"Apocalypse Forecast(

As soon as he entered the bridge, a dignified breath was already blowing on his face.

Under the projection of countless changing values, it is a huge steel statue. Several people were already waiting there, as if an impromptu meeting was going on.

Seeing Auguste coming in with Andrea and Huaishi, someone beckoned them to come.

It can be seen that it does not appear to be very bureaucratic. Although the division of responsibilities is clear, many times everyone is casual about irrelevant matters.

This may be related to the excessive idealism among the sublimators.

Everyone is not so in awe and power, nor will they inexplicably bow their heads in key places because of this. Besides, the people who can enter the Abyss Exploration Team are generally desperate. They don’t want their lives. Would they care about this?

Even though here is one of the most powerful people in the entire iron crystal seat, Auguste still did not appear so nervous or excited, but calmly reported to the middle-aged man above: "The support from the Academy Department has been Arrived at the Iron Crystal Block, but the station’s assimilation increased and it could only be temporarily abandoned."

"That fellow Kondra..."

The middle-aged man sighed without saying anything, and shook hands with Andrea, "It's been a long time, Professor Andrea, it's been hard all the way."

"It's a matter of division."

"Where is this one?" He asked behind Andrea: "A face I haven't seen before."

"Huai Shi, the lecturer of classical music appreciation in the teaching and research section, a newcomer who has laid hands for Ms. Andrea." Huai Shi's reserved nod introduced, looking around, trying to identify who is the great master in the crowd.

That middle-aged man with a majestic look? The smiling lady? Old man with taciturn and harsh expression? Or the cold-faced young man in the corner who said nothing?

During the tense and short communication meeting, no one introduced him.

No one here treats him as a distinguished guest.

To be precise-even Huai Shi himself didn't take herself seriously.

Where is this? Who is he? Even if it's a little under-named, how can you be famous compared to anyone in it? Even if it is very powerful and able to fight, what is the miracle that just wiped out the **** fire?

Apart from spending a few days in the easy-to-difficult Yimatai under the protection of the main frame of creation, does he have any **** exploration experience and resume worth mentioning?

Even Tier 3 is just enough to see here, a little better than the students who come to fight and do free labor, but the effect is still limited.

To be really useful, Raymond, who came to be a driver, was better than him.

Andrea was able to bring him in, probably because Huai Shi was the principal's secretary, and she had a little bit of qualifications to access these secrets, so she could only help the newcomer.

In this case, then talk less, do less, watch more and listen more.

Be a low-key person and don't cause trouble for yourself.

With an incomparable Buddhist plan, leaning against the statue behind Andrea, quietly listening to the exchanges between them.

Replenishment of materials, supplementation of food and loss of personnel.

The speed of inventory usage and preparation, personnel rotation and research cycle.

On this occasion, which is similar to a daily regular meeting, everyone simply breathes out and makes a report, so that other people have a clear understanding of the department and field they are responsible for.

At the end of hearing, Huai Shi found that even the Great Master did not appear here.

In charge of the central engine and concurrently as the chief officer of the crew, the leader of the exploration team for external exploration and internal security, the chief of affairs for management of materials and internal coordination and cooperation, the ship doctor who guarantees the physical and mental health of all crew members, the beacon of navigation and communication Observers, manufacturing and maintenance line managers, and even representatives of alchemists and scholars...

And, carrying reinforcements up to this point, and then will assist Andrea who maintains the internal frame of the iron crystal seat.

The eight people here can be said to be representatives of all aspects of the iron crystal seat, the rare elites and talents in the entire territory, and they are also experienced in the exploration and expansion of the abyss.

When Andrea brought bad news about the Ivy League at the meeting, the brows of several people suddenly couldn't help but frown.

Even as an old senior, how could he look down on this upstart stinky brother, but he can't be left behind as invisible-after all, behind the Ivy League is one of the six American pedigrees.

Just like Jixiazhi and Dongxia, the Ivy League has a pivotal position as a new blood culture organization and technical department in the American lineage, but it is not the kind of trash that can be sent away.

"Two weeks ago, drones found traces of their frontline base."

The chief of affairs said: "Their whereabouts are very cautious. The station is hidden on the other side of the outer ring, just outside our scope of reconnaissance. In order to ensure the development of sovereignty, we also had some frictions. Finally, a week ago, the other party proposed negotiations. Claim."

"And then?" Andrea asked.

"Then we responded with a saturated attack on their position." The captain said blankly: "Now it seems that our attitude is not firm enough, which makes them still lucky."

...

Beside, Huai Shi couldn't help but roll her eyes.

This is not firm, what else is firm? Can you make a big bomb in hell? and many more……

There is no ex-situ protection convention, and no astronomical society review. It can be said that no one knows what is happening in the mountains and mountains.

Maybe these guys are really crazy enough to rub a core and pop out.

Judging from the technical reserves of the ivory tower and the instruments on the iron crystal base, it is really... it can be done?

Just as Huai Shi was thinking about it, they had temporarily finished sorting out the current situation and started a new topic.

"Based on the results brought back by the investigation team, basically our inference can be confirmed."

The elder scholar representative said: "The town of twilight here should be the super-giant industrial base created by the owners of the purgatory factory in the last battle of the worlds-the heart of the permafrost.

The whole **** is actually made up of countless factories and assembly lines. No, it should be said that everything here is actually part of a giant machine. On the contrary, we outsiders are rubble and dust that hinder the smooth operation of the machine..."

"We are going to go to war with those purgatory factory owners?" Someone asked: "This violates the armistice agreement between the current situation and hell, and we cannot bear this responsibility."

"No, this **** is already unowned."

The academic representative said: "In fact, haven't we seen it all these days? This place is completely out of control and half collapsed. Since the last time the group of purgatory factory owners were maimed, they took the initiative to retreat into the wither zone, shrinking everything. Even if he knows the situation in Twilight Land, he cannot recover his business and status.

Moreover, as long as sovereignty has not been registered on the key of the sequence, then there is no question of who it belongs to... Our competitors should only be the Ivy League. "

The word ‘only’ works well.

The image shows what status is the smelly brother in the heart of the big brother.

The academic monopoly over the years allows the Tower of Ivory to be condescending to treat all colleagues as miscellaneous.

Pay attention to it, but still look down on it.

When the meeting went to the present, the result was clear.

In order to compete for the homeland of twilight...or the heart of the Everfreezing Furnace, do you want to fight with the **** Ivy League?

The eight people present looked at each other, and after a long silence, they turned towards Huai Shi.

It seems to be asking for his opinion.

? ? ?

In shock, Huai Shi felt a hundred thousand question marks popping up above her head.

Why should you look at yourself?

Why solicit your own opinions on such things?

Just as he waved his hand in a panic and was about to say something, he heard a deep voice behind him.

"Or just forget it."

A hoarse voice with a metallic reverberation sounded, yawned without motivation, and sighed exhaustedly: "It always feels like a trouble, so I just pack my things and go home."

"..."

Huai Shi turned his head stiffly and saw the ‘steel statue’ on the back of his body, the iron cast thinker who was looking down and contemplating was actually talking.

And still looking down at him, "Young man, you move a bit, you stepped on my foot."

"……Ok?"

Huai Shi lowered her head and realized that she hadn't known how long she had stepped on the instep of the steel statue~lightnovelpub.net~ and left two big shoe marks.

But in his perception, this should be a pure steel statue. Whether it is from the sense of the hand of the forbidden or from the perspective of alchemy, it should not belong to the category of active speech!

Also, since everyone is watching him, doesn't it mean... this statue that has stepped on his feet for a long time is the great master?

Huai Shi almost didn't draw a breath of air, stunned.

Andrea pushed him next to him and reminded him in a low voice, "Be polite and don't look like a ghost."

"cocoa……"

Huai Shi swallowed and spit, hard to understand.

"Sorry, did you scare you?"

The three-to-four-meter-high statue urn said with a sigh: "Most people are scared when they see me. I know, I'm a bit weird...so, don't worry about it.

Don't care about me, there is only one old man who is not useful for taking pictures..."

Mikhail Ivanovich Zaitsev, one of the few great masters in the whole territory, and the highest power in the iron crystal seat, sat on the foundation, but looked a little numb.

Looking at the projections of countless data in front of him, he sighed wearily: "After all, what's the point of this? Life, the universe, the realm, hell, and everything...all of this we do is compared with the mighty abyss, What is it?

Will there be any changes after getting the heart of the permafrost? It doesn't make any sense, the ending you get is nothing but emptiness...it doesn't matter..."

Accompanied by his hoarse words, an indescribable low air pressure suddenly shrouded in the bridge, and the lingering sadness and exhaustion weighed heavily on everyone's heart.

Several persons in charge seemed to have been used to such scenes a long time ago and couldn't help shaking their heads.

Here again...