I, the Star Dome Railway, change everything

"The first creature that raised its head had a desire to explore the starry sky, and thus civilization came into being. If He had not had desire but fear at that time, it would have been even more powerful, because He planted the seeds of the stars with fear, and in later generations, there did appear a group of people who flew to the sky and embraced the universe."

"!!"

Gu En's eyes were shaking violently, and the previous dead water and concentration had long gone.

"The fire of civilization has not yet been extinguished, and the weak are still the vast majority of the universe. We are still living tenaciously, so why should we be depressed?"

"You, you!..."

"Okay, staying up late to chat should be stopped. It's time to go to bed. Good night."

Hua Yi waved his hand and turned away, leaving Gu En staring at him closely, trembling, and raising his arms with great strength, trying to catch the back that was getting farther and farther away.

A Level II Section Member of Guangyuan Secret Scroll Department?

It is a waste of natural resources, and the pearl is covered in dust!

He should come to the Galaxy Law and Politics Department, he will change the Law and Politics Department!

Resisting the amazing vitality that burst out in his old body, he suppressed the urge to rush over to stop Hua Yi, take him into the closed archive room, and call the staff who had already rested to handle the transfer procedures. Gu En kept reminding himself in his heart——

Such a young man must be well cared for and must not be reckless. It is too late now, and he should really let him have a good sleep.

Otherwise, if Hua Yi falls ill due to lack of sleep, what should he do?

Gu En has begun to doubt the professional ability of the space station medical department. If the hope of the Law and Politics Department is really unwell, can the medical department that claims to be able to save people as long as there is still a breath of life be reliable?

What a good child, traveling alone in the interstellar space and coming to the space station, I don’t know if he has any acclimatization, whether he has eaten enough these days, and whether he is warm when sleeping.

The salary of a Level II clerk is too low. Guangyuan's Secret File Department is really short-sighted. They should promote this kind of talent as an exception.

It doesn't matter. If the Secret File Department can't grasp it, I will grasp it! When Huayi enters the Law and Politics Department, everything will be fine.

Gu En drank the honey water in one breath, and felt that his physical condition was better than ever. He stopped coughing and strode out of the corridor.

On the other side, even though it was already late at night, Wen Huairen, the former director of the Universal Response Department, was still browsing the Interstellar Peace Network, looking for valuable products that could create additional revenue for the department and even the entire space station.

"This one won't work. It's also a space life-saving equipment, and the price is much higher than the Galaxy Life-saving Blanket I bought at the beginning. This one won't work either. The expected rate of return is lower than that of the Compound Eye, which only earned 4,000 credit points..."

Wen Huairen shook his head dissatisfiedly. It's not easy to find products with special value on the company's shopping website.

The Black Tower Space Station is a veritable space museum, with the title of a member of the Genius Club, and countless scholars gather inside, collecting various rare objects, and behind it is aInterstellar Peace Company provides all kinds of support. Ordinary things, even the treasures that can make a planetary civilization, the so-called powerful kingdom, crazy about, are mostly not in Wen Huairen's eyes, and cannot bring much economic or research value.

He continued to flip through the webpage, his eyes swept over various product pictures and introductions, but his thoughts gradually drifted away, thinking of the conversation between Hua Yi and Wen Shiling a few system hours ago.

"That kid - is it better to dig him to the Universal Yingwu Department?"

He murmured subconsciously, and when Wen Huairen came back to his senses, he slapped his thigh and made up his mind.

"Yes, Hua Yi should come to Yingwu Department. His talent and character are most suitable for Yingwu Department."

Time passed slowly, six system hours passed, and the quiet Black Tower Space Station was about to become busy again.

A new day, a new batch of tourists should come to visit, and the staff should also prepare to devote themselves to new work.

Senior scholars from various research departments prepared themselves mentally. While brushing their teeth, they checked the latest experimental reports submitted by the staff in their personal terminals.

Most of the staff's research is too basic in the eyes of senior scholars. However, they need to spend a long time, a lot of research funds, and drag it until the last minute, or even apply for extensions to submit the report. Then they cannot guarantee the rigor and accuracy of the content, and often make low-level mistakes, which makes scholars angry.

For example, after a complex reasoning and calculation, it is concluded that there is a half-strange object in a spaceship. The key staff actually dared to submit such a report!

What's the matter with the half-strange object? Who dismantled the strange object? Even if it was really dismantled, the formulas for the complete strange object and the incomplete strange object are different. How can it be calculated like this!

Having said that, scholars can only suppress their anger and warn themselves not to get angry. Anger hurts the body. If they fall ill, a pile of documents will pile up there, and they will fall into a vicious circle after recovering from a serious illness.

They can only return the report coldly and ask the staff to redo it. Those with better tempers can patiently point out the low-level mistakes. Those with bad tempers always have to carry heart-saving pills and go to the medical department for psychological counseling regularly, so as not to worry about whether it is worth spending a lot of time on those idiots, or even doubt their lives and think about the meaning of life.

The scientists of Guangyuan Secret Scroll have already prepared themselves mentally, repeatedly telling themselves that they must be calm, eat breakfast normally after washing, and never lose their appetite because of anger. They have to stuff something into their mouths even if they have to force it.

Let me see what "surprise" those clerks have brought. Is it a secret story about a star god riding a piggy bank and wearing a trash can lid to travel around in the human world, or a paper filled with a lot of meaningless modifiers to verify whose beard in the space station is effective for the secret ritual.

"About the experimental record of [simulated calyx·bud of wisdom]? Don't go to the world seed department to find a pot of plants and then randomly pour some chemicals into it to do the experiment."

The scholar brushed his teeth while holding his mouth.He complained vaguely, but when he found out that the person who submitted the document was Hua Yi, the already famous super rookie, his eyes suddenly became serious.

As he read the experimental records in depth, the scholar stopped brushing his teeth unconsciously, stood there with his mouth wide open for a long time, and then suddenly shuddered, wiped the foam around his mouth with his sleeve, and swallowed the toothpaste that had not been rinsed clean in his mouth. He didn't care about the breakfast on the table at all, and rushed out.

Last night, a new high-level secret ritual related to the fate of intelligence was successful? !