National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Chapter 2948 Wrangling

Fang Heng and Wayne and his group of players had just walked a short distance towards the deck when they heard an argument between Captain Giselle and the expert group in the back.

It sounds like the expert group wants the federal soldiers to take the risk and inspect the mining area?

Fang Heng felt disdainful.

Anyway, it's an internal matter of the federation, so let them deal with it on their own.

Fang Heng had just walked to the deck passage when he saw Su Guantong walking towards him.

"Boss Fang."

Fang Heng motioned Wayne and the others to go first and asked, "Well, how is it going? Is the docking mission completed?"

"Thank you for your help. I have completed the information exchange with Dr. Li Zhixuan, and the mission has come to an end for now."

Su Guantong glanced at the back passage where the quarreling was constantly coming from, and said in a low voice: "At present, the West District Federation has restricted the copying and transfer of data to prevent leaks. Dr. Li Zhixuan spent half a month memorizing and reciting all the data flow information. I can't complete the record in a short time. I will find a way to report this matter to the Federation Headquarters immediately. We may lead Dr. Li Zhixuan away in the follow-up stage of the meeting."

"Alright."

Fang Heng said, "I just checked. The area explored by the Lickers is covered with corrosive sand. In addition, the terrain and geological structure here have become extremely fragile after years of erosion by sand. Even after digging more than ten meters down, we still found an extremely loose sand structure."

"I'm afraid it won't be possible to dig a cave passage to provide shelter for large ships in a short period of time."

"The ship will return for a supply run later, and you can go back with them to deliver the message."

"Okay, thank you."

……

Five hours later.

The large ship separated three of its cabins, gathered them together and suspended them in mid-air, forming a basic temporary base.

The biggest problem facing the player team right now is the permanent corrosive sandstorm that exists in this world.

Under the ravages of wind and sand, the energy value of the defense barriers of large ships quickly decreased and they could no longer hold on. In addition, the Federation had not expected the world to be so dilapidated, with even the ground showing extremely severe weathering effects, making it impossible to even build foundations.

After discussion, Captain Giselle decided to leave scientific researchers and some federal military soldiers at the temporary base and use ships to travel back and forth to the main base.

When they come next time, they will deliver more energy and construction supplies.

The rest will stay at the temporary base and wait for orders.

After more than five hours of screening and sorting by players, engineers and researchers, the collected high-quality ore has filled twelve large boxes.

Seeing the federal staff preparing to take the box away, Acrylic stopped them, stared at them fiercely, and said coldly: "What are you going to do?"

The leader of the expert group stood up and said, "We will take the spoils back to the Federation first. This batch of ore has not been refined yet. It would be a waste to submit it directly as mixed minerals to the clan system to exchange for contribution points. We have a better mixed separation and refining system at the headquarters. It can be refined into ore materials and submitted to the clan. After completion, we will provide you with the corresponding federal contribution points according to the proportion."

Acrylic felt something was wrong when he heard it, and glared at him fiercely, as if he was going to attack him, "Bullshit! What did you just say? Contribution points? Who the hell wants your contribution points? Say it to me again, please?"

Are these people crazy about money?

This batch of ore was clearly exchanged for clan contribution points. After it was transferred from the Federation, what was provided to them became Federation contribution points?

Fang Heng heard the quarrel, walked over, stretched out his hand to signal Acrylic not to speak, and turned to look at Captain Giselle of the military department.

"Captain Giselle, do you think so too?"

Captain Giselle was speechless for a moment.

Originally, he thought that the division was no big deal.

Anyway, we’ll just take whatever Fang Heng says, since they can’t really help much anyway.

I didn't expect this group of experts to suddenly intervene.

Suddenly, Gisele realized that these people sent by the Presidential Palace might have come from the beginning to participate in the profit-sharing business.

The presidential palace wants to make more profits.

These idiots!

Captain Giselle had already cursed the idiots in the Presidential Palace a thousand times in her heart, but on the surface she still had to smooth things over, "Everyone, don't be in a hurry. This is just the conclusion of the expert group's evaluation, not the final result..."

"The final result may be modified in some details, but it will not be much different." The expert team did not give Captain Giselle any face, interrupted him, looked at Fang Heng, and continued: "Boss Fang, this is a better profit-sharing model that our expert team came up with after analysis. After all, if it weren't for our Federation, you would not be able to come to this world, nor would you be able to obtain any income required from minerals."

"You can rest assured that the West District Federation will register all the mineral resources collected and will definitely not reduce your share. In addition, we need to remind you that the mineral resources in this world belong to the Federation. Unauthorized extraction and use is considered theft, and the Federation will reserve the right to pursue prosecution."

Giselle froze in place, looking at Fang Heng who had a gloomy face beside her, and her face turned pale for a moment.

What's up with these experts?

Still stealing? Still pursuing?

They don't know who they are talking to, right?

"Fang Heng, these people were sent by the higher-ups. They don't know the actual situation and are ignorant. Don't bother with them." Giselle quickly held Fang Heng and whispered, "Please give me a little more time for my sake. I will report what happened here to the Federal Parliament as soon as I return and will give you a satisfactory answer."

"alright."

Fang Heng shrugged, thinking that it shouldn't be a big problem.

Now that he's here, the Federation can no longer restrict him.

At worst, they will fall apart in one fell swoop.

"I'm waiting for your good news here."

Soon, the ship completed preparations for the jump.

In the temporary base's safety zone, the remaining non-commissioned officer Colette and the federal soldiers raised their heads and watched the ship float into the air. Then the entire ship was surrounded by pale white dots until it completely disappeared through the jump.

The federal research team also slowly withdrew their gaze.

"Everyone."

Collette could sense that morale was a little low, so she nodded and said, "Don't worry. The ship is only returning to deliver supplies. It is expected to return with supplies to pick us up in eight hours. During this time, please stay in the temporary base and don't go out."

"clear."

Behind the researchers, the Presidential Palace expert Vian, who stayed at the base with everyone else, couldn't help but sneer as he listened to what Colette said. (End of this chapter)