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Chapter 1110 On the Island



Chapter 1110 On the Island

Chapter 1110 - On the Island

“It’s big enough to accommodate a million people, but it’s very inconvenient to get in and out, and it’s completely isolated from the world.”

While the boss was considering "Atlanta", Chen Fei laid a foreshadowing here in advance. It can be said that he gave a peach in the beginning and now he will return a plum. It is impossible to get help for free from the beginning to the end. He should at least give a helping hand when he can.

It's not that he doesn't want to reveal the secret of the "Boundary Pearl" life space to the other party, but there are many people around Langdon and the probability of leaking the news is very high.

Chen Fei's insiders are almost all around him. Without outsiders, others have no way of finding out. Moreover, people who enter the city "Atlan" can only enter and not leave. Information exchanges with the outside world will be monitored by artificial intelligence AI, and sensitive information will be automatically filtered and cut off. Since most people move with their families, their social circles and work relationships have almost all moved to "Atlan", so there is actually not much need for external contact, and even the number of phone calls is very few.

"Is it really isolated from the world? Can it also be self-sufficient?"

Louis Langdon was surprised and happy. This was a rare piece of good news amidst a lot of bad news recently.

"It is truly isolated from the world! Even if the Blue Planet is destroyed, Atlan will still be safe and sound. It has enough resources to sustain a population of one million for at least a hundred years. If agriculture and animal husbandry are maintained, it will last even longer."

The artificial intelligence AI "Adam" had already assessed the self-sustaining capacity of "Atlan" for Chen Fei a long time ago, and this did not take into account the growth and expansion of the "Tree of Life". The current barrier with a diameter of 10+ kilometers covers the range of the Paradise of Life which is far from the limit. If planting and animal husbandry can be developed, it will be easy to maintain ten "Atlans" to bear the upper limit of the population.

"That's great! I'm going to move all my production lines to Atlantis!"

On the other end of the call, the boss, Mr. Langdon, was dancing the presidential dance in his office like a drunk golden gorilla.

"But you have to be careful. Equipment and supplies can come in, but people with ulterior motives should be filtered out in advance. In addition, you can bring your relatives and friends in, and try not to leave any interpersonal relationships outside."

Chen Fei’s suggestion is that once one chooses to settle in a living space, it is best to cut off contact with the outside world. If there really has to be any contact, it is better to bring it in together and seal off all hidden dangers inside.

Even if it will be made public one day in the future, that is a matter of the future. By then, Chen Fei will have enough strength to face those greedy people.

The history of human civilization on Blue Star really made Chen Fei unable to trust everyone's moral integrity. After all, this thing can't be eaten, right? (The first concern of the first sovereign civilization is that everything that can be eaten is good, and delicious things are even better. It makes so much sense.)

Louis Langdon was surprised: "Are they all coming? That's a lot of people!"

According to the interpersonal relationship network, the number of people who migrated in with the factory production line would not be small, at least more than ten times the number of employees. Who doesn't have relatives and friends, aunts and uncles? If they bring their families with them, it is not surprising that one person would involve hundreds of people just by kinship. If you add in brothers-in-law, sworn brothers, close friends, and lovers, the number will become incredible. The relocation of the Louis Industries factory alone may fill up the "Atlanta" that can accommodate a million people at one time.

"It can all be accommodated. At worst, there is a satellite city that can accommodate tens of thousands of people."

The resources in the "Space Imprint" are enough to support Chen Fei to copy a second "Atlanta". The reproduction of the original is what the gold-based supernatural power is best at.

"Okay, it's happily decided. I'll make a plan and let you know when everything is ready."

Louis Langdon's mood finally improved. There was civil unrest in the federation, and production and safety were affected. If I can't stay here, there will be other places that will stay for me, paradise, paradise, where I can find what I want.

Chen Fei asked again: "Will there be any trouble if we migrate collectively like this?"

"It's not a cross-sovereignty transfer, no one can control us!"

Boss Langdon snorted coldly. Those greedy "jackals" wanted to devour Louis Industries alive and would not leave even a bone behind.

Moreover, it is not so easy to move from the federation to the first sovereignty. Not only are there endless official wranglings, but there are also various threats and warnings almost every day in private.

If he hadn't been surrounded by strong and reliable security forces, he might have ended up like that close congressman, losing his life. Those lunatics are capable of doing anything.

"Then I'll wait for your news. Finally, I want to emphasize that no one with ulterior motives should get in."

This is what Chen Fei is most worried about. Any solid fortress is often easiest to break through from the inside. Letting a wolf into the house and closing the door to beat the dog are two different things.

Louis Langdon replied with a pun: "I'll be careful."

It is inevitable to meet people with bad intentions, but this is not the first day he has been out in the world, and he has his own set of methods.

After ending the call with the boss, Chen Fei turned his attention back to the camp on Socotra Island, where a full-strength flying ship combat cluster was stationed. Occasionally, transport flying ships would arrive to unload mountains of supplies.

Several agricultural machines were moving in the criss-crossing fields, and someone was driving them.

"'Adam', why are these guys still on the island?"

Chen Fei directly asked the artificial intelligence AI "Adam" who managed the camp.

No matter how many copies there are, they are actually just one.

Not only Chen Fei noticed that there were people in the planting area outside the camp, but Sanhao Xuesen and Heseman Brown also saw it.

"Eh? Aren't these the young people who sneaked to Antalu Star to watch the fun?"

"What are they doing? Farming? They don't want to be superpowers anymore, but become farmers instead!"

Adam: No one came to pick them up! Habraf didn't respond.

"What happened at the Global Joint Defense Committee headquarters?"

Chen Fei found it incredible that no one came to pick up these young psychics. The first thing he thought was that the civil unrest in the Federation had spread to the Oceania continent, so that these seven poor little ones were forgotten about.

The Oceania continent is a severely affected area by the rampant mutants, which still cannot be completely eradicated to this day. Just like a wildfire that cannot be extinguished, new mutants continue to emerge from the vast sea of ​​sand in the central desert in the heart of the continent. Habraf, the headquarters of the Global Joint Defense Committee, is the forefront of the eradication of mutants. It is hard to imagine what kind of trouble will affect this relatively independent militarized city.

"I'll contact you!"

Miyoshi Xuesen took out his cell phone immediately. Contacting the Joint Defense Committee was one of his responsibilities. In addition to the dedicated contact person, he could also find out a lot of information through his own connections.

While the monk was contacting Habraf, Chen Fei asked the combat robots guarding the camp to call over the seven young men who had suddenly changed their jobs to become farmers.

The large piece of farmland outside the camp is never idle. There is no arrangement for it at all, but someone comes to take care of it from time to time.

Seeing the seven young men become much more honest and even a little reserved, Chen Fei looked them up and down and said, "Why did you guys think of farming? Is there no one to pick you up?"

In just a few days, the equatorial sun at the mouth of the Gulf of Aden tanned them a little red. After all, white people cannot tan, they only tan red. Only people who are mixed with yellow people can tan.

The seven of them looked at each other, and their eyes finally fell on one of them, the young S-class psychic Luman.

His expression was a little strange, and he stammered, "We...there was no flying ship to pick us up, so the sovereignty asked us to swim back by ourselves...for a while...since we have nothing to do anyway, we might as well plant some land to kill time."

Because no one came to pick them up and they could not leave Socotra Island, which is located at the mouth of the Gulf of Aden and is surrounded by sea water, they had to stay. But they were so bored that they had to plant some crops to avoid being bored to death.

"Does your native sovereignty no longer concern you?"

Chen Fei was speechless. It was such a small matter and no one cared about it.

It is understandable that they have to farm to pass the time because they are bored, but it is really incredible that the sovereignty behind these superpowers does not care about them.

"They are right. The global shipping capacity is tight right now. There are indeed no extra ships to arrange for them to return to their homeland."

Monk Sanhao, who had just contacted Habraf, returned to Chen Fei and brought an important news, which also confirmed the reason why no one wanted these poor babies.

If they hadn't received that injection of superpower inhibitor, it would really not be a big deal for six A-level superpowers plus one S-level superpower to swim back home. But now, every one of them has been beaten back to their original form. Whoever goes into the sea will die. It would be better for them to stay on the island and farm. At least they won't starve to death, die of idleness, or drown.

"Transport capacity is tight, and there are not enough flying ships? How could this happen!"

Chen Fei felt incredible. The Blue Star civilization possessed so many aircraft. What kind of situation would lead to such a busy global air transport situation?

"The rich are busy running away. Not only the Federation, but also Europe and Oceania have been affected. Many supplies are not in place, resulting in a shortage of living supplies and combat supplies in Habraf."

What Miyoshi Xuesen found out was not good news.

The civil unrest in the federation was like a fuse that triggered a chain reaction. Today's global integration means that if someone suddenly gets into trouble, no one can escape and will suffer together.

"Run away? Where to?"

Chen Fei found it a little unbelievable.

Why are these rich people running around? Can't they just stay where they are?

It is understandable that people fled abroad to avoid the civil strife in the Federation, but it is puzzling that Europe, which is far from being in such chaos, also followed suit and fled.

"The richest people all fled to Asia, and those who didn't have enough money could only flee to Africa. Many of those who fled to Africa simply formed groups and established new closed communities, and even planned to seize power and establish their own sovereignty. No matter where they fled, they would occupy a large amount of transportation resources and take away everything they could. Air tickets to many places are no longer available, and even the border roads are completely blocked."

The monk painted a picture of a chaotic world in which people were in a state of panic.

A duck knows first when the river water warms in spring. When there are natural disasters or man-made disasters, the rich are often the first to know about it. They simply pack up and run away, taking away all the resources. The common people who are left behind will suffer, making the already unstable situation even worse.

Whether they are rich or poor, the sovereign is powerless to stop them from fleeing. The former are too powerful to be stopped, and the latter are too numerous to be stopped either.

The current situation is that the Federation is fleeing from north to south, the southern continent seems to have been set on fire, and the situation in Europe is like that of a headless fly, and it is possible that it will go around in circles and run back to the original place.

The supply capacity of Socotra Island has not been cut off, which is still due to the relationship with Louis Industries, but the seven young psychics still have no chance to board the flying ship that transports supplies and leave the island by hitchhiking. No member of the flying ship crew dares to take the risk of letting strangers board the ship. In case of any emergency, it is possible that both the ship and the people will be lost.

“What a mess!”

Chen Fei shook his head and said to the seven young men, "I don't have any medicine to remove the supernatural inhibitors. You can either find a way to leave or wait for the inhibitors to wear off. If you stay here temporarily, as long as you don't cause any trouble, you can farm, travel, or just lie down and eat. I don't care what you do with other things."

He is not the principal of the kindergarten, nor is he a nanny. These young people are better off taking care of themselves and not causing trouble for others.

The camp has all kinds of supplies and facilities for eating, drinking, defecating and urinating, so you can have a happy summer camp.

"Um... can I borrow a flying ship? A small one is fine. You seem to have a lot of flying ships here, and you don't have many missions."

Kyles, the A-level space ability user among the seven, raised his right hand. He was the youngest one.

"What do I want to borrow the flying ship for? To take you back? I didn't invite you here, so if you want to go back, please find a way yourself."

Chen Feike has no obligation to take care of these adult and minor "naughty kids". It is troublesome enough for them to sneak into Antalus without permission, and forget about borrowing a flying ship to go home. They should get out as soon as the superpower inhibitor loses its effect.

Kyles blushed and said quickly, "No, no, no, I want to bring my family here."

"Eh?"

Not only Chen Fei and Sanhao Xuesen, but even the other team's friends were stunned.

Instead of thinking about leaving, he wants to bring his family here with him. What kind of crazy move is this?

"Is your family all in the Federation?"

Chen Fei smiled. Putting all the recent information together, the answer would naturally be revealed, so it was not difficult to guess.

"Uh, yes, please help me, my family is not safe now."

Kells looked pleading.

"Haha, what were you doing earlier? You had the time to play interstellar smuggling, but no time to save your family."

Chen Fei sneered and shook his hands unhappily.

"If you don't want to lend me the money, don't use moral blackmail. Lending me the money is a favor, and not lending me the money is my duty. You can't get away with it no matter which reason you give. What's more, it's not my fault what happened to your family, and you are not related to me. Why should I help you? It's useless to beg me, and it's even more useless to kneel down."

The tyrant has a heart as hard as iron. There is no such thing as a cold face but a warm heart, or a sharp tongue but a soft heart. He is not a fellow countryman of the first sovereign, so how can he have so much overflowing sympathy? And it is impossible to control it.

"Please!"

Kyles pleaded again with a pitiful look on his face.

Fed, an A-level earth-type psychic with a hot temper, stood up and said, "Hey, you obviously have so many flying ships, there's nothing to lose by helping you. At most I can pay you. Three to five million, I can still afford it."

"Old party! Beat him!"

Chen Fei made a casual gesture, and the earth-type warrior Wei Jun standing behind him suddenly rushed out and kicked Feide out about seventeen or eighteen meters away. He kept rolling on the ground and didn't even have the strength to scream.

This solid kick to the heart was full of the essence of Chen Xiaoer's skills. He fell to the ground and couldn't get up. He felt excruciating pain, his face turned blue and he was silent, gasping for breath. He was kicked so badly that he became disabled on the spot.

"Who else?"

Chen Fei glanced with disdain at these chosen ones who were no better than chickens after being stripped of their feathers.

The A-level psychics, especially the S-level one, coupled with their youth, are worthy of the title of destiny's chosen ones, but now, they can be beaten at will without even the strength to fight back.

Even if Feide, who was lying on the ground at this moment, recovered his A-level earth-related ability and wanted to seek revenge on Dang Weijun, he might not be able to gain the upper hand.

"I……"

Ghana, an A-level fire-type psychic, mustered up the courage to say something, but was interrupted by his fellow A-level dark-type psychic Moritz.

"do not talk!"

"But it's not just Kyles, our family members are also..."

Merendith, an A-level lightning-type psychic, looked unhappy, and Kyles was not the only one whose family was in trouble.

Now everyone has temporarily lost their special powers and cannot protect their families at all.

(End of this chapter)


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