Chapter 136 Very Busy
"Teacher Shi, do you want to read the plot chapter given by Gobelier now?" the system asked.
Shi Cunjin said in his heart, "Put Gobelier's unlocking chapter on the back three schedules. I'll deal with the new meeting at the entertainment company first. Remind me again in the afternoon."
"Okay." The system responds.
Gamma Star Sea Gate, Central Restaurant.
Arctic time, 13:10.
Jack came over from another restaurant with a tablet. As soon as he appeared, the children who were eating next to Shi Cunjin immediately sped up their eating.
"Have you finished eating? Then let's move on to the next trip." Jack held a work tablet in his hand, his hands constantly operating on it, looking very busy.
Actually.
Shi Cunjin's earphones received a text-to-speech AI voice, and it was still Jack: "Mr. Fate, the customs and household registration files have been resolved, and the housing issue is also being coordinated for you. Now, our next stop is the newly built Autoven Military Academy on Gamma High Star."
"The Wasp Corps not only reduces the difficulty of customs inspection, but also opens up the off-season enrollment quota for the Ottoman Military Academy, starting at 100,000, with no upper limit. The enrollment conditions are very simple, you only need to be a Wasp race, and you must be a middle or high school student who has just passed the coming of age week/month."
"There is no requirement to pay Ginlu, nor any background screening, and the tuition is free. As long as the Vespas of the appropriate age bring a "complete file" to register, the Vespa Army will recruit them."
The AI-transformed Jack praised Shi Cunjin a little, "The Wasp Army is very willing to spend a lot of money, I think they have considered many situations for you. It just so happens that there is an underage worm next to you who is about to enter adulthood. We are going to register now and reserve a spot. Once the larva next to you reaches adulthood, you can skip the conscription stage and enter the Higher Ottoman Military Academy."
Shi Cunjin wiped his mouth with a napkin and replied casually: [Got it.]
After distributing the food, Shi Cunjin raised his head and smiled at Jack in Ronaldo's tone, "Yeah! We're done eating! Thank you very much for taking care of all this."
"Where are we going now? To our new home?" Shi Cunjin went through the motions in front of the children, performing without any hiccups and with a light tone of voice.
Well, after all, each vest is important and cannot be confused.
Jack's mouth froze slightly, and he barely maintained the cold and arrogant expression that only high-level species have: "Now I will take you to the newly built Ottomon on that planet to register."
Jack raised his chin and said, "After we visit the school, we'll go visit our new home. Now follow me."
"Okay." Shi Cunjin stood up, and the children in a row to his left immediately stood up, from Luo Lei and Luo Li to the oldest Amy, like lit up wifi bars.
Jack walked in front and led them to the parking lot, while Shi Cunjin walked behind and explained the new enrollment policy of the Wasp Army to Amy Bug.
The children rustled when they heard this.
"Brother!" 16-year-old Derby elbowed Amy, who was about to become an adult in a week, and screamed in a low voice: "It's real advanced Autonomy! Uncle Bill just graduated from medium Autonomy, and now you can go to advanced Autonomy! Advanced!!"
12-year-old Rumi held Luka in his arms. He was not very good at speaking and was silent. His face was flushed with excitement and his beard was shaking.
Their family received a new set of IDs and documents yesterday, and today the beautiful dream that the young master promised finally came true!
Hearing promises and realizing them are two different things! The rapid realization of promises makes these children excited.
Three-year-old Luka didn't know what was going on. He hugged his brother's neck and grinned.
Amy's face flushed and she repeatedly touched the new AI on her wrist.
They arrived at the parking lot quickly, and Jack found a 12-seat mid-sized jet car.
After getting in the car, Jack said to Shi Cunjin and the others, "Although Gamma is vast and sparsely populated, all advanced star infrastructure is complete. We are expected to enter the floating lane in 5 minutes, and our speed will be about the same as that of a small aircraft."
"The floating track is completely different from the ground track. It has straight lines and turns. It also has a few hundred kilometers of spirals when passing through special weather areas. The seats are equipped with seat belts, neck and waist protection, and foot restraints under the seats. All are fastened according to the instructions on the back of the seat."
Shi Cunjin's face was calm, and he thought: ...
I see. The insect version of high-speed rail can really spiral into the sky.
The car started, and the brief and strong push on the back ended. After the car entered the floating track, everyone looked out excitedly.
Shi Cunjin also looked out curiously at the aerial infrastructure of the Gamma-ray star.
In the air, countless transparent floating tracks were intricately connected, extending infinitely to the end of the field of vision, like a spider web or a honeycomb, reminding Shi Cunjin of the landscaping in the science fiction movie Black O Empire.
The surface of Gamma is composed of sea and land. Shi Cunjin looked down and saw that in the areas where insects live, the climates ranged from snowy to everlasting spring. Some had heavy rain clouds, and some were rare, with blizzards.
Shi Cunjin looked at it for a while. Even though he had watched many fantasy movies and CG game clips in the 21st century, he was still shocked by the high-magnitude gamma stars he saw today.
The global climate control technology designed by the Zerg can truly control the wind and rain.
There is a smart screen on the back of the car seat, and the AI voice inside introduces one by one: "There are no deserts and droughts on Gamma high-magnitude stars. The terrible winter and storm climate are just beautiful and violent special landscapes in Gamma. The habitable plate No. x has an everlasting spring climate, with no hurricanes or heavy rains. If you like to eat sweet natural fruits, welcome to choose the habitable plate No. x! Next, I will introduce you to the habitable ocean plate..."
After listening for a while, Shi Cunjin felt deeply moved: cutting-edge technology is the real magic.
The higher planets of the Zerg seem to be paradises of life and happiness fixed by God in mythology, heaven, Eden, and a land of abundance.
Shi Cunjin looked for a while and then retracted his gaze, opened the social account, turned on the anti-peeping mode, and clicked on the social account of Medilla, the director of the [Knowledge] company.
Before sending the message, Shi Cunjin clicked on the time difference table of the four major regions in the smart brain ring, recalled the time difference of the [Knowledge] company, and wrote down the message.
@Fite: [Good afternoon, Mr. Medilla. Regarding the carnival, my schedule has changed recently. Do you have time to have a short meeting with me within 2 hours?]
Medilla's account showed as online, but she did not reply to the message immediately.
Shi Cunjin was not surprised. Medila managed a large company. As the boss of Fit, a platform with huge traffic, he was so busy that he slept for only three hours a day. Maybe the account was managed by an assistant.
Shi Cunjin switched the screen to the email account and was about to send an email to Tom to ask about his recent situation when Medila actually replied.
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MDL: [I’m here. I’m here.]
MDL: [A short meeting now? Okay, no problem at all. Please wait for ten minutes while I hand over the work at hand.]
MDL: [Is the content of the short meeting important? Can I inform my big boss? ]
@Fate: [Yes.]
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In a luxurious conference room, Medila pushed open her boss chair, stood up, and announced the end of the meeting.
He casually pointed to the assistant on his left and said, "Okay, it's you. You go and receive them. I have an important meeting right now. You must not disturb me within two hours."
The executives in the meeting room were all shocked: What the hell! ? Coordinate your travel route with the court! If you don't show up in person, the court will definitely be upset!
The assistant who was called out couldn't help but wail, braked immediately, coughed and cleared his throat, "Boss,... that's a court, wouldn't it be bad if you didn't show up in person? If they..."
"No problem." Medila ignored it and picked up the suit jacket hanging on the back of the chair.
"I spend billions of rupees every year on your salaries. One of you has a highest after-tax income of 200 million. If you can't even solve this kind of public relations problem, what can you do?"
Medilla sneered: "Submit your resignation to HR as soon as possible. I will ask them to recruit a group of capable people to take up the position."
Medila has a kind and gentle face, and looks like a natural good person. She is also the only high-level sub-female in the entire conference room.
But now, he is the second-in-command in the entire entertainment company faction. It took him less than 2 months to rise from a small bug managing a declining channel.
All this is thanks to the power of anchor Fate.
Medilla knew who was the worm that brought him to his current position, and left without hesitation, leaving his subordinates to handle the court meeting.
Ten minutes passed quickly, and Medila had informed the big boss to prepare the most complete confidential line.
Before the meeting started, even though the short meeting was in text mode, Medilla subconsciously adjusted his tie and cleared his throat.
When the time came, Medila pulled the big boss's account and Fate's account into the chat room.
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MDL: [Good afternoon! Mr. Fate! ]
Blank account: [Good day, Fate. ]
@Fite: [Good afternoon, Medilla. Good day, Crawford.]
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Shi Cunjin simply greeted and got straight to the point.
@Fit: [To make a long story short, I will go to the Carnival in person this time, and I need the company to open a special confidential route for me and to review customs.]
MDL: [! ! ! ! ! ]
MDL: [This is an important idea that requires careful consideration, Mr. Fate. Recently, the Court and the Capital Alliance have applied for exclusive navigation from our company. There are more than 20 exclusive routes for the Capital Alliance's exclusive armed interstellar forces and the Fourth Army. Their weapons have been returning from the Black Hole Gate. For this carnival on the North Pole, the weapons sent by the Capital Alliance and the Court are very heavy. Although the North Pole has the Wasp Legion to cooperate with you, they have just experienced a battle of replacement, and their armed strength is absolutely no match for the interstellar forces and the Fourth Army. ]
MDL: [Please consider this matter carefully. ]
@Fate: [I never make impulsive decisions.]
Blank Account: [What are the specific requirements for confidentiality? Do you have a set charter? ]
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company.
Medila's face flushed and she angrily punched the air.
The big boss is really greedy for money!
It is true that the anchor Fate’s personal visit will be a traffic explosion point, but what if something happens when he comes! The right way is to take things slow and steady!
The conference room message is still popping up.
Blank account: [Your last time suspension method was very good. The live story was absent, and your readers all flocked to the August-only Fate Wynne live audition show. ]
Blank account: [The live show of the audition segment even had more traffic on the first day than the day when "Roommate" ended, which is very profitable. You are busy these days, have you checked it out? ]
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polar region.
"Put in some news." Shi Cunjin said to the system.
The system has collected all the live shows limited to August! Just wait for the teacher to have time to check it out.
Fate Wynne's August audition show was indeed one of Shi Cunjin's secret means of stirring up trouble with the Wasp Legion.
However, the direction of the war was difficult to control, and the audition forced the Hornets to apply for a substitution battle, which was a wrong first move.
However, at this point, the role of the audition show on the chessboard has been achieved and it has lost its value.
Shi Cunjin scheduled it very late in his schedule, and he was a little surprised when the boss of the entertainment company suddenly mentioned it.
Then, the system projected the live screen recording, and the first hot comment silenced Shi Cunjin.
【This wasp brother No. 99 has a jawline like mine! He is my biological brother of opposite sex! Brother! It’s me! I am your biological brother in the butterfly clan! Vote! I will give you the biggest vote! I will mobilize my entire family! To vote for you!! You can’t be Fate Wynn!! I damn want Fate Wynn to have a face like mine!!】
[F**k you bug fart!!! What’s the use of a jawline!!! Brother 47 Wasp has eyes like mine! I’m going to throw it!!!]
[A poisonous bug passed by and got kicked! 】
[Family is a piece of shit! I directly order all employees of my chain business to register their accounts online! Vote for No. 12!!!]
[Damn it! Brother No. 60 Wasp looks exactly like me, but his muscles are too explosive. Damn! I gave you a million dollars in rewards, so you have to lose fat for me! ! ! ! All you have to do is lose weight to xxx kilograms before the filming starts! I will directly mobilize soldiers at the branch army level to vote for you! ! ]
[No? ? Can you ban these stupid branch chiefs from voting? ? ? Can you be more serious about abusing your power for personal gain? ! ! Who is a normal branch chief who uses his power for personal gain to praise female insects from other legions? Disgusting! ! ! Which legion are you from! I will report you for homosexuality! ! ]
Shi Cunjin: …
It looks like you guys are working on a new paid character creation game.
Classic hit dramas flew through his mind!
Since the death of xx, all xx must have my shadow!!!
Shi Cunjin's high-speed working brain got stuck for a moment, and he couldn't help but pinch his brows.
The female soldiers fought a double-group war offline, while the other factions fought a five-sensory war online.
The Zerg, forever young, always turns all entertainment into war mode.
Shi Cunjin quickly reviewed the recording of the August limited show. In the end, there were two Wasp females who entered the finals, No. 12 and No. 60.
No. 12 is as thin as a leopard, No. 60 is as burly as a lion, one has silver hair and dark skin, and the other has brown hair and white skin.
Shi Cunjin looked at number 60.
Indeed, in terms of appearance, this person is more in line with Fate Wynne's description.
…He is indeed very big and burly, and at a glance he seems to be over 2 meters tall.
He has a handsome face, but his figure gives off an oppressive vibe.
No. 60 has a European-style dark complexion, deep eye sockets, natural kissing lips, slightly deformed elf ears, a pair of brown pupils like two balls of copper and gold refined by fire, and XL-version ape arms, bee waist, and mantis legs.
Shi Cunjin briefly understood the situation and replied in the conference room.
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@Fite: [I saw that the finalist No. 60 fits the description very well.]
Blank Account: [Yes, No. 60 has a typical high-class appearance, but No. 60 is actually a genetic slipper, and is only a medium C-level gene. No. 12 is a high-class wasp soldier serving in the Third Legion. ]
Blank Account: [They made a lot of money for us. ]
Blank Account: […
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north pole.
When Shi Cunjin saw the number in the blank account, his pupils shrank.
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Blank account: [These are your share of the profits. If you transfer them through a normal account, you will be easily tracked. This amount of money is enough to overwhelm the banking systems of several high-level military and industrial stars. Not only the Capital Alliance will be targeting you.]
Blank account: [If you come this time, I can use this money to trade with the rover, buy enough star energy cores from the rover, and use the military cargo channel to airdrop them to the unknown star area you specify.]
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company.
"So that's how it is." Medilla suddenly realized.
The big boss did this, and a huge amount of funds belonging to Fate flowed to the top armed force Wanderer, and the energy from the Wanderer was converted into cash and transferred to Fate.
The cargo transport routes of the Wanderer are absolutely independent. Anyone who interferes will be beaten up by the Wanderer. Since the establishment of the Wanderer, the number of times it has been interfered with by other forces is: 0.
"Oh." Medila rubbed her face, convinced in her heart. After all, the big boss is the big boss, with both brains and cunning means.
Fate's real body went to the carnival, and he must have been protected by the privateer guards or privateer corps. Energy is an absolute hard currency in the eyes of armed forces! It is more valuable than gold!
Medila immediately replied to his boss.
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Online meeting room.
MDL: [Mr. Fate, if you agree to this approach, our company will coordinate the flow of funds as quickly as possible and ensure that this batch of liquid energy will be airdropped into your sphere of influence within 3 days! ]
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polar region.
"It takes no effort at all." Shi Cunjin thought in surprise.
The next item on the agenda is to solve the energy problem of the private AI armor group!
Although Anushka assigned 10,000 Wanderers to serve as his guards, Shi Cunjin never puts all his eggs in the same basket.
He can trust these wanderers, but at the same time, he must also have a free army that can lead him to a quick retreat at a critical moment.
The energy reserves in the Wasp Legion's advanced weapons star are limited, and once they are used up, they are gone.
The big boss of the entertainment company was willing to take the initiative to act as a funding transit station for energy monetization at this time, which helped the anchor Fit a lot.
It also indirectly helped the host Fate bear the pressure from the Capital Alliance and the court to track Fate down financially, and also cleared the way for the host Fate to obtain star energy in the future, so that the host Fate did not need to come forward to fight with the Legionnaires.
Crawford Morgan solved all the risks of cashing out and transferring huge amounts of funds for anchor Fate, allowing anchor Fate to continue to hide safely in the dark without having to worry about these things.
"What a bug!" The system couldn't help but say in Shi Cunjin's ear.
Shi Cunjin couldn't help laughing and agreed, "Yes, yes."
System: "There's something wrong! Teacher Shi, you're not smiling that hard!"
Shi Cunjin operated the intelligent ring keyboard to reply, and said to the system: "When I can make money for Crawford Morgan continuously and let him buy two medium-sized habitable star regions within two months, he will certainly treat me well, better than his real blood relatives."
The system is silent.
After a few seconds, Shi Cunjin heard a creaking sound in his head, similar to the sound of mechanical gears grinding teeth.
"Why should I be angry about this?" Shi Cunjin laughed and said nonchalantly, "Don't worry, they will always treat me well."
conference room.
@Fate: [That's very thoughtful. Crawford, has anyone ever said that you are the best friend choice?]
Blank account: [Now I have it. ]
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"Master, we will arrive at the Ottowen campus in 20 minutes." Amy reminded Shi Cunjin.
"Okay, I understand. Thank you." Shi Cunjin raised his head and responded, then lowered his head back to look at the intelligent computer to quickly confirm all the procedures with the company.
Shi Cunjin looked at the time, it was 16:00.
He began to write concerned emails to the three Tom brothers, intending to finish his last afternoon schedule before getting off the bus, so that he could free up a few hours tonight to concentrate on conceiving the final chapter of "Medic".
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Meanwhile, cat eyes.
“Crack.”
Gobelier's study was still dark.
Compared to two hours ago, all the photos on the study floor had been cleared away, the tables, chairs and carpets had been replaced with new ones, and Gobelier had also changed into a new robe.
“Crack.”
But he still sat behind the table.
“Crack.”
At Gobelier's feet was an unpacked refrigerator box, with bottles of concentrated special liquid medicine tightly fixed inside. The cold air from the liquid nitrogen slowly dissipated, and the cold mist lingered around Gobelier's fingers.
He was holding a bottle of concentrated liquid medicine in his hand, tapping the special glass wall with his fingertips. His pure black nails occasionally rubbed the glass, making a "crunch, crunch" sound.
Gobelier supported his forehead with his other hand, his palm covering half of his face, with an unfathomable expression. The other half of his face was illuminated by the dim light of the smart screen.
The reading interface is displayed on the smart computer screen. It is the first chapter of "Military Doctor": the growth autobiography of the male insect Milan.
"Crunch, crunch."
"Knock knock." Suddenly, there was a knock on the study door.
The servant's report came in through the intercom next to the door: "Master Gobelier, the other two masters of etiquette invite you to the Temple Chapel for a small meeting to discuss the care of His Excellency Valentine during his adulthood."
“Crack.”
"Click." The sharp black nails exerted a little force and pierced a tiny crack on the special glass.
The important medicine was then returned to the refrigerator.
moment.
The door of the study opened.
The servants whispered further details.
"Got it. Lead the way."
The servant, who had been bowing his head, nodded again and was about to turn around when he suddenly noticed something out of the corner of his eye and spoke in surprise.
"…Master Gobelier, where are your holy ribbon and prayer chain?" The servant was extremely shocked. He looked from the master's shoulders to his hands and said in a panic: "Why don't you even wear the bishop's ring? You can't enter the chapel like this!"
Gobelier chuckled and straightened his black robe. "I just came out of the shower. Wait a moment."
“…Okay, okay.” The servant responded in confusion.