Link got up, picked up the room phone, and the sound was automatically prompted, including the option of direct connection to Turing.

This is the procedure that Turing specially modified the room after arranging Link to live.

Link picked up the phone, selected the direct connection option, and walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window.

Through the high floor-to-ceiling windows, Link can see the magnificent modern city of Mustafa at a glance.

There are now huge high-altitude water guns spraying water mist in the city, reducing the dust stirred up by the skyscrapers that had collapsed due to combat.

The engineering robot formation has been methodically clearing the wreckage of the ruins, and the three squads of the Capital Guard and the Seventh Legion have been devoted to maintaining order and post-war statistics.

The phone was quickly answered and Turing's enthusiastic inquiry came.

"I thought you were resting, but I didn't expect you to call me. I don't know what can help you."

Link was not polite and said straight to the point: "I need some solution of life organic matter and a cluster of adhesion filamentous colonies."

Link considered his space memory capacity and added: "The weight is 500 kilograms each, the faster the better."

"Okay, after I've prepared it, I'll arrange for a special person to deliver it to your room."

Later, the captain of the 7th Corps left behind personally brought people to deliver the things.

The two materials are packaged in sterile bags, each bag has a thickness of one person, and is more than two meters long.

After the soldiers left, Link took two items into the space memory, and when the portal opened, he could start making it as soon as he returned to the mechanical fortress.

Later, Link found Turing again, this time it was a face-to-face exchange.

"Mr. Lin invited me to meet in the evening. Do you want to talk about something?" The mechanical wise man Turing and Link sat facing each other. Although the mechanical wise man had been replaced many times, the whole look still used the image of the Fanti Guards a thousand years ago, and the geek style came to his face.

However, Link talked about his origins with the mechanical wise man Turing.

"Does the wise remember that during the Vandi Guard more than a thousand years ago, he helped a low-class civilized planet fight against aliens. During the ending process, a medium-sized transport ship crashed and lost contact with the guards. There is also an artificial intelligence program Ula in the frigate."

Link operated the equipment at his wrist, and the holographic image showed a model of a medium-sized transport ship.

The signaling device in the wise Turing's eyes suddenly magnified, and the light was a little higher than before.

Some memories stored at the bottom were mobilized and appeared in front of Turing.

"I remember that planet was during the Pharaoh period. The Vanti Guard stayed for a year and granted them a lot of knowledge. Finally, they successfully expelled the alien invaders. The guidance of the medium-sized transport ship, Ula, was done by himself."

"I found this crashed transport ship, repaired and transformed it, allowing it to enter space in a new posture. The advanced knowledge left behind helped all members of the Wasteland Expeditionary Force improve their strength."

Turing's mechanical hands overlapped together, and he couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that our fate has been decided a long time ago."

"Now the two kings of the Alien Legion and the senior management have been wiped out. There are still remnants of the Alien Legion on some planets, but they can't make any storms. As long as they are willing to spend time, they can be cleared one day."

Link paused and continued, "What I want to talk to you about now is the issue of the peace era after the end of the crisis and war in the Vandi Galaxy."

Now it was Turing's turn to be puzzled. He had previously performed huge data deductions through psychological history, but he only checked the generation of variables this time. Later, due to the interference of variables, he could no longer calculate the situation.

Since Link was teleported over and successfully killed Thanos, Turing determined that Link was the "variable".

"I wonder what you have?" Turing asked.

"The alien planet was solved. Now there are only two interstellar organizations left in the Fanti Galaxy, one is the First Order, and the other is the wasteland expeditionary force led by me. I know that the First Order claims to be the guardian of the Fanti Galaxy, which is also the legacy of the Fanti Guardian, but now we have to face the situation that there are two voices in the Fanti Galaxy, one is an old force and the other is an emerging force."

Link spoke fiercely, and said one sentence to the central key point.

A struggle between power is also a struggle for voice.

Link directly revealed that Turing did not react at all. Instead, he asked: "Since you can raise it, it means you already have an idea. Why don't you tell me it out and let's discuss it together."

"Then I will just say that the two companies form an alliance to communicate with each other. They can set up seats at the other party's senior management to ensure the smooth progress of system cooperation. Secondly, my goal is not just to be in the Vandi Galaxy, so I will leave the Vandi Galaxy and go out for a walk."

Turing nodded repeatedly. The reason why he had made up his mind to fight the alien this time was because he knew that the inevitable situation of increasing the entropy of the universe would lead to a series of chaos. If even aliens could not solve it and were trapped in internal friction, then the many crises that followed would definitely have no power to stop them.

The situation in the Vanti Galaxy is now stable, and he is very convinced of going out.

"I still have a million people here, and there is something about people..."

Link and Turing, the wise man, closed-door talks lasted for hours.

When the door slowly opened, a ray of sunset light shot out from the crack of the door, showing the light.

"Mr. Lin, I wish us a happy cooperation."

“Happy cooperation!”

Whether it was Link or Turing, the wise man, after walking out of the conference room, his face was filled with a satisfied expression.

This is a truly win-win cooperation. Both sides have a connection and have common goals for the future. Only by uniting and uniting to the outside world can the greatest benefit be obtained.

This is the formal cooperation between the First Order and the Wasteland Expeditionary Force, and it is also the honeymoon period.

Link's goal is in the sea of ​​stars, and his future focus is in the Port of Stars, in the Movor Cluster, in the Carl Super Cluster, the Star Alliance and even the Pan-Deep Space Interstellar Development Alliance.

No matter when, new players are constantly coming to the Fanti Galaxy. This is the starting point for all player resources and the back of Link, which must be firmly grasped in your hands.

Now cooperate with the First Order, because both sides are on the same level, regardless of size or combat power, regardless of size, power.

When Link got full opportunities outside to develop, the strength of both sides was unbalanced, and the First Order could do only the incorporation into the Expeditionary Force.

From a certain perspective, Link is now like a scumbag.

Use commitment and actions to stabilize the role of First Order, the "girlfriend" and let it assume the responsibility of raising and guiding young children's "players".

I ran outside and experienced the bright lights and the prosperity of the universe.

At this moment, the wise Turing mechanical face raised a smile: "Mr. Lin, good news, Womir's portal has been built successfully. Now you can reach Womir through the Mustafa's portal at any time."

This is what Link was waiting for, and raised a smile.

Womir, your fear is back!
Chapter completed!