With the support of a ninth-level civilization, do you want me to believe in electronic gods?

Chapter 293 Variables
This is a rather fatal and unavoidable problem.

The Bray Civilization knows the specific location of the Marsh Abyss star system, and also knows the speed of the Marsh Abyss civilization - a journey of more than fifty light years, and the Marsh Abyss Fleet will take at least five years to sail.

Arriving several years in advance means there are huge variables during this process.

The mine civilization does not like this kind of variable. It means that a civilization has escaped the control of the alliance, and it often represents risks and crises.

Under the gazes of Olaya and Chen Fan, the Brayman's expression gradually became serious, and the soft lavender feathers on his body also expanded slightly: "Answer my question immediately, Marshyuan Man."

"Dear Lord Ricardo."

Faced with the strong questioning from the minelayer, Olaya did not show much panic on his face.

In fact, he and Chen Fan had already discussed the corresponding countermeasures during the wormhole jump.

"The Marsh Fleet encountered the Ghost Fleet."

Olaya replied respectfully: "Our fleet was accidentally involved in the ghost fleet. That ghost fleet took us across a long journey in a very short time."

Ricardo was a little surprised.

It was quiet all around.

This was the response plan he and Chen Fan had discussed - to put all the blame on the Ghost Fleet. Anyway, there have been various rumors about this thing, and it is extremely difficult to confirm.

Not only Ricardo, but Olaya in front also turned his head and cast an extremely surprised look at Chen Fan.

Does he have to wait three years in the free trade market? !
Do not make jokes!
We have to find a way to get the person in charge named Yagao to end his vacation...

I was so preoccupied with considering my own situation that I forgot to consider the situation of the mine-laying civilization!

But the person in charge of the labor resources transaction is on vacation. According to what the other party said, the person in charge will not come back for at least three years...

Facing Ricardo's question, another minelayer thought for a moment, then slowly shook his head: "Sir Yagao is on leave."

"..." Olaya twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and kept his tone as calm as possible as he gave the answer that best suited the current situation, "Physicist, he is the most accomplished theoretical physicist in our Abyss civilization."

When a lie is mixed with a large amount of true information, it becomes difficult to expose the lie.

Ricardo looked at Chen Fan again. Through the visor, Ricardo could clearly see the skin color and appearance that were completely different from those of the people in the Marsh Abyss.

Seeing the look of surprise on Ricardo's inverted triangle face, several thoughts quickly flashed through Chen Fan's mind.

"besides……"

Just as Ricardo cleared his throat and was about to say something, Chen Fan suddenly spoke. With the help of Yi, he spoke a clear vocabulary in the language of Bray civilization:

Looking at the text message that quickly appeared on the visor, Chen Fan's heart sank.

Olaya nodded and admitted without hesitation, and at the same time began to describe the true appearance of the ghost fleet.

The atmosphere at the entrance of the Labor Exchange became visibly stiff.

"Wormhole."

After an extremely short reaction time, Ricardo's eyes burst with light: "How do you know it's a wormhole?"

"On vacation?"

"It's radiation!" Olaya hurriedly interrupted Ricardo's words, "Your Excellency Chen Fan's body has undergone large-scale genetic mutations under the influence of radiation."

"Yes, there have been no large-scale labor resource transaction procedures in this star field recently, and the most recent transaction will occur three years later, so..."

Seeing his fellow tribesmen nodding in agreement, Ricardo seemed to remember something and spoke again: "Is Chief Yagao still in the exchange?"

Ricardo looked at Chen Fan condescendingly with questioning eyes, then turned to look at Olaya: "Who is he?"

"...What did you say?" Ricardo was stunned and subconsciously raised his voice.

only……

This……

They really encountered a ghost fleet! !

Ricardo suddenly understood, and the doubt in his eyes gradually faded away, replaced by a touch of sympathy: "I understand, there are many such individuals in our Bray Civilization."

Chen Fan's eyes moved slightly.

Listening to Olaya's vivid and serious description, the surprise and doubt on Ricardo's face gradually dissipated - the Bray civilization once encountered a ghost fleet, and its overall appearance and characteristics were indeed exactly the same as what Olaya said.

Isn't this part arranged in the script? !
"I said, wormhole." Chen Fan looked serious and repeated his words again, "The ghost ship took our fleet into a wormhole structure, so we were able to reach the free trade market in such a short time. "

"Ghost fleet?!" The minelayer known as Ricardo was stunned and looked at Olaya with a suspicious look on his face. "Is it the ghost fleet rumored by the alliance?"

Damn it, something happened now.

On the way here, Olaya had already briefly introduced him to the entire process of the labor transaction. Yagao was the person in charge of this labor resource transaction.

The investigation of thought stamps and nanomachines must start with the mine-laying civilization. Labor resource trading is the most perfect infiltration method - then he can easily reach the hinterland of the mine-laying civilization by simply drilling into the colonial ship.

The most crucial point is...

Ricardo nodded thoughtfully, turned around and said to his compatriots behind him: "This is a big discovery and must be reported to the main civilization as soon as possible."

"I didn't expect that the ghost fleet could sail with other fleets..."

"..."

"he……"

He cursed in a low voice: "This damn war..."

Seeing this, Chen Fan was greatly shocked.

Like the Swamp Abyss Civilization, the individuals of the Bray Civilization were also deceived by the theory of radiation, and they even took large amounts of star sand...

What exactly is going on?

Could it be the conspiracy and layout of the top brass of the mine civilization?

Various conspiracy theories emerged in Chen Fan's mind. "Tell me the basis for your judgment." Ricardo's voice came from the front, interrupting Chen Fan's thoughts, "Why do you think it is a wormhole?"

While asking, a hint of hidden excitement flashed across Ricardo's eyes.

Chen Fan, who noticed this, couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart.

Hooked!
The information provided by the Marsh Abyss Civilization is indeed correct.

As a seventh-level civilization, the Bray civilization has not mastered wormhole technology!
Under the gaze of a group of large-headed blue-skinned salamanders and large birds with lavender feathers, Chen Fan calmly spoke out a series of professional terms and observation data.

In order to ensure authenticity, these observation data have been deliberately blurred to make them more consistent with the observation standards of a fifth-level civilization - the Marsh Abyss Fleet is composed of fifth-level starships.

Time passed little by little, and the light in Ricardo's eyes gradually became brighter.
You can’t go wrong!

This is a wormhole! !

Ricardo suddenly felt a little excited! !

You know, the Bray civilization has been studying wormholes for thousands of years, but has yet to make a breakthrough.

If there is a ready-made wormhole that can be studied at this time...

The mine civilization may soon make breakthrough progress!

Thinking of this, Ricardo's voice became louder:

"People from the Marsh Abyss, please tell me where the wormhole appears!"

Chen Fan's face showed just the right amount of hesitation: "Mr. Ricardo, regarding the labor resources transaction..."

Ricardo raised his head, raised his broad wing-like arm and waved lightly: "Don't worry, I will contact Chief Yagao right away."

It became.

A smile appeared on Chen Fan's face.

……

Under the temptation of wormholes, the mining civilization has become extremely efficient.

In just over ten minutes, Ricardo and Yagao, the person in charge of labor resource trading, agreed on a new time.

Three days later, labor resource transactions were conducted on the exchange.

Chen Fan naturally followed the agreement and reported a string of coordinate information without reservation.

outside the exchange.

Olaya turned his head and glanced at the tower-like building behind him, and swallowed with a sad expression.

"Your Excellency Chen Fan..."

"There shouldn't be a wormhole at that coordinate, right?"

"If you do this, if the other party finds out..."

Chen Fan shrugged: "What are you afraid of?"

"Aren't there people from Marsh Abyss in the colony ships of Marsh Abyss Fleet?"

Olaya's expression froze.

It made sense, but he didn't know where to refute it.

In addition to panic, Olaya felt a faint excitement in her heart - that was the Bray civilization!

The dignified seventh-level civilization was actually manipulated by them!
Just thinking about it gives me a thrilling feeling of not knowing whether to live or die!
While being frightened, Olaya asked worriedly: "Then... what if the Bray Civilization takes action against the Swamp Abyss Civilization?"

Chen Fan calmly reassured Olaya: "Don't worry, after completing the investigation, I will not leave the Marsh Abyss civilization alone."

To paraphrase the words of Academician Song Ziliang:

"A small seventh-level civilization can't make any waves!"

Seeing Olaya's expression gradually return to calm, Chen Fan asked casually:
"Do you know the sales area of ​​Xingsha?"

"Take me there."

"By the way, we need to find the biggest star sand seller."

"I have something to ask him."

Perhaps because he heard the smell of gunpowder in Chen Fan's words, Olaya's mood that had just calmed down fluctuated violently again.

"Your Excellency Chen Fan, you..."

Olaya murmured for a while, finally let out a long sigh, turned around and cast a look for help at Senator Baroka on the side.

Baroka: "..."

……

after an hour.

Chen Fan and the others followed Senator Baroka and set foot on a smaller floating island.

Unlike the large-scale floating island at the Labor Resources Exchange, this unassuming floating island is hidden among countless medium-sized floating islands.

Compared with other floating islands, the surface of this floating island is bare with almost no creations.

There are some scattered vendors on both sides of a rugged road that runs through the entire floating island, selling basically the most basic resources - rare metals such as chromium, zirconium, cobalt, and nickel.

Almost no one stopped in front of the stall, and it looked like an extremely deserted and deserted scene.

There are some intelligent creatures of different shapes walking sparsely on the only main road on the floating island, most of which are Bray people covered with lavender feathers.

(End of this chapter)