Split Sky Rider

Chapter 874 - Meeting

"Get ready to evacuate. There is nothing to do here. According to the law of craters, the next 'wormhole cloud' will not appear here again."

Chen Fei asked "Adam" to disable the protective force fields of the combined giant ship and the second airship battle group to save crystal energy.

Although there is no shortage of crystal energy consumption, we are not afraid of 10,000, but just in case. Maybe when a fight suddenly breaks out, it may be just a small difference at the critical moment.

Therefore, it is best to maintain the crystal energy reserve ratio at around 95%, otherwise it will be difficult to reassure people.

"That's true!"

Monk Sanhao scratched his bald head and agreed with Chen Fei's guess.

There is a high probability that "wormhole clouds" will not appear again here on Midway Island, and it makes no sense for so many combat units to continue to guard here.

"Command center, how long do we have to stay here?"

Chen Fei took the initiative to contact the command team formed by the Blue Star Global Joint Defense Committee and asked about the next plan.

"It's still under discussion. There is an important meeting now. Do you want to observe it? Mr. Brown also needs to attend."

The one-on-one communicator responded and confirmed that the S-class space superpower was also with Chen Fei, so she simply notified him as well.

Now she has been promoted and serves as the leader of the five-person communications team No. 174. She is divided into different units and involves liaison and connection work in many aspects such as intelligence, staff, supplies, and technology.

Chen Fei used his supernatural skills to form an army by himself, but the support he received was not prepared for one person, but was completely based on the size of an army.

"No, no, I have to sleep, don't bother me again! Let's go!"

S-level space superpower Herseman Brown hugged the pillow and refused angrily. He was woken up not long after he lay down and felt even more sleepy than before lying down.

Then he yawned lazily, waved to Chen Fei, and left the bridge.

It's a bullshit meeting, and there's nothing important happening right now, so I don't bother paying attention to it.

"Command center, please help me connect to the conference, 'Adam', projector!"

Chen Fei was not as tired as Herseman Brown. After evolving the spaceship and completing the integration, most of the work was handed over to the artificial intelligence AI "Adam", and his own special skills were not used a few times. , the function of a fleet commander is far more than the front-line fighting of superpowers.

If Chen Fei were to participate in a confrontation between civilizations as a B-level superpower, he would probably not survive more than three seconds. A beam of star light would be enough to wipe him out.

A few seconds later, a two-dimensional holographic projection screen with a diagonal of about 400 inches was projected in the bridge cabin, with 879 character cards the size of playing cards arranged neatly on it.

Each character card shows a colorful bust, name, gender, age, position and other information. Many of the 879 participants are well-known figures who are well-known to the public and participated in this meeting representing their respective sovereign voices.

Chen Fei not only found his own character card (not qualified to speak on the spot), but also found the character cards of Miyoshi Xuesen and Herseman Brown, and even saw the character card of Mr. Langdon, the president of Lewis Industrial Company. Unexpectedly, this Big bosses will also attend the meeting.

Except for Chen Fei, the character cards of the other three people are offline like many others and have not logged into the online conference room.

On the 400-inch holographic projection screen, Miyoshi Xuesen's character card suddenly lit up, and the monk shook his phone at Chen Fei.

Apparently, he used his mobile phone as the terminal to log into this online conference room.

Chen Fei withdrew his gaze from the monk and continued: "'Adam', count the participants. The first one is classified by sovereignty, the second one is classified by position, and the third one focuses on screening combatants, commanders and politicians."

"Hey! Does this classification make sense?"

As soon as Mihaoxuesen's voice fell, two-dimensional interfaces were projected out, all of which were the classified lists that Chen Fei wanted.

The information is all ready-made and comes from the database of the command center. "Adam" submits a request through the data port and gets a response automatically. Even the entire database has been knocked down by it. The only one to blame is the "Cybertrom" derivative. He's too rigid and can't match "Adam's" tricks.

"Yes! It can help me distinguish those who are pretending to be professionals and those who have real skills but are not good at expressing themselves."

Chen Fei has never seen scammers who are good at using keyword searches to package themselves as experts in a certain field and frighten others. If you take it seriously, you may be deceived to death.

Therefore, these deceitful words are more credible without real resumes, especially politicians. They are simply deceiving people to death without paying for their lives. You can't believe a word of it.

"Hey! Just listen and that's it. Don't take it seriously. By the time it comes to you, it will have completely changed."

If Chen Fei hadn't wanted to sit in, I'm afraid Miyoshi Xuesen wouldn't even be interested in landing. Seeing so many people attending, and representing the sovereignty of Blue Star, the content of the meeting can almost be imagined, wrangling, wrangling, Still bullshit.

Chen Fei can listen to whatever he wants, he will probably get tired of hearing the meaningless nonsense soon.

"Just think of it as seeing the world."

A line of subtitles popped up in front of Chen Fei's eyes, a prompt from "Adam".

Adam: Inside the battlefield data link, Mr. Dro Jean Silvano, the member of the 14th District of Gaul, submitted a call request.

"Politicians? Reject calls, blacklist them, and block internal communications outside of their address book."

Chen Fei confirmed the caller's information and called three times.

His personal communication number is confidential, and it can only be found through the internal communication of the battlefield data link.

There is no doubt that this Gaul senator is doing the same thing as Chen Fei, sorting out the list of participants and looking for valuable candidates to hook up with.

What a beautiful thing!

Hearing Chen Fei's voice command, Sanhao Xuesen nodded secretly. As expected of his internal (private) successor, he learned how to grasp the measure in an instant.

Although he disdained such meetings, those who were qualified to participate were basically likely to shine and stand out in the future confrontation with the parasitic species, so stealing people's corners was a daily operation.

Politicians' mouths are deceitful ghosts, and you can't believe a word of them.

In the capital of the sovereign Gaul on the European continent, a thin, tall, gray-haired man was pulling the plants in his garden in a rage, with branches and leaves flying, and precious gardening plants were devastated.

The start was not good. He just found a young man who was attractive to him, but the other party refused to give him a chance to communicate and blocked him directly.

MMP, are young people nowadays so individualistic?

Not far away, the housekeeper looked at the gardener with sympathy. The poor man had no time to date his lover in the afternoon! ~

Chen Fei set up a whitelist of contacts as soon as possible. As if foresighted, he intercepted dozens of strangers' call requests in advance, and most of them were politicians from other sovereigns except the first sovereign.

The first sovereign was as stable as a mountain. The meat was already in the pot and could not fly out. At the same time, it was quite satisfied with the approach of Chen Fei, the clever ghost.

After waiting for a long time, most of the more than 800 character cards became brightly colored and showed online status, which meant that they had been connected to this online meeting.

The command team formed by the Blue Star Global Joint Defense Committee has been recognized by all sovereigns and is no longer a temporary team. The host of this meeting is a staff officer in the command team. He is very familiar with various situations. He introduced the details of the battle and the evaluation of the results at the beginning, and he spoke in a clear and logical manner.

Even as one of the participants in this operation, Chen Fei still nodded repeatedly. He was not a professional military personnel, nor did he study in a military academy. Considering that the confrontation with parasitic species in the future is indispensable, he hopes to make up for it.

This is also the main reason why he is willing to sit in on the meeting.

Especially when talking about the shortcomings of Chen Fei's giant flying ship in the battle of Emerald Star, he carefully took notes from the professional perspective and gained a lot.

The next time he encounters the same battle, he will not be in a hurry.

After the explanation of the host of the staff officer, it was the turn of the participants of several major sovereigns to speak. The dry goods disappeared all of a sudden, leaving only words such as sensationalism, encouragement and prospects. They promised to provide combat power and supply support. When it came to the turn of those small sovereigns, it became completely empty and false. There was not even any real money support, only verbal encouragement, which made the meeting very boring.

Seeing Chen Fei shaking his head, the monk shrugged his shoulders at him. As expected, Sanhao Xuesen was right. The essence is all in the front, and the back is just fast forward.

Adam: Engineer Nangong Ruiyang submitted a call request for the "Canglong" project of the Northern Ordnance Industry Group.

"Nangong?"

Chen Fei was stunned. Although he knew about the Northern Ordnance Industry Group and the "Canglong" project, who was this engineer?