As soon as I entered the bridge, a solemn aura was already coming to my face.

Under the projection formed by the convergence of countless changing values, there is a huge steel statue. Several people are already waiting there, as if they are having an extraordinary meeting.

Seeing August bringing Andrea and Huai Shi in, someone waved and signaled them to come over.

It can be seen that this place does not seem very bureaucratic. Although the division of responsibilities is clear, many times people are very casual about irrelevant things.

This may be related to the overly vigorous idealism among the sublimators.

Everyone does not respect and power, nor will they inexplicably bow their heads in the critical places because of this. Moreover, people who can enter the Abyss Exploration Team generally want their lives, and they don’t want their lives, so they still care about this?

Even though he was one of the most powerful people in the entire Iron Crystal Chamber, August still did not seem very nervous or excited. He just reported calmly to the middle-aged man in the upper head: "The support from the college department has reached Iron Crystal Chamber, but the assimilation level of the station has increased and can only be temporarily abandoned."

"That guy Condra..."

The middle-aged man sighed, said nothing, shook hands with Andrea, "Long time no see, Professor Andrea, thank you all the way."

"Things are all done."

"Where is this?" He looked behind Andrea: "A new face I've never seen before."

"Huai Shi, the lecturer of classical music appreciation in the teaching and research department, is a newcomer to help Ms. Andrea." Huai Shi nodded reservedly and looked around, trying to identify which of the people in the crowd was the grandmaster.

That middle-aged man with a majestic expression? That smiling lady? The old man with a taciturn expression? Or the young man with a cold expression without saying a word in the corner?

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

No one here regards him as a VIP who cannot be neglected.

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

Where is this? Who is he? Even if he is a little famous, but compared with anyone here, how famous can he become? Even if he is very powerful and capable, what is it with the miracle of destroying the artillery fire in hell just now?

In addition to being protected by the Creator's main framework and having spent a few days in the simple and difficult Xiematai, does he have any experience and experience in hell that is worth mentioning?

Even the third level is just enough here, which is a little better than those students who come to work and do free labor, but their effects are still limited.

If it really works, Raymond, who is here to be a driver, is a little better than him.

I'm afraid that Andrea was able to bring him in because Huai Shi was the principal's secretary and was a little qualified to get in touch with these secrets and just to support the newcomers.

Since that's the case, then say less, do less, watch more, listen more.

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

Holding an extremely Buddhist plan, he leaned against the statue behind Andrea, quietly listening to their communication.

Material supply, food supplement and personnel losses.

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

In this occasion that is similar to the daily meeting, everyone can briefly rejoice and report it so that other people can have a clear understanding of the departments and areas they are responsible for.

At the end, Huai Shi discovered that even the Grand Master did not appear here.

The head of the wheel of the central engine and the chief mate, the head of the exploration action team who presides over the external exploration and internal security, the head of the management of materials and internal coordination and cooperation, the ship doctor who ensures all crew members' physical and mental conditions, the lighthouse observer for navigation and communication, the production line manager for manufacturing and maintenance, and even the representatives of alchemists and scholars...

And, carrying reinforcements to this point, Andrea will assist in maintaining the internal frame of the iron crystal base.

The eight people here can be said to be representatives of all aspects of the Iron Crystal Tower, and are rare elites and talents throughout the entire territory, and are also experienced people in the exploration of the abyss and open-minded experience.

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

Even if the old senior looks down on this nouveau riche brother, he cannot be left aside as invisible - no matter what, behind the Ivy League is one of the six American genealogies.

Just like Jixia and Dongxia, the Ivy League plays an important role as a new blood culture institution and technical department in the American genealogy, and is not the kind of miscellaneous fish that can be beaten casually.

"Two weeks ago, drones found traces of their front-line base."

The chief clerk said: "Their whereabouts are very cautious. Their resident is hidden at the other end of the outer ring, just outside our reconnaissance area. In order to ensure the development of sovereignty, we also had some frictions. Finally, a week ago, the other party made a negotiation request."

"What then?" Andrea asked.

"Then we responded with a saturated attack on their position." The long wheel said with a expressionless face: "Now it seems that our attitude is not firm enough, which leads to them being lucky."

...

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

What else is there to be determined if this is not determined? Can you rub a big blow in hell? Wait...

There is no current protection convention here, nor is there an astronomical review. It can be said that no one knows what happened in the poor mountains, bad waters, barren mountains and wild ridges.

Maybe these guys are so crazy that they can get a nuclear pop-up.

Judging from the technical reserves of the Ivory Tower and the instruments on the Iron Crystal Base, can it really be done?

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

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

The representative of the old scholar said: "The dusk land here should be the super giant industrial base created by the purgatory factory owners in the last battle between the worlds - Permafrost Heart.

The whole hell is actually composed of countless factories and assembly lines. No, it should be said that everything here is actually part of a giant machine. We outsiders are gravel and dust that hinder the smooth operation of the machine..."

"We are going to start a war with those purgatory factory owners?" someone asked: "This violates the armistice agreement between the present and hell, and we cannot bear this responsibility."

"No, this hell is now a masterless thing."

A scholar representative said: "Actually, have we seen all these days? This place is in a state of out-of-control semi-collapse. Since the last time the group of purgatory factory owners were crippled, they have voluntarily retreated into the withering area and contracted all their business and state. Even if they know the situation in the dusk land, they are unable to recover.

Besides, as long as the sequence key has not been registered, then there is no question of who we belong to... Our competitor should be the Ivy League."

The word "just" is very useful.

The image shows the status of the big brother in his heart.

The academic monopoly position has made the Ivory Tower condescendingly regard all its peers as miscellaneous brands.

It is important to attach importance to it, but it still looks down on it if you look down on it.

When the meeting has been held, the results have been clear.

In order to compete for the dusk land... or the heart of the perpetual freezing furnace, should you have a shot with his mother Ivy League?

The eight people present looked at each other. After a long time of silence, they looked at Huai Shi together.

It seemed like asking for his opinion.

???

In amazement, Huai Shi felt a hundred thousand question marks appear above her head.

Why do you have to look at yourself?

Why do you need to ask for your own opinions on this kind of thing?

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

"Or let it go."

A hoarse voice with metallic lingering sound rang out, and yawned without any energy, sighing tiredly: "I always feel that it's so troublesome, so I'll just pack up and go home."

“…”

Huai Shi turned his head stiffly and saw the "steel statue" on the base behind him. The iron cast thinker with his eyes down and thoughtful eyes was actually talking.

And he was looking down at him, "Young man, move, you step on my feet."

"……Um?"

Huai Shi lowered her head and realized that she had been stepping on the instep of the steel statue for a long time, and she had left two big shoe marks.

But in his perception, this should be clearly a pure steel statue. Whether from the sensing of the forbidden hand or the attainments of alchemy, it should not belong to the category of kinetic and powerful speech!

Also, since everyone is looking at him, wouldn’t that mean... this statue that I stomped on for a long time is the Grand Master?

Huai Shi almost sucked up the air conditioner, stunned.

Andrea pushed him next to him and whispered: "Be polite, don't be like seeing a ghost."

"cocoa……"

Huai Shi swallowed her mouth and was difficult to understand.

"Sorry, you scared you?"

The statue as high as three or four meters high said in a muffled voice: "Often people will be afraid when they see me. I know, I am a little strange... So, there is no need to be sad about it.

Don't care about me, there is only an old man here who can't be used for shooting..."

This one of the few great masters in the entire territory, Mikhail Ivanovic Zaitsev, the highest powerhouse in the Iron Crystal, sat on the platform, but his expression looked a little numb.

Looking at the projection of countless data in front of him, he sighed tiredly: "After all, what is the meaning of this? Life, the universe, present, hell, and even everything... What is the difference between what we do and the vast abyss?

Will there be any changes after getting the heart of the perpetual freezer? It has no meaning, the ending I get is only emptiness...it doesn't matter..."

Along with his hoarse words, an indescribable low pressure suddenly enveloped the bridge, and the unscathing and fatigue that could not be dispelled were heavy on everyone's heart.

Several people in charge seemed to have seen such scenes long ago and couldn't help but shake their heads.
Chapter completed!