Jasmine and Femi were digging for treasures everywhere with great interest, but Long Cheng was too lazy to participate. He had no interest in the training camp at all. After planting the land carefully and summarizing the progress of the day's work, he fell asleep very early. He had been struggling a lot in the past few days.
If he doesn't get enough rest, he needs to adjust his schedule.
Being a good farmer is not an easy task, and it is much harder than killing someone. Killing is destruction, and destruction is always instantaneous. But farming is a systematic project, starting from plowing the land, sowing, fertilizing, weeding, and picking.
Management, preparation of nutrient solutions and potions requires not only a lot of knowledge, but also a wealth of experience.
Long Cheng knew very well that he was still a new farmer and had a long way to go. Unlike killing people, he was experienced and capable.
But when Long Cheng saw the instructor again in his dream, Long Cheng suddenly felt that his killing methods were a bit lacking.
He was a little confused: "Instructor, why do you still show up? Didn't I kill you?"
Today's dream is different from before. There is no gloomy sky, no rain of blood all over the sky, and the instructor does not have heavily damaged light armor.
The snow-white room was empty except for Long Cheng and the instructor.
The instructor grinned, showing his white teeth: "01, you can't kill me."
Long Cheng: "Why? Because I'm not strong enough?"
The instructor laughed, as if he heard something interesting.
Long Cheng thought the instructor's smile was crazy, like a mental patient. When he was in the orphanage, Long Cheng saw those sick people. They smiled very much.
Not as good-looking as Uncle Gen when he smiles.
The instructor had a crazy smile on his face: "Because I am your instructor, and I still have many things to teach you. 01. There is a treasure in front of you. If you miss this opportunity, you will regret it. There are things in this world that I don't know, haha
, that’s not much.”
Long Cheng's eyes lit up: "Instructor, can you farm?"
If you can learn to farm in a dream, wouldn't you be able to become an outstanding farmer very quickly if you dream about it that night?
The instructor's smile froze. He thought he heard wrongly: "Farming?"
Longcheng expected the answer: "Yes, farming!"
The instructor frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "01, you are the one who will inherit the zero line. You have a heavy responsibility, and you are not doing your job like farming..."
Long Cheng was a little disappointed and said expressionlessly: "Instructor, I'm sorry, I have a lot of work to do tomorrow. I'm going to sleep."
Long Cheng felt that this sentence had almost been said to death. He was very much like the anchors in the news. They like to repeat unnutritious words over and over again.
It would be terrible if I had to say it every night. Well, it's useless to think about the future. Let's solve the immediate problem first. I hope I can end my dream soon tonight.
It was also the first time for Longcheng to fight the instructor with bare hands.
I hope it doesn't take too long and doesn't delay tomorrow's farm work.
Long Cheng rushed forward.
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A standard combat conference room, with analysis light curtains scattered around the walls. However, these light curtains, which were originally used to aid combat analysis, were playing news from various galaxies, bloody romance dramas, and the animal world.
The long conference table was moved to the corner. The table was piled with chairs and covered with dust. It looked like it hadn't been moved for a long time.
The lights in the combat conference room were bright, the swirling smoke rose and stretched under the lights, and the sound of crashing sounded from time to time.
"Nijo!"
"bump!"
A standard fully automatic mahjong table, with four people sitting on each side. From their clothes, you can see their different positions.
The white military uniform is equipped with a golden ribbon, which is quite gorgeous and solemn. It is the captain's uniform that can only be worn by the captain. The person wearing the dark blue overalls is the crew chief. The person wearing the navy blue short-sleeved shorts training uniform is the combat team.
Team leader. The most neatly dressed among the four is the chief of staff.
If Long Cheng walked into this combat conference room, he would definitely be very surprised.
Because the four people playing mahjong all look exactly like the instructor.
However, the four people, who obviously have the same appearance, have completely different temperaments. The captain holds a pipe in his mouth and looks like an old god. The crew chief smiles very honestly. The combat team leader is a bit fiery, and his voice is a bit louder than the other three.
The chief of staff wears tortoiseshell-colored glasses and always looks serious.
The chief of staff suddenly stopped moving.
"The 0179 signal disappeared and he was killed by 01."
The Minister of War snorted coldly: "Isn't this expected? As long as his seeds are not activated, it is impossible for us to defeat him in his dream."
The captain held his pipe in his mouth: "Has the memory of 0179 been uploaded?"
"Already uploaded."
The captain put down the mahjong in his hand: "Let's update our memories first."
The four of them closed their eyes at the same time, and opened them again after a moment, sighing in unison.
"How miserable!"
The clatter of mahjong sounded again.
The war minister coldly snorted: "I have never seen such a stubborn guy! This guy better not fall into my hands, otherwise I will definitely let him experience the taste of devil's hell."
The captain held his pipe in his mouth, played a Yaoji, and said: "Don't talk useless nonsense, think of a way. We only have this seed now."
The Minister of War retorted: "There is obviously another one, but you don't want it yourself."
The chief of staff said slowly: "The 3 Series has been tampered with inside."
The combat minister retorted: "I would rather fight to the death with Series 3 than give up my life every day to a rookie who has not graduated from the training camp. If you don't think it's embarrassing, I still think it's embarrassing."
The chief of staff continued to speak slowly: "This further shows that he has good qualifications. Yes, he is the best so far, no one can match him. He is worthy of our efforts."
"So?" the war minister sneered: "So you forced the 01 number on him and let the news out. What you said is that you spent all your efforts to trick him?"
The chief of staff said slowly: "If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight."
The captain knocked on the table: "Speak humanly!"
"Danger forces people to grow." The chief of staff spoke a little faster: "01 undoubtedly has super talent, but he does not have the ambition and will to match it..."
The captain knocked on the table again: "Let's get to the point!"
"When he encounters danger, he will naturally turn to us for help." The chief of staff spoke quickly: "If he encounters a danger that he cannot solve, we can consider [coming]."
The captain rolled his eyes and said thoughtfully: "It's also an idea."
The Combat Minister sneered: "You're a rookie who hasn't activated a single seed. Are you talking to me about [Advent]? Have you forgotten the lesson from last time? You said that the 3rd series has tampered with it. You don't want to face the previous failure."
"They are different." The chief of staff said lightly: "01's seed has been unable to be activated because his self-awareness is too strong and completely suppresses the seed. When he resists in his heart, the seed cannot absorb any nutrients."
"01 can withstand [Advent]! This is my judgment!"
This sentence was resounding, and his attitude was resolute, completely different from before.
The Minister of War did not speak. Although this guy was full of bad intentions, he rarely made mistakes every time he used this tone.
The captain nodded: "Then let's do it like this."
At this moment, the crew chief said weakly: "I have updated my memory, do you really not think about farming?"
Brush, the eyes of the other three people gathered on his face at the same time.
The crew chief hesitated for a moment and said, "I think what 01 said may be true. Just like when I first started contacting the crew, I didn't like it either. Later I gradually started to like it, and I think 01 might be like this."
Condition……"
"So?" The chief of staff raised his tortoiseshell glasses: "You know how to farm?"
The maintenance elder shook his head honestly: "No."
“Which of us can farm?”
"None of them..." the crew chief glanced at everyone and said, "But, we can learn. Just like we learn mechanics, learn to formulate battle plans, and learn various technologies, what we have learned for hundreds of years
Is it still less?”
The captain was full of appreciation: "That makes sense!"
Then the topic changed: "Then I'll leave this task to you. Maintenance and farming have something in common. They are both technical jobs."
The crew chief was stunned: "That..."
"That's it."
The captain made the final decision.
He took off the pipe from his mouth and his expression became serious: "Next, we will pass through the supermagnetic storm nebula belt, everyone must be prepared."
The other three people stood up at the same time: "Yes!"
At this moment, the combat chief's face suddenly became a little ugly: "Three soldiers have developed lesions."
A light curtain lit up on the mahjong table, and three faces identical to theirs appeared on the light curtain. However, the three faces were mutilated to varying degrees. One was missing half of his cheek, one was missing his left eye socket, and the other was missing half of his cheek.
The nose and mouth have disappeared.
The gap between the three people is dyed with a layer of colored shimmer, just like a layer of colored fluorescent dye.
The atmosphere became a little depressing and solemn.
The captain sighed: "Execute the annihilation procedure."
The Minister of War muffled: "Yes."
The captain was a little lost. After a while, he asked: "How many people do we have now?"
The chief of staff said: "Report to the captain, there are 782 people on the ship!"
"Time passes so fast. In the blink of an eye, two hundred years have passed." The captain expressed emotion: "There are 19,000 people on the ship, and now there are 782 people. The warship is getting more and more empty."
"The seeds have not yet sprouted."
“I don’t know the direction of my return.”
Everyone's face showed sadness and confusion, and the conference room was lonely.
The captain was the first to come to his senses and was chosen as the captain among many people because he had the strongest will. Facing the nothingness of the universe, even if his talents are brilliant, they will eventually be annihilated. Only his will can compete with it.
His eyes regained clarity, he put his pipe in his mouth again, and said with high spirits: "Let's go! Don't cry all the time, tell the crew to move forward at full speed! Within twenty hours, I will play mahjong in the supermagnetic storm nebula!"
