Several hours later.
After watching the two groups of probes depart in opposite directions, Lü Yongchang felt a little relieved.
One group of probes was bound for the Solar System.
The other was headed for the Ross 154 stellar system.
Thanks to the Proxima Centauri Civilization's technology, Cao Liangcai had successfully increased these probes' maximum cruising speed to 20% of the speed of light.
With no crew aboard, the probes' maneuverability had improved tremendously.
Accounting for acceleration and deceleration, conservative estimates indicated that in sixty years, the probes headed for the Ross 154 stellar system would begin transmitting their findings back to the Solar System through their quantum superluminal communication devices.
If the probes headed for the Ross 154 stellar system encountered any unforeseen circumstances, both groups of Interstellar Probes would activate their self-destruct sequences simultaneously.
Within seconds, the Nuclear Torpedoes installed inside them would detonate.
The scorching plasma would reduce the probes to ashes within milliseconds!
This would prevent humanity's coordinates from being exposed again.
Lü Yongchang looked away from the holographic projection and turned his attention to Mo Zeyang beside him.
Seeing the anticipation written all over Mo Zeyang's face, Lü Yongchang could not help chuckling.
He could understand the feeling.
After all, he felt much the same way every time he entered the Technology Tree Space.
"Ternary computers."
Lü Yongchang chuckled and got straight to the point.
A flicker of surprise crossed Mo Zeyang's eyes.
He murmured, "Ternary computers?"
As he spoke, a thoughtful look appeared on his face. "I remember Su Country researching those before it broke up."
Lü Yongchang glanced at Mo Zeyang in surprise.
He had not expected that remark.
By all rights, ternary computers should have been buried in the dust of history.
He had never imagined anyone would still remember them