Star Farming, the eldest lady relies on alchemy to counterattack

Chapter 170 Yun Han pleads guilty
Although the combat target had been successfully cleared, facing many infected soldiers, the reserve medicines had been used up, and Yun Han could only feel helpless. At this moment, he saw a familiar box, opened it, and found that it was indeed the medicine made by Ning Xuan. Yun Han felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"General Yun, there is a letter in here. It's for you." Qin An got a letter when he was getting the medicine. The envelope was written with "From Yun Han himself".

Yun Han looked at the line of beautiful handwriting and his heart beat faster. He checked his personal computer and found a series of missed calls and dozens of failed received letters in the communication box. Most of these missed calls and failed received letters were sent by Ning Xuan. Judging from the time, they were from a few days ago to yesterday.

Yun Han's face turned pale. He remembered the rules he had learned in the training center some time ago. Yun Han's heartbeat became more rapid and fine beads of cold sweat oozed out of his forehead.

He recalled the cold voice of the trainer in the training camp, repeating the rules word for word. "An indentured slave may not make any decisions without the consent of his indenture master. All actions must be in accordance with his indenture master's instructions. If you are on a mission outside, you may not refuse to answer your indenture master's calls. No matter how urgent or dangerous the mission, you must respond to your indenture master first. If you do not receive a call from your indenture master for any reason, you must call back immediately and explain the reason. Failure to respond within the specified time will be considered a serious violation, and the indentured slave will be severely punished. At the very least, he will be sent back to the training camp for a flogging, and at the worst, he will be sent back to the training camp to accept all the training rules."

Yun Han's fingers trembled slightly as he quickly flipped through the missed calls. He discovered that Ning Xuan's communication requests had been coming in almost every few hours since three days ago, until late last night. However, due to the turbulent star field environment, his optical computer had lost its connection to the star network signal, and surprisingly, none of these calls had been received.

"Oh no..." Yun Han muttered, his face growing paler. He knew that according to the rules, it was a serious offense for an indentured slave to fail to receive a communication from their indentured master. Furthermore, Ning Xuan must have been extremely anxious after not being able to contact him for several days. While Ning Xuan's ability to send him the potion suggested she had likely already inquired about his situation and wasn't particularly angry or furious, as an indentured slave fresh out of the training camp, his personal computer was under surveillance. Even if Ning Xuan was magnanimous, they wouldn't let him go.

Yun Han took Ning Xuan's letter and quickly opened it. The handwriting on the envelope was neat and beautiful. As he unfolded the letter, Ning Xuan's handwriting came into view. "Yun Han, I haven't been able to contact you for three consecutive days. After much inquiry, I learned that you led your troops to the front line for support. Do you remember what I told you? Your life belongs to me. How dare you go to the battlefield without my permission?"

There was no signature at the end of the letter, only a cold mark, which was Ning Xuan's personal emblem.

Yun Han's heart sank to the bottom.

"Yun Shuai, the logo on this potion is exactly the same as the one you brought before. Was this sent to you by your family?"

"The mark left where the box was just found is a mark of precise positioning and teleportation. The precise positioning and teleportation alone would cost a sky-high price. As expected, only with you can we enjoy such good resources." Qin An said excitedly as he looked at the potions. With these potions, those warriors who were infected by the black fog and had too high alienation values could be saved.

"Precise positioning and transmission?" Yun Han touched the collar on his neck. He knew that there was a positioning device on the collar. Ning Xuan was able to accurately transmit the medicine to him, probably because of the collar positioning.

Yun Han handed the medicine to Qin An and asked him to be fully responsible for handling the subsequent situation. After the Seventh Fleet of the Tianwei Legion and the Third Fleet of the Second Legion joined together, the safe areas cleared by both sides were connected together to form a larger safe area.

At the same time, a communication arrived from the command center, stating that the Sky Curtain Channel was unavailable and that relief troops could not be dispatched. However, various supply delivery channels had been activated, so there was no need to worry about supply shortages. Each legion was requested to arrange for soldiers to take turns resting. The legions had anticipated this situation, but upon receiving the notification, their commanders could not conceal their anger and engaged in a heated argument with the command center.

Yun Han didn't say much. With the potion sent by Ning Xuan, as long as the soldiers of the Tianwei Legion stayed in the safe area, they would be safe for the time being. As long as these invading creatures carrying black fog were eliminated bit by bit, they could leave here.

However, this might be a slow process. Yun Han took a deep breath, found the soldier in charge of communications, and after fiddling with it for a long time, he finally connected to the star network signal.

Ning Xuan received a call from Yun Han and clicked it. Yun Han stood atop the massive starship. He was dressed in a crisp, black combat commander's uniform, perfectly tailored to his body, framing his tall figure. Four silver stars adorned his shoulders, each gleaming with a cold light, silently proclaiming his majesty and power.

The badge on the chest is engraved with the symbol of the Tianwei Legion - an eagle with spread wings, and the eagle's eyes are as sharp as a knife, as if they can penetrate all fog and darkness.

The sky behind him was a deep black, its gloom as suffocating as the abyss. A dark fog filled the air, and occasionally a low roar could be heard from within it, as if countless pairs of eyes were secretly observing this temporary safe zone. The distant horizon was shrouded in thick black fog, and occasionally a few dark red lightning flashed across it, illuminating the distorted outlines of creatures that loomed in the mist, a chilling sight.

Ning Xuan was silent for a moment on the communicator, seemingly overwhelmed by the environment Yun Han found himself in. The moment Yun Han saw Ning Xuan, his initially uneasy mood instantly calmed. He adjusted the camera angle and knelt before the lens. "Yun Han greets the Master."

Ning Xuan sighed, "This black fog is very troublesome, you'd better go back to the starship." The starship can withstand the invasion of black fog.

"Only here can I connect to the star network, Master. I have received the medicine and letter you sent. Thank you. Yun Han apologizes to you for entering the battlefield without your permission." Yun Han said in a low voice.

"Just get it. Protect yourself well. When you come back, I will settle the score with you." Ning Xuan said coldly.

"No matter when or where, Yunhan is at your disposal." The young officer in uniform stroked the black collar, which gave Ning Xuan a hint.

Ning Xuan raised her eyebrows. She opened her light brain, found Yun Han's information interface, and clicked on the neck ring icon. In addition to the restricted mode, there were also many punishment icons.