The lord of salted fish does not want to engage in construction

Intangible perception spreads throughout the space.

Rong Di originally just wanted to use his own way to observe more comprehensively the various machines provided on the "shelf" in the warehouse, but he didn't expect to hear a conversation about himself.

The old team that came this time has announced the number of the planet they are in. It can be seen intuitively through the map that the old team closest to Rongdi is the level 5 pure black base, and the name of the lord is clear at a glance.

Token of Immortality, Chunyu Yuan.

Two nouns came into Rong Di's mind.

Brother Chunyu, who was monitoring Rongdi's side, finally gave up his continuous attention, and the topic has gradually extended to other directions.

Rong Di brought his attention back to himself.

When Ren Zimo appeared outside the entrance and exit gate of the space port, Rong Di sensed it.

Combined with this point in time, there is a high probability that it can be determined that the other party is looking for you.

But as Chun Yuying also mentioned, Ren Zimo's move to choose a D-level garbage star was surprising.

His strength does not need to be afraid of the challenges of A-level planets.

"Are you sure you choose me here?" Rong Di asked proactively, "Will you live up to your dream?"

"For me, it really doesn't matter where I choose." Ren Zimo frowned, and answered with a straight face, "No matter which team it is, it's just the background environment for my practice."

Rong Di smiled and said, "But you can at least choose one with great development potential."

"But I want to follow you." Ren Zimo responded subconsciously, which made Rong Di startled.

But then, the person who had finished his sincere statement continued to state his reasons in a serious manner: "No matter where I choose, I am a follower. Compared with other people, I am probably more familiar with your style."

Then he stopped, took a look at Rongdi's expression, and worried that he might say something wrong, and couldn't help adding: "Of course, the premise is that you can accept it. I don't want to cause you unnecessary trouble gone."

Ren Zimo's cautious attitude made Rong Di a little dumbfounded, realizing that the two of them had completely different concerns just now.

"Uh... I didn't mean to refuse."

In fact, from Rong Di's point of view, the arrival of Ren Zimo is a good thing.

This person is serious and responsible enough, and his ability is also outstanding.It is conceivable that even if he is not the lord, Ren Zimo will go all out in doing things as always.

This is simply the perfect target for Rong Di.

Rong Di took over the position of Lord Hoshino just to go to Garbage Star.

But even if he leads the team to Junk Star, he still has his own goals that need to be gradually achieved.

In other words, what he wants to do is still different from the people who entered his team.

After accepting the "Lord Hoshino" forced upon him, Rong Di was not prepared to work hard to become a "good lord".

If Ren Zimo hadn't appeared, Rongdi would have chosen to equip the L477 team with a base that would ensure the safety and survival of the members to the greatest extent, and then leave it to them to develop freely.

But plans can never keep up with change.

Overheard conversations deliver new information.

Because he had obtained the undead token, Rong Di had entered the watch list of some people.It is impossible to disappear silently in a short period of time.

And the complete indulgence of the development of the base may also cause their entire team to disband, and then be "accommodated" by the nearest high-level base.

To avoid jumping into another fire pit of supervision and control again, Rongdi cannot completely let go of his base.

This is another new dilemma.

But the appearance of Ren Zimo can perfectly solve this problem.

As long as he can develop steadily and slowly with L477, Rongdi can gradually hide himself.

Rong Di thought, this probably means that he really needs a perfect "partner" now.

"Fu Taiping and the others also came with you?" Rong Di then tried to show himself a more friendly expression.

"Well, we went to the conference room to find you after we saw the information was released. They are still in the conference room." Ren Zimo nodded, "Seeing that you are not here, I think you probably don't want to take the initiative to recruit more people. So I told them not to publicize. It should be divided into two groups now, half of them go to the reference room to find information about Junk Planet, and the other half study the point mall in the meeting room."

Ren Zimo's arrangement can be said to be very suitable.Rong Di felt very relieved.

"Before the final registration results come out, it's definitely good to know more information." He affirmed Ren Zimo's train of thought, and then began to persuade, "What about you, what do you think?"

"About the future development direction of Garbage Star?" Ren Zimo hesitated, "At present, according to the code of the planet, we can see some basic information. But this information is not enough to construct a comprehensive understanding of this planet. Even if it is all garbage Planet, there is no general formula for the specific method of recycling. Moreover, it is impossible to predict what kind of development tasks the Authority will give.”

"It is estimated that a comprehensive configuration needs to be carried out first to strive for more room for contingency." Ren Zimo finally came to a brief conclusion.

"Ren Zimo." Rong Di suddenly called out, interrupting Ren Zimo's state of thinking.

"Ok?"

"What's your points ranking?" Rong Di remembered this question.

Ren Zimo was silent for a second: "11."

"When I saw my own results, I was thinking, you will probably be in the top ten."

Rong Di was happy.

If he really chose to give up his status as a lord, the responsibility would still go back to Ren Zimo.

This fact washed away the last trace of guilt in his heart.

Although he is still on the territory of the Hoshino Administration Bureau, for safety reasons, there are some things he cannot say, but there are still some things he can do.

"Your bracelet, record my code." Rong Di said to Ren Zimo with a bright smile, "I'll send you a file."

"What information?" Ren Zimo murmured, without any hesitation in his hands.

Soon, a huge document was copied to Ren Zimo's terminal bracelet.Seeing the file name clearly, Ren Zimo's eyes showed surprise, "The lord's work manual? You show me all these?"

"Of course, only here is the most detailed record of the information you just said." Rong Di nodded, "Don't worry, just don't pass it on to others."

The pure 11th place didn't realize the deep meaning of Rong Di's actions, and played his usual conscientiousness, and really started to study the materials.

"From this point of view, there are still many challenges in the development of this planet. However, according to the difficulty distribution of all teams this year, students below C level are likely to choose our team. Even if the rate of return is low, survival A high rate is still a very strong attraction." Ren Zimo checked the introduction about the planet itself one by one, summoned a light screen, and wrote down the key information he saw.

"There is no way to avoid this. The survival rate of all garbage planets is very high. After all, the survival base itself still has considerable defense capabilities. Before the resources are exhausted, the survival crisis of Garbage Star will not happen easily." Rong Di was also very helpless about this.The highest garbage star that can be selected for him is only C-level difficulty, and the survival rate is 74%, which is not much compared to the current 81%.

"However, there is actually a hidden trap here." Rong Di casually added information that would not even be published in the workbook, "The full name of the survival rate index given by the Administration is 'one-year personnel survival rate'. It is normal for this value to be high on a garbage star. But the survival difficulty of a garbage star is actually in the middle and late stages. If the resources are really exhausted, the living space will be extremely compressed, which is no less than a catastrophe. But such situations are often not It will appear in a year or two."

Ren Zimo was taken aback when he heard it, and caught two pieces of information.

One of them is naturally about the difficulty of survival on the garbage star.With this premise and then analyze the solution, at least there will be a clear direction.

The second is about Rong Di himself.

In the many times before getting along, Rong Di acted as if he knew the actual living conditions of Hoshino.

Now, that familiarity can be narrowed down to the environment of Junkstar.

And Rong Di also said that he has always only wanted to go to Junk Star.

So he asked, "Why is Garbage Planet so special to you? You seem very familiar."

"Because I didn't grow up in the Federation." In the Federation's population information database, Rongdi's file actually has a clear record of this point, "I used to live on a garbage planet."

This answer completely exceeded Ren Zimo's imagination, and contained a lot of hidden information.

Moreover, this clue connects his many scattered impressions of Rongdi.

Strong ability to survive and fight, familiarity and judgment of Hoshino's environment, and even indifference to dungeon points.

"So, you yourself feel the difficulty of pioneering on this planet..."

Rong Di, who had already turned his attention to choosing the next mecha, replied in a relaxed tone: "It's really not difficult."

******

Fu Taiping felt that he was not very good at studying, so he stayed in the conference room, while studying the points mall, and at the same time was responsible for explaining the situation that the team had not yet formed to the students who came to him.

Another group of students who inquired about the situation were sent away. When Fu Taiping returned to his companions, he found that the atmosphere had become a bit bad.

Wen Hong, who had just returned with a wave of notes, sat in the middle with a sad face.

"Brother Fu, are we really following Mo Daxuan here?"

"What's wrong?" Fu Taiping asked puzzled.

"This D-level trash star doesn't sound difficult, but it actually feels too difficult!" Wen Hong said with a bitter face, "What if I really can't come back?"