Chapter 81

"That's really a pity." Qianlong replied.

Ina opened her mouth and said, "it's most important to keep a good body. As for the rest, don't think about it."

"OK."

Qianlong doesn't know how to answer.

Ina continued, "we should go."

"We just came here." Jones said in surprise.

Ina put her hand around Jones' neck and dragged her out.

"Dying, dying."

Listening to the voice gradually away, Qianlong couldn't help smiling.

Ten days later, Qianlong squatted quietly in the ward. During this period, cromi and Milo came once, and Jieken also came once.

According to the message from ina, the sowing plan has been started.

In space, the hipponi began to slow down. Looking through the observatory, we could see a huge earth yellow planet, which was surrounded by a yellow halo. It was formed around countless meteorites. It is very wonderful that behind the meteorite belt, there is a planet. Although it is not very large, all conditions show that it is suitable for survival.

In captain hipponi's room, lanli stood quietly on the command console, listening to the latest news feedback.

Target code: x-1254 (bud)

Volume: 0.6254 standard planet（ The standard planetary volume is 1.0832073 × 10^12km^3）

Comprehensive environmental suitability: C - (C is survivable)

Gravity: 0.9 standard (will slightly reduce the bone density of long-term survivors)

Note 1: no large organisms are found.

Note 2: no trace of alien was found.

Note 3: no high-intensity lethal virus was found (no rejection)

Note 4: the abnormal environment index is C -, and natural disasters occur frequently.

Note 5: the water content is low and the load index is limited.

……

The notes kept reading. While looking at the data on the screen, Lan Li listened and gave back information from all aspects that this is a barely viable planet.

"How is the sowing plan prepared?" Blue Li asked.

A standing straight clerk said, "the preliminary mobilization of the sowing plan has been completed, with a total of 37213 participants."

When Lan Li heard this number, he turned his head and looked at the clerk, "Why are there so many people?"

"It was verified that there were 37213 people, all of whom volunteered to participate in the sowing plan."

Lanli fell silent. Of course, she knew there was a problem. Generally speaking, the number of sowing plans was between 2000-10000. It was impossible to have such a high number. In fact, she had read the schedule before. The original number was only about 3000, but now it is ten times more in one breath.

"Send me the list."

The clerk hesitated and said, "yes."

Soon the list appeared on the screen in front of lanli. Lanli quickly browsed it and then made statistics on it.

As a result, a structural diagram appears.

People over the age of 150 account for 60%, 80-150 account for 20%, 16-80 account for 14%, and the rest are 6%.

This is not a normal sowing plan at all, but abandoning a group of people through the sowing plan.

"Lord Lan Li seems a little confused. If there's anything you don't understand, maybe I can explain it." Dunp came in with a group of subordinates. It seemed that there was no accident. His supervision must be indispensable for this planned action.

"Mr. dunp, I would like to ask why there are so many people in this sowing plan. The temporary survival stronghold we originally planned to build can not accommodate so many people."

"The plan has been revised. The temporary survival stronghold has been expanded and doubled. There is no problem to accommodate. Although the conditions are a little difficult, they will succeed as long as they insist."

"Is this really voluntary?"

"Lord lanli doesn't have to guess too much. This is their real intention. Time is running out. Lord lanli still doesn't want to waste time." Dunp replied without hesitation.

Lanli didn't say anything, because she knew that at this point, the plan would not be overturned. The only thing she could do was to try her best to do it well.

At this time, the people in the sowing plan list are gathered in a special waiting area. Passing by this area, you can hear a lot of low cries.

You can even see a pair of white haired parents saying goodbye to their children.

The children who came to see them off all had red eyes. On the contrary, the white haired parents were very energetic.

In fact, the original intention of the sowing plan is good, and not everyone is willing to stay on the ship all his life. There are always some beliefs that transcend life and death.

Not far away, a group of relatives and friends surrounded a pair of young lovers, although some melancholy, but not too much sadness, but more sincere blessings.

This is destined to be a separate occasion. The atmosphere echoing here will not be very good.

"Don't take things that can't be changed too seriously. Maybe it's a good destination." Milo comforted physina, who had been looking at the waiting area not far away.

"What did you do with cromi?" Fichina changed the subject and seemed unwilling to mention it.

"He is concentrating on carrying out his plan at this time. Even when he finds out, everything has been settled."

"Maybe." Phoebe replied.

At this time, in the hangar in area F, everyone mobilized and saw cromi take out his long cherished cigar and bite it in his mouth for the first time.

"I won't talk nonsense to you anymore. I singled out each of you. You know best what's going on in area F. don't ask anything. Don't care what you see. You can do whatever I ask you to do. This is a great opportunity for us."

"Yes." All the 5000 regular players gathered here responded excitedly.

Standing aside, Qianlong looked at the scene in front of him. He also saw that cromi really mobilized all the resources he could use.

All 1000 mecha have been mobilized. Of course, only 10 of these mecha are second-generation, and most of the first-generation mecha are a little old.

One medium frigate and three light frigates.

Cromi is still mobilizing there. I have to say that this guy is still very infectious. At least most people here follow him wholeheartedly.

After more than ten minutes, cromi finally finished his speech. Then he clapped his hands and everyone dispersed to make final preparations.

Cromi went to Qianlong and pointed to a brand-new miner in the distance.

"I borrowed it with my blood."

Qianlong was speechless for a while. He borrowed it for a long time. "You're very poor."

When cromi heard Qianlong's words, he accidentally choked on his cigar. "Cough, you can't say something nice. I told you that in order to collect the cost of this operation, I'm selling iron from the pot!"

"I see." Chihiro nodded.

"Would you like to familiarize yourself with the miners first?" Asked cromi.

"No need." Qianlong didn't shirk it, because he didn't rely on the miners to explore at all, but more on fantasy.