Traveling to another world, I made a two-dimensional girl into a card

"What do you think we should do if the boss and the other three are not within the scope of this command drilling platform?" Fang Qingyun asked quietly about the Codex of Destiny. He felt it was troublesome just by listening to the dwarf's description. If the boss was in the management area of ​​another command drilling platform, Fang Qingyun would probably have to make a big detour and even have to take a ride back to the group headquarters and then take another ride to another command drilling platform.

[Don't worry, since the location assigned to you when you entered the world is here, it means that this is the place closest to the target you are looking for] The Destiny Codex explained: [What you should consider next is how to find them, instead of thinking about other things here]

"How could it be difficult to find them?" Fang Qingyun complained in his heart, but he was soon stunned by an unintentional remark made by the dwarf who was leading the way.

"The command drilling platform we are on is No. 10033, which has dwarf teams under it. Originally, there should be teams, but last month, drilling platforms were confirmed to have no news returning. The young men stationed there to carry out missions should all have died..." The dwarf's tone was a little depressed, but Fang Qingyun was stunned.

There are now a total of 250 interference options that need to be eliminated. The boss's team may be among the 116 missing dwarf teams, or it may be among the 134 dwarf teams that are still alive. After all, no information has been confirmed this month, so he cannot rashly eliminate any option. That would be extremely irresponsible.

Kikuchiyo seemed to realize the difficulty of the whole problem, and her expression became sharper than ever, as if she was looking for a breakthrough. She was present when Rookie and Fang Qingyun met for the first time, and now it was time for her to find a solution for Fang Qingyun.

At this moment, the image of the rookie flapping his wings to explain suddenly emerged in her mind. She pushed Fang Qingyun's arm and whispered a key sentence in his ear: "The rookie seemed to have mentioned Dr. Blowhole?"

These words shocked Fang Qingyun as much as the number of space drilling platforms the dwarf had just mentioned. No matter how many space drilling platforms there were, it could not change the fact that there was Dr. Blowhole on the space drilling platform where the rookie had gone down the mine with the boss. The rookie had said in person that he had seen Dr. Blowhole, so he just had to check which space drilling platform had the dolphin.

On second thought, wouldn't it be faster to just check which space drilling platform has penguins? But Fang Qingyun quickly abandoned this idea. According to the rookie, they followed the dwarves down before the dwarves went down to the mine. Those dwarves probably wouldn't have the time to write about unexpected visitors to the space drilling platform... Wait, Fang Qingyun realized that he seemed to have fallen into a misunderstanding again.

He seemed to be misled by the rookie and the dwarf's words about the dangers of the miners. The rookie naturally didn't know how dangerous it was. All he could tell from his description was that there were a lot of tricky bugs, but what did that mean? Maybe he had just sent the rookie away, and the driller and gunner in the team used flamethrowers, miniguns, and twin-mounted machine guns to teach the bugs a lesson. Now he was completing his mission normally and would return home soon?

But time still needs to be seized. He cannot waste time recklessly because of this possibility. If the boss dies because of his delay, he will not be able to forgive himself even if he can be resurrected. What if the accident is not the boss penguin, but other girls such as Alice, Antina, and Xier? Will he still have such a fluke mentality?

Chapter 345: Turning Face

Fang Qingyun now discovered that he had a problem of always having random thoughts and would reflect on himself whenever he had nothing to do. He now always felt that he could not continue with this idea, otherwise he would reflect on why he was reflecting on it.

"Anyway, I need to get to the command center of this command drilling platform right away. Have you seen this little guy?" Fang Qingyun showed the rookie following behind him. The rookie was a little nervous when he suddenly saw a stranger, but he still stood up and bent his fins, tilting his round head to the side as a greeting.

If this were a dnd world, Fang Qingyun would definitely think that the rookie possessed extraordinary charm. In the original drama, this little penguin was the kind of person who could attract both young and old with his cuteness. Now, this little action of his made the dwarf on the opposite side relax his vigilance.

After all, what bad could a cute little penguin do?

"As you can see, he originally had three companions, but those three companions seemed to have gone down to the mine due to improper employment, and they have lost contact." Fang Qingyun lied without blinking. This was also the fastest way he could think of to make these dwarves cooperate with him. After all, he was very experienced in this kind of thing. If he didn't make things serious, the other party's response would always be just to wait for notification.

Originally, Fang Qingyun was very confident in Deep Rock Galaxy. After all, the whole game was based on a happy tone. Everyone sang, danced, and drank in the game. Before doing a mission, they picked out a set of good things for themselves and then happily fired their weapons. It was common for nuclear grenades to hit their own people in the face.

Logically speaking, a game with such a cheerful world as its main theme should have less hostility (this one is indeed relatively rare), but Deep Rock Galactic is now a world, not a game.

In a normal world, there is always bloodshed, conflict, and dirt. Could it be that if a nuclear grenade is fired at one of our own people, they will just fall to the ground and need to be rescued, instead of being completely destroyed? Fang Qingyun originally had a naive idea, thinking that maybe the dwarves' technology was powerful enough, so they could achieve the state where no matter how hard they were hit, they would just fall to the ground and need to be rescued.

But this conjecture was shattered by the dwarf in front of him. Nearly half of the drilling platforms lost contact last month. If each drilling platform had only one team of four dwarves, nearly five hundred dwarf miners died last month. Although this casualty is not too much for a command drilling platform, it is almost unacceptable for the dwarves on the mission.

Half of them die in one month, and half of them die next month. So assuming they only work for five years, the probability of a dwarf surviving all five years is estimated to be only one in two to the sixtieth power, which is basically the same as no one survives... Then the question is, why do these dwarves still come out to mine?

Even if we don't consider the issue of mining for the time being, the mortality rate of dwarves is so high. If Fang Qingyun just said that the rookie's three "brothers" were lost, what response would he get?

Fuck it, so many dwarves died and you didn't care about them. Three penguins are missing and we need to find them? The imbalance in the hearts of these dwarves will definitely lead to procrastination. Even if the Destiny Codex arranges an identity for Fang Qingyun, he probably can't do anything. Therefore, he must first "ask a lot" to raise everyone's bottom line.

"Ha, that's a big problem." The dwarf didn't show any panic. Instead, he looked amused. He spat with disdain, seeming to be quite dissatisfied with the management: "These managers have finally encountered something that will kill them. Privately hiring workers without issuing contracts is fatal. These vampires won't learn their lesson unless they are fined."

He soon realized who he was talking to and his expression became cautious. Strictly speaking, Fang Qingyun was also sent down from the top. If he reported something, this dwarf would be finished.

"It's okay, just say whatever you want." Fang Qingyun pretended not to hear, and planned to extract some information by fishing for information: "My position is not easy to do, what do you think we are? The so-called supervisors? No, we are just the white gloves of the management, the kind that will be thrown away when we are not needed."

The dwarf showed a sympathetic expression. It was obvious that the management's daily behavior was unpopular enough. Fang Qingyun's experience made him feel pity, which made him reveal more things: "Hey... I feel that the treatment of those miners is better than yours. They can at least retire, but you probably don't even have the qualifications to retire. It is more likely that you will become a victim of their factional struggle."

Well, there are factional struggles in the management? This discovery made Fang Qingyun laugh and cry... He hated this kind of factional struggle the most. It was obvious that everyone could work together to make a bigger cake, but they had to make it so that no one could make any money... And can those miners retire? Such a low survival rate is almost zero. Could it be that the dwarves here don't know how to count?

Fang Qingyun shook his head and responded: "Could it be that the survival rate of the dwarves on the scene is high? Everyone has their own difficulties. At least mine is safer. If a mission like this to find someone occurs and someone is lost, I have to lead people to rescue them myself. If they are alive, I have to see the person; if they are dead, I have to see the body..."

The dwarves looked at Fang Qingyun with even more sympathy. If they were missing, who knows where these dwarves would go in the underground space? And even if they were found, there would probably be a large number of cunning bugs around them. Moreover, with the stingy character of the management, they might even have to take the original airdrop capsule... This was equivalent to returning to the original place after saving people. Not to mention underground, even on the ground, this was hard to accept.

"The current management is different from the previous one. The previous management sent out the drop capsule twice for each mission, once to send the dwarves down, and once to pick them up. Although this consumes more energy, it is safer. Now, it's just a round trip." The dwarf clapped his hands, looking indignant. "The dwarves have walked dozens of kilometers after completing their missions. Now we want them to find their own way back. Isn't this nonsense?"

"As for retirement... who doesn't know the little ideas of the management? They don't give you retirement, but there are ways to retire." The dwarf quietly gestured twice at his arms and legs, making a cutting gesture. Fang Qingyun immediately understood that as long as he made enough money and made himself disabled, he would naturally be kicked out of the group. Even if they didn't give him a pension, they could still live a good life with the money they saved, but they might have to replace their limbs with mechanical ones...

Well, it seems that the current situation is that the management has become capitalists, and the contradictions between the upper and lower classes are acute. This is not a good sign... Fang Qingyun couldn't help but sigh. It seems that every world he went to had more or less problems. Either it was on the verge of collapse, or there were intense internal conflicts or the protagonist who turned the tide suddenly disappeared.

But for now, we can’t trust everything the dwarf says... Although there is no logical problem when comparing the previous and the next, what if it is false?

"It's not easy." Fang Qingyun patted the dwarf's shoulder and said, "Just do the things in front of you first. Take me to the command center here. We need to quickly check the possible location. Human lives are at stake. One second faster means more hope for rescue."

The dwarf also realized the seriousness of the problem and immediately stopped his complaints. Fang Qingyun followed the dwarf through the passages. These passages were built to the size of a dwarf and were similar to a hexagon. Fang Qingyun had to bend down to get in, but after turning a few corners, Fang Qingyun became dizzy until the dwarf brought him to a spacious hall.

Fang Qingyun's first impression was that there was such a wide floor-to-ceiling window in space. He originally thought that the dwarves here would like the cave-like structure like Daryl he had met before. After all, there were already enough settings that changed, and there was no shortage of such a thing. But this time it was different. In order to ensure good lighting (maybe), the entire floor-to-ceiling window almost displayed the endless universe in front of Fang Qingyun. Fang Qingyun could see the uneven surface of Hawkes Star and the process of stars in the distance shining. All this beauty made him hold his breath.

At this moment, there are quite a few dwarves in the command center. Their beards and hairstyles are different, and they are not fanatical about beards. Some of them have short beards, while others simply choose to shave their beards to reduce the trouble caused by beards. The entire chin appears complex in structure due to the layers of muscles, just like a fat man.

Seeing a group of people coming out of the command room, these dwarves seemed to have their train of thought interrupted. They raised their heads with a little annoyance, but when their eyes met the faces of Fang Qingyun and his group, they immediately became respectful. That kind of respect was different from the respect shown to the inspector dwarf just now. It was a kind of fawning that was almost flattering, which made Fang Qingyun quite uncomfortable.

Seeing Fang Qingyun coming, a dwarf took the initiative to extend his hand to Fang Qingyun. At the same time, the guard dwarf beside him pulled the inspector who was leading the way away with a gun. It seemed that he was not qualified enough, or in other words, after he took Fang Qingyun around, who knows how many mistakes Fang Qingyun would find? It would be better to control him first.

Fang Qingyun saw this but was powerless to change it. There were many people like this in the entire group. Fang Qingyun clicked his tongue, attracting everyone's attention and slowing down the guard dwarf's movements. Then Fang Qingyun chose to speak frankly: "Let him go first. I'm not here to arrest anyone. I'm here to take people away..."

"I don't care what you are thinking now. I will just finish what I need to do and then leave. The rest is up to you. You can fool around as you like, I don't care. As long as you finish what I need to do, it's fine. But if I find out that someone is deliberately trying to stop me... I'm sorry, none of you here can escape." Fang Qingyun is really quite charming when he gets angry now. The rage that is wrapped in the energy of hell is like an invisible heater. The dwarves around him are sweating all over the floor as if they were thrown into a sauna.

If the simulated gravity wasn't turned on, the sweat of these dwarves would probably turn into small beads floating in the air.

Chapter 346: Find the Boss

Fang Qingyun laid out his conditions neatly and quickly, giving these tactless guys a warning in advance, so that they wouldn't make any demands to him while he was on Hawks Star.

He didn't want to be chased to the point where he had no way out on Hawks Planet, and then be threatened by these nagging dwarf management, saying that they would not send a landing capsule if he dared to expose the truth. In that case, no matter how angry Fang Qingyun was, he would not be able to fly into space barehanded.

The dwarf managers looked at each other in bewilderment. They had thought that a living devil had come, but they did not expect that he would pay any attention to this aspect. The dwarf who looked like the leader nodded to Fang Qingyun and said, "Deal."

Ximi, who was standing next to him, nudged Fang Qingyun and whispered in the Hell Network, "Are you going to handle this like this? I thought you would defeat the capitalists along the way, let the Deep Rock Galaxy Group return to the dwarf miners, and let them return to their original situation?"

Fang Qingyun shrugged, which seemed to the dwarf like shaking off Ximi's hand. "According to what you said, I should rebuild all the facilities in the Food Addiction Dungeon and let you settle down there... But in fact, nothing can be achieved overnight. This kind of corruption is hard to reverse. All we can do is provide political asylum to those who are excluded there."

As soon as he said this, Ximi realized that he had just spoken too lightly. Now this command rig alone has 250 space rigs under its jurisdiction. How many command rigs are there? The number of these dwarves is estimated to be more than the number of all the zombies in hell, not to mention the conflicts of interest and twists and turns. If you don't do it to the end, you won't get any good. Even if you do it to the end, you will only get some "friendship".

There is nothing wrong with helping friends, but there is no need to help friends to the point of bankruptcy.

"This kind of help for reform is like trying to please a cold butt... Hell is in such a difficult situation now, I can't do such a thing as working hard for others. What's more, Hell was built by Viola, and I have no right to overturn her foundation." Fang Qingyun added on the Hell network. It would be fine if he mobilized the troops of Hell normally, but if he tightened his belt to help others, not to mention that Viola would not be willing, even if she was willing, Fang Qingyun would not be able to get over the hurdle in his heart.

"So what we are looking for are three penguins with white bellies and black backs. According to insiders, the space drilling platform they are on also has a dolphin, a mammal with a blowhole on its head. Penguins probably look like this." Fang Qingyun picked up the rookie next to him. When he picked up the rookie, who was about one meter tall, almost blocked all of Fang Qingyun's vision.

"The people at the top are taking this matter very seriously now. They are suspected of hiring members without signing contracts, untrained personnel and many other situations. The only news we know now is that the space drilling platform is in your jurisdiction, so is there any way to find this drilling platform quickly?" Fang Qingyun bent his fingers into a quiver and tapped them on the table intermittently. Combined with his huge body supporting the flat imaging table, it created a suffocating pressure.

For a moment, the scene became awkward. No dwarf dared to interrupt and the whole situation fell into silence. Fang Qingyun's eyes, as if pricking with needles, swept back and forth across the dwarves' faces. He stared at the cold sweat on the dwarves' heads until they began to shiver.

"What's wrong? Are you all mute?" Fang Qingyun's words were neither sad nor happy, and sounded like he was just chatting normally, but his cold voice made people feel as if they were immersed in a cold wind. In order to achieve this effect, Fang Qingyun used a little bit of his ability. It was as cold as if the air conditioner was on around him. Except for the lack of snowflakes, he basically achieved everything he wanted: "You've done a lot of things in the front line and the back, and you even dared to embezzle your pension. What, you can't think of any solution now? Then I really have to doubt whether you use your brains to store money. Are they all for decoration?"

Fang Qingyun shouted loudly, and along with his "angry" voice, he slapped the table that was still projecting the holographic image, which seemed to activate the stopped brains of some dwarves. Immediately, some dwarves trembled and drew a line with the others: "I didn't embezzle the pension..."

His panicked state was like that of an elementary school student who was caught stealing money. Kikuchiyo, who was standing next to him, even pulled out half of the magic sword "Gou Gu" from her waist, instantly making the dwarf swallow the rest of his words. This almost made Ximi and Ju'er laugh out loud. Fang Qingyun was always gentle and kind in front of them, and they were all smart people. As bystanders, how could they not see how much of Fang Qingyun's anger was acting?

"I didn't embezzle the pension..." Fang Qingyun was not sure whether the dwarf was really clean, but he decided to test it out. He sneered, "Do you really think I didn't do any homework when I came here? Your tax evasion and embezzlement methods are simply not concealed. I don't even need to look through the account books. Half of them are full of tricks. What? You are clean?"

The dwarf cowered in fear and was scolded without saying a word. Fang Qingyun didn't expect that his attempt would make this guy as cowardly as a quail. It seemed that he had done a lot of bad things.

"I'm not here to settle accounts with you this time." Fang Qingyun's tone softened a bit: "You should quickly come up with a plan to solve this problem so that we can part ways and pretend that we have never met... Otherwise, we have to have a good talk about this. This is not a problem of tax evasion, but a problem of incompetence."

"Maybe we can do a count in advance to find out how many teams are still on the space drill and whether there are any penguins around." It was still the leading dwarf who came up with the idea. When he put forward this plan, the other dwarves nodded, as if they, who had just been as obedient as quails, were weighing the options.

"Then do it quickly." Fang Qingyun crossed his arms, and he was so angry that he didn't know who he was venting his anger on. Was it because he was dissatisfied with Deep Rock Galaxy? Or was it because he was too optimistic about Deep Rock Galaxy?

To be honest, he didn't believe the inspector's words at first, but seeing that the inspector was about to be "eliminated" in front of him, Fang Qingyun had no choice but to stop him. As a result, he caught a big fish... Well, all the dwarves sitting here should be dragged out and hanged. There must be 90% of them who will be shot, and if they are all shot, there may be innocent people...

Fang Qingyun watched the leading dwarf come to the command table. He rubbed his hands, which were more delicate than Fang Qingyun's, together and then began to operate with trembling hands. He lowered his head and bent over the microphone, revealing the bow tie under the rough clothes on his collar.

This discovery made Fang Qingyun more determined in his opinion. Well, they are working hard to mine, but you are wearing elegant clothes behind them. What's wrong? Do you want to have a romantic chat with others? Have afternoon tea under the aurora of the universe while having a long-distance call?

"Emergency contact, space drilling platform 1 to 250, please reply immediately upon receipt." The dwarf's voice seemed a little trembling and ethereal.

Soon, many dwarf miners responded with impatient expressions. Their big faces appeared on the screen and were then pulled to the side like small windows.

Fang Qingyun silently looked at their rough faces, the scars left by being pierced by the insect limbs, the pits and holes left by acid corrosion on some skin, the burn marks left by the fire grenades thrown by their cheating teammates... In the eyes of these dwarves, there was not only dissatisfaction with the management, but also an indescribable fatigue.

Seeing the scattered space drilling platforms responding, the leading dwarf swallowed his saliva, fearing that Fang Qingyun would cut him off, and quickly made an assurance: "This is because now is not the time to contact. Most of the miners should be resting or partying. We need to wait about half an hour..."

"Okay." Fang Qingyun's silence made the dwarf sweat on his forehead. After an unbearable silence, he finally waited for Fang Qingyun's response: "Then I'll wait for half an hour."

……

When Dr. Blowhole heard the emergency call from the command rig, he was still soaking in the bathtub. Twenty minutes without contact with water had made his skin dry and wrinkled. He now urgently wanted to take a breath in this bathtub as big as a nutshell.

When he heard the voices of his dwarf superiors, he wanted to take his wheelbarrow to answer the phone, but he was embarrassed to find that his wheelbarrow was in a corner a little far away, and it would be quite difficult to climb over from the bathtub.

Then maybe he might as well not go. Anyway, the dwarves have told them not to let their superiors find the blowhole, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous. Although Dr. Blowhole, who thinks he is an evil scientist, really wants to have a fight with others, but seeing that his tail is in such a bad state that it has been replaced with an anti-gravity device based on the same principle as Bosco's, he might as well forget it.

Obviously, there would be no response from the dwarf. Fang Qingyun pushed the rookie and nodded to him...

The rookie mustered up his courage and walked to the microphone. His voice was transmitted through the microphone to the speaker, and then to Dr. Blowhole's head: "Boss, can you hear me? I'm a rookie..."

The rookie's voice was a little timid at first, even quite unconfident, but he soon spoke faster and faster: "I really miss you guys. You left the hope of life to me down there, as if I was just a little guy holding you back and unable to share the joys and sorrows with you... Actually, that's not the case. I'm going to get help. If you're in front of the microphone, please let me know. My new friend and I will go to help you right away..."

The call bar was silent, without any sound. The rookie's expression gradually relaxed as he waited, and a feeling of despair gripped his heart.

With a long sigh, the screen of the 169th Space Drilling Platform lit up, and Dr. Blowhole's face appeared on the screen. His laser eyes and the blowhole on his head were clearer than ever before. He sighed: "I definitely owed you penguins in my last life... Come quickly, today is the second day after the boss went down."

Chapter 347: Separate Actions

Seeing the response, the leading dwarf breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Fang Qingyun had found the person he was looking for. The dwarf took two steps forward and inadvertently saw the number of the space drilling platform where Dr. Blowhole was located: "Looks like the matter has been resolved?"

Little did he know that this simple action of his made Kikuchiyo next to him narrow her eyes. Kikuchiyo followed Fang Qingyun to help him block possible threats, just like when she was beaten up by the Dongyun faction and was desperate and was picked up by Fang Qingyun... Therefore, she attached great importance to Fang Qingyun's safety. Unlike the few people next to her who came with a sense of visiting, Kikuchiyo's sensitivity to distance was beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

She informed Fang Qingyun through the Hell Network. Fang Qingyun did not move after receiving the news. He was just tired of the feeling of fighting openly and secretly with the so-called "own people". He believed that if he did not take Dr. Blowhole away when he arrived on Hawks Star, Dr. Blowhole might be taken away next and used as a hostage to ensure that Fang Qingyun would not tell anyone about the "corruption".

Although this behavior was very despicable, it was quite effective against the opponent Qingyun, but he was not so easy to control... He had originally planned to leave three people on this command platform to learn from him, and the combat effectiveness of these three people was very strong.

Needless to say, Catherine is a half-blood of vampire and succubus. Although her frontal combat ability is not good and she can even be regarded as a civilian, she has prepared a set of armor called "Destroyer" for herself. When equipped, it is more than two meters high. When needed, she can dress quickly with just a thought. By the time she is dressed, these dwarf guards who are not quick enough to react are no match for her.

What about personal shields? Can they withstand the three-barreled "dead skull"? Those shields may be effective against the bites of the gnats, but they will probably break in a second against high-powered bullets. Moreover, this kind of personal shield is not large-capacity, but is slowly charged to adapt to long battles, which means that it is easy to "overload" and also easy to recover.

If these dwarves really had bad intentions and wanted to launch a sneak attack on Catherine... perhaps their charge and shooting would only allow Catherine to assess the combat efficiency of the "God of Destruction" and whether it could match its production speed, and then leave behind a pile of corpses.

Although the gunner's equipment contains a special one-way position transmitter, which can not only charge personal shields at high speed but also resist external fire, this position generator also has a special insect-proof effect and can keep the tricky insects out. It may be a bit troublesome if these guards take out the position transmitter.

Catherine is not a cunning person. Her bullets will be intercepted by the position, but she will not. Wearing armor, she can charge into the dwarves with an average height of 1.2 meters like a giant and kill them indiscriminately. What's more, there are probably not many dwarf guards who are willing to go along with these upper-class people. Most of them are there for money. If Catherine's firepower is a little more fierce, these guys will drop their weapons and flee.

As for Ximi and Ju'er, Fang Qingyun was even less worried. They mainly learned how to brew wine, and introduced local plants from Hawks Star and tried their best to achieve mass production and wholesale. They were both national-level special magicians. Not to mention their bullying spells, even in terms of physical fitness, they were only slightly worse than Fang Qingyun. Even Kikuchiyo, who shared half of Fang Qingyun's physical fitness, could not compare with them.

Moreover, hundreds of years have given them much more experience than the average person. Although it is difficult to detect in advance what the dwarves are going to do (the ambitious Ice Cream Cone and Orange didn't detect it at the beginning), if any sudden situation occurs, Ximi and Orange will definitely be able to react immediately. With their skin's ability to block bullets, teaching those dwarves a lesson is as easy as pinching a chicken.

Therefore, Fang Qingyun divided the team into two groups. Catherine, Simi and Juer stayed in the command platform to learn from the masters. Catherine was responsible for learning the technology of these dwarves, Simi and Juer were responsible for learning how to brew wine and act as archdruids. Once they encountered danger, do not hesitate, hide in hell first. Losing things is a small matter, safety is the most important thing.

Although Fang Qingyun felt a little... psychologically burdened by this behavior of killing his men, Ximi and Ju'er were happy to see it happen. On the contrary, they hated the adventure of going to the battlefield to kill insects. Wouldn't it be better to spend that time researching new ingredients?

Catherine has similar ideas. She is more interested in advanced technology. Now she can be said to be the founder and pioneer of the entire Hell weapons. In terms of weapons, she doesn't even have a person to refer to or communicate with. Now she is in a world where technology is developing even faster. What is she waiting for?

...Maybe it's the same reason why Fang Qingyun would rather stay at home and read novels than go out shopping.

The other group is Fang Qingyun himself. He will take Kikuchiyo, Yulis and Rookie to the space drilling platform No. 169. Their goal is to rescue the boss. If possible, they will also try to resurrect some dwarf miners. These dwarf miners are not only good at fighting and mining, but their knowledge alone can make up for the talents that Fang Qingyun lacks most in Hell. Once the rescue operation is successful, he will proceed to the next step depending on the situation.

If the time is almost up, then take these resurrected dwarves directly back to hell. If it takes some time for Ximi and others to steal his skills, Fang Qingyun can do more tricks... This is when the 1,000-man army transferred from Viola will appear. He must spread out the 1,000-man army as much as possible, find the places where all the dwarves disappeared as much as possible, and resurrect these talents and bring them back.

In mining, where there are relatively few twists and turns, it is not uncommon for old people to lead newcomers or for old people to die while covering the retreat of newcomers. Therefore, there must be quite a number of upright good people among the dead dwarves. This is also the origin of a slogan among the dwarf miners: "Never abandon or give up, bring all the dwarves home."

It can be said that even if all the thousand people Viola mobilized were killed or injured, as long as Fang Qingyun could bring back thirty dwarf miners, he would definitely not lose anything. If he could bring back more, it would be an even bigger profit.

But at that time, perhaps the brewing industry in Hell would have to advance a little faster... The dwarves could eat the kind of mineral powder bread that the Soviet Union had during World War II, but they absolutely could not do without wine... This is a bit similar to the Russians.

"But before I set off, I need the cooperation of a professional. We need him to track the signals of the survivors." Although he was reluctant to expose his information to others, Fang Qingyun did not know how to operate the trackers of these dwarves. Although the various devices of these dwarves were reflected in the game through various simple mini-games or QTEs, Fang Qingyun was not so careless as to think that the operations in the real world would be so simple.

"Doesn't your information say that you are a platinum-level scout? Can't you even do something as simple as navigation?" The dwarf narrowed his eyes. It was unclear whether he was suspicious of Fang Qingyun or wanted to put pressure on Fang Qingyun. His expression revealed a feeling of catching you by the braid.

Fang Qingyun had no worries about the Codex of Destiny when it came to doing business. He answered naturally, "Don't you know that I'm not just a platinum-level scout? I'm also a platinum-level gunner, engineer, and driller... and no matter which profession I am, I'm very good at dealing with bugs. Is it possible that not being able to use a navigator to track missing teammates is an intolerable shortcoming?"

"Humph." The dwarf did not refute. If Fang Qingyun was really a good Qingchao player as he said, then even if he couldn't use a navigator, he would be a talent that other dwarf teams would be eager to hire. You can always trust a good player who can help the team deal with various unexpected situations. "We don't have the talent you want here. Maybe you should visit the Abyss Bar. There are all disabled and retired old guys there. Although they lack something, it's very suitable for you to find a two-legged navigator there."

Fang Qingyun turned and left, and several people followed him. Before he left, he said, "In my opinion, you are not as good as those old guys..."

After Fang Qingyun and his group left, the remaining dwarves finally regained their ability to speak and clamored for Fang Qingyun to pay a price, but they all controlled their volume to ensure that Fang Qingyun, who was leaving, could not hear them.

Fang Qingyun's ears were not ordinary ears. Naturally, he heard the voices of the remaining dwarves who were eager to show their loyalty to the boss after he left. It can only be said that the harmonious and united dwarves in the Deep Rock Galaxy have died on Hawks Star, and the remaining scum have mixed up on the command drilling platform: "I think this group is finished..."

Fang Qingyun quickly found the Abyss Bar. This place was easy to find. He just had to follow the sound, the sound of liquid hanging between beer and wine glasses, the sound of cups colliding with each other, and the sound of dance music played by the jukebox. The scene in front of him gave him an idea of ​​the current situation of this command rig...

The bartender was an old dwarf. His seat was adjusted high, revealing his empty trouser legs that were broken at the knees without prosthetic legs. It would be more accurate to say that he was just a customer sitting at the bar rather than a bartender. Bosco, who was standing next to him, stretched out his paw, and the yellow liquor flowed out through the tube in his paw. Bosco was responsible for the daily bartender's work.

Not to mention the dwarves dancing nearby. Losing two limbs is normal, and losing a finger cannot even be considered an injury. Some lucky ones are missing one limb, but the missing limb is mostly quite serious, such as a complete amputation of the thigh. When he dances with his arm without a finger, a part of his metallic thigh is exposed underneath, looking cold and shiny.

"Everyone," Fang Qingyun interrupted the dwarves' revelry. He now felt that the dwarves in the command center were making trouble... Selecting volunteers from these dwarves who had already devoted their lives to the cause? Fang Qingyun felt that he couldn't open his mouth to ask this. He hesitated for a moment and decided to change his approach: "...Forget it, you guys continue."

"Come on, man, what do those bastards in management want us to do this time?" the bartender yelled, and the other dwarves joined in with laughter and sarcasm. Although Fang Qingyun knew that it was not directed at him, he still felt uncomfortable.

After Fang Qingyun explained the whole story, the dwarves looked at each other in bewilderment. These crippled people had already escaped death, and letting them go to the mine again would be no different from killing them. Finally, the bartender made up his mind. He put on the prosthesis on his leg, jumped off the bench and shouted to the other dwarves: "Since we are here to save people, there is nothing we can do. Everyone, if I die, you can pick the next bartender."

He turned his head and nodded to Qingyun: "Young man, let's go."