Chapter 470

Without any surprise, the Foundation's live stream started at the fixed time.

This program, popular throughout the universe, didn't have a fixed end time for the night slot, but the start time for the morning slot was very uniform.

Among many civilizations, it was gradually replacing alarm clocks, becoming the new era's hourly time signal device.

The entire Base Zone suddenly fell into silence.

"Stelle" subconsciously looked around.

The space station staff had temporarily stopped their work, paused their conversations, and looked at the huge screen in the universe.

But they didn't stop for long, and one after another, they continued their previous tasks.

March 7th muttered in evaluation:

"Isn't this a bit too diligent? It makes this young lady feel a bit embarrassed."

Bai Xuan sighed:

"Research geeks are like this."

Before March 7th could ask, "Stelle" tugged on Bai Xuan's hand, pointing not far away.

Bai Xuan looked in the direction she pointed—that was the center of the Base Zone, and Arlan was talking to a staff member there.

His special clothes, his underdeveloped height, and his white hair made him stand out in the crowd.

"Hmm, the cabins that might be passed through have all been checked, remember to report to Station Master Asta..."

"Stelle" put her hands on her hips and forcefully joined the conversation:

"I'm here!"

It was as if she had been infected by March 7th.

The staff member was slightly annoyed, turned his head to look at the newcomer, and just as he was about to transform into a space station judge, he realized that guests had arrived.

He immediately showed a smile and nodded to the three people on the side.

Arlan, however, didn't notice the changes around him at all, still pinching his chin, looking down and thinking about something.

"The problems in the non-Base Zone cabins will be handled later..."

He originally intended to continue, but suddenly discovered something, looked up at "Stelle."

"Ah, you're here."

"Didn't you call me here?"

"Sorry, I let you see my awkward state... I suddenly had some things to deal with, I wanted to solve them before you arrived, but I've been busy until now."

Taking advantage of "Stelle" and Arlan's conversation, March 7th, Bai Xuan, and Seeing Dan Heng were chatting in a low voice on the side.

Bai Xuan: "A-San, what do you think of this."

March 7th: "Reporting to my lord, I am looking at this with my eyes."

Bai Xuan: "..."

Seeing Dan Heng didn't care about the daily banter of this pair and calmly analyzed his own thoughts:

"It should be that Ms. Herta or Station Master Asta has something to find us for..."

"After all, just to give a gift, calling 'Stelle' back from Jarilo-VI is a bit too immature..."

Meanwhile, viewers across the universe were discussing this side story on the light screen.

"Tears, we mortals can finally get a glimpse of the Foundation's internal organizational structure... Honestly, until now, besides knowing that the Foundation's apex is the Administrator, below the Administrator is the O5 Council, and below that are the various sites, I know absolutely nothing else."

"However... Mobile Task Force, this should be the Foundation's name from a long time ago, right? For a behemoth like the Foundation, if they only used the original squad model, could they really deal with the anomalies in the universe?"

"I think, you can just treat the task force as the Foundation's special forces; special is special, conventional is conventional, security is security, the duties are different, and the capabilities are different."

"Personal opinion, starting to talk about the Mobile Task Force is no problem, but will they talk about the remaining Reality Benders, Divinities, and Supreme Divinities?"

"Wait a bit, maybe while talking about the Mobile Task Force, they will incidentally talk about these contents."

"That's right, Reality Benders can ascend to Supreme Divinities, and my Foundation's task force members can also ascend!"

"..."

When the viewers were expressing their views, the opening text gradually became transparent, and the black background was replaced by bright colors bit by bit.

Not long after, the screen changed, and a lecture hall appeared before everyone's eyes.

However, compared to the meeting scene during the "Unclean" period, the lecture hall at this time looked simple and plain.

It had an ancient aesthetic.

The overall layout was semi-circular, with seats rising level by level, arranged radially, making it convenient for students to see the lecturer at the center of the circle.

The classroom walls were painted white, and on the side not leaning against the window, there was the Foundation's icon.

The seats were full of people, each one a young face, with their respective names and numbers on their badges.

—They were newly hired Foundation staff.