Planet of Sand and Oasis of Iron

Chapter 379 378. Looking at it from another angle, this is actually a happy cooperation (Part )
The things that the technical department provided to Safe were rather confusing, but if you had to use them, they were still useful.

Anyway, put them away first. Seifer encouraged them, saying, "Although what you made isn't very useful, it's an invention that has no place to be used. Once you find the right direction, it will definitely..."

After thinking for a while, he swallowed the second half of the sentence and asked what happened to the jar he had sent over.

When the energy is turned on, the countdown remains stable and the entire tank remains in a state where the countdown is about to return to zero.

The research department of Huanwu Group failed to come up with anything, so they returned the product to Seifer. Now it's the technical department's turn... They have some ideas, but they need some tricks.

Cypher leaned on the jar. "So, you haven't seen this system before, but its logic and formulas are quite complex?"

"If we were to use a computing device to crack it, it would take about two months to build a calculator. But if Momo were to crack it, it would only take three days."

Xiang explained calmly, then added, "Three days means non-stop work, doing nothing but cracking. We tried it for about two hours before she gave up because of the headache she couldn't stand anymore."

To Marian, numbers, formulas, or so-called probability theory were no different from directly presenting the answer. But even so, when the number reached a certain level, she would feel dizzy.

Seifer was silent for a moment, then put his hand on Mollian's shoulder. "Promise me, Momo, that you will never tell anyone outside about this talent or ability."

"Otherwise, being put in a jar and used as a calculator might be a better outcome."

It's good to have talent, but if you have talent but no corresponding strength, then just wait to be used as a special talent, and we will absolutely ensure that you are put to the best use.

"Anyway, if you have time, please make some progress. It would be best if you could get the tracked foot out as soon as possible. I'll take this thing with me. If it's useful, I'll give you a usage report as a reward."

Everyone immediately and happily sent Sefer away, and then...then looked down at the four people on the ground, wondering how to explain it to them after they sobered up.

——Sefer, who had just left, suddenly poked his head out of the door again and asked them not to dismantle the beer-making assembly line for the time being, and even asked them to produce as much as possible.

I don’t understand what this teacher is trying to do, but water is free, and the materials for brewing wine can be allocated from the funds and then purchased. All you have to do is move your fingers and let the machine run itself.

While they were busy, Sefer had no time to rest.

The concert was over. Apart from the mess and the volunteer students cleaning up the square in the Central Wetland Park, there were only security personnel who were allowed to stay in the college town.

From an entertainment company.

These people don't have to stay here all the time. They are responsible for protecting the surrounding area from abnormal people approaching - during this performance, there were ten attacks.

The purpose of the attack might not even be to 'eliminate' Miss Nana, but... simply to see how strong the defense is. It would be even better if they could stop the concert.

There are quite a few people who are just doing it for fun. To the entertainment companies, these young kids are really clueless.

These people have limited waiting time here. They have to wait for Miss Nana to leave and then get on the escort car to leave the college city together.

I'll go back tomorrow when I prepare for the concert - the reason why it's so troublesome is mainly because the business alliance company has too many demands.

After all, it was someone else's talent training base, so the entertainment company couldn't act rashly. After all, they didn't actually have any particularly cutting-edge technology and were purely a service provider.
These people were bored and chatting at the door, so they naturally didn't notice Sefer squatting on the bell tower, quietly looking down at the people below.

After the scene was cleaned up, the various structures on the grand stage returned to their original positions, and the lights were finally turned off, Sefer saw that the door to the backstage area was open.

Several vehicles filed out, carrying all the guards with them. Afterward, the protective barrier closed in, still denying anyone entry. Every aspect was meticulously crafted, a testament to the frequent attacks and the need for a mature and reliable plan.

However, this would make the plan of going in in the middle of the night to install something impractical. Seifer crossed his arms, thought about it, and initiated a communication.

A few seconds later, Feldrich's unhappy voice came from the other end: "You skipped dinner and even came to see me at this time. Tell me, what are your plans?"

"My plan is, do you want a midnight snack? I picked up some interesting things today that I can make for you."

The voice on the other end suddenly paused, as if weighing something, and where Seifer couldn't see, Feldrich touched his stomach.

I am indeed a little hungry. I have been working on some very important tasks here all day, which require completely breaking down the staff into small units and then integrating them again through small and medium-sized companies.

Coming back to my senses... being close to each other is no big deal.

"...Okay, but I need to eat first."

As soon as she finished speaking, the backup behind her suddenly opened his eyes: "Of course, but I think you can't even walk, so you should ask someone to do it for you."

You're going to die if you suddenly make a noise in the middle of the night!

Before Feldrich could utter a single curse, light footsteps were heard from the doorway. Shengnai walked into the office just in time. "Ms. Afu, your condition is already quite critical. Can I help you?"

"I don't need it! Don't compare me to that little girl, you... mercenary."

However, no matter what she said, Seifer held her under his arm with one hand, and the three of them left the office and took Shengnai's tuk-tuk back to the mobile base where they had been stationed for a long time.

Without waiting for Feldrich to ask, Sefer put her in the dining room and started to heat the oil. Under his instructions, Sanai peeled a lot of potatoes, then quickly cut them into thin slices with special tools and soaked them in water.

"In fact, I have some clues about the mission, but I need solid evidence before the company can take action. I just contacted the people from the Phantom Mist Group, and they are very interested in the evidence I provided."

"But you seem to have a strong business ethics. You'll exercise restraint unless there's a need to start a war and allow other companies to take advantage of you."

Feldrich sneered, "Who would do a business that loses money? Would you amputate your own hands or feet just for fun?"

Why did the topic suddenly change... While checking the oil temperature, Seifer glanced back at Feldrich who was sitting there.

This stinky creature might become cute and useful if its hands and feet were cut off - wait, this is too hardcore, it's better not to think about it.

"...Anyway, I need concrete evidence, preferably physical evidence. So I'd like to ask you, do you have any excuse or method that would allow me to get backstage at the performance venue?"

Saifu emphasized, "It doesn't matter if we're watched the whole time. As long as we can get in, formal business exchanges are fine. Is that okay?"

Without answering yes or no directly, Feldrich fell into a long period of thought, and then suddenly frowned.

Was this mercenary being a little too disrespectful lately? He'd just asked her for help, and his tone was completely filled with the air of habit.

It's time to give this mercenary a good beating and make him clear about his position.

(End of this chapter)