Interstellar Number One Farmer: I Only Want To Farm!-Chapter 436 - 134: Ji Heng Seeks Help

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Chapter 436: Chapter 134: Ji Heng Seeks Help

Ji Heng slipped into his brother’s room, "Bro, I want to stay here for a night and chat with you." 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

"Say what you need to, or get lost."

Oh, this pattern seems a bit familiar.

Being close to someone virtuous positively affects you, Ji Heng shrugged off his inhibitions, fully embracing the rogue style of the vegetable farmers.

He lay down on the sofa and wouldn’t leave no matter what.

Ji Li rubbed his temples: His little brother had gone astray.

"Speak up, what do you want to discuss?"

"I just went to see Su Xiaocai."

"Why did you go to her?" Ji Li poured a glass of mineral water and took a sip.

"You’ve changed, bro, you never used to care who I went to see." Every time Ji Heng went out and mentioned who he was with, Ji Li would just nod or give a dismissive "hmm."

"Get to the point." Ji Li was impatient.

Ji Heng succinctly explained the reason for visiting Su Xiaocai that evening, "Bro, are you almost recovered?"

Ji Li put down his cup, "Don’t know when I’ll fully recover, but my body doesn’t hurt anymore."

"Really?" Ji Heng smiled like a child, "That’s great, that’s great, I’ll go back soon and have mom go to Su’s Planet."

Ji Li: "How are you going to persuade her, don’t you need me?"

"No need, I just have to tell her there’s medicine on Su’s Planet that can cure you, and I have a friend whose gene collapse is almost healed; she’ll definitely rush over to investigate."

No wonder he was mama’s second treasure; he was born to restrain her.

"Then I’ll leave this to you. Take a few more people to protect her, say less, and don’t mind the village atmosphere on Su’s Planet."

"Leave it to me." Ji Heng was so happy he ran over to give Ji Li a big hug before letting go.

His departing steps were filled with joy, clearly showing he was genuinely happy for him.

Ji Li shook his head, "Silly little guy."

...

The matter of mechanical limbs.

Admiral Bai slowly submitted his report.

And requested for the return of warriors who had mechanical limbs installed.

Admiral Bai’s position was already at the top; such achievements were fitting for his nephew to handle.

The other four admirals, upon hearing of this, slammed the table in anger, calling Admiral Bai insidious and cunning; the patent for this technology had just been secured, and he already had samples.

He must be hiding research privately, seeking accolades for his nephew.

Once the proposal was submitted, it naturally led to a meeting.

This was not a decision one person could make; while the return of one or two individuals was manageable as some of them were indeed excellent,

such a large-scale return required a meeting discussion.

A high-level military meeting involving thousands was convened, with government officials managing healthcare, personnel managing high-tech advancements, and the nation’s top leader all in attendance.

The return of disabled soldiers to the army was a major event; whether to deny or accept it had already been discussed externally, and the mechanical limbs indeed had the potential to enhance military prowess.

Initially, they all acknowledged this.

However, acknowledgment required it to be "righteously justified," necessitating regulations and the establishment of laws and internal rules.

This pertained to military funding, training processes, and the issue of soldier re-employment, among others.

The meeting was held for the first time in the New World.

The venue was set in a demarcated area on Planet 022 within the New World on Extraordinary Island.

The servers in this area were independently set up, in other words, requiring special networks for entry.

Control was in the hands of Vice Admiral Bai, with facilities exclusive to the artificial intelligence of 022 Mechanical Planet, ensuring high confidentiality.

The conference room was grand and majestic, allowing the use of materials and styles unfeasible in reality.

Vice Admiral Bai was fond of stone surfaces, and his seating area utilized pure white jade materials.

Beautiful yet understated, with a warm feel to the touch.

Openly enjoying what he loved brought peace to Vice Admiral Bai’s heart.

Many were aware of this hobby, but due to the abundant supply, he couldn’t gift it away.

In reality, it was too bulky, only fit to be used for park benches.

Vice Admiral Bai’s home outright forbade such things, so he had never bought similar furniture.

Many doubted Vice Admiral Bai’s taste, but when the white jade tables and chairs were massively placed together, they exuded a sacred and regal aura.

Vice Admiral Bai sat at the left of the main seat on the side of the white jade tables and chairs, nodding and smiling amicably to those entering the conference hall.

"White War God, living the life of ease, first with the achievements on Huangyang Star, then quietly setting up a place like this, and finally, the happy event of mechanical limbs, all the good fortune this year has fallen on your head."

Vice Admiral Bai: "Relying entirely on peers backing out, thanks, really appreciated."

During the initial training period, aside from the schools choosing the bases, the bases also had to make a selection.

Though the two schools on Capital Star were excellent, students with affluent backgrounds posed trouble if accidents occurred.