Chapter 62
But Lin Qi didn't care, after all, not getting gold is the norm.
If he got gold every day, he could beat up Aeons every day.
Unexpectedly.
Not long after landing, plot points jumped out again.
What's the situation?
"Settlement delayed?"
Lin Qi shook his head and denied this idea.
Having been with this card pool system for more than twenty years, Lin Qi couldn't be clearer about its situation.
The influence caused by one thing will only be harvested in one wave.
No matter how big the subsequent influence is, there will be no harvest.
Timely settlement.
The benefit of this is that before Lin Qi grows up, he can improve quickly.
The disadvantage is like now.
Clearly, the subsequent influence will be greater, but there is no harvest.
It's very painful.
Therefore.
This plot point that jumped out again must come from another thing.
Instantly.
Lin Qi's expression became strange.
What else is there that he doesn't know, and can also provide plot points?
"Not many points, indicating it's a small matter."
"There are special plot points, indicating it involves special characters."
Lin Qi tried hard to recall.
Did he do something recently, but he forgot about it.
Just thinking.
The signal receiver he dismantled from the spaceship suddenly sent a prompt.
【Beep beep!】
【Unknown signal detected...】
【Signal location: nearby】
【Allow connection?】
Nearby?
Seeing the prompt, Lin Qi was stunned for a moment.
Only then did he react.
"After all this, there are people on this planet!"
"So close."
"Almost blew it up."
After the Aeon left, except for recycling the mecha, Lin Qi didn't care about the half spaceship he was riding in, just threw it in space like trash.
Only dismantled the signal receiver from it.
The purpose was only one, to receive the distress signal.
Because the rescue supplies Lin Qi dropped were connected to this one on the spaceship.
Originally, he just held the idea of "what if there are survivors on any planet," and dismantled the signal receiver.
Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected joy.
The planet with life that he had been searching for for so long, he didn't expect it to be under his feet.
Now what needs to be determined is how many people are left on this planet.
Lin Qi knew without thinking that their situation and state must not be very good.
What needs to be examined now is whether they are worth Lin Qi's investment.
This is a real investment, not anything else.
Although there are "plot characters" on this planet, if other people on the planet are not worth saving, Lin Qi will not do thankless things.
He would choose to take the plot characters away, or make other unrelated personnel disappear.
"Better to make contact first, and then make a decision."
Thinking.
Lin Qi gave the order.
"Allow connection."
【Protocol passed, connecting...】
【Connection successful!】
"! %...!...!!"
"?"
Lin Qi was stunned again.
Because the language that came over after connecting, he couldn't understand.
"What the hell?"
"This planet is so primitive, has the Synesthetic Beacon been hit?"
"Or is there a problem with the signal device?"
Lin Qi tended to the latter, after all, the IPC still has aircraft stationed here, and even advertises regularly.
In the IPC's library, one can also find information about this planet seven hundred years ago.
"Right, Nanook came."
Lin Qi suddenly realized.
The reason his receiver could still run normally was because he had repaired it.
The fact that the transmitter in the hands of the "natives" of this planet could still run only shows that this group of people had good luck, or that the protective performance of Lin Qi's black box was okay.
It could actually hold on for a while under the pressure of Destruction.
Not letting the things inside be completely damaged.
"Forget it."
"Since I can't contact directly, let's observe secretly first."
Thinking.
Lin Qi took out another universal capsule.
Inside was an adaptive synchronous orbit satellite.
It was also manufactured by Lin Qi in advance, waiting to find a life-bearing planet, and then drop it.
This satellite integrated multiple functions.
Observation, communication...
Even orbital strikes!
At this time, it couldn't be better to use it here.
And just when Lin Qi was dropping the satellite.
At the other end of the planet.
Belobog.
In a mechanical workshop called "Neverwinter," two people, one big and one small, were staring blankly at the black box that had finally been opened.
After a while, the slightly smaller girl asked in confusion.
"Aunt Serval, does this count as... success?"
Bronya asked.
Serval gave a wry smile, "I don't know either. This device, which is suspected to be a signal transmitter, you just saw it too. I didn't operate it at all. After the black box opened, it started running on its own. Even... this black box wasn't opened by us!"
Bronya didn't speak, but didn't refute either.
Because they had indeed witnessed the whole process, but had no sense of participation.
End of Chapter
