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

Chapter 308 [Turbine] Area C

"how about you?"

Yaqi suddenly interrupted Amber's words. She took a step forward again and looked down at Amber's somewhat rounded baby fish head with a scrutinizing gaze: "What were you doing at that time?"

"Me?" A bitter smile appeared on Amber's face. "In order not to affect their subsequent plans, I was sent to the hibernation cabin for forced hibernation."

After saying that, Amber looked at the surrounding miners with a look of helplessness: "Then...I was sent here."

Yaqi didn't speak, just silently thinking about something in his heart.

"Naji, you stay and take these people from the Marsh Abyss to Area C for physical examination and reporting."

The command voice without fluctuations or fluctuations in tone sounded in the empty cabin of the colony ship: "Everyone else, come back with me."

Da da da……

The rapid and hurried footsteps gradually faded away inside the colony ship No. 001. Aqi led a group of minelayers towards the outside of the colony ship with a stern expression.

It is estimated that he will be executed first.

Looking at these fellows, he couldn't help but frown.

Seeing the gradually disappearing figures of his compatriots, Najib suddenly felt something in his heart.

Turning his head and scanning the empty colonial ships, Nagy sighed softly and suppressed the questions about the transport fleet to the bottom of his heart.

Najib's eyes rested on the members of the LT49373 transport fleet who had been waiting silently.

Najib frowned as he watched more than a hundred members of the transport fleet leave the colony ship No. 001.

He finally realized what that sense of violation was! !
The behavior of these transport fleet members is very similar to Commander Aqi!
Whether it's the way he walks or the tone and expression he speaks, they are all carved from the same mold! !
What exactly is going on?

Numerous confusions arose in Najib's heart. He wanted to stop the members of the transport fleet and ask them carefully, but he didn't know what reason to use.

do not know why.

Hearing this, Garland, the captain of the transport fleet standing at the front, nodded silently and walked towards the outside of the colonial ship with a calm and decisive expression.

Seeing Najib's delay in moving, Amber stepped forward and cautiously reminded: "We are now..."

After confirming that Yaqi was not prepared to hold these members of the transport fleet accountable, he breathed a sigh of relief:

Although the number of people is a little small, it is still a group of labor force.

It can't be said that he suspects that these members of the transport fleet have some hidden relationship with the members of the mine royal family, right?
If you really want to do this...

"I remember that there are only three transport fleets in Free Trade Market No. 493, right?"

He always felt that there was something wrong with the members of these transport fleets, but he couldn't tell what the problem was for a while.

"Sir Najib?"

"you……"

"Everyone, come with me."

Najib carefully recalled Yaqi's orders and attitude when he left.

"Everyone, go back and send a new batch of labor force to [Turbine] as soon as possible."

At least it can give the [Turbine] in critical condition a breath of relief.

……

【Turbine】Port control center.

"Lord Aqi, do you believe the words of that Marshman?"

A minelayer broke the silence in the control room.

Yaqi glanced at the speaker and slowly shook his head: "Of course I don't believe it."

"There is no way a congressman, a captain, would be capable of committing an act of insurrection on this scale."

"not to mention……"

Yaqi was silent for a moment, and said in a calm voice: "That Marsh Abyss man seems to be trying to excuse and shirk responsibility for the Marsh Abyss civilization."

"You mean... the council of the Swamp Abyss Civilization has acquiesced in such a thing happening?" The mineman who asked the question before opened his eyes wide, and a look of horror flashed across his face: "Does the Swamp Abyss Civilization want this to happen?" What are you doing? Betray the Bray Alliance?"

Yaqi didn't reply, but at this moment, countless complicated thoughts flashed through her mind. Betray the alliance?

How can this be? !
As a member of the Bray Royal Family, she knows some secret information that ordinary people don't know - in the entire Bray Galaxy, almost all high-level personnel of civilization are controlled by the Bray Royal Family!

Although Aqi didn't know how this control was achieved, she never doubted the authenticity of this information.

Just like...this is a well-known and unquestionable common sense!
But there was a certain deviation in the situation at hand.

Could it be said that the Marsh Abyss Civilization escaped from the control of the Bray Royal Family?
"Notify Free Trade Market No. 943 and tell Yagao about the situation of the Marsh Abyss civilization."

Yaqi gave the order directly without any hesitation.

……

[Turbine], Area C.

It is quite different from the area where the colonial ships landed. Although the scale of [Turbo] Area C is quite large, its internal layout is very depressing.

Looking from a distance, it looks like a giant honeycomb arranged in a semi-arc!

The scale of the honeycomb is extremely large. According to one calculation, its maximum height even reached tens of thousands of kilometers.

Coupled with its astonishing width and length, it is no exaggeration to say that this thing is simply a large rocky planet!
No.

To be precise, the number of organisms that this giant honeycomb can accommodate far exceeds that of a conventional planet - the interior of the giant honeycomb is completely hollow, while the interior of the planet is solid!

"This is the main production area of ​​[Turbine], which is where you will work and live in the future."

Najib casually introduced the people behind him.

Production areas?

What to produce?
Star sand?
Chen Fan's heart moved. An imperceptible white light emitted from the smart terminal and quickly swept through several honeycomb holes in the distance.

The next second, the true situation of these honeycomb structures quickly emerged in the holographic interface projected on the retina.

[Each hole in the honeycomb is actually an independent production factory. 】

A voice sounded in the mental network of Chen Fan and the others: [These production factories adopt a closed structure. This machine just tried to scan and analyze the environment inside these factories. 】

'What's the discovery? ' Chen Fan raised his eyebrows and asked in his heart.

[The internal environment of each production factory is different, which should take into account the considerable differences in the living environments of different races. 】

Hearing Yi's words, Isa couldn't help but frown: "This looks like a cage for animals." '

'Only on a larger scale. '

Chen Fan was speechless.

Perhaps in the view of the Bray people, low-level civilizations such as the Swamp Abyss Civilization are essentially no different from animals.

Following Najib's footsteps, Chen Fan and the others mixed in with more than 9,000 people from the Marshlands and arrived in front of the giant honeycomb.

Every hole in the honeycomb is covered with a thick layer of glass-like material. Through this glass-like material, Chen Fan successfully saw the internal structure of these honeycomb-shaped production factories.

The interior of the factory is somewhat gray in color, and the walls also have some unique textures.

Soft lighting shines on these walls, bringing out a unique stone texture.

A Taiying white chair-like device is neatly arranged inside the honeycomb production factory, adding a bit of bright luster to this cold and depressing environment.

Under the gaze of Chen Fan and others, several reptiles with thick scales on their bodies walked slowly to the hemispherical seat, and then lay back in the semi-enveloped seat.

A holographic interface quickly appeared in front of Chen Fan's eyes, in which the identities of these highly intelligent lizard-like creatures were clearly marked.

They come from a level four civilization.

Under the gaze of all the people in the Marsh Abyss, helmets with exquisite workmanship and shapes that fit the body structure of these reptiles slowly fell from the seats and finally fit on their heads.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Chen Fan couldn't help but frown.

Is this a production factory?
What about production equipment?
It’s not like these seats and helmets are production equipment, right? !
Just when this idea flashed through Chen Fan's mind, Najib, who was not far away, had already opened his mouth to explain:
"These seats are your workplace."

ps: I have been in a bad state these past two days, so the number of words in this chapter is a little short, sorry.

(End of this chapter)