There is no war, every day is pioneering and enterprising, and the Iran Hill astronauts in space are still very comfortable and free to work.

Mayne Space Station, a relay station responsible for communication and information aggregation, is not small in scale, but it is definitely not small.

By Earth's standards, it's about the size of five International Space Stations, and the interior is a bit larger.

The astronauts here are actually very idle, they can get supplies on time here, and the content of their daily work is relatively relaxed, not to mention that most of them are puppets, they don't need any entertainment activities, and they don't have any physical problems.

A golem leans in its place, conserving its energy consumption in a similarly dormant state.

One of the only three human astronauts on board, the stationmaster in charge of the space station, is sucking on a bag of herbal tea specially packaged by the astronauts.

He floated in the air, leisurely, and comfortable: after all, he was still a few weeks away before he could go back to the Ring of Rancires for vacation.

"This is the time to transmit information...... Those orcs are really diligent. Looking at the computer screen in front of him, a dialog box suddenly appeared, and the god puppet said in a hoarse voice.

He clicked on the confirmation and saw the progress bar move rapidly from left to right.

As a human at war, he yawned and said nonchalantly, "Isn't it, didn't Yuanhang 3 just finish replenishing them?" Hundreds of tons of supplies, and 300 new orc pioneers. ”

Just now, a row of re-entry capsules crashed into the atmosphere, rubbing against the atmosphere and leaving rows of comet tails.

Thinking of these re-entry cabins, but they were all transported from the distant Ran Ciris, the stationmaster felt a pain in his flesh.

So he sighed: "That's all gold!" Even if the eggs are sent here, the price is about the same as the weight of gold. ”

"Now gold is no longer a precious metal! It's just a luxury metal, and the most expensive one we have right now is the magic hedron. The golem chuckled hoarsely, then shook the mouse and placed it on the confirmation button.

"Isn't it, the consumption of magic crystals is too large, I heard that at the current consumption rate, the magic crystal reserves of Alan Sirius are only enough to be used for more than 100 years." The stationmaster took over the conversation and spoke.

"Isn't there still Moon Ciris?" Another god puppet on duty interjected at this time.

The stationmaster stretched his waist and threw the plastic-wrapped herbal tea in his hand in the air: "Ha! There are not many of them, and I heard that together, they can consume about 170 years at most. ”

Seeing that the information had been transmitted, the puppet tapped the mouse on the determined button, and then sighed at the same time: "That's really a problem." ”

After finishing speaking, his whole person was stunned, and he stopped for about a few seconds before he suddenly spoke: "I said...... Stationmaster! You'd better come and check this out! ”

The stationmaster of the space station floated behind the puppet in disbelief and pressed his hand on the puppet's shoulder.

He adjusted the floating knowledge for a moment, then looked at the screen while smiling and asked, "What?" What's going on? This is the information that has just been transmitted from the ground...... Oh my God! The gods are above! Fast! Fast! ”

Speaking of this, because he was in too much of a hurry, he remembered at this time and changed his tone, and continued to order: "Send the news just now to Ellan Ciris!" At the fastest speed! ”

"I'm already doing this." The puppet looked at the progress bar that had sent the message, and said to the stationmaster behind him.

The stationmaster, who had been staring at the screen, subconsciously muttered: "From today onwards, Demon Domain No. 2 may have to change its name!" ”

……

"Shhhh An NASA staff member on duty ripped a piece of paper from the printer, stood up and walked quickly out of his duty room.

He walked through the quiet hallway, hurried to his boss's office.

Straightening his clothes and buttoning his neckline, he reached out and rang the doorbell next to the door.

With a sound of relief, the heavy door opened automatically, and he carefully pinched the piece of paper and walked to his boss's desk: "A minute ago, I just got the news!" ”

"Are they sure?" The man with the star on his shoulder solemnly raised his head and took off the glasses on his face.

"Not yet, but if we wait for confirmation, there may not be any clear news the day after tomorrow." The staff member on duty replied.

"Then let people confirm it immediately! Also, send this news to Lord Merryne, and send another copy to Your Majesty! The general thought for a moment and ordered thoughtfully.

Seeing his men turn around and go out, he grabbed the phone in front of his desk and commanded, "Orange line!" Pick me up at the Ring Morris Harbor, Lord Merryne's office. ”

After a short silence, he spoke: "My lord, I just got the news that an unknown amount of magic crystals has been found on the planet Demon Domain 2! ”

"Is the message exact?" On the other side of the phone, Merion was also shocked by the news, and asked: "This kind of thing, nothing can go wrong!" ”

"I've had people verify...... But this kind of thing can't be done without the support of the Star Ring. The general organized the language, and then spoke to explain what he meant by calling.

Hearing what the other party said, Merion also realized the crux of the matter, without the Star Ring and the spacecraft affiliated with the Star Ring, it would be impossible to verify the news.

So he spoke: "You're right, I understand, I will immediately arrange for the spaceship to use the jump technology to transport the relevant equipment to the Demon Domain 2 planet!" ”

"I hope this time I found out that it's true." The bespectacled general said hopefully.

"yes, I hope so, too." Merion's hand holding the phone trembled slightly: "If a new reserve of magic crystals is discovered, then many of our problems will be solved!" ”

At about the same moment, Chris received the report from Luther about the planet Demon Realm 2.

He glanced at it, then at Luther again: "If this news is true, what do you think of the Demon Domain 2 planet...... What's a good name? The City of Gold? Crystall veins? ”

"Perhaps, naming it the ferry, is in line with convention." Luther suggested: "It's Marshal Lawnes' hometown, and he'll love it." ”

“…… You, you! Chris tapped Luther twice with his finger: "It's always the same!" ”