"The base center will guide the player's manned cabin flight path, so the executor does not have to worry about not finding them."

ET7424 spoke in a slow and leisurely voice, as if he was picking his teeth after a meal.

"Am I worried that I can't find the players?" Wu Que's brows twitched. "Aren't you even half-starved and you have to know that I have seven gourd babies falling from the sky?"

"Master Executor, the meaning of Calabash Baby is unclear." ET7424 accurately found the least important point in the topic, "As for being known by other waste stars... this is an inevitable step for the development of the base center.

,"

"You must have the courage and will to fire cannons across the universe. Wherever our fleet points in the future, there will be glory and victory."

Its tone was suddenly serious, causing Wu Que to be silent for a moment, and then he punched the central control screen of the mecha. The small ball representing 7424 on the central control screen began to roll around, as if it was really hit by Wu Que.

It’s the same.

"Where did you copy the sensational lines?"

"The 31st issue of the Universe Reader's Bulletin is a famous quote from a writer three hundred years ago."

"If you have the time to copy these famous sentences, why not give them to me?" Wu Que said angrily, "Where are the players' positions?"

"Ten..."

"Ten what? Ten kilometers? Ten minutes?"

"Nine...eight..."

"Hey, it's a countdown?!" Wu Que suddenly raised his head, and a fireball above his head was already heading towards the base. "If you destroy the base, won't I have the materials to repair it?"

"Please don't underestimate the quality of the base's core products."

"You are so awesome, why don't you put players in the base?"

"Sir Executor, don't you have any idea about the amount of materials you handed over to activate the base? How can such a small amount of stuff activate the supplies in the base?" The ball was rolling on the light screen, looking quite happy at this time.

, "And countdown, five...four...three..."

Wu Que had no time to listen to 7424's words. The fireball was already close to his head. A large cloud of mist spurted out from under the fireball, slowing it down and extinguishing the flames, while also revealing what was wrapped inside.

It was a manned cabin, which was constantly slowing down due to the spray of mist, and finally landed with a thud in a garbage dump not far from the base, with smoke overflowing.

"Such a rough landing?" Wu Que was a little stunned, "Do you really think the quality of the base's products is very hard?"

"Let me ask you if it was broken. If it is not broken, the quality is not good?"

"...What you said makes sense, so why doesn't this player come out?"

"I'm not sure whether he fell unconscious or not." ET7424 said, "Of course it could also be because he had a guilty conscience."

"Guilty conscience? Why should we have a guilty conscience?"

"Playing for Lord Executor, this player's post with 200,000 likes on the forum: "Several Reasons Why I'm Not Optimistic about Project Stellaris"." ET7424's voice changed. I don't know what voice line or emotion he switched to.

Bingmao recited: "You don't think that the production capacity of this Pheasant Company can complete this game in more than half a year, right?"

"I can say that it is a blessing to have this game with 75% realism, but in today's games, this level of realism is an absolute failure!"

Wu Que's expression suddenly froze.

"You're really going to choose someone for me..." He gritted his teeth, "This little black guy doesn't even have to hide his chicken feet, how can you choose him?"

"..."

"Stop pretending to be dead, talk!"

But ET7424 obviously understood the principle of jumping with the wind and hiding against the wind, and said nothing at this time. At the same time, the motionless manned cabin in front of him finally made some movement.

"Bang! Bang!"

There were two dull sounds from the metal door, and then it was kicked open by the people inside. A young male body rolled out of the door. He just raised his head, and before he could take a deep breath, he lowered his head and started.

Vomiting——

"Ugh, vomit, vomit! What kind of **start is this? Why are you so dizzy!"

"Ugh, vomit, vomit! What the hell is this place? Is this a novice village? Isn't this really a garbage recycling site? What a bullshit game!"

"It's obviously just a game that you log in with VR glasses. How can it be made like this? Where does the nerve sensing come from?"

Wu Que looked at the miserable appearance of this keyboard player and temporarily gave up the idea of ​​beating him severely.

"ET, what is the degree of fidelity you set for the player?"

"It's 100%, Lord Executor."

"How cruel..." Wu Que secretly exclaimed, allowing these humans who live in a superior environment to come to a place like this to experience 100% reality is tantamount to making them suffer.

Although the garbage transported to the waste star has been processed, the lack of rainfall on the waste star will also cause it to smell bad, and the air will be extremely turbid, and you can even see clusters of particulate matter.

"Won't you persuade them to retreat?"

"Today's players are pursuing realism, and this happens to be a new type that they have never experienced before." The unchanging electronic sound of ET7424 has some inexplicable joy in it.

The "game" itself has already tortured this player severely, and Wu Que doesn't intend to give him any more power.

He is fully prepared to welcome players. As an NPC in the game and the executor of this base, he must ensure his own style.

When players enter the game, they will go through a process of seeking substitution. Their identities when they arrive at the waste star in a manned capsule are the soldiers who belong to the base center, that is, his subordinates.

How can there be any reason for the commander to take the initiative to greet the new recruit Danzi?

Wu Que sat in the cockpit, squinting as six fire marks streaked across the sky, falling towards the center of the base.

The time it takes for players to log in is not short at all, enough to make most of the sober Waste Stars in this hemisphere notice the movement in this area.

Don’t forget, the composition of the residents of the waste star is quite complex, including refugees, deportees, criminals, and hermits with funny brains. Strictly speaking, there is basically no lawful good camp, and the best estimate is chaotic neutral.

"I bring an old shabby agricultural mecha, plus seven player recruits... How can I fight against those useless aliens?"

"The initial stage of the development of the base is relatively difficult. It is 7424's responsibility to assist the executor in developing the base." ET7424 replied, "The center will open exploration missions after the players arrive, allowing players to collect materials to unlock the subsequent functions of the base.

."

While they were talking, all seven manned cabins had landed, and the seven cabin doors were opened one after another. The people who came out were lying down, kneeling, or holding on to the wall. No one could stand properly.

And when they sorted out their situation and were able to take a good look at the environment in front of them, the first thing they saw was the tall machine that was more than four meters tall and had a battle-scarred style standing not far in front of them.

A.
Chapter completed!