Chapter 308 [Turbine] Area C
"What about you?"
Yaqi suddenly interrupted Amber's words. She took another step forward and looked down at Amber's rounded head with a scrutinizing look: "What were you doing at that time?"
"Me?" Amber showed a bitter smile on her face. "In order not to affect their subsequent plans, I was sent to the hibernation chamber for forced hibernation."
After saying that, Amber looked at the minelayers around her helplessly: "Then... I was sent here."
Yaqi didn't say anything, but just thought about something silently in her heart.
"Naji, you stay and take these Swamp People to Area C for physical examination and reporting."
The command voice with no fluctuations and ups and downs in the tone sounded in the empty cabin of the colony ship: "Everyone else follow me back."
Da, Da, Da...
The hurried and hurried footsteps gradually faded away in the colony ship No. 001, and Yaqi led the minelayers to the outside of the colony ship with a cold face.
Naji's eyes stayed on the members of the LT49373 transport fleet who had been waiting silently.
Looking at these fellows, he couldn't help but frown. He
didn't know why.
He always felt that there was something wrong with the members of these transport fleets, but he couldn't tell what the problem was for a while.
"You..."
Naji carefully recalled the orders and attitude of Yaqi when he left.
After confirming that Yaqi was not going to hold these transport fleet members accountable, he breathed a sigh of relief:
"I remember that there are only three transport fleets in the 493 Free Trade Market?"
"Go back and send a new batch of labor to [Turbine] as soon as possible."
Hearing this, Garland, the captain of the transport fleet standing at the front, nodded silently, and walked out of the colony ship with a calm and decisive look.
Naji frowned and watched more than a hundred members of the transport fleet leave the colony ship No. 001.
Looking at the gradually disappearing figures of his fellows, Naji's heart suddenly moved.
He finally realized what that sense of disharmony was! !
The behavior of these transport fleet members is very similar to that of Chief Yaqi!
Whether it is the walking posture or the tone and expression of speaking, they are simply carved from the same mold! !
What on earth is going on?
Naji was confused. He wanted to stop the members of the transport fleet and ask them carefully, but he didn't know what reason to use. He
couldn't say that he suspected that the members of the transport fleet had some hidden relationship with the members of the royal family of Bray, right?
If he really did that...
he would probably be the first to be executed.
"Captain Naji?"
Seeing that Naji had not made any move, Amber took a half step forward and reminded him carefully: "We are now..."
"Let's go."
Turning his head and scanning the empty colonial ships, Naji sighed softly and suppressed his doubts about the transport fleet in his heart.
Although the number of people is a little small, it is still a group of labor.
At least it can give the critical state of [Turbine] a breath of relief.
...
[Turbine] Port Control Center.
"Lord Yaqi, do you believe the words of the Swamp Man?"
A Bray Man broke the silence in the control room.
Yaqi glanced at the person who spoke and shook her head slowly: "Of course I don't believe it."
"A congressman, a captain, would never be capable of such a large-scale rebellion."
"What's more..."
Yaqi was silent for a moment, and said calmly: "That Swampman seems to be making excuses and shirking responsibility for the Swamp Civilization."
"You mean... the council of the Swamp Civilization condoned such a thing to happen?" The Bray man who asked the question earlier widened his eyes, with a deep horror flashing across his face: "What does the Swamp Civilization want to do? Betray the Bray Alliance?"
Yaqi did not answer, but at this moment, countless complicated thoughts flashed through her mind.
Betray the alliance?
How is this possible? !
As a member of the Bray Royal Family, she knew some secret information that ordinary people did not know - in the entire Bray galaxy, almost all the senior personnel of civilizations were controlled by the Bray Royal Family!
Although Yaqi did not know how this control was achieved, she had never doubted the authenticity of this information.
It was as if... this was a well-known and unquestionable common sense!
But the situation at hand had some deviations.
Could it be that the Swamp Abyss civilization had escaped the control of the Bray Royal Family?
"Notify the 943 Free Trade Market to tell Yagao about the situation of the Swamp Abyss civilization."
Yaqi gave the order without any hesitation.
...
[Turbine], Area C.
It was quite different from the area where the colony ship landed. Although the scale of [Turbine] Area C was quite large, its internal layout was very depressing.
From a distance, it looked like a giant honeycomb arranged in a semi-arc shape!
The scale of the honeycomb was extremely large. According to Yi's calculations, its highest height even reached tens of thousands of kilometers.
Coupled with its astonishing width and length, it was no exaggeration to say that this thing was simply a large rocky planet!
No.
To be precise, the number of organisms that this giant honeycomb can accommodate far exceeds that of a regular planet - the interior of the giant honeycomb is completely hollow, while the interior of the planet is solid!
"This is the main production area of [Turbine], which is where you will work and live in the future."
Naji casually introduced the Swamp People behind him.
Production area?
What is produced?
Star sand?
Chen Fan's heart moved, and an imperceptible white light came out of the smart terminal, quickly sweeping across several honeycomb holes in the distance.
The next second, the true situation of these honeycomb structures quickly emerged in the holographic interface projected on the retina.
[Each hole of the honeycomb is actually an independent production factory.]
Yi's voice sounded in the mental network of Chen Fan and the other two: [These production factories use a closed structure. This machine just tried to scan and analyze the environment inside these factories.]
'What did you find?' Chen Fan raised his eyebrows and asked in his heart.
[The internal environment of each production factory is different, which should be considered that there are considerable differences in the living environment of different races. 】
After hearing Yi's words, Isha couldn't help but frowned: "This looks just like a cage for raising animals."
"It's just a little bigger."
Chen Fan was speechless.
Perhaps in the eyes of the Bray people, low-level civilizations like the Swamp Abyss civilization are essentially no different from animals.
Following Naji's footsteps, Chen Fan and the other two mixed in with more than 9,000 Swamp Abyss people and came to the giant honeycomb.
Every hole in the honeycomb was covered with a thick layer of glass-like material. Through this glass-like material, Chen Fan successfully saw the internal structure of these honeycomb-type production factories.
The color of the factory interior was a bit gray, and there were some unique patterns on the walls.
The soft light reflected on these walls, reflecting a unique stone texture.
A series of white devices that looked like seats were neatly arranged inside this honeycomb production factory, adding a bit of bright luster to this cold and depressing environment.
Under the gaze of Chen Fan and others, several reptiles covered with heavy scales on their bodies walked slowly to the hemispherical seats, and then lay back in the semi-enclosed seats.
A holographic interface quickly appeared in front of Chen Fan's eyes, which clearly marked the identities of these highly intelligent creatures that resembled lizards.
They came from a fourth-level civilization.
Under the gaze of all the Swamp People, helmets with exquisite workmanship and shapes that matched the body structure of these reptiles slowly fell from the seats and finally fit on their heads.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Chen Fan couldn't help but frowned.
Is this the production factory?
What about the production equipment?
These seats and helmets can't be the production equipment, right? !
Just as this thought flashed through Chen Fan's mind, Naji, who was not far away, had already started to explain:
"These seats are your workplaces."
ps: My condition has been a bit bad these two days, so this chapter has fewer words, sorry.
(End of this chapter)
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