Stellaris from the Automata Era

In particular, a Gemini contacted the senior management again after the incident that day.

Seeing that their long-time enemy had indeed produced some results, the humanoids finally realized the seriousness of the situation.

Therefore, under the dual pressure of long-time enemies and the emperor's close ministers, the humanoids finally began to mobilize the largest scientific research team in recent years.

All started to tackle the problem of military ships.

Normally speaking, it is a bit late for them to think about developing their military now.

By the time they design the blueprints, the number of N2 frigates will be enough to defeat them directly.

But the humanoids didn't seem to play by the rules. They gave up the plan of small ships, skipped the escorts and destroyers, and went straight to the cruisers.

And their ideas are indeed clear, simple and of high quality.

Most importantly, this approach might actually work.

Because they now have a perfect cruiser template. Don't forget the excellent performance of 11b before. The humanoid here captured a basically complete battleship.

Judging from its scale, it seems to be at the cruiser level. Since it is too late to design it from scratch, we might as well just copy it!

In any case, recent research has shown that the technological content of that battleship is not beyond the scope of humanoids' comprehension.

That is, the principle of the jump engine and main gun, which I don’t understand for now, but it is not too difficult to imitate the rest.

Since they have a ready-made design, why don't they use it?

So after a scientific research team of more than thousands of people redesigned it day and night, a battlecruiser with a major change in appearance and minor changes in weapons was soon officially taken to the newly built dock for production.

Of course, Yan Luo was shocked when he heard the news. The production of humanoid leap-forward warships really made him a little confused.

He has now begun to consider whether he should finish the painting on his hand.

Chapter 131: He! Yan Luo! So brave!

In the end, Yan Luo still felt that he should finish drawing the blueprint of the humanoid frigate in his hand.

The main reason is that although the humanoids have made incredible progress in jumping research, they may eventually have to turn around and design small ships.

Just think of it as what is prepared for them.

Another aspect is that when the humanoid announced the battlecruiser's production, his drawings were actually halfway done.

It would be a shame to throw it away at this time.

So I just keep drawing.

The only problem was that as he entered the drawing mode, he seemed to start losing track of day and night again, which naturally caused Gemini's dissatisfaction.

As the black frames around his eyes grew heavier, Popola and Divara's patience seemed to have reached a certain limit.

"grown ups."

Yan Luo was awakened from his sleep by someone's call. He found himself lying on the table wearing a heavy coat.

Judging from the depth of his eyes and the scattered papers on the table, he must have worked non-stop again yesterday.

It was only at this time that he discovered that Popola and Divara were standing beside him at the same time.

I think it was these two who woke him up.

This may be a bit nonsense, but at this time Yan Luo was still a little unclear in consciousness and felt a little dizzy.

His human physiology clearly told him that he wasn't getting enough sleep.

But this is not a big deal. Based on his experience of staying up late, this dizzy state will be adjusted within half an hour after he wakes up.

I will soon be full of energy to carry out the next work. The human body is really amazing sometimes.

You will never know where the limit is if you don't try.

"Good morning, Popola, Divara."

Yan Luo yawned and then greeted the twins politely.

Normally, Gemini would not wake him up, but would wait until Yan Luo got up on his own.

To ensure that humans get enough sleep, however, Yan Luo's daily routine has been a little abnormal recently. When they just came in, they saw Yan Luo lying on the table.

This directly violated their bottom line that they could not tolerate. After all, the bed in this room was only a few meters away, but they were unwilling to walk over and lie down. How tired must they be?

Suddenly they recalled the time they spent in the desert and tried every possible way to ensure humans' sleep and rest.

"You'll catch a cold. You should go to bed."

Bobo La said worriedly that this was the real reason why they woke up Yan Luo.

Although the area of ​​the ruined city is always under sunlight, its temperature cannot be said to be a warm zone.

It can only be said that it has just reached a suitable level. There is a desert not far away, and it stands to reason that such a huge difference in climatic conditions should not be formed.

But since it exists, there must be a reason for it, perhaps we can attribute it to the magic of nature.

Yan Luo was naturally accustomed to Gemini's concern, and was also familiar with how to respond perfunctorily.

So he picked up the pen on the table again and said:

"No problem, I'll pay attention, next time."

What a perfect trifecta. Normally, when things reach this point, Gemini can only express their helplessness with their expressions.

After all, they cannot cross the line between humans and humanoids, but today the situation seems a little different.

Yan Luo's hand holding the pen was pinched by someone, and he was unable to break free for a moment.

Soon he looked over with a dazed look and found that he was not being pinched, but being held down.

Divara folded her hands, which were as slender as green onions, and gently pressed on the joints of his right arm.

Of course, considering the humanoid's exertion, even if the external movements don't appear to be exerting much force, it is still beyond the reach of humans.

So soon Yan Luo felt that he was firmly restrained.

"Divara, you."

Obviously, Bobola was a little surprised by her sisters' current behavior.

But in the current situation, Diwara ignored it.

She stared into Yan Luo's eyes with deep eyes. After a while, she spoke seriously, word by word:

"My lord, you should go and rest."

Yan Luo had never seen Divara in this state before.

He woke up from his sleepiness almost subconsciously.

He also looked into Divala's eyes and extended his own spiritual energy at the same time. The beating power seemed to confirm Divala's thoughts and feelings.

After feeling only a series of emotions such as concern and determination, Yan Luo quickly chose to compromise.

"Okay, I'm still a little sleepy."

Yan Luo yawned again. The use of spiritual energy just now seemed to have consumed some of his energy.

After a moment of clarity, sleepiness came back again.

Then he let go of the pen, pulled his arm away from Divara, stood up, walked to the bed, and sat down on it.

"So I'm just sleeping... Um, what are you doing?"

Yan Luo expressed doubts.

Because in his eyes that were almost unable to open, he seemed to see Divara also walking to the bed, then taking off her shoes, revealing her delicate and white feet, and crawling to the innermost side of the bed and kneeling down.

After choosing a position that satisfied her, Divara raised her head, stared at Yan Luo's cheek, and replied:

"Given your previous bad record, I feel it's necessary to supervise your sleep."

Good man, is supervision your method?

Bobo La, who was watching all this happening, widened her eyes instantly. She wanted to stop it. After all, as a humanoid, this behavior was too strong and not suitable for their status and identity.

Just as she was about to speak, Divala glanced over quickly and her eyes met Bopora's.

After they looked at each other, they didn't know what kind of communication they had completed.

Soon, Bobola turned around silently, walked to the door, locked it, and then replicated Divara's operation.

Just looking at her appearance, she seems to want to occupy a position outside, and perhaps the next state will be a "嫐" state.

“What are you doing…”

Yan Luo was speechless. To be honest, he had always known something about the Gemini's relationship.

After all, when I first contracted with them, my less skilled psychic perception revealed many problems.

To be honest...he is not actually unable to accept human forms.

In fact, after getting along for a long time, he and Gemini have already entered into a family-like relationship.

Therefore, when it really came to this point, he didn't feel any big burden.

As for what happens next...

Just kidding, he was once Storm One, so brave!

Chapter 132: Another Wormhole

Yan Luo's eyes were blank. When he woke up again, he didn't know how much time had passed.

In fact, it is easy to understand. The current time unit has long become a decoration.

He couldn't tell the difference between day and night, and to a large extent, Yan Luo's disordered daily routine was due to this reason.

Unable to see the night, he could only rely on his own feelings to do things. Only when he was exhausted would he take a proper rest.

After all, there was no night to remind him.

Therefore, he could only sit up with difficulty and look at Boppola not far away and ask.

T-dolls with built-in computers generally don't make mistakes in time.

"How long have I slept?"

Hearing Yan Luo's voice, Bobo La was quickly attracted over.

Compared to the previous 15 hours, she felt that the human's face looked more haggard.

Facts have proven that humans and machines are truly incomparable. Although Yan Luo seemed confident before the start based on his previous battles with the young ladies from the flying corps, he was quite confident.

But in the end... he probably fainted from exhaustion.

This is a bit outrageous.

To be honest, he used to run around a flying girl's room for an hour, sleep for two hours, and then go back to killing bugs full of energy the next day.

He is considered a master of time management, so why...

Is it because I’ve been staying up too late recently?

Just as Yan Luo was secretly looking for an excuse to save his face, Bopola had already approached him.

"It's been almost an hour."

Bobo La's face was emitting a charming blush as she helped Yan Luo to tidy up his posture. She stretched out her hand and touched the edge of Yan Luo's cheek, feeling it clean but still rubbing her hand against his stubble.

His fingers stayed on both sides for more than two minutes. Perhaps he felt that there was nothing more that needed to be paid attention to on the human face, so he withdrew his hands.

"Well, my lord. It's time for you to get to work."

"Tsk."

Work? Is he still in the mood to work?

Maybe there is.

Although Yan Luo wanted to get up again and prove the limits and possibilities of human beings, the dull pain on both sides of his lower back told him that he didn't want to.

This is no longer a problem that can be solved by simply saying I want to exceed my limits.