Kuangqu and transport it back to the administrative main city.
The Moldans in the Kuangqu were also sent away in batches.
Their bodies had become extremely weak due to mining day and night for a long time, and they needed to recuperate.
At the same time.
Fang Ze's order was also delivered to the administrative city.
Countless cheering Mordans responded to his call.
They rushed into the Kuangqu and continued to mine the mineral veins.
After the mined ores were sent into the smelting furnace, they instantly turned into standard units of Medart No. 7 alloy. This was also the effect of Fang Ze's Lord Talent.
As time passed.
The endless supply of Medat No.7 alloy was transported back to the main city.
Fang Ze's confidence grew.
……
Three galaxies later.
Orsa appeared in front of Fang Ze and said respectfully,""My lord, according to the statistics, the warehouse has stored nearly 50 million tons of Medat No. 7 metal, and 300,000 standard units of energy blocks.”
"Have you cleared out the empty space for the production line?" asked Fang Ze.”
" As per your instructions," said Olsa," we've cleared out about 80,000 acres of land near the warehouse. It's enough to build at least five production lines.”
"I know!"
"Follow me to the warehouse," Fang Ze stood up and said.”
Not long after, Fang Ze's Feudal Lord No. 1 landed at the entrance of the warehouse.
Old Faulkner jogged over and said anxiously,"Respected Lord, I heard that you want to build an aerospace fighter jet production line. If it was at the peak of our Molda civilization, there would be no problem at all. But now, we lack talents in this area. We don't even have the relevant technical blueprints…"
After Old Faulkner finished his rambling.
"Faulkner, you don't have to worry about this. Just stand aside and watch," said Fang Ze.”
"But…"
"No buts!"
Fang Ze's expression turned serious. Old Faulkner did not dare to say anything else.
Fang Ze led the group to the empty space beside the warehouse.
Communicate with the civilization imprint of the planet's leader and activate the aerospace fighter production line.
Instantly, a huge virtual image appeared on the empty ground.
"Build!"
Fang Ze muttered.
The virtual image on the empty ground quickly solidified.
In almost an instant, the aerospace fighter jet production line was completed. It lay on the empty ground like a giant, shocking everyone present.
"Oh my god!"
" How is this possible?!"
Everyone was stunned when they saw the aerospace fighter jet production line appear out of thin air.
Old Faulkner, Orsa, and the elite Molda warriors who were guarding Fang Ze widened their eyes in disbelief.
The Mordans did not believe in God.
However, how could this be something that technology could do?
" Don't ask why," Fang Ze said to the crowd." All you need to know is that I'm the leader of your planet, the leader of the Molda Civilization."”
"My lord…"
Old Faulkner, Orsa, and the others didn't dare to say anything.
They looked at Fang Ze with excitement and admiration.
In Fang Ze, they saw hope for the Molda Civilization to regain its former glory.
No!
Under the leadership of the liege, the Molda Civilization would prosper even more.
Beyond history!
At this moment, a warehouse manager reported in a panic,""My lord, something strange has happened! For some unknown reason, millions of tons of Medarte No. 7 alloy in the warehouse disappeared into thin air…"
In the blink of an eye, he saw the aerospace fighter jet production line at the side.
The warehouse manager's voice stopped abruptly.
Just now, that place was still empty?？
Olsa and the others looked at Fang Ze.
The Medarte No. 7 alloy that had disappeared into thin air had obviously been turned into an aerospace fighter production line by the Feudal Lord through some god-like means.
They admired Fang Ze even more.
Almost all myths regarded him as a god from an advanced civilization.
……
After building the aerospace fighter jet production line.
Fang Ze also built a laser turret production line and a small military satellite production line.
Another 10 million tons of Medarte No. 7 alloy were consumed.
Of course, according to common sense.
To build a complete production line, not only would alloy resources be used, but other materials such as rubber, crystals, and so on would also be needed.
But for Fang Ze.
As long as he had alloys or other raw materials, it would be enough.
Even if it was a single type of material, it did not matter.
The reason was simple. The Overlord Civilization Imprint could use the existing materials to exchange for the other materials that were missing in the construction of the production line.
If he didn't have any materials, he could just exchange for them.
This was also one of the advantages that they, the leaders of Earth, had over the local civilizations of the Milky Way System.
As for the individual Lord's talent, it was unique.
There were strong and weak Lord talents.
Fang Ze's lord talent was at the super god-level.
Fang Ze said to Orsa,""Order the alloy in the warehouse to be sent to the production line to maximize the production of aerospace fighters, cluster laser turrets, and small military satellites.”
"We don't need too many satellites. It's enough to cover the entire Molda Planet.”
"The rest will be used to produce aerospace fighters and cluster laser turrets.”
Fang Ze looked at everyone.
"Although we don't have interstellar warships now, as long as we have enough space jets and laser turrets, we can defeat the Black Lizard Interstellar Pirates 'transport fleet!”
The cluster laser turret could defend Molda and destroy enemy aircraft that attempted to land on the planet.
As for the space fighter jets, they were once unmanned fighter jets of the Molda civilization's interstellar warships. They could fight in outer space.
If there were millions of sky fighter jets, the lizardmen transport fleet would not be a match for them.
Of course, this was the planet's defensive battle.
The distance was short, so the advantage of the aerospace fighter could be brought out.
If it was an expedition to other planets, the space fighter would not be able to do so.
After all, an aerospace fighter jet was only a fighter jet and did not have enough endurance.
Interstellar expeditions still needed to rely on interstellar warships.
Aircrafts like the aerospace fighter jets could only be used as carrier aircrafts, and a small number of them were equipped in warships. In interstellar wars, most of them could only be used to harass and support attacks.
"Yes, my lord!"
Orsa saluted Fang Ze excitedly.
Soon, a large batch of Medarte No. 7 alloy was put into three production lines.
Space jets, laser turrets, and small military satellites were produced continuously.
Under the influence of Lord Fang Ze's talent.
All the production did not require time. As soon as the raw materials were put into the production line, brand new finished products appeared in the warehouse.
It was a 20-meter-long aerospace warship.
A cluster laser turret that was dozens of meters tall and flashing with strange electric light…
They were all increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
……
A few galaxy days later.
Under the joint efforts of countless Moldans.
A large number of small military satellites began to take off, covering the entire world and even the nearby starry sky.
Countless cluster laser turrets were placed on various parts of the planet and installed.
The densely packed sky and sky fighter jets were also pulled into the take-off warehouse, ready to fly into outer space at any time.
War was imminent!
All they had to do was wait for the Black Lizard Interstellar Pirates 'transport fleet to arrive!
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