In the past ten hours, the people in the command cabin were very tired. After Feng Xingchen's order, almost all of them returned to their cabins and fell asleep.

Feng Xingchen was also very tired, but he could not rest. He took the Yan sisters, drove the mecha, broke through the atmosphere, entered space, and continuously established communication nodes.

For unfamiliar planets, detectors launched from the ground are far from enough. They must establish global nodes in order to grasp global movements.

This kind of action actually conveys a message: the Yanhuang fleet must rest and recuperate.

Yes, the so-called rest is not just about repairing the ship. In fact, the most critical issue is to resolve the last Manya riot.

Feng Xingchen considered this matter several times and handed over full authority to Olin for execution.

Olin has a clear mind and quick thinking. He can be a humble gentleman or a devil. There is no warning at all between role changes. In other words, Olin is best suited to handle such vicious incidents.

Combining the videos of each ship in the fleet, Olin cleared out 31 people with suspicious smells. Without any mercy, he asked Anlong to take action and kill these people individually.

At this point, the remaining number of Yanhuang fleet is 252, which can be said to have been reduced by more than half.

Feng Xingchen did not comment a single word on Olin's iron-blooded policy. After the Dark Nebula incident, being able to retain three ships was already the result of the Bodhisattva's high sacrifice.

Seeing that the fleet had temporarily stabilized, Feng Xingchen was heartbroken, but he still felt relieved. At least, the 252 people would serve as the seeds of the Yanhuang fleet, and under his careful watering, they would gradually take root and grow into towering trees.

When the rebellion was cleared, Feng Xingchen immediately organized two more exciting group activities. However, because of the Dark Nebula incident, the crew members subconsciously divided into two groups. One group consisted of all the old team members plus slaves, and the other group

Bo is from Huanya.

Although there are no obvious signs of division between the two groups, it can be seen that the two sides are fighting openly and secretly. As the fleet commander, Feng Xingchen needs this competitive approach on the one hand, and on the other hand, he has a headache for the stability of the fleet.

After all, there were only 133 old team members and slaves left, and the crew of the fleet was divided, which had a serious impact on him.

Deep down, he prefers the veteran players. These people who have accompanied him through ups and downs are more likely to enter his heart.

However, the 118 Huanya people (except himself) are by no means a force that can be ignored. If these people, who show no signs of rebellion, can be integrated into the larger group, the Yanhuang fleet can maintain sufficient combat effectiveness.

This incident tortured him for six whole days. Even when the fleet repairs were about to be completed, he still had not figured out how to deal with the matter.

"Don't worry about the future. Olin has put forward many reasonable suggestions. I believe that it won't be long before the existing Huanya people will be gradually assimilated. At that time, as long as we no longer recruit individual tourists, no one will be able to make big waves.

"

Sha Lin lay on Feng Xingchen, stretched out her white fingers, and smoothed Feng Xingchen's tangled brows.

Feng Xingchen grabbed Sha Lin's little hand, put it to his lips, kissed it, and sighed: "Oh, you'd better be relieved."

Charlene said softly: "I know that what worries you most is the lack of ships. In fact, you have helped Master Fukang and General Johnny a lot this time, plus the reputation of Nizunang and Luofu, I really want to buy a few ships.

Expedition ships are not very difficult.”

"I understand." Feng Xingchen sighed quietly after kissing Sha Lin's little hand again, "The problem is, I don't want to buy a ninth-level ship, but..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Lai's voice sounded in the portable light's head: "Commander, the patrol team led by Zhengjue has discovered something abnormal. Please go to the command cabin immediately!"

Feng Xingchen kissed Charin hard on the lips, jumped up, dressed neatly, and walked into the command cabin. Before he sat down on the captain's chair, he had already asked in a deep voice: "What's going on?"

"Commander, please look here!"

On the big screen, Zhengjue excitedly changed the shooting angle of his portable optical computer to face an almost vertical mountain cliff.

Feng Xingchen originally lowered his head and wanted to sit on the captain's chair. However, when he gently raised his eyelids and saw the mountain wall clearly, he could no longer sit down and took two steps forward.

, staring at the big screen.

On the screen, Zhengjue was still introducing: "... Judging from the situation on the mountain wall, there seems to be nothing worth noting, but these runes are very strange. We connected with the fleet intelligence and came to a conclusion. These runes,

Belonging to the Great Holy Flame Empire that has disappeared for more than six thousand years..."

In fact, Feng Xingchen just took a look and already confirmed that Zhengjue's report was correct.

Because, on that cliff, he could distinguish some strange runes, and these runes were undoubtedly the runes of the Holy Flame Empire.

No! Not just runes!

He even saw a pattern on the corner of the mountain wall that excited him. These patterns had only one meaning: Tianshu Pan!

Not bad, Tianshu Pan!

In a small corner of the mountain wall, he saw a piece of runes that were almost unnoticed. The edges of these dozens of runes showed the same pattern as the disc-shaped Tianshu disc he had seen before.

In fact, both Tianyu Ring and Tianshu Pan were swallowed by the biological mecha, and formed several spaces where he stood out from the crowd. But he was still able to confirm instantly that he was not wrong.

He yelled a little excitedly: "Report your coordinates."

"9893.1926!"

Just as Zhengjue reported the precise coordinates, Feng Xingchen turned around and walked out of the command cabin, quickly went to the nearest opening and boarded a small boat.

Of course, the Yan sisters followed closely and took the initiative to serve as pilots.

Ten minutes later, the boat stopped next to Zhengjue, and Feng Xingchen strode out.

Ignoring Zhengjue's heartfelt courtesy, he walked to the front of the mountain wall in a few strides. Before he could speak, Youyou had already called out: "Master, you are right, this rune represents the Tianshu Pan! I can

For sure, the Tianshu Pan is the key!"

"I know." Feng Xingchen yelled in his mind, "The problem is, whether it is the Tianshu Pan or the Tianyu Ring, they have been fused by you, what should I use as a key?"

"Uh..." Youyou was stunned for a moment and hurriedly explained, "Master, don't worry. Although the Tianyu Ring and Tianshu Disk are both fused by the biological mecha, the biological mecha itself has the ability to simulate physical forms.

At the same time, the Tianshu Pan program is genuine! Come to think of it, there is a connection port inside, and you only need to enter the authentication code to unlock it."
Chapter completed!