Planet of Sand and Oasis of Iron

Chapter 539 538. Your opponents and teammates will never guess what you will do

After confirming that there was no problem switching back, Seifer was quick and efficient. He quickly sat up and turned around to find the technician who was busy in the hall.

Various companies have sent technical talents from various fields to this ship...with Sefer's tacit consent, to obtain technology and try to adjust or upgrade some previous preparations and projects.

The materials for the super-giant Vision Gate are also on the way, but wanting to build it in less than a week is really too much of an expectation.

In this environment, Sefer brings good news.

He found Feldrich and said, "I have even better news. And this time, I will be the only one providing intelligence and seeking support from you and the Phantom Mist Group."

"Hmph...are you planning on currying favor for me this way, mercenary?"

Feldrich knew very well that this was a favor to her. Such a result meant that everyone in Abian knew that she would be the one who could truly influence the direction of the company and even the desert forces.

As for that arrogant guy? He's already led the company towards bankruptcy twice in a row. What if there's a third time? What if the company really blows up?
Everyone is happy when they are making money, but once they stop making money, are about to be liquidated or face imminent danger of losing their jobs, who would want to follow that guy?

As long as you think about this, you can clearly feel how great a benefit this is from heaven.

In short, the actual purpose of the ship "Distant Planet" and the technology it might possess were explained, and this discovery amazed everyone.

Everyone has experienced or collected various types of information on strange phenomena, and has classified and organized them into various manuals, but this is the first time we have seen information like this.

Seifer also provides a detailed context, explaining the chronology of the visionary world from his perspective, speaking as if he were an eyewitness.

This kind of information was the first of its kind for everyone, and they were overjoyed.

The guy from the transformation agency was the first to ask a question: "From what you said, I heard a rather difficult plan... Are you planning to use this newly excavated object as the core to construct a giant vision gate?"

Cypher thought for a moment and corrected himself, "It's not a door. Or rather, it's not something as simple as a 'Vision Gate'."

"Whether it's the distant planet, the vision fragments that no one has reached yet, or the current time in the vision world, they are all just byproducts."

At this point, he suddenly emphasized:

"The mercenary system is silent now. I guess they're waiting for our plans to fail before popping up and saying they have a back-up plan. But don't worry about it."

By the way, even at this time and when something like this happened, the mercenary system's work in providing tasks and distributing rewards in other areas of the desert was still maintained and was not disconnected.

And all the companies acted quite calmly, as if these were two completely different parallel lines.

"...The main thing is that the energy of the strange phenomena continues to gather. It seems to be a phenomenon unique to this planet, but after that, it's hard to say."

"Even that third moon thing is at least just a shadow right now. When this planet is completely covered by the energy of the vision, will it be sent here to a distant vision world, or will it be sent over there..."

Cypher thought for a moment, clenched his fists, and then bumped them together: "This is a better situation."

Miss Nana, who was listening to his report, came over and asked: "Why is it a relatively good situation? Is there a worse situation?"

"A worse case scenario, well... imagine two planets stuck together like a map error, and then they're both real, and the matter inside them suddenly becomes twice or even more than that."

"Wow, that sounds really bad, really bad... But Captain, there has to be a way, right?"

Don’t talk like I’m a savior. There are no saviors in this world, only people who work hard.

Seifer shrugged. "Don't be so sure about everything. For example, you can't expect me to support you forever, right?" "No? Oh, I understand. Before I get old and lose my looks, I have to accumulate enough wealth so that I can support the captain in return, right?"

...Something seems wrong. And where did the personality of your imaginary girlfriend come from?

Feldrich crossed his arms impatiently and told Seve to stop interrupting and get to the point.

Anyway, back to the point: "Anyway, we need some special components here to build a larger, ring-shaped structure that can even encompass this giant vision, if I'm not mistaken."

"The core is the Far Planet. It will correspond to the ship in the Fantasy World, using the abundant Fantasy energy here as a channel. As we all know, if energy changes, it is always safer to control it than to not."

"As long as we can consume these unstable things, even if the channel we establish is not very stable, I can accept it. That's what I think."

After finishing his summary, Seifer folded his arms and sat back in his chair. The people in the scene before him were all thinking - but to be honest, there was nothing much to think about.

Because even as they were talking, the mercenaries who had entered the temporary vision gate brought out some very interesting things.

They looked like a pile of various, even repetitive parts. After the mercenaries assembled them, they formed complex devices like pillars.

According to statistics from technicians, the function of these devices is to set up one every kilometer, and the error range must not exceed fifty meters, and then... then only after they are set up will we know what will happen.

They are one kilometer apart, and there is no specification on how many to set up. In the end, a closed loop will be formed, no matter how you look at it. It doesn't matter whether the closed loop is circular or square.

Ms. Jin Junmei put down the manuscript in her hand and said calmly: "Then follow this plan. Our company will implement it. You can decide whether to participate or not."

Sefer suddenly felt something was wrong, and a new message popped up in his communication. He didn't even need to look at it to find that it was definitely a harassing message from some female internet ghost.

Other companies did not have much objection to this. After all, the evidence was right in front of them, and they could not come up with a better plan besides this - escaping into space?

Technically, they have indeed launched exploration satellites, but the level of understanding of the universe by these companies is not to say that they have a basic understanding, but rather that they know nothing at all.

The thought of being turned into a data person by the mercenary system is horrifying. It is better not to consider it lightly until all other options are exhausted.

So everyone got active, urging the mercenaries to continue taking things out of the vision, and at the same time began to imitate and crack that strange device.

Seifer was in charge of driving his car down - because this 'distant planet' was not going outside the polar regions, rather, if it could be obtained by the mercenary system here, it would prove that it had value here.

The same ship over there is already being prepared as the foundation of half a 'bridge', or one end of a portal, and the same preparations must be made here.

As a precaution, Cypher had to get everyone away from the ship for a while.

The sightseeing time is over, now it's working time. Even if I want to study this thing later, I have to wait until this crisis is over.

So he put everyone, including Miss Nana, into the car, packed them up and sent them back to the ground. He alone (as a backup) commanded this "distant planet" whose half authority was still in the mercenary system to go deep into the gushing strange energy.

...This process is a bit long, and it seems that we can only communicate and chat remotely during this period. If it is so boring, what can we do to pass the time?

After a moment's thought, Cypher suddenly looked towards the square, out-of-place metal room in the hall.

Usually only the service terminal of the 'Independent Mercenary Support System' would be like this. So, since that's so boring - why not compete for a ranking?

(End of this chapter)