The Most Powerful Brain in the Interstellar Space

Chapter 215 Everything
"You can do that..." Min Hao looked at the group of people who seemed a little dumbfounded by the sudden surprise, shook his head and chuckled.

"We were worried about them before, but now they're the ones who are most relaxed." Captain Nordby couldn't help but chuckle.

It wasn't that they were overly focused on these kids, but rather that their performance was simply too entertaining. Unexpected and truly eye-catching, they stood out even among the many outstanding performers in the competition.

The "roller coaster" part actually scared them a bit. They only breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the protective barrier extending from the resource box.

"Sigh, this is going to scare people to death. Who came up with the idea of ​​having Dennis design the venue? They're trying to make a small orienteering race more exciting than a school competition. It'll probably make the year-end competition look less interesting."

For a while, Min Hao did not respond. Captain Nordby looked over curiously and saw Min Hao staring at the quantum computer, seemingly looking at something.

"This is……"

"Oh, it's Lieutenant Lando. I tried to contact him in a panic just now, and he was asking what was wrong."

"Why did you look for him? He was the busiest person there. I guess you had to squeeze this out."

Roylando was their class advisor in the Command Department, and he was a lieutenant. But although he was only a lieutenant, he was a celebrity in the Besca Intermediate Academy.

The opponent, despite his young age, had participated in many large-scale battles. Although his achievements were not outstanding, his experience far surpassed that of many instructors at Beska Intermediate Academy.

Moreover, the other party is a highly experienced commander, who has frequently served as a commander and assistant in various school activities since he began teaching there. This time was no exception.

As the overall coordinator, he had to oversee the entire stadium and spectator area, as well as arrange security for all areas and handle emergency communications. He was incredibly busy, no joke; so busy he couldn't even come to watch his own students' matches. Therefore, his instructor's seat here remained vacant.

Min Hao had been somewhat panicked and contacted him. After all, the other party was in charge of overall coordination, and their rescue operation would be much faster than theirs, who could only watch helplessly.

However, before the other party could reply, Jiang Hui and his group had already made peace.

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Bullets, mental energy supplements, physical energy supplements, blood clotting agents, Namibian gel patches, nutrient solutions, rifles, pistols, particle splitting guns, capsule cabins, high-altitude tents, mechanical hanging chairs, and even simple transportation tools such as shrink-fit boats...

"You mean these things... if we take them all off the field, will the school take them back?" This was the first thing that came to Jiang Hui's mind.

Needless to say, the firearms and such among these items are definitely teaching aids, fakes. After all, real weapons are incredibly expensive, and if they were real, they would never be piled up like this in wholesale quantities.

But this is enough. Jiang Hui and the others aren't actual soldiers going to the battlefield, so the training guns are enough for their practice. Buying all these training tools would probably cost a lot of interstellar currency.

Not to mention other nutrient solutions, supplements, and basic healing tools, and even all sorts of strange survival equipment... all of that costs money. The school is really going all out for this. "Could all the resources at this supply point be here?" Zhou Xiuwen asked with a strange expression.

Jiang Hui looked around and didn't think it was likely any other kind of inventory. If these were stockpiled goods, there would at least be a transfer point to get them onto the appropriate resource trucks before they were shipped out. In short, it was impossible for this pile of stuff to just sit there quietly.

These things, like the resource truck that had brought them here alone after a long journey, seemed out of place, like a completely separate place, even giving them the illusion that these things were prepared for them.

Jiang Hui quickly banished this unrealistic idea from her mind and hurriedly packed her things. They didn't have much time left, and they couldn't possibly take everything out of the house, could they?

Although they had contributed a considerable number of packs, these packs were of varying sizes. The smaller ones could only hold the smallest box, while the larger ones couldn't hold many of the larger boxes. In any case, there was no way to take this warehouse-like pile of resources out, so they had to do it within fifteen minutes.

Jiang Hui blinked: "We'll pack as much as we need for bullets, mental energy, physical supplements, medical supplies, nutritional fluids, and firearms as we can. As for the rest, you can pack whatever you need. We'll each pack our own..." We can always switch things up if we run out later, so it's like not putting all our eggs in one basket.

The other two nodded in agreement, clearly thinking the same thing. Without her prompting, the three of them rushed to the box of bullets they had just opened as fast as they could.

You scoop it up while he digs it up, and in no time at all, he can empty the bullets out of the box.

Immediately, Huan Xian and Zhou Xiuwen, with perfect coordination, opened the lids of more than a dozen boxes next to them, rummaging through them and stuffing whatever they saw—bullets, supplements, nutrient solutions, and other necessities—into their packs.

As for the larger items, the group skipped over them without prior arrangement, only glancing at them briefly to get a general idea of ​​what was inside, while simultaneously making various calculations in their minds.

But all their calculations and plans couldn't withstand the race against time. They became increasingly disorganized, even stuffing things in without being able to see what they were holding. They didn't know how much they had stuffed in, but they felt their fingertips getting rough and slightly hot before they calmed down a bit.

"Stop, stop, stop! There are only three minutes left, that's about it. See if you have any large, miscellaneous items to use for this. Although... we might not even need them, it's a rare opportunity." Jiang Hui was very clear-headed. She knew that these things might look like they could fool people, but in reality, they wouldn't be of much use in that situation and would just take up space.

Containers and high-altitude tents are very convenient for their movements on the training ground. So while she was shouting, she also picked out one or two and put them into the little space left.

She seemed to suddenly remember something, and pulled out a piece of rubber wrapping paper bundled up from one of the small bags. Luckily, it had flipped up when she threw the things in, so it was easy to get out now.

Jiang Hui fully unfolded the paper and tossed it into the air. The piece of paper, which was as tall as two people and as wide as two arm spans, was laid flat on the ground.

She pushed over a nearby crate containing a mix of firearms, scattering the weapons all over the floor. Zhou Xiuwen, who was nearby, was able to help kick aside the weapons at the edges, then lifted the crates and wrapped them up in a large bundle.

Zhou Xiuwen & Huan Xian: ...So that trash we picked up back then really had a use, it could be used like this? They were just ignorant.

(End of this chapter)