“A1 Stellar System. Let’s call it that for now.”
“It's a commemoration. This is our first Stellar System, and it might be humanity’s first Stellar System in the six dimensions.”
Ebi Jin looked with satisfaction at the new home that was already taking shape.
Most of the area was still a construction site, with seven massive hemispherical buildings towering over it.
Each one was over three thousand meters tall.
Their diameter even reached eight thousand meters.
He would likely spend the rest of his life here.
“That’s not the most important thing. The important thing is whether the Solar Insect Hive has been completed and whether it has started producing Zerg.”
An untimely voice sounded.
Anon Jie.
Ebi Jin hated this guy.
He had such a military air about him.
That kind of pride, as if it were righteousness; whenever he spoke, Ebi Jin found him annoying.
“Time is not pressing for us. The Solar Insect Hive can develop slowly. The industrialization of our base here is the top priority.”
Ebi Jin advocated for a people-centric approach.
In reality, it was all about satisfying his own core interests.
The Zerg, in his view, were secondary.
“You want to build a warship?”
“You think everything is too simple. A warship is not that easy to build.”
“Especially a warship adapted to the six dimensions. This requires training many space scholars, and we don't have many space scholars on our warships; most of them are still mediocre.”
“The most suitable combat power is still the Zerg. Without sufficient combat power, no matter how magnificent or perfect this place is built, it will just be a bubble.”
Anon Jie felt that Ebi Jin was not pragmatic enough.
The main reason might be that he still considered the Zerg to be his people.
This idea was so ridiculous.
Humans reached the six dimensions, severing ties with their original Civilization.
They were all in the same boat.
Everything he said was for the benefit of everyone present.
Selfish and self-serving guys are indeed not suitable to be leaders.
The other people nearby, seeing the two of them scheming against each other, felt that the days ahead would likely not be easy.
In the construction site visible to everyone.
A person was busy moving steel.
Steel bars weighing over 100 tons were carried on his back, without him seeming to exert any effort.
“Captain Chris, do you really want to be a laborer here?”
“We are Soldiers. We didn’t come to the Four-Dimensional to move bricks on a construction site.”
Lu Li’an, Chris’s team member, complained.
Her dream was the Star Sea.
Not this construction site.
She had been here for two years, and had been doing this kind of work the whole time, which made her feel insulted.
It was like a student who worked hard to score over 700 points, thinking they would learn a lot in university, but then entered university and found everyone slacking off and the teachers not teaching seriously.
“We are Soldiers. Obeying orders is enough!”
Chris said.
He wasn't here to participate in a war.
It was just that the Four-Dimensional offered high subsidies; one could earn over 4000 energy coin a month, which was considered a high income even on the West Class Star Continent in the core area of the Federation.
After serving 50 years in the Four-Dimensional, one could return to the West Class Star Continent with 2.5 million energy coin.
How pleasant was that?
Why seek trouble for oneself?
Isn't it very relaxed now?
“Obeying orders… that’s just a dictator’s motto.”
“True Soldiers should have their own thoughts and do the right thing.”
“Look up, the vast Starry Sky awaits us to conquer, yet we are only thinking about building houses here!”
Lu Li’an beat her chest and stamped her feet.
“I think you are more suited to be an Explorer,” Chris said, expressing his inner thoughts.
What Lu Li’an believed were things an Explorer should do.
“My dream is to become a great Explorer, but unfortunately, I have no money!”
“The Four-Dimensional gave me a chance, didn’t it?”
“Look at my perfect gene Sequence now, and the powerful mecha on me. These were all born for war, born for exploration, not for this damned construction site.”
Sequence 【Twin Blade Saint】.
This was the standard Sequence for all Soldiers who came to the Four-Dimensional this time.
Their individual combat strength was very powerful.
After transformation, it was a double quadrangular pyramid crystal creature with swords for hands.
It was like a well-defined gem with two swords.
This Sequence not only had strong attack power, but because it was transparent and had higher light transmittance than ordinary glass, its stealth was also very high.
The mecha was also the latest military model, Black Ice Ki4720, each valued at over 1 million energy coin, and usually sold for 7 to 8 million energy coin on the black market.
For these ordinary people, this was like instantly possessing noble bloodline and powerful weapons.
“You really think so?”
“Then just leave any night.”
Chris felt he couldn't persuade this young girl.
Lu Li’an was only 76 years old; her thoughts were completely different from his, a 161-year-old youth.
“I will definitely leave, but Captain, are you really sure you’re not coming with us?”
Lu Li’an asked seriously.
Chris noticed a word.
“Us? Who else besides you?”
Lu Li’an rattled off a string of names.
“Bo Bo, Kane Diming, Asia, Lian Fei…”
Chris felt his heart twitch.
“Aren’t these all people from my team?”
Lu Li’an nodded.
“Yes.”
“So they specifically asked me to ask you, saying that if you don’t go, you might face military punishment. We can’t harm you.”
“Thank you for caring about me so much!”
“Can’t I not go?”
Lu Li’an looked serious and did not answer.
This determined look reminded Chris of his own childhood.
A bunch of young people who don’t know their place!
Wait.
There were some old guys in the team who were even older than him!
How could they go crazy with Lu Li’an?
“I think you all should reconsider,” Chris said hesitantly.
Lu Li’an nodded.
“I probably already know your thoughts, Captain.”
“Take care!”
“Don’t worry, if those bastards up there want to kill you, we’ll avenge you.”
Damn it.
What kind of people are these!
Aren't they cursing him to die?
However, thinking of military arbitration, Chris also felt a chill in his heart.
The military executives reported on the internet either died or wished they were dead.
Who knew if his superiors in this godforsaken Four-Dimensional would go berserk, become dictators, and then make an example of him?
After all, Lu Li’an and the others were deserters, weren't they?
As for snitching!
Snitching could only exempt him from severe punishment; he probably wouldn't be able to be this captain anymore then.
After all, he couldn't even manage ten people.
Chris was in a dilemma.
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