Once the satellites had all entered orbit, Li Mu Chuan entered the atmosphere and, after accelerating several times, returned to the launch site.
"Done!"
Having returned smoothly, Li Mu Chuan called out to Li Ying, who had been waiting for him.
Li Ying was not surprised by this.
Even if the satellites had suddenly fallen, Li Mu Chuan could have carried them back himself. Now, he had merely sent them into orbit. It was hardly difficult.
"By the way, there's something else I think you should know about."
"What is it?"
As Li Mu Chuan and Li Ying walked toward the exit, he asked.
"After several Interstellar Satellites were launched from Da Wu Star, we received some rather strange information from the Depths of Interstellar Space. But so far, we haven't found a way to decipher it."
Li Ying explained the matter to Li Mu Chuan.
This transmission was rather strange. If the Interstellar Satellites had not been launched, their original equipment would not have been able to receive it.
It was as if they were not on the same channel.
Or perhaps the transmission had been sent solely to screen for civilizations of a suitable level to receive it.
Li Mu Chuan frowned upon hearing this. Most of what he had brought back before had been technological knowledge; he had not dealt with translating all kinds of information.
So it was only natural that they could not decipher these messages.
Earth's technology had not been particularly advanced to begin with. It had been forcefully elevated.
Their inability to decipher the signal now was not due to insufficient technological advancement, but entirely because their own reserves of knowledge were lacking.
"I understand. We didn't respond to it, right?"
"Mm. We didn't respond. I only brought this up to see whether