Chapter 31

Meanwhile, in the Foundation's live broadcast.

The starships were like a sky full of stars, occupying the entire screen, spectacular and magnificent.

"My god!"

"I counted, there are over 200,000 starships here. How many Antimatter Legion members does the Herta Space Station have for them to fight?"

"With such a large fleet, it's no wonder they need the Hyperspace Lane Management Office to coordinate."

"The autopsy results for the Voidrangers are out; they're all shells, not a bit of tissue."

"I'm not very cultured; right now, besides 'holy sh*t,' I only know how to say 'holy sh*t'."

"Raynor didn't lie to me; it really is a very large fleet..."

"Ten thousand ships on one screen, ten thousand ships PK-ing. If you're a brother, join the Foundation; let's go slash some anomalies together."

"Is this the Foundation's entire inventory? Why isn't there a Protoss-style fleet? Could it be they have even more fleets?!"

"..."

The Luofu Luofu Xianzhou "Luo Fu."

"With a fleet like this, one could already walk sideways through the galaxy."

"If it were me, I would organize a grand crusade, strike directly at the heart of 'Destruction,' and destroy His legion's production lines."

In a remote room where no one noticed, Silver Wolf muttered softly.

Based on her infiltration and surveillance of the Luofu Luofu Xianzhou "Luo Fu" network, the Foundation seemed to have made big news again.

So, she opened the Foundation's live broadcast.

Subsequently, she saw this incredibly shocking scene.

She was first shocked, then her emotions gradually calmed.

It seemed that as long as it was a matter involving the Foundation, no matter how outrageous or beyond common sense, it was normal.

Just like the ammunition used to control "SCP-682," the Hard-to-Destroy Reptile; if they, the Stellaron Hunters, could have a few dozen rounds, their operations would certainly be much smoother.

If they could take over "SCP-682."

Using it to deal with the Antimatter Legion under "Destruction" should be quite good.

It now possesses the traits of being immortal and infinitely evolving, and it also has the power of the "Abundance" Path; it might just be able to go toe-to-toe with the Doomsday Beast.

As for what troubles or hidden dangers might follow, leave that to the future self.

Backup: [Redacted]

"Pop!"

The chewing gum burst.

Silver Wolf slightly reined in her thoughts.

Within the Foundation, there must be many anomalies similar to or stronger than "SCP-682," and she wondered how the Foundation planned to utilize them.

Could they negotiate with them, the Stellaron Hunters, to transfer a few items?

It's just a pity that the Stellaron Hunters only act according to Elio's script.

Contacting the Foundation privately fundamentally violates the principles of the Stellaron Hunters, so it definitely won't work.

Silver Wolf continued to marvel at the grandeur of the scene, casually sending the captured video footage and the estimated total number of starships to Kafka.

Can't let her be the only one shocked!

Kafka looked at the six-digit number on the mobile phone screen and fell into silence.

Why didn't such a large fleet enter Elio's script?

And...

"Even the Luofu Luofu Xianzhou Alliance hasn't deduced where the Foundation's base is located?"

From a common sense perspective, such a large-scale starship jump will inevitably have a significant impact on the space-time structure.

And the Foundation made an announcement through the live stream.

I don't know how many astronomers have long cast their eyes there, aiming various equipment and instruments at that star system.

Even so, they couldn't find the Foundation's main base?

How exactly did the Foundation do it?

Kafka was very puzzled, and at the same time, strong curiosity ignited in the depths of her heart.

The Foundation is like being shrouded in an incomparably thick curtain, and no one can lift it.

And once lifted, maybe the future of the universe's destruction can be avoided.

Astral Express, March 7th's room.

Bai Bai Xuan sat on March 7th's chair quite naturally, holding a book in one hand and a coffee cup in the other.

He didn't come here to tell March 7th a bedtime story, but to take care of Stelle.

Except for March 7th's room, Stelle could be placed on the sofa in the observation car, in Himeko's room, or in the Herta Space Station's lounge.

Bai Bai Xuan's room?

Sorry, not yet.

Later, it might not be needed either.

He usually either tells stories to March 7th, dozes off in the observation car, or his consciousness returns to the Foundation to do what an administrator should do.

If nothing unexpected happens, he can stay in March 7th's room all the time.

However, he has to wait until Stelle's accommodation problem is solved.

March 7th considered that Stelle was injured to save her, so she finally placed her in her own room.

After changing into new pajamas, Stelle was placed on the left side of the double bed.

—That was originally reserved by March 7th for Bai Bai Xuan to tell her bedtime stories.

As for the owner of this room, March 7th.

She was lying on the right side of the double bed, her two feet constantly swinging.

In her pink eyes, Bai Bai Xuan's figure was reflected, watching him flip through the book, watching him take a small sip of coffee...

Watching like this, the corners of her mouth gradually curled up, and her brows also bent slightly.

After watching for a while, March 7th looked at Stelle again.

She was breathing steadily at this moment, but there was still no sign of waking up.

March 7th reached out and gently brushed Stelle's face.

"Thank you, I don't know how I can express my gratitude to you..."

Muttering a few words softly, March 7th propped up her left elbow, supported her head, and continued to look at the figure sitting on the chair.

If the other party looked up and looked over, she would pretend she hadn't done anything and was just resting.

Seeming to notice her little movements, Bai Bai Xuan put down the coffee cup, closed the book, smiled, and looked at her generously.

That expression seemed to say:

"General."

Immediately, March 7th buried her head in the pillow, pretending she knew nothing.

It's just that after maintaining this for a while, she couldn't help it again, and turned her head sneakily.

At that instant, her gaze overlapped with Bai Bai Xuan's.

"I surrender, I surrender, I'm not playing anymore."

March 7th turned over, lay flat on the bed, looking like she was at his mercy.

Bai Bai Xuan smiled, not taking further action.

After all, there was still a patient who needed care.

He stood his right index finger in front of his mouth, made a shushing gesture, and then pointed at Stelle.

March 7th nodded, and then the two stopped talking, only communicating with their eyes.

March 7th: When will she wake up?

Bai Bai Xuan: Soon, soon...

Hmm?

Bai Bai Xuan suddenly discovered that he had mastered a somewhat special technique.

When could he communicate with others through eye contact?

He didn't master any path related to "psychology."

Just then, Stelle slowly opened her eyes.

The scene in her eyes was still a bit blurry, but she could see that she was not in the space station.

"Where is this...?"

Bai Bai Xuan stood up, walked to the bedside, and smiled:

"You're awake, the surgery was successful, you are already a cute girl."

Stelle hesitated for a moment, her golden eyes looked to one side, and she saw March 7th's figure.

Immediately, as if she realized something, she said excitedly:

"I remember now, you are Zoffy!"

Slightly adjusted Silver Wolf's thoughts, started paying back the debt.