Arknights, are you a good person?

The president tried hard to find his father's weakness, but all he got was ridicule.

High in the sky, Qi Yuan stared at the earth below and gradually identified the locations of various countries, but his attention was soon attracted by the vast ocean.

After all, land only accounts for a small part.

He didn’t know if it was because he had only seen brochures and photos in his previous life, but Qi Yuan always felt that Terra’s ocean was darker and less saturated, and not the clear, pure blue.

"I've watched the sunrise and recorded the data. Is it time to go back?"

“I’m analyzing the data.”

Kristen didn't respond. Instead, he frowned and shook his head. "All the data show that the universe is a forbidden land that cannot be set foot on. Any creature that reaches the sky will die. Even many sensors that can withstand extreme environments have lost their signals."

"Don't you have a botanical garden?"

Qi Yuan asked back: "How is the survival grandeur of the botanical garden?"

"...84 percent."

Kristen responded with a weird look on her face.

It’s not that Qi Yuan’s ability is limited and he can only protect so many experimental plants at most, but when Qi Yuan intervenes in the control system, the survival rate just drops to this value.

"Then it's over."

Qi Yuan thought Christen was worrying too much: "If you work harder, you will be able to dig out a more stable life support system sooner or later, fly upwards, build a transfer station on the moon, and then move towards the starry sky."

"We will develop our own life support system."

Kristen seized the point and hit back fiercely.

Qi Yuan shook his head and disagreed.

He just said that. Instead of relying on Christen to develop it on his own, it would be better to rely on the scientific expedition team of Rhine Life to find the star gate within a year, and then work together with all the Terran tribes to develop it... and then go from not understanding gravity to colonizing Jupiter in a few hundred years.

Skip the source stone-fueled working fluid rocket stage and run into the dimension jump stage.

This is the confidence that comes with inheritance.

Under Qi Yuan's conscious control, the rocket slowly rotated in the zero-gravity environment, with its head pointing diagonally downward towards the Terra continent.

The sword points at Terra.

"Hold on tight, it's time to go back to the city." Qi Yuan reminded considerately, and the sword in his mind swung downwards.

The moon turned into a hazy light again and gradually became unreal. Left behind by the two men, Christen stared at the curved horizon in front of him and felt like he was rushing into a blazing sunrise.

"This planet is so beautiful." She stroked the transparent glass, feeling deeply moved, as if she had returned to a distant afternoon when she watched her parents take off into space.

Father, mother...

Kristen closed her eyes.

"I advise you to organize your language first."

At this time, Qi Yuan always popped up to spoil the mood. Christen was almost used to it. She opened her eyes and looked at Qi Yuan impatiently:

“Why should I organize language?”

"After you go down, you will face the wrath of Saria." Qi Yuan reminded her kindly.

"...That's true."

Christen thought about it for two minutes, then nodded stiffly.

She's really not good at this.

"But...what are you going to do?"

As he was thinking, Christen suddenly realized that Qi Yuan had left the driver's seat, allowing the burning rocket to freely fall toward the ground, while he walked to the hatch, looking eager to try.

"What are you going to do now?" Christen suddenly felt as if her eyes were pierced by a needle.

"I have to prepare for landing. I don't want to see armed soldiers and secret agents as soon as I go out."

"Have you always been like this?"

Kristen ruffled her long blond hair and said speechlessly, "Come and go as you please. Treat this land... this world as a playground."

“Classic rumor-mongering.”

Qi Yuan responded seriously: "But Mr. Ge will definitely be waiting for me on the ground, so I will catch him off guard and get off the car early, so that there is no need to land, so that Mr. Ge will not be unable to refuse his kindness and force me to stay."

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On the ground, the time had come to dawn, and two moons and the sun appeared simultaneously in the eastern and western skies.

The sky has changed from a dark night with only a few stars to a deep blue.

Tremon suddenly had countless red eyes and countless aching spines. "Nessun Dorma" was no longer just a song, but an appropriate adjective.

"Look at the sky!"

Someone pointed to the sky with his right hand excitedly: "It's Kristen's rocket, she's back from the sky!"

There is no doubt that her flight to the sky has been half successful. What everyone is most concerned about now is whether she can land safely. Could it be that the whole country was celebrating last night, but is going to attend a memorial service today?

Participating in unprecedentedly dangerous experiments, the mortality rate was horribly high.

Generally speaking, one should start with animal experiments or voluntary volunteers. Why Christen volunteered to be a test subject and face such a high mortality rate left other companies puzzled.

The rocket flew lower and lower.

Gradually it began to rub against the air, and the rocket surrounded by sword energy turned into a blazing rocket with an extremely shocking momentum.

six thousand meters.

Five thousand meters.

Four thousand meters.

……

……

The short and thick tail of the rocket cut through the air only slightly, and the huge rocket, which was burned black, flew across the sky above Tremont, almost brushing against the tops of several skyscrapers. Its dark shadow was cast on the earth, like a coffin flying away smoothly.

"..."

The extent of the destruction was such that there was almost no chance of survival.

Everyone was so shocked by the scene before them that they were speechless. As for the dark clouds gathering in the sky and the faint flashes of lightning, no one noticed them.

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Christen will never forget the sight of Qi Yuan opening the cabin door and trying to kick her down.

She was startled.

But before I could come to my senses, a dense layer of green wrapped around me, and a sense of security arose, as if I was lying in a baby's cradle.

Before she had time to fully appreciate this feeling, Christen was punched out by Qi Yuan. A dark yellow fist wind flashed by, and Christen passed through layers of burning flames and flew straight towards the Rhine Life Building in the distance.

Very strange.

She is a scientist and does not have as strong power as Saria, so she should be at a loss when faced with such a situation.

But it didn't, and Christen could only feel the relief of a baby.

After seeing Christen off, Qi Yuan looked down at the ground and soon discovered the pattern of the city's trajectory. A huge talisman was waiting for him to make the final stroke.

"Goodbye, Colombia." Qi Yuan waved goodbye.

A flash of lightning flashed across the sky.

483: Give Columbia a little Flash shock

While Tremont was immersed in an atmosphere of mourning, the Tin Man was following the President, watching him silently as he did this and that, and the operations he made made him more and more speechless.

I can't stand it anymore.

"Mr. President, please go ahead. I have something very important to deal with."

The Tin Man turned and walked toward the Kentucky Chicken on the side of the road.

"do not move."

The President took off and stopped the Tin Man: "What do you mean by important events, besides eating fried chicken and drinking Coke? Come over here and help me see if we are well prepared this time?"

"You're wrong. I was planning on having some healthy vegetables, fried potatoes and ketchup."

The Tin Man refuted the details and followed the president. In order to keep Qi Yuan, the President of Colombia had laid a net of heaven and earth.

Apart from the confrontation with his father, Tin Man rarely saw the President take something so seriously.

"The first line of defense is the Colombian green card." The president took out an identity document. Judging from the number, the place of residence was a prime location in the capital's special administrative region. The ID photo above was even a screenshot of a previous video.

He helped Qi Yuan obtain citizenship without even Qi Yuan knowing.

"To be honest, it lacks some strength." The tin man commented seriously, "Your Excellency the President, he is a high-ranking official in Yan Country, roughly equivalent to the Secretary of State and the Party Whip. Colombian nationality cannot attract such a person."

"The second line of defense."

The president said in a serious tone, "I hired the campaign team for him. As long as he stays in Colombia for half a year, he can become vice president. I originally reserved this position for Kelsey."

"..."

This is truly a dragnet.

The Tin Man was not sure what to make of this. The soul churning in his mind told him that this condition was not very promising.

But besides being a descendant of the Sarkaz dead souls, he was also gradually beginning to think of himself as a Colombian, and didn't really want to describe the Vice President of Colombia as a position that was not worth mentioning.

"You want to say the vice presidency is not worth mentioning. I know."

The president's beak smiled. "But I still have one last trick. It's a killer weapon that I won't use unless it's absolutely necessary."

"What it is?"

The Tin Man was a little surprised and thought, could it be the position of the President?

"President of the Melander Foundation." The president puffed out his chest proudly and explained to the Tin Man the final bargaining chip of his choice: "This huge organization controls the entire Colombia behind the scenes. Even the water and electricity bills are collected by the Melander Foundation. Isn't this position more attractive than the vice president?"

"It's really attractive. The president of the Melander Foundation is more senior than the vice president..."

The Tin Man nodded repeatedly, but he was not happy at all:

"what about me?"

He is the chairman of the Melander Foundation. Until the last second, the Tin Man had no idea that he had been sold out by the President.

"..."

"Don't be silent, Mr. President."

The Tin Man took out his pipe and took a deep drag. "What should I do? You know, the Sarkaz Military Committee has already started recruiting people. If nothing works, I will just put my soul into the airship and go to the Kazdel front to use it as a flying vehicle."

Dead souls, a very strange race.

Legend has it that they are the dead words of the heroic spirits of the Sarkaz who have died countless years ago, and a collection of souls. But in fact, they are just creatures without flesh and blood, with only souls. No matter what mechanical devices are installed, they can run perfectly like possessing another body, and use a metal body as a real body.

"Mr. President, what do you say?"

the Tin Man demanded.

Unexpectedly, the Tin Man's words "transform yourself into a flying vehicle" seemed to open up the President's mind. He excitedly flapped his wings and flew high into the sky, and came to a wonderful conclusion.

"You can become Terra's cherished long-distance flying vehicle... How about you become Qi Yuan's private plane?"

"..."

The Kentucky chicken not far away suddenly didn’t smell good anymore.

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Unconsciously, Tin Man's title suddenly changed from Chairman of the Melander Foundation to "Executive Vice Chairman". This very imaginative title made him feel uncomfortable.

"Forget it. Qi Yuan doesn't look like a man who does serious work anyway."

The President and the Tin Man looked up, and beside them was the luxurious campaign team prepared for Qi Yuan.

"Something's wrong."

The president suddenly spoke, raised his head and looked at the huge rocket in the sky. As an intelligent AI that used to take care of children, his ability to perceive unknown situations can be said to be first-class.

He looked up into the sky, while his gaze extended to a very long distance of nearly a thousand meters on the ground.