Chapter 1 After Returning to the Room

Fang Senyan returned to his room, and Aldaris asked:

"Who was talking outside?"

Fang Senyan smiled and said, "A big guy. He told us to gather in the conference hall—do you know where that is?"

Aldaris sneered: "It must be that big oaf called Hedi Kuli, the idiot afraid that someone will steal his captain's position. //、ＱВ"

Fang Senyan was surprised: "Aren't you going?"

Aldaris waved his hand impatiently: "Ever since Obama was re-elected for the fifth term, I've kept my distance from any dirty election campaigns."

"Hmm?!" Fang Senyan immediately understood Aldaris's meaning: "Are you saying that Hedi Kuli is convening us in his personal capacity?"

"Official notifications would be sent directly through the communicator in the room," Aldaris rolled his eyes. "It wouldn't be surprising if they used the Nightmare Imprint to notify us."

Fang Senyan thought for a moment and said, "Still, I've decided to go and take a look. It's a great opportunity to understand the surrounding environment."

Aldaris was too lazy to say anything more and simply made a "be my guest" gesture. Only because Fang Senyan had dealt with this guy many times could he avoid being infuriated to death by him.

However, just as Fang Senyan was about to leave, Aldaris suddenly said in a low and hurried voice: "How is Zi doing now?"

Fang Senyan looked up at him and suddenly realized that deep within this man with a somewhat sharp and aloof appearance, there was a hint of indescribable tenderness. So Fang Senyan smiled until Aldaris was annoyed and about to fly into a rage, and then said:

"She's fine. And more importantly, if any of us die in this damn place, she'll be very unhappy. So you have to be careful not to die."

"I won't die even if your corpse is maggot-ridden and moldy, you can get lost!! I hate being lectured!" Aldaris immediately roared.

*

Fang Senyan closed the door behind him. He returned to the quiet and tidy corridor. After taking a few steps, he noticed that the huge green potted plants in the corridor seemed a little strange. They didn't seem to be simple decorations, so he couldn't help but squat down and take a closer look.

Although Fang Senyan's scientific knowledge of plants was only amateur, the Stairway to the Sun within him could use its tentacles to analyze the structural forms of various plants. However, at this moment, footsteps came from afar. Fang Senyan got up and turned around, and saw a man in his thirties, wearing black-rimmed glasses and a white coat, walking over with a smile on his face:

"Great Lord, I've finally found a friend with similar interests in this dull place! I am Dardaniang, a plant specialization summoner!"

Fang Senyan, of course, would not refuse the enthusiasm of others. He reached out his hand: "Sailor. Pharmacist, strength colonizer. Very happy to meet you."

Dardaniang suddenly realized: "No wonder you also have some research on plants. I thought I was the only one who recognized this great modified plant. This is one of the two most dazzling inventions in the last three thousand years, along with the photon engine."

Fang Senyan couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this: "So amazing?"

Dardaniang immediately said seriously: "Yes! This plant is called the panacea, and its main function is to convert the carbon dioxide exhaled by humans on the spacecraft back into oxygen. At the same time, while absorbing the negative energy of the universe, it keeps the air fresh and fragrant! The hundreds of thousands of panaceas in this pyramid perfectly replace air conditioners and air ducts, supporting the breathing of hundreds of thousands of people living inside. Even if the material cost saved can be ignored, the space saved is a valuable asset!"

"Secondly, do you see that there are no common insects, moths, mosquitoes, or cockroaches here? Because the panacea can also eat and eliminate them? In addition, human excrement is the best fertilizer for the panacea... and the panacea grows very quickly, and while growing vigorously, its fruit is rich in oil, which can be compared to corn oil after slight refining, and the thick leaves, after processing, taste like a rare steak when sandwiched in a sandwich..."

While Dardaniang was fully demonstrating his eloquence and knowledge, the two had walked a long way and arrived at the conference room. It seemed that Hedi Kuli's perhaps fabricated title of captain had played a certain role. There were already five people inside, and adding Fang Senyan and Dardaniang, there were seven.

Obviously, Hedi Kuli showed great enthusiasm and welcome to their arrival together, because Fang Senyan had just learned one thing from Dardaniang, that is, the total number of people in this expedition team was twelve, and there was still one last person who had not arrived.

More importantly, it was clear that Hedi Kuli would only be so active under competitive conditions. This is the so-called catfish effect. And excluding the eccentric Aldaris and the guy who hadn't arrived, then it should be easy to calculate that there should be three people ganging up, trying to compete with Hedi Kuli for command.

In this case, Fang Senyan and Dardaniang suddenly became crucial - if they joined the other three people who were ganging up, then the two sides would become evenly matched at 5:5.

And now that Fang Senyan and Dardaniang had chosen this side, it meant that, as of now, Hedi Kuli had gained more than half of the approval - even if the guy who hadn't arrived was an x-factor, it wouldn't change this result.

"Since you can come, then we are all our own people! Brothers!" Hedi Kuli waved his arms vigorously like a rock singer, smashing the solid table with a bang.

"I am a powerful MT, I will block all dangers in front of me! More importantly, I am a fair person! Time will prove that you have made a very profitable choice, and the corpses of those liars will rot in the soil of Epross."

After saying that, Hedi Kuli took out a lot of wine from his personal space and shouted loudly: "Let's have a grand party!"

*

Two hours later, the last piece of the puzzle was completed. The person who hadn't arrived finally passed the inspection and arrived at the Alps VII base. He was very unfortunate to encounter a particle storm on the way, so he was injured.

However, Fang Senyan and the others still received a notice to gather for a meeting at 8:30 in the evening. As Aldaris had said, the message was transmitted through the communicator, and it was only a brief and concise message, without saying what would happen if they were late.

Fang Senyan smelled an ominous aura from it, like a hunting dog. This was obviously a sign that they were expecting someone to make a mistake and run into the muzzle of a gun! So he didn't hesitate to call Aldaris, prepared everything at eight o'clock, and then waited until 8:20 to go out, arriving at the conference room one minute early, right on time.

The atmosphere in the conference room was so heavy that water could be squeezed out of it. After receiving the instruction to enter, Fang Senyan walked in and found that everyone had arrived, and everyone could only stand. There were three people on the stage in front. General Black stood on the left, the person standing in the center had thick eyebrows, a bald head, and a conspicuous scar on his face. He looked murderous, and his straight military uniform was also the rank of Major General. The person on the far right had slender fingers, and his skin was a sickly pale. He was wearing another style of uniform, but he was also in the back, and was the least conspicuous role among the three.

"I am General Mongo! Your vacation is over from now on. It has now been confirmed that the frequent occurrence period of cosmic tides has arrived, and the route to the planet Epross is even more dangerous. Therefore, the originally planned three-day training plan has been shelved. In fifteen minutes, we will board the ship - the theater staff has specially dispatched a special-class captain, Russ, to drive the Alps VII base II-class mothership, the Little Eagle, which can take us all the way to the star field closest to the planet Epross, which I believe can solve all our worries."

"According to the news from the front, the waterway to the target planet Epross has been severely damaged by the cosmic tide, so the time we spend on the road will be at least three days. Therefore, the previously planned training plan will be carried out on the road."

This General Mongo was also a very imposing figure. When he spoke, he pressed his hands on the table, not the kind of flat press where the entire palm was pressed down, but as if a beast was hunting, approaching the enemy step by step with its claws, and his body was leaning forward slightly, so tough that no one could question him.

"Anyone have any questions? You can ask them now? Three, two, one, okay, let's go!"

*

It has been four days since leaving the huge Alps VII base.

In these four days, Fang Senyan has also learned a lot of things.

First of all, without exception, all the people who make up this temporary team are elites, and the configuration is quite reasonable, which is the most gratifying thing.

And Fang Senyan was surprised to find that his positioning was as a pharmacist, and then as a strength specialist, once the MT rushed up, he would have to take the opportunity to break the formation and open a gap. In the eyes of others, the task was also very heavy.

However, what made Fang Senyan gratified was that his MT identity was indeed well hidden, and it should be his Nightmare Space that was helping - because besides Hedi Kuli, there was another guy named Alan who was also an MT!

The reason for this is very simple. A team of twelve people, a double MT configuration is called prudent, but a triple MT configuration is a waste. Everyone knows the principle of too much is as bad as too little.