After the discussion, Ying Feng returned to his "Iron Throne," called out a touchscreen control panel, and operated it swiftly. The Tracker Spaceship began to slowly maneuver.
The so-called creator of Source Star civilization, founder of Source Star Military Industry, and one of the Creator Gods, Ying Feng, was rely a pilot on this Tracker Spaceship.
Barton Augustus is a doctor.
The founder of Tianlong High-tech is a chef and nutritionist.
Fidina Locke is the energy manager of the Tracker Spaceship.
Ma Zhongfei is the network administrator.
Bessodes Alson is the materials manager, commonly known as the storeroom keeper.
Correspondingly, the others are the sa.
Their status in the chanical Empire isn't really high.
Who among the true nobility would be sent out to do this thankless and risky job of managing the Tracker?
...
At this ti, a holographic star projection appeared in the hall, representing the Tracker Spaceship as a sphere moving toward Yuanjin Star.
According to the simulation projection, the spaceship will pass by Yuanjin Star at an approximate distance of 600,000 kiloters, influenced by its gravity, then proceed in a zigzag path straight toward the inner Source rcury orbit, closing in on Source rcury two hours later and entering a synchronous satellite orbit around it.
During this process, the Tracker Spaceship maintained its invisible and defensive state.
Seeming to sense Ren Zhong's curiosity, Ying Feng added, "According to the Tracer Colonial Team Managent rules, instability factors often appear before each major migration, so it's always best to be cautious, especially since we temporarily lack the 'web's' support."
Ren Zhong nodded in approval, "Yes, there are always so colonists who can't recognize reality correctly. Safety first."
After speaking, Ren Zhong stood up and said to Ma Zhongfei next to him, "In a while, Ma Zhongfei, you need to assist . I need to verify the information transmission capability of your Tracker Spaceship; take to the control room."
Ma Zhongfei, without suspicion, got up and led Ren Zhong to the information control room.
The two of them stood side by side on a flat flying device, traversing a long corridor.
Midway through, Ren Zhong suddenly said, "I rember, there's a requirent in the set-up a thousand years ago, that to activate the 'web's' backup system, a complete identification code must also be input, right?"
Ma Zhongfei responded with a sound, "Yes, is it not required now?"
Ren Zhong made a sound in agreent, "You have been misled by the Pilgrim, so it's normal not to know about the real-ti news from the Empire. About fifty or sixty years ago, another Tracer Colonial Team's 'web' encountered a similar situation to yours, unable to actively recognize administrators. anwhile, there was another tragedy; one of the administrators happened to encounter a Lurking Sublir Patrolling Hunter while briefly outside and unfortunately died. Subsequently, the Sublirs launched an attack on that colony. Since they were missing one person, they couldn't input the complete identification code. The 'web' didn't complete the redundant identification work, couldn't restart, and lacked enough computing power, so we suffered a shaful defeat at that colony. The colony was completely overrun, turned into a bride's outfit for the Sublirs."
Ma Zhongfei sucked in a cold breath at the story, visibly tense, trembling with fear, "That's really unfortunate. For millions of years, the 'web' has never malfunctioned. I don't know what's happening recently, even affecting us; this is the second case, right?"
Ren Zhong nodded, "Yes, but it's not surprising. The Empire is progressing, but our enemies improve faster. This is why we're at a disadvantage in the Galactic war, forcing us to leave seeds on Source Star. After all, in this entire Constant Star System, Source Star is the most convenient springboard to beyond the Star System."
Ma Zhongfei's eyebrows twitched, and he deliberately lowered his voice to cautiously inquire, "Has the situation beco this severe? Is this why you previously didn't tell us the reason?"
In a heavy tone, Ren Zhong replied, "Yes. I only told you this. It's quite simple; I married Ma Xiaoling, so you and I are considered family now, which is why I trust you. Of course, you don't need to be too nervous; even if a defeat were imminent, it's not sothing that will happen in one or two years, or one or two hundred years. The Empire has existed for so long, so sustaining for another few millennia shouldn't be a problem. Keeping Source Star is rely as a precaution. After we return, the Empire might establish a military base here, detached from our holand. I'm telling you this because I regard you as family, rely pointing out the landscape offhandedly. Rember not to speak of this to others. The Emperor's wisdom is not for us to casually speculate.
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