Our great nation of China traverses the multiverse.

After quickly processing the pile of documents, the secretary stretched.

"Ding dong!"

Suddenly, his personal smart terminal beeped with a notification sound:

"—Wolf transferred 200,000 US dollars to you and left a message: It was a pleasure doing business with you. The equipment is very good."

"Ah!"

A smile played at the corners of his lips.

Make money using the company's equipment.

Wieland, Vickers, may you rest in peace!

Go on your search for your "creator god"!

Look carefully!

If you had come back a few years later, I would have really struck it rich.

I'll run off with the money on the colony ship, and you won't be able to find me!

Hehehehehehe!

"Ding-dong-"

Just as the secretary was feeling smug,

Suddenly, a message came from the air traffic control center.

"A message from the air traffic control center?"

The secretary's smile faded, she raised an eyebrow, and opened the Wieland Corporation's terminal.

"A message from the Prometheus!"

A chill ran through her; the secretary had initially intended to ignore it.

However, considering that the company has several shareholders, they will definitely receive the information as well.

This can't be kept secret.

So, left with no other choice, he had to open the message.

However, it would have been better if he hadn't clicked on it. Once he did, his jaw dropped in astonishment.

"The Prometheus has discovered the remains of an alien spaceship. Weyland has ordered the company to immediately organize a research vessel to assist in the exploration!"

"My God, we've really found something!"

The secretary stared wide-eyed, deeply shocked.

Those "idiots" actually succeeded!

Relying on several stone slabs, remnants of ancient civilizations,

A ridiculous stone slab?

Based on a few doodles by primitive people, they actually found extraterrestrial beings who command life!

This is truly mind-blowing.

"Once the things I left behind are dealt with, the shareholders will definitely get the news. This is a major discovery!"

At first, she was shocked; now, the secretary is filled with excitement.

The hidden value of this news is immeasurable!

If one can profit from it,

Wieland Company...

We'll take it a step further!

With that in mind, the secretary didn't mind continuing to work for Wieland Corporation.

and,

Thinking that another group of senior executives will be leaving...

A barely perceptible, eerie green light flashed in his eyes.

Okay, let's try to get them all to leave!

Show your underwear!

Chapter 191 Air Traffic Control Center: xx idiots!

Alien World, Earth Air Traffic Control Center.

It was the same air traffic controller.

He has now been on duty for 6 hours and is processing the approval plan with extreme impatience.

"The Covenant colony spaceship's hull has been assembled. Requesting a launch number?"

When the air traffic controller saw that this spacecraft, which would not take off for another four years, was applying for a launch number now, he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Are you sick?

Is there something wrong with the people on this spaceship?

Applying for a takeoff number six years in advance, are you afraid you won't be able to get one later?

"It's definitely to reserve a spot. Omega 6, what a cunning fellow."

When the air traffic controllers saw the habitable planet location selected by the Covenant colony ship, they finally realized what had happened.

This is the latest habitable planet discovered.

The crew of the Contract are really cunning; they applied for the takeoff number in advance just to get this spot.

"No colony ships have taken off recently either..."

After checking the records, the air traffic controller reluctantly agreed to the Contract No. 1's request.

Those bastards were lucky!

"It's getting more and more outrageous lately. All sorts of people are applying for takeoff numbers, and that Prometheus even forced its way into takeoff!"

Air traffic controllers felt that these people simply didn't take the Earth Safety Protocol seriously!

The agreements set up to protect the solar system are now like toilet paper – anyone can break them!

"Something's bound to happen sooner or later. I need to find a remote, secluded colony as soon as possible, build a small cabin by a lake, and live out my life in peace and quiet!"

This air traffic controller,

I don't want to be killed by an alien virus one day for no reason!

The solar system is not without various safety agreements!

The military even has orbital defense forces in the solar system!

However, now that various companies are too powerful, the military is severely constrained.

then,

The people in these companies will do anything to make money.

The safety agreement is now like a piece of waste paper; anyone outside the solar system would dare to violate it.

Just five days ago,

The colony ship Gods in the Beretta 8 system directly violated the epidemic prevention agreement.

What the hell,

The colony ship landed without any preparation.

I only measured the atmospheric structure and the microbial community.

Then, these idiotic colonists simply landed!

Naked climb,

They weren't even wearing hazmat suits.

Fortunately, nothing unexpected happened.

Therefore, the military, based on the navigation logs, seriously questioned Wieland Company.

As a result, Wieland Corporation completely ignored the military.

The major shareholder said, "This is an internal matter of the colonial company, and the military has no right to interfere."

!

Considering how these monopolistic companies operate,

The air traffic controller grinned.

Wieland Company, taking pills and dates.

"Yes, once I've saved enough money, I definitely want to ride on the Tang Valley Company's colony ship. At least they still abide by the safety agreement."