Seeing the gentle smile on the man's face, Wang Mingyuan gritted his teeth and forced himself to answer.
"First, we need to control the Dyson Cloud to form a ring-shaped band over the surface of Gliese 555, minimizing the radiation from the primary star during construction."
"Then..."
"We use engineering ships to build the Dyson Ring at multiple points simultaneously."
"As for the specific procedure..."
As Wang Mingyuan spoke, he raised his wrist, activated his wristwatch's holographic projection function, and began sketching on the projection.
As the sketch gradually took shape, Wang Mingyuan spoke more smoothly and confidently.
"That's the general process."
Wang Mingyuan carefully checked the sketch one last time before speaking with complete confidence.
"Mm." The man studied the sketch in the holographic projection and nodded casually.
Then, under Wang Mingyuan's gaze, he turned away, leaned back in his seat, and closed his eyes to rest.
The corner of Wang Mingyuan's mouth twitched slightly, and he silently switched off the small holographic image before him.
Although he had anticipated this reaction, a profound sense of disappointment flashed in his eyes the moment he switched off his wristwatch.
"Passengers, the starship will soon arrive at its destination. Please..."
"Come with me when we arrive," the man suddenly said. "Your proposal is very good. It addresses some of the shortcomings in the original plan."
"Prepare a little more. You may have to explain this proposal again to the Academy of Sciences shortly."
Wang Mingyuan froze.
His eyes widened as he stared at the man beside him in disbelief.
What had he just heard?
Explain this proposal to the Academy of Sciences?
"What? You don't want to?"
The man opened his eyes slightly and gave Wang Mingyuan an inquiring look.
"No, no, no..."
Wang Mingyuan shook his head repeatedly, barely able