Great, I'm surrounded by villains.

"It varies from person to person."

Duan Mingyuan is not opposed to interstellar travel. The existence of the Church of Embers also makes him deeply feel the gap between civilizations.

The exploration team of the Church of Ashes left their planet thousands of years ago, but to this day, Blue Star does not have a flagship of its own that can travel through the universe.

The salvage work of the Third Prince is in full swing, but it will probably take some time to repair the flagship fragments. After all, this is different from those card collection games where you collect fragments. It won't be the case that you can synthesize XX fragments with one click.

The road to ship repair is long and arduous. I wonder how long it will take the Third Prince to achieve some success.

Jiu Yue also thought about this question carefully and finally came up with the answer, "It would be very interesting if Mr. Mingyuan went with us."

She felt that she was not as smart as Mr. Mingyuan, and had only a vague understanding of many new things, so she really needed Mr. Mingyuan to answer her questions.

“Boom boom, boom boom—”

There was a knock on the door.

The visitor revealed his identity through the door, "I am Yingtian, I wonder if it is convenient for the two of you to come?"

"inconvenient."

Jiu Yue was still clinging to Duan Mingyuan, with no intention of getting up from the bed.

She also wanted to hear more from Mr. Mingyuan about the Church of Embers.

"How inconvenient is it?"

The third prince asked again in a hoarse voice, showing no intention of leaving.

"Is it inconvenient?" is just a polite expression. Since he knocked on Duan Mingyuan and Jiu Yue's door, he must finish the job.

He has understood this principle since he was a child. Every time a minister in the court said, "I have something to say, but I don't know whether I should say it or not," even if you told him three times that he shouldn't say it, he would eventually find a way to say it.

“It’s very inconvenient.”

"What exactly is inconvenient about it?"

"Your hands and feet are busy, and you can't get out of bed. Come back another day."

The leisurely lunch break was interrupted by the third prince, and Jiu Yue was already getting a little impatient.

She felt that if the Third Prince had any sense, he would give them some peace before she threw the flying knife at the door.

However, the third prince was obviously ignorant and extremely persistent.

He knocked on the door again, "It's okay, Caidie has a spare key, I can come in by myself."

"If your skin itches, go find Caidie to heal you!"

"It's about the inspector."

The third prince sensed a murderous aura from the other side of the door and stated his purpose directly.

This is a serious matter, and has nothing to do with "Universe Beauty Appreciation Encyclopedia" or uniform temptation. He believes that Duan Mingyuan will definitely stop Jiu Yue from killing him.

As expected, the tightly closed door was opened a minute later. As soon as the third prince entered the room, he saw September, who was wearing a nun's uniform, sitting on a chair, combing the fur on her tail with dissatisfaction.

Needless to say, this uniform has fully proved that Duan Mingyuan and Jiu Yue were indeed very busy just now, and the third prince is well aware of this.

But not long ago, he was also disappointed when he was busy.

"The inspector just contacted me and hopes that we can go to the flagship of the Embers Consortium to discuss important matters."

Of course, this was an amended statement. The original words of the company man were very impolite, more like an ultimatum, demanding that they return the three "Long Branch" guards, a reserve team member, and the detained personnel from the Space Relations Coordination Department to them. Only in this way would the inspector give them the possibility of peaceful negotiations.

The idea of ​​discussing important matters together was forced upon them by the Third Prince to flatter them.

"When?"

"They have prepared a banquet for us tonight."

The third prince said.

The so-called banquet refers to the company's employee cafeteria. According to Fuling, the meal service time is from 17:30 to 20:30 in the evening.

This is a Hongmen Banquet.

Of course, it is also possible that after seeing the fate of Qinghua and others, he was worried that someone would blow up the flagship of the Embers Group.

"Time is a bit tight."

Duan Mingyuan seemed to be thinking about something.

With September's help, he has learned the mystery of the destruction of the Embers Consortium's home planet.

The problem now is how he can convince the inspector to believe in him.

I was delayed by some things today, and I have been feeling a bit tired these past few days, so I will take a day off after three updates. Please forgive me!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 189 Goodbye, Mr. Qinghua

Duan Mingyuan felt that Jiuyue was truly a blessed man, and as he was becoming interested in interstellar travel, the inspector extended an invitation to them.

The third prince was also very enthusiastic about this trip. As a newly transferred ship repairman, he first had to understand the internal structure of the spacecraft. The eldest princess was also invited.

As soon as they boarded the flagship, the eyeball robots arranged for them by the inspector came to greet them.

The structure of the eyeball robot is almost the same as the one Duan Mingyuan saw in the Church of Embers, with a disc sun emblem on the alloy frame.

However, compared with the tour group who were full of anticipation for this trip, Qinghua looked as pale as death and did not show any joy of being rescued.

The last fantasy in his heart was shattered. The person who came to pick him up was not the flagship of the Granite Group. This meant that the group had completely given up on him and the whole matter was handled in a fair and impartial manner.

The result of handling official matters impartially may be spending the rest of your life in a dark prison cell.

"Don't be so serious. From now on, you are free."

As a doctor, Duan Mingyuan also cares about the patient's mental health. The agreement between them and the inspector is to send the personnel of the Universe Relations Coordination Department to the flagship intact. Although Mr. Qinghua is physically healthy, his mental state seems a little depressed.

Look at the "Nagaeda" guards. Although their faces are covered by the armored helmets and their expressions cannot be seen, their proud steps do not show that they are defeated war criminals. If you don't know them, you might think they are inspectors.

Duan Mingyuan admired such psychological qualities.

Facing Duan Mingyuan who was trying to comfort her with good intentions, Qinghua simply glanced back and walked to the other end of the corridor without saying a word.

If he is depressed, this "psychologist" must bear more than 80% of the responsibility.

This is a serious medical malpractice, serious enough that you can sue him in the Medical Association.

"Haven't you come out yet?"

Duan Mingyuan folded his arms across his chest and looked at Qinghua's back.

Cai Hui followed him, and when passing Duan Mingyuan, she said, "My transfer order has also been issued. Welcome to visit Chixing in the future."

With Duan Mingyuan's medical assistance, she became open-minded, left the center of power, and returned to Chixing to focus on research. This seemed to be a good thing. "When you come to Chixing to find me in the future, maybe I have found a way to cure the Red Death."

Cai Hui thinks Duan Mingyuan is a truly unique person and his psychological treatment methods are also unique.

It is difficult to tell whether he is attacking you or sincerely curing your illness. She happened to hear a conversation between Duan Mingyuan and Qinghua. Duan Mingyuan actively persuaded Qinghua to look forward. Even if he was tried and imprisoned, it might not be as bad as Qinghua imagined.

He can still work towards becoming the prison king.

Power is everywhere, and prison is no exception. Even after being imprisoned, Qinghua can still pursue the power he desires.

But Qinghua did not seem to accept his advice and drove him out in anger.

"By the way, what did Qinghua ask you for the other day?"

Seeing this, the third prince stepped forward curiously and asked. It was the first time he saw someone make Qinghua so angry.

"He hopes to introduce me to the Huagang Group."

Duan Mingyuan has received many job offers recently. Currently, both the Granite Group and the Mandala Group have sincerely invited him to join, but he is more concerned about Mr. Qinghua's condition, because when the other party promised him many benefits, his red eyes were like a terrorist who was looking for someone to die together.

After staying awake for several days, he finally thought of a way to survive.

Mr. Qinghua seemed to think that if he could introduce a transcendent to join the consortium, the consortium would rediscover his value and come forward to protect him. He promised Duan Mingyuan power, fame, and wealth, and also promised that after joining the consortium, he would recommend him for promotion to the "Long Branch" guard as an exception and become a member of the guard committee. In this way, Blue Star would be able to sign a non-interference treaty with the company as a matter of course.

"You refused?"

The third prince could only sigh that Master Ming Yuan was worthy of his name. This was an opportunity that many people dreamed of, but it was rejected so easily.

"I don't like the working atmosphere of the Huagang Group."

Duan Mingyuan felt that he had finally reached a new stage in his life - once he had a certain economic foundation and a stable working environment, he would be content with the status quo and would not want to change his environment easily. He would work from nine to five, have two extra long holidays every year, and go home at night to live happily with his family.

This circle is so comfortable that it is hard to get out of it.

It looked like he was about to smoothly transition into middle-aged life.

At this point, Mr. Qinghua’s story on Blue Planet has officially come to an end. It will probably be difficult for us to have the chance to meet this director of the Coordination Department of Cosmic Relations again in the future.

Duan Mingyuan wished him all the best in prison.

After saying goodbye to Qinghua and his group, the eyeball robot also told everyone the instructions that the inspector wanted to convey to them.

"The Inspector fully understands your demands and is willing to draft an application for you to the Sixteen Star Summit. However, according to the tradition of the Embers Financial Group, we hope that you can participate in a trial to prove your determination. This is not to deliberately make things difficult for you, but because without sufficient determination and perseverance, you and the people living on Blue Star may find it difficult to overcome the difficulties and obstacles ahead."

really.

All the preparations before the Third Prince were for the "but" later.

No matter which consortium the envoys come from, or what kind of conflicts of interest exist between them, their attitude towards Blue Star and all the civilizations managed by the company is the same.

The company does not want any civilization to escape their shackles, the only difference is the style of doing things.

"So what is the content of the trial?"

he asked.

"The content of the trial is very simple. All you need to do is live on the flagship as a believer for three days. If your demands have not changed after three days, the inspector will personally meet with you and draft a letter of recommendation."

"that is it?"

The third prince was somewhat unbelievable.

Based on his understanding of the company, he felt that these people would most likely put forward some conditions that were simply impossible to achieve so that they would give up voluntarily.

But as a believer living on a flagship for three days, wouldn't it be enough to just have hands?

No, it should be okay even if you don’t have hands.

The Church of the Embers does not have a rule that prohibits disabled people from joining. In fact, many of its current members are veterans who were injured on the front lines and were forced to retire.

As long as there is pain and confusion in your heart, the Sun King will guide everyone equally.

"It seems that the inspector really underestimated us. It's just three days of life as a believer... What are you looking at me with?"

Before the Third Prince could finish his words, he was stabbed in the back by his teammates.

He was just about to make some harsh remarks on the eve of the trial to prove his firm stance, but Jiu Yue and Ning Ruyue looked at him with suspicion.

"The female believers on this flagship all wear close-fitting nun uniforms."

"There are also latex styles."

“And they all have great figures.”

"It's a pretty face, too."

Jiu Yue and Ning Ruyue worked in unison and completed a combination of punches in an instant.

"Who do you take me for?"

The third prince shouted angrily.

Where is the team spirit? Where is the team spirit?

"I am hopelessly obsessed with uniforms."

Jiu Yue and Ning Ruyue said in unison.

Facing the accusations of the two, the Third Prince snorted coldly, with a look of arrogance on his face, "You know me well."

This time it was Jiu Yue and Ning Ruyue's turn to be speechless.

When a person dares to admit his or her habits openly in public, any criticism from others will no longer hurt him or her in the slightest.

The third prince is such an open-minded person.

"Since you know me so well, I have to question you."

Seeing the two of them fall silent, he began to chase them, his eyes flashing with a gleam, "Where is the nun in the latex suit you mentioned, with a great figure and a pretty face? Why didn't I see her just now?"