"Photon Computer Technology?!"
Shock flashed in Lü Yongchang's eyes, and he instinctively tried to rise from his chair.
But the chair's electromagnetic restraint forcibly pulled him back down.
"Hiss..."
Ignoring the slight pain in his lower back, he quickly said, "Zero, translate this text!"
The holographic projection at the front of the command center split in two.
On the left was the original Proxima Centauri text.
On the right, strings of familiar Chinese characters began to appear.
As more of the translation appeared, the wording began to shift slightly.
Zero was making adjustments based on the context.
After all, some nouns and verbs had no equivalent in the other civilization's language and required appropriate adjustments to make them understandable.
Lü Yongchang frowned slightly as he watched the constantly changing translation, his mind filled with astonishment.
How was this possible?
The Proxima Centauri Civilization had actually mastered Photon Computer Technology?!
Compared with their hardware, their software was barely out of kindergarten.
With such a lopsided focus, no wonder their development had stagnated...
While he waited, Lü Yongchang silently criticized their "neighbors'" development.
"Professor, the translation is complete."
After a short wait, the shifting text on the holographic projection settled, accompanied by Zero's response.
Lü Yongchang said nothing and began examining it carefully.
Perhaps sensing the document's importance, everyone in the command center stopped what they were doing.
Several researchers in the relevant fields, like Lü Yongchang, turned their attention to the holographic projection ahead, hoping to get a look at this alien technology.
Most of the researchers, however, took one look at the incomprehensible text before turning to Lü Yongchang, hoping to glean something from his expression.
A long while passed.
Lü Yongchang let out a long breath.
"Well?"
Seeing the satisfaction mixed with regret on Lü Yongchang's face, Fang Xu