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Chapter 329 This blue star is covered by me (44)

Meng Xiujin has never been so depressed about his teacher's bad habit of not bringing technology supplies.

Not to mention the optical brains that can be seen everywhere on the trading star, a mobile phone with a LAN is also fine!

Do you have to carry a statue of her with you, and pray when you want to contact her?

Well, it does work, the problem is that he doesn't have the habit of wearing a teacher's statue on him either!

What you know is that he wants to contact the teacher at any time, but what you don't know may think that he has some unspeakable intentions for the teacher!
"Since the teacher didn't come back, you..." He wanted to ask him what he meant, why he wanted to hold a dance all of a sudden.

But before he finished speaking, Mr. Huan smiled: "We are the masters of this planet now, isn't it normal for the master to invite guests to his home?

You also said that the hearts of the people on the planet are relatively fluctuating recently. If we can have friendly exchanges through dance parties, I believe it will be easier for everyone to do things. "

"Really?" Meng Xiujin looked at him hesitantly, always feeling that such "simple" words were not something he would say.

Can a dance party eliminate all the hidden dangers hidden in the dark?
What a "pure heart" must be to have such an idea?

Since there is no news about the teacher from Huan, Meng Xiujin can only place his hope on Blue Star.

After knowing that the trading star was already in his pocket, he sent the situation back to Blue Star through the advanced technology on the trading star.

Although the technology of the locust-faced starman is much stronger than that of the blue star, it is still a little lacking in long-distance communication.

But here is the trading star, and you can buy everything on the trading star.

After knowing that there is such a thing as ultra-long-distance transmission and communication, Meng Xiujin led people to buy a large batch.

Some of them were left to his own side, and there were many other things and some high-tech goods purchased on the trading star, all of which were escorted back to the blue star by his escort.

This time he knew that there were such things as wormholes, so after spending a not-so-cheap toll, it only took a week to transport all the things back to Blue Star.

The toll fee is not cheap, but when you think about the value of the things they have to transport back, it is worth it for Jie Luo.

Besides, with trading stars, they can make as much money as they want, and do they still need to pay attention to tolls?
At this time, Blue Star had already received the things they sent back, and also sent a special person to conduct research and analysis, hoping to carry out reverse derivation technology by itself.

In the previous contact, after knowing that there was already a safe and reliable base, the Blue Star Council decided to send more people to the trading star for development.

This is also the reason why only one of the two spaceships remains, and the other one has returned to the Blue Star to bring more people to the Trading Star.

Meng Xiujin is indeed a very smart person with a very high IQ, but in terms of life experience, he still needs to learn a lot when he is young.

So when something happened to the trading star, he hoped to get more help.

When the teacher didn't know where to go and lost contact, the only thing he could count on was the think tank of the Blue Star Council on the distant blue star.

Speaking of the think tank, it definitely gathered the smartest people on Blue Star.

This smartness is not smartness in scientific research, but smartness in construction, planning, and human nature and dealing with things, etc.

After receiving the latest news from Meng Xiujin, the think tanks of the Blue Star Council used their brains to analyze the matter.

First of all, it is definitely not a normal thing to have a dance party at this time.

Secondly, it is not normal for this mysterious Mr. Huan to make such a decision.

Although he said that Ms. Ingrid did not know where she went, but one thing is certain, that is, he should still stay on the trading star.

Ordinary contact can't contact him, so you can only use the oldest and most fantastic way-pray to her.

To say that the one who received the most answers in terms of prayers was probably none other than their old abbot.

It's also quite interesting to say that an old dean who has studied science all his life has finally become a god-like existence.

Others may not get an answer if they pray to the idol a hundred times, but he can almost always get a response every time he says something important to the idol.

What does this mean?
It shows that the gods have been paying attention to him and are willing to listen to his words.

Others said that maybe the old dean had a more pious heart of faith.

However, not many people believe this statement.

Everyone has learned materialism, so it seems impossible to suddenly say how devout his belief in gods is.

But anyway, if you want to contact Ms. Ingrid in the fastest way, I'm afraid you can only think of the old dean for the time being.

The old dean was also a little confused when he received the request from the think tank.

This didn't seem to be the first time that he was used to connect with the gods, but every time it gave him a subtle feeling.

I always feel that when I pray again and again, and talk to the statue as a tree hole again and again, it seems that I really start to have some faith.

Unable to refuse the think tank's request, the old dean could only pray to the god statue in full view, or nag.

"My God! My Ingrid! Where have you gone? If you don't come out, there will be a mess here!"

The old dean put his hands together and muttered to the statue, making everyone around him laugh.

I really don't know how a person like him who doesn't have much respect for the gods is so favored by the gods, making him a god-favored person?
Don't say that others don't understand, the old dean himself doesn't understand.

If you don’t understand it, you don’t understand it, just like they do math problems, and not every formula knows how to derive it, so it’s enough if you know how to use it?

The point is that his prayers were answered, right?
Sure enough, not long after, the old dean began to emit a little light towards the statue praying.

The light is not dazzling, a bit like the kind of moonlight emitted by the moon, giving people a gentle feeling.

"What do you want from me?" Ingrid's voice, which everyone was expecting, came from the mouth of the statue.

"Oh, that's what happened." The old dean just wanted to speak, but suddenly closed it again.

He turned his head and looked at the members of the intelligent group behind him: "You tell her."

The members of the think tank are also a little helpless about his "laziness".

But it's like making a phone call. Since the line is connected, it doesn't matter who says it.

So one of the think tanks stepped forward.

"Dear Ms. Ingrid, we have received some news from Meng Xiujin. It seems that several aliens have formed an alliance and plan to attack the trading star. Do you think you can help?"

He tried his best to organize relatively simple language to say the matter.

(End of this chapter)