Chapter 150, Work Efficiency
"It seems that many people are playing this kind of game, but unfortunately it is no longer suitable for my age." Fugate said with emotion.
"Oh?"
"I remember there was a similar game in Xumi." Fugate looked at Shamian.
"Yes, it seems to be a competition whose main gameplay is to capture and train mushrooms, but this is limited to the competition in 'Sumi'." Xia Mian said, "After all, mushrooms are not produced in other places."
"Speaking of..."
"Don't you think you want to transform the mushroom beast?"
Before Fugate finished speaking, Charmian already knew what this guy wanted to say.
"Aren't you afraid that the mushroom beast will lose control?" Xia Mian said.
"It shouldn't be that easy to lose control, and no matter how vivid the etheric spirit is, it can't compare to the real mushroom beast..." Fugate touched his chin, "And don't you think the knowledge we have recently acquired needs a place to verify it?" .”
"I think it would be great to use mushrooms for verification."
"Even if I think about it, the flora consciousness won't refuse."
"That's true... By the way, I suddenly remembered something. You probably need to go back to Teyvat." Charmian said, "That guy from Arecino seems to be looking for you, saying that you are a fool." There seems to be a problem with the plan over there.”
"Because I'm not a fool, so I don't know exactly. I just know that she seems to need your help."
"Well... I understand, I will go back later." Fugate said.
"By the way, you two." Fugate looked at March 7 and Xing who were eating and drinking.
These two have been completely conquered by the chef of the manor.
"Huh? What's the matter? Mr. Fugate." Xing asked after swallowing the food in his hand hard.
"Forget it...it's nothing. You two are already busy enough." Fugate handed a list to Xing with some support. "I just want to trouble you. Aren't you going to and from the Black Tower Space Station recently?" , so I need your help to purchase these instruments through the channels of the Black Tower Space Station.”
It was originally about another thing, such as giving them a divine domain and asking them to help spread the subspace or something.
But then I thought about it and decided to forget it. Who knew that these two people really knew little about psychic powers.
It's easy to make mistakes.
"In addition, these are the fees for borrowing channels." Fugate handed a hard drive containing data to Xing. "I don't know if the Black Tower will be interested in this, but Miss Esther will definitely be interested in this."< br>
"Uh~ But if this is the case, how can we get the machine back?" Xing asked.
"Just leave it to the company's logistics fleet, and I'll still have some freight." Fugate said.
"In that case, why not buy it directly at the Interstellar Peace Mall?" Xing asked. In her memory, the mall seemed to sell everything.
Fugate asked her to open the mall and search for the machines.
The result is that some irrelevant machines pop up.
"Now you know why." Fugate said, "There are some machines that Interstellar Peace Company will not sell to other forces. You need to have sufficient qualifications before you can see these machines in your own mall."
"And knowing the names of these machines... is already very difficult for ordinary people."
"Like this seventh-generation Pusuk quantum observation device, ordinary civilized researchers will never even be exposed to this concept, let alone related machines." "Observing the quantum world can even go a step further and monitor it. An instrument that completes the entire star field.”
"? So what do you want this for..." Xing asked, staring at him with clear and stupid eyes.
"Oh, forget it, I'll explain to you what this is for." Fugate sent the two of them to continue eating.
The two left after eating.
They will continue to participate in the etheric front.
As for when to return to the space station to help Fugate buy things, Fugate himself said that he was not in a hurry, so naturally they were not in a hurry either.
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"What a surprise. I thought you weren't even coming back?" Arecino, who was attending to official duties with faint dark circles under his eyes, said as he looked at Fugate who came out of the subspace jump.
"The development has come to an end, so I came back to take a look." Fugate said.
"So what happened? You had to ask me for help."
"And you seem to be in a bad situation now. You haven't rested for a long time."
"Well... As for the matter... Take a look, I've prepared it for you a long time ago." Arecino took out a stack of documents from the bookcase behind him and handed it to Fugate, "This is just a document. Overview, you need to read it yourself for details. ”
"This is enough for me." Fugate said without looking back.
"So I hate you people who use prophecy to do your work..." Arlecino's voice was filled with the resentment of someone who works overtime.
Fugate took about three minutes to read it, and then spent about ten minutes to learn all the details using prophecy.
"You go and take a rest. Just leave these tasks to me." Fugate said with a smile.
"It's just that there is something wrong with the captain's plan, and we need additional efforts from our 'Hearth House'. Just refuse this kind of thing."
"We provide all support except intelligence and physical support."
"This is enough. After all, the main force of the Hearth House also needs to participate in the 'big plan'."
"Furthermore, asking for help...isn't something done by the 'captain', it should be someone who takes it upon themselves to do so."
Arecino happened to be very sleepy, so he did not refuse.
Leaving the work to Fugate, he went to bed.
The last time she slept was half a month ago... She needed to see most of the information about the docking work with the captain in person, and because of Nata's special nature, there was a terrifying amount of information.
Add to that the day-to-day work in other areas and at Hearth House headquarters, and it all adds up to a life-threatening situation.
However, for ordinary people, a life-threatening workload is just exhaustion for a demigod like Arecino, and for a god like Fugate, this workload is nothing.
Arlecino took a total of seven hours of rest, but Fuquet finished everything in five hours and 32 minutes after taking over.
He also gave reasonable instructions for many tasks, and also compiled most of the information for Arecino's convenience.
I even took time to drink black tea and soft drinks, and eat small cakes and soft candies.
By the way, Linny and Linnette, who were delivering documents to Arlechino, were shocked.
(End of chapter)