Oops, I became a star treasure

Zero has another problem.

Solve small things by yourself, and solve big things with Lan Yi and others working together. If you can't handle it anymore, find the owner.

So, Zero solved all the minor conflicts by himself, and no one in the underground bunker knew about it.

At the beginning, it was just a small fight, but it was enough to scare off a group of people with bad intentions.

Later, these people learned their lesson and actually found people whose mania levels were extremely high and almost reached the critical value, and shouted outside, trying to use moral blackmail.

Zero watched them shouting with interest for a while, finished his meal, and then retrieved the information of these people.

Tsk tsk tsk!

Underground fortress.

Zero secretly sent a message to Lan Yi, of course, directly to his wristband.

[There's a commotion outside. I'll send it to you. You can discuss it with the other matches.]

After reading the news, Lan Yi narrowed his eyes, then called Hei Yu and Chen Luo into an empty room.

After opening the video given by Zero, the three of them sneered.

These people must be mentally ill.

Females can do whatever they want.

Moral kidnapping?

Maybe they think Xia Xia is really a saintly person?

Or do these people think that their matches are very saintly?

"Can you cut off the signal from their bracelets?"

[Of course. I'm going~]

Zero went to do bad things, and he was very happy about it. After all, as an intelligent computer, he was also quite boring.

If the signal is cut off, no matter how these people act, they will eventually become too angry and their manic level will rise instantly.

When their mania levels rise and they turn into irrational beasts, how can anyone care about them?

Suffering the consequences of their own actions is their final fate.

While Zero was doing something bad, Lan Yi and the other two discussed the matter.

This matter is temporarily in their hands.

Unless it is necessary to launch Zero's highly systematic counterattack, Xia Xia doesn't need to know.

Because this kind of thing makes her feel bad, which is really unnecessary.

After reaching an agreement, Lan Yi gave a brief summary of the matter and sent it to Gu Chen and Nan Yan who were far away at the base.

Finally, the five people reached a consensus and they would do it first.

Living in an underground bunker for two months is a very difficult thing for a normal person, let alone someone with poor concentration.

Not only the males who came up to cause trouble, but even some females with bad tempers couldn't stand it anymore and started clamoring to come out.

Tongning Kamoen also knew that he couldn't hold on for much longer. If he continued like this, the entire imperial capital would likely be thrown into chaos.

But none of them expected a second geomagnetic storm, and the institute gave a conservative solution time of at least four months.

At least!

It is very likely that it will take a year or two.

But only two months have passed, and these two months have been difficult for the people in the imperial capital and extremely bad for the people in the Qicheng star field.

They are trying hard to save themselves, but they have almost cut off contact with the outside world. What can they do to contact the outside world?

Nan Qi, as the star field commander of Qicheng Star Field, had already considered all possible methods. The only thing he had not considered was waiting for death.

But two months later, not only did they not figure out how to solve the geomagnetic storm, they even had to endure two geomagnetic storms.

Twice means directly cutting off contact with the outside world and completely losing contact.

Although he didn't think the emperor would abandon them, he didn't think the Qicheng star field could last for another few months.

Looking at the contact information on the bracelet, Nan Qi kept thinking.

Do you want to try it?

Or?

Will I get a response? Will I get the help I hope for?

Can?

The main thing is, can it be connected as my uncle said?

For some unknown reason, Nan Qi pressed the contact number that had never been dialed before.

The hands on the back of the chair were tightly clenched.

The sound of waiting is Nan Qi’s last hope.

"Wai Wai Wai Wai?"

Take a deep breath.

Like a drowning fish finally returning to the water.

“Wiggle??? Waggle, wiggle, wiggle???”

Yan Fuxia looked at his bracelet in confusion when he heard no response.

If an unfamiliar contact can get through to your bracelet, it should be the delegated authority given by the contacts in your bracelet.

But who is this?

Why don’t you say anything when I call you?

Won't.......

"Xi Suisui, do you think it could be a ghost?"

"...Are ghosts this fashionable nowadays? They can even use the communication function?"

"Oh yeah! Are ghosts this fashionable now?"

A cute voice.

An unfamiliar male voice.

Xi is...years old?

Xi Sui?

Is this the little prince's personal doctor?

Nan Qi took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

"Hello, young prince. I am Nan Qi, the governor of the Qicheng star field."

"Nan??? Are you a relative of Nan Yan, or a relative of my teacher, Marshal Nan?"

"Marshal Nan is my uncle."

"Ahh! Nephew!"

Yan Fuxia said it so fluently.

The next second, Li Qing, who happened to be walking over, patted him on the back of the head.

"That's Marshal Nan's nephew, not yours!"

"Oh, yes! Well, what's the spicy part? What I just said is that you are my teacher's nephew."

Although Nan Qi had heard about Yan Fuxia's personality from his uncle, he was a little uncomfortable when he first met him and could not keep up with the speed of Yan Fuxia's thinking changes.

"What do you want from me? Has the Qicheng Star Region been able to connect with the outside world?"

"Your communication is via a separate signal channel. It's the strongest and has higher magnetic resistance, but the signal quality isn't very good either."

"Oh, what's up? I heard from Chen Luo that the research institute is already working hard, but the second geomagnetic storm occurred too close to the first, so it will take time."

"Did you say how long exactly?"

"From start to finish, at least four months."

Nan Qi clenched the back of the chair in his hands. Four months, or at least...

The voice on the other end of the communication disappeared, leaving only the sound of breathing, and Yan Fuxia did not disturb him.

If you can’t help yourself, no one can get in.

Even though he knew that Nan Qi was Nan Qingli's eldest nephew and was considered one of their own, Yan Fuxia was still powerless to do anything.

This time, there's really nothing I can do.