"Captain, there are currently 23,439 people on the Noah One, 15,023 military, 5,811 engineers, and the rest scientists…"
In the Noah One's captain room, the captain, Norton Maxier, was being briefed by his few adjutants.
"Is that so? We've lost so many people." Norton sighed as he leaned back in his chair and pressed his military cap down over his face. He stayed motionlessly like that for a long time, making his adjutants nervous and helpless.
Finally, Norton raised his head and said, "Thankfully, the lower half of the ship is mostly materials, like spare parts and a large amount of radioactive ores… However, after losing those things, is our plan to colonize other planets still viable? Can we still survive in space?"
