After I lost my job, I started to get rich from plane trading.

Su Nianwei was busy with the Demon Subduing Array, and Mo Qinglan was not idle either.

He didn't make any new games during this period. Apart from doing routine maintenance on a few old games, he spent the rest of his time in the archives room, looking through all the files within his authority.

Thinking of the person he met in the archives that day, Mo Qinglan was a little silent.

He had never seen that person in the base before, and the other person had never told him his name, but for some reason, Mo Qinglan believed his words.

During this time, he has been thinking: Why do those in power want everyone to focus on improving their spiritual power?

Yes, after Mo Qinglan had the support of Su Nianwei and Li Yuan's information, he boldly speculated: The reason why games should be made mainstream is to improve people's mental strength.

From the information he could obtain, he found that from the war era to the present, the policies enacted by those in power have gradually reduced or weakened people's emphasis on physical fitness.

The cultivation of mental strength was given top priority.

Although the war with the Zerg is over and the demand for physical fitness has become smaller, it should not be what it is today.

Moreover, Mo Qinglan didn't believe that his parents would take such a big risk and do something meaningless.

Then, they must have discovered something. You must know that Mo's father and Mo's mother were also rare geniuses in decades, otherwise they would not have been accepted by the laboratory on the main star.

He can understand the weakening of physical strength. If the physical strength is weak, then the ability to resist is lost. There is no other way to express dissatisfaction with those in power except protest.

What about mental power?

From the bits and pieces of information, Mo Qinglan could only deduce that the improvement of interstellar people's spiritual power would inevitably have unknown benefits for those in higher positions.

But everyone in the interstellar is an independent individual. How can the superiors benefit from it?

Mo Qinglan didn't understand. He played with the ring on his hand and watched the luster of the metal shine in his hand. He suddenly thought of the person who suddenly appeared.

Although the man tried his best to hide his appearance, he still got some information from his fitness bracelet.

Yes, that guy has a fitness tracker too. This is also an extremely rare thing in the base. Originally, he covered himself tightly, but who is Mo Qinglan?

Before the accident, Mo's father and Mo's mother had already expected that the people in power would take action against them. In order to protect their son, and to prevent their years of hard work from being wasted due to the accident, Mo's father and Mo's mother swapped the fitness bracelets they were wearing. .

He quietly handed over the "switchboard" of the fitness bracelet to Mo Qinglan. Although Mo Qinglan was young at the time, he was smart enough to hide it away from his parents' "friends" who came to express their condolences. .

Now that he arrived at the base, he naturally didn't need to avoid other people's eyes, so he took this thing out openly.

After all, fitness bracelets were rare in the base, but not without them. After seeing the video information about his parents last time, Mo Qinglan also paid attention to these things and explored them for a while.

One of the functions of the "switchboard" on his hand is to obtain the physical data of other fitness bracelet wearers.

Mo Qinglan speculated that these fitness bracelets will emit a special signal. As long as it is within a certain range, the "switchboard" can search for signals from other fitness bracelets and obtain relevant data.

However, interdimensional ones don't work. For this reason, he specially tried it when he had micro-transactions with Su Nian.

However, whether it was due to the distance between the planes or the system, Mo Qinglan didn't take it to heart. After all, Su Nianwei was not his enemy, and he didn't have a habit of prying into other people's privacy.

It's just that that person last time...

Mo Qinglan narrowed his eyes. Now that the average person in the interstellar world is "weak", his physical fitness data has almost caught up with Li Yuan in the war era.

Fortunately, the other party has no ill intentions towards him or does not intend to do anything to him. Otherwise, he would have no way to escape completely.

The strange thing is that the man seemed to know what he wanted to do, and warned him not to cause trouble and just concentrate on playing the game.

Focus on being a game designer?

Mo Qinglan sneered. When he was on the main star, he didn't know anything. Did he just want to be a simple game designer?

But what's the result? No, I came here too.

Now, not to mention anything else, just because of the death of his parents, it is impossible for him to stay out of the situation in such a situation.

He, Mo Qinglan, has always been frivolous, but he has never lacked pride and will never be manipulated or manipulated by others.

Since he was involved, he naturally wanted to be the chess player!

Mo Qinglan chuckled, then those who were waiting for him to become a knife in their hands would probably be disappointed.

After Mo Qinglan figured it out, it was rare for him to contact Su Nianwei when she was extremely busy.

It's not that he doesn't know that Su Nianwei has been working hard on "pollution energy" during this period, but he urgently needs more data now, and he can't contact Li Yuan by himself, so he has to come to Su Nianwei at this time.

Seeing that Su Nianwei's face, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, was almost the same as when he first met her, Mo Qinglan became rarely interested in Su Nianwei's plane other than games and stories.

You know, the Su Nianwei he met before had encountered a lot of troubles, but he had never been like this.

So after making the request to Su Nianwei, Mo Qinglan rarely had a few more words with her.

"Is your tainted energy troublesome?" he asked.

"Well, I haven't found a suitable way yet. My strength alone is too weak." Su Nianwei replied.

"What's the harm of those polluted energies?" Mo Qinglan thought of the polluted areas in their plane.

"There is no definite conclusion yet on our plane, but I learned from my other traders that these things also appear in other planes, and they are called demonic energy." Su Nianwei explained.

"From the information they received, the main harm of demonic energy is to affect people's sanity. For ordinary people, subtle demonic energy has little effect, but when the concentration reaches a certain level, they will bleed to death. For others, Some special groups have even worse consequences..." Su Nianwei thought for a while and explained it to him in detail.

Mo Qinglan originally just wanted to learn more, but he didn't want to get frightened the more he heard.

Aren't the problems caused by polluted energy that Su Nianwei mentioned are the manifestations of accidentally entering a polluted area, being infected by mutated animals and plants, and being attacked?

Perhaps because he had no cover in front of Su Nianwei, Su Nianwei saw Mo Qinglan's shocked look intuitively.

"What's wrong?" She finally realized something was wrong and asked.

"I have a guess, but it will take time to prove it. You may need to fund me with something..."