Early the next morning, Yu Sheng had breakfast and came to the huge spaceship parked in the valley again and entered the room where the holy coffin was stored.
The dark iron coffin still had no change, and it was still standing on the platform as usual, and the buzzing sound from the coffin seemed to continue.
"Okay, it's still the same thing - I'll come to see you again," Yu Sheng sighed, sat on the platform under the holy coffin, and knocked on the iron coffin behind him, "Are you still planning to wake up?"
Of course the Holy Coffin will not respond, but it is still trembling.
Yu Sheng didn't expect to get any response. He just calmed down and sensed the operating status of the various equipment in the holy coffin room while chanting casually: "In case you don't know, this spacecraft has been completely taken over by me. Now it is docked on my territory. The monks who originally controlled the ship will die and escape, and the others will be sent by me to the senior single room of the Secret Service - there will be a group of friendly psychology experts there to talk about life and ideals with them...
"That guy named 'Sage' ran away. It is said that a guy of this level is a middle-level leader in the Secretariat and has a high status. But he will not be free forever, do you know? I am actually quite vengeful...
"Last night, your phantom appeared on a wasteland, and that place was also my territory. It was called the "Sanctuary Wasteland", a place for the wounded soul to rest.
"Anotherwise... can you hear me?"
Yu Sheng turned his head and glanced at the dark holy coffin.
The dark red light on the surface of the iron coffin flashed slowly, and it responded to his gaze like eyes.
Yu Sheng exhaled, got up slowly, raised his hand and patted the lid of the holy coffin.
"Just get up after sleeping. Don't you have a lot of things to do - I'll help you afterwards."
After saying this, Yu Sheng turned around and left the holy coffin room, then took out his cell phone in the corridor outside and called Baili Qing: "It's me, Yu Sheng."
"I think you should call me too," Baili Qing's voice came from the receiver. "We have accumulated a lot of problems here."
"I have saved up a lot of them," Yu Sheng said casually, "Meet and chat?"
"Yes, I'm in the office."
Yu Sheng said oh, pushed the door and walked into the director's office at the deepest part of the Secret Service, and raised his hand to Bai Liqing, who was sitting behind the huge desk, and greeted him: "Good morning."
Bai Liqing was still holding her phone at this time. She raised her eyelids and looked at Yu Sheng who had already pushed the seat by herself. Her tone was somewhat helpless: "I have seen it so many times, but it is still unaccustomed to your operation of pushing the door directly in."
"You can get used to it, you can get used to it," Yu Sheng said with a happy smile, sitting down in front of the female director, and talking directly to the topic, "Let's talk about the serious matters directly. What is the situation of the cultists I sent here now? Has it been tried?"
"The small-scale interrogation has just begun this morning," Baili Qing said lightly. "This will be a big project and it will not be a result in a day or two - we will arrange the best interrogation experts, and the focus of the Secret Service will be on this matter for the next period of time."
Yu Sheng raised his eyebrows.
"Even in the history of the Secret Service, this is a rare event," Baili Qing continued, "The monks who captured almost an entire ship alive in a few hours, and they were not the lowest-level believers. They were at least at the level of ‘monks’, and they had undergone different levels of ‘promotion’ rituals, and there were certain levels of believers within the monks... This time, the Council was shocked."
Yu Sheng was not surprised by such a result at all.
Next is Baili Qing’s question: “That spaceship… have you already ‘drived back’?”
"I've parked in the backyard, just in that valley," Yu Sheng replied frankly, and then added, "I'll say yes first, I won't hand over that thing - that's my personal spoil, and it's now the property of the hotel."
Baili Qing was about to speak and was blocked by Yu Sheng's second half of the sentence. Her expression on her face did not change much, but her tone was a little helpless: "I know, so I want to remind you by the way-do you know the Deep Space Navigation Convention, the Interstellar Navigation Law and the Leap Safety Protection Law?"
Yu Sheng was stunned for a moment and found that many of the abdomen he had written in advance seemed to have never considered this situation: "...what?"
"I knew," Baili Qing sighed, "You must have never thought about these details. The universe is not an inability to take. The spacecraft sailing in the unmanned lands between the stars and sailing within the civilized circle are two concepts. If you want to dock in a certain star port, you must at least understand the navigation signals and channel signs, right?"
Yu Sheng: "…"
He really didn't think about this problem at all!
From yesterday to now, he has been immersed in such an impactful event as "there is a spaceship at home". No one he comes into contact with can remind him - Huli had a spaceship at home, but she didn't graduate from elementary school. Erin is a correspondence diploma from prenatal education graduation kindergarten. The hunter was just a worker in the Secret Service. When the Squirrel was in trouble, she was eight and a half years old. Don't mention Little Red Riding Hood. She hasn't taken the driver's license yet, and she is only eighteen years old next week...
After thinking about this, Yu Sheng's eyes became clearer.
"Fortunately, after you drove the spaceship back, you didn't have the enthusiasm to go out for a walk." Baili Qing said calmly, then stood up and moved a piece of book from a nearby filing cabinet on the table.
Yu Sheng was startled on the spot: "What's this?!"
"The navigation manual for the novice captain includes navigation regulations for each major civilization circle and identification methods for most navigation signals, transition conventions, near-Earth navigation specifications, and does not involve specific spacecraft control technology - I know you have your own ideas for sailing," Baili Qing said, adding, "In addition, you also need a basic star map that can help you mark several major star fields that are friendly to the border, and can directly reach the corresponding jumping nodes, which can effectively prevent you from hitting someone else's planet or space station."
She paused and changed her mind: "But this type of data needs to be directly input into the spacecraft's navigation computer. If you agree, I will send a group of technical experts to help you study the operating system of the spacecraft - of course, the Secret Service has its own purpose, which is also to investigate the spacecraft and master the relevant technologies of the Secretariat. I will explain this in advance and seek your opinions."
Yu Sheng listened in a daze, and he suddenly came back to his senses until the other party's last words came out. He quickly said, "Yes, I want to say, I need a group of experts, first repairing the broken part of the ship, then sorting out the items left by the memorial service on the ship, and what you said, experts who can handle the operating system, if possible, it is better to have another group of those who know how to decorate and design. I want to redecorate the ship, and by the way, I also need a regular construction team. There are a lot of engineering projects on my side, and the docking platform of the spacecraft also needs water and electricity. Otherwise, you might as well send Sun Gong over..."
This time it was Baili Qing's turn to be stunned: "..."
She wanted to discuss with Yu Sheng and arrange a group of people to go to the ship to see it. Although she did go to help, the more important purpose was of course to collect more information about the Secretariat, but it was obvious that Yu Sheng's "active cooperation" was beyond her imagination.
All of a sudden, she jumped from "allowing the Secret Service to get evidence" to "leaving two thousand engineering experts from the Secret Service to repair spaceships for hotels". Her proficiency in picking up sheep is amazing. She has been the director for more than 100 years. The last time she saw such shameless...
She has never seen such shamelessness.
Yu Sheng knew that the other party's reaction might be a bit misunderstanding, so he quickly added: "It's not a waste of work. The account must be settled clearly. Just see if the cultists I caught this time are enough to pay the project payment. If it is not enough, the account will be settled on the head of the Chongsheng Wenshen Cultivation Society. Looking back, I will find a way to find their nest and catch it later..."
So Baili Qing's feeling changed from one kind of amazement to another, and her expression almost stopped: "...Do you think the monks are carrots in the ground?"
"I don't know if they are carrots, but they make the local wheat," Yu Sheng adjusted his sitting position on the chair, and his tone was calm, "My affairs with them are not over yet."
Hearing Yu Sheng's words, Baili Qing's expression changed slightly.
"It sounds like you've experienced something...unpleased on that ship." She said seriously.
"Artificial Saint, and the 'knights' around the Saint," Yu Sheng said, breathing a light sigh, "It was made of living people."
Baili Qing frowned immediately.
"They have established a special 'conscript land' somewhere, which may be a land enclosed, or even an entire planet. Many people are kept there, living in a customized society, being trained to become raw materials for artificial saints and knights, harvested one by one," Yu Sheng said slowly, "This is one of their 'core technologies'."
Baili Qing didn't say anything, but she seemed to have a layer of frost faintly floated on her face that was always lacking in change.
"I know that it is a planet that is so far away that it is unknown where it is. What happened there has nothing to do with the border," Yu Sheng continued, "but this matter made me feel confused, so now this is my personal grudge with them."
"What do you want to do?" Baili Qing raised her head and looked at Yu Sheng's eyes very seriously, "Find and liberate a planet? Or should she eliminate the entire Saint-Sacred and Secret Practice within the entire universe?"
"This matter is... quite difficult," Yu Sheng spread his hands and said frankly. "The hotel's strength is not enough now, but I think this can be a long-term goal. The same thing is the case - why not give it a try?"
Chapter completed!