Lü Yongchang watched the scene in the Holographic Projection with keen interest.
He could even imagine what this civilization called the [Tenth Descendants] would look like once it matured.
From the moment their civilization was born, they had grown under [Ten]'s guidance, while regarding the Tenth Empire as a god. Their silicon-based biology allowed them to race through the early stages of civilization...
They would make an ideal vassal civilization.
He suddenly began to understand why [Ten] had forbidden the Research Robots from disturbing them-to ensure the purity of their "faith."
Only... there was still something he did not quite understand.
According to the data transmitted by the Research Robots, the unknown technological construct near the [Tenth Descendants] tribe was not particularly large.
At just over fifty meters tall, it was merely a normally sized construct by the standards of an individual of the [Tenth Empire].
According to the information [Ten] had provided, this unknown technological construct could create food and other necessities for the [Tenth Descendants].
The former was easy to understand.
For a silicon-based civilization, a single thunderstorm was enough to provide ample food.
But the latter...
Was this technological construct an enormous warehouse?
But that didn't make sense either!
The contents of a warehouse were finite, after all. Besides, to preserve the air of mystery, [Ten] could not replenish its supplies frequently.
Moreover, as a relic of the [Tenth Empire], neither [Ten] nor the [Tenth Empire] could have foreseen the emergence of a weak civilization more than a hundred thousand years later and prepared all sorts of supplies tailored to its needs.
Deep bewilderment filled Lü Yongchang's eyes.
Was this some special technology mastered by a level seven civilization?
The thought invigorated him, and he watched the scene in the Holographic Projection with even greater concentration.