“I want a laboratory of my own!”

77 simply repeated herself.

Only then was Shepherd certain that 77 had just made such a request.

However, such a decision was out of his hands.

He could only stare blankly.

McLean quickly followed up.

“There are plenty of laboratories. The key is that you're researching biotechnology. That will have to wait. After all, we study aeros.p.a.ce here!”

“Okay!”

Shepherd and McLean could not understand what 77 was trying to do.

But they could roughly deduce that it had to be related to the alien's biotechnology.

However, NASA did not harbor anything alien. was she researching it out of thin air?

After all, biotechnology and physical technology were different.

She had to be involved in shadier matters.

Although they could not understand it, they did not ask.

After all, 77 had already broken through her usual self by being able to speak so much.

Genetic programming wasn't something that could be done in a short amount of time.

When he wasn't in his Ultimate Learning Mode, Raymond encountered some problems.

However, he did not struggle with them for long.

Achieving this much without the system was already impressive.

Humans always encountered obstacles.

Raymond decided to stop researching and went out to check Riven's progress.

The progress of the battles.h.i.+p's keel wasn't fast either.

After all, smelting metal was a slow, methodical process.

This thing was just a waste of time, to begin with.

However, Riven was still very happy to see Raymond.

“Master, are you here to inspect the work?”

A robot hopped up and down as it approached Raymond.

Raymond felt that the appearance of the robot and its movements were jarring to watch.

It was like watching a skeleton dancing.

“I'm here to see if you're slacking off!” Raymond said in a casual manner.

“Hey, master. How can I be slacking off?

“That's not necessarily true!

“Master, if I'm lazy, Tuesday would definitely tell on me. How would I dare to slack about?”

Raven knew the consequences.

She really wanted that body now.

So, she took her work very seriously.

When an AI put her mind to it, they made zero errors.

“That's good!”

Raymond looked at the half-forged keel and developed a rough idea.

Perhaps the water droplet would turn out useful.

However, Raymond also wanted to try out his abilities.

Now that Raymond had mastered genetic programming technology, the armor of the s.p.a.ces.h.i.+p could use some biotechnology.

Biotechnology, when compared to forging alloys piece by piece, was dozens of times faster.

Of course, Tuesday could work on the armor using the old way.

However, they only had so much robotpower.

He could use the labor force elsewhere.

Hmm..

They still had insufficient robots.

As for the CPUs…

Raymond had an idea regarding that.

The alien's neural brain was almost perfect for the role.

Moreover, not much was demanded of the robot's intellect, so he did not even need to grow entire neural brains for them.

However, Tuesday's neural brain was to be prioritized.

He had already gotten used to Tuesday.

In the future, he would also need his help.

Raymond pondered.

At that moment, Riven interrupted his thoughts.

“Master, when will my matter be completed?”

Riven knew that viewers were watching the live broadcast.

Hence, her words were more obscure.

Raymond understood what she meant. Riven's main concern was naturally that body.

“If you complete the keel with exemplary results, then it'll be ready!”

“Master, don't lie to me!”

Riven's voice was tinged with surprise.

With her silky voice, it was as a cute child was blinking rapidly at him with big, bright eyes.

“Don't let me down. That's all I'm asking!”

“Don't worry, I'll definitely complete my tasks!”

After reading the progress, Raymond got into the car again.

Whether or not the quality could pa.s.s the test was something that Raymond did not need to worry about.

Riven knew very well what his standards were.

Even if Riven tried to cut corners, Tuesday would point it out.

“Tuesday!”

Raymond called out the robot that was driving to turn around.

Tuesday got the hint and activated the simulation.

“Sir, the simulation is up!”

“Contact the person in charge of Morgan Financial Group!”

“Yes, Sir!”

A video call signal was immediately sent out.

Morgan Financial Group.

As the world's top resource collection, the Morgan Financial Group's energy production could provide for almost every corner of the world.

Although the Morgan Financial Group was the world's top, not many people knew about it.

Often, those who hid well were the ones with the most energy.

If they were too conspicuous, they would be easily noticed by the world.

Moreover, so many people hated the rich.

If they can avoid showing up, they should avoid showing up.

Morgan Syndicate's front never truly stood out.

On the other hand, the resources under their control were famous all over the world.

The world-famous Mosier Bank.

4M was world-renowned.

The SIMEAD group monopolized Asian oil.

The global leader in communication, Yida Communication.

The leader in logistics, Luda.

There were countless companies beneath Morgan.

The acc.u.mulation of capital since the Second World War had allowed the Morgan Consortium to reach a level where it could talk on the same level as entire countries.

Even the leaders.h.i.+p of some countries were wrapped around their fingers.

The advantage of this was that it allowed them to acc.u.mulate more capital.

Now, the Morgan Group no longer only cared about money.

Some resources were more useful than money.

However, with the appearance of Raymond, The Morgan Group had discovered an opportunity for the future.

Flying out of Earth was something that everyone hoped to do.

The next step in interstellar travel would definitely be very lucrative.

With Raymond's plasma engine and nuclear fusion reactor, flying out of Earth was already a very easy matter.

In order to leave the atmosphere, many people were willing to pay.

As long as they could master this technology, they could make a lot of money in the next step.

But!

The Morgan Consortium didn't care about this industry.

On Earth, money might be very important.

But after leaving Earth, what was the most important thing?

Technology!

Technology that made the Moon habitable!

Technology that could mine ores from Venus!

Technology that could rule a planet!

Technology that could stop aliens!

The Morgan Group was now very rich!

But it would still be held back by other forces.

In order to solve this problem, a meeting was being held in the shadows.

There were only five partic.i.p.ants in this meeting.

Except for the helmsman, the other four were all over 35 -years old.

The youngest one present was actually a woman!

A white-haired woman with surging b.r.e.a.s.t.s.