In the room, Hannes and Bennett sat opposite each other. Han Xiao read the information out loud and passed it to the two of them. This information was given to him by Nagojin. After matching the portraits, Godora's AI quickly locked onto the target in the database.
In a galactic civilization, all citizens were recorded in the database. As long as they used this identity to move around, the relevant records would be sent back to the database. High-level civilizations did not only store information in the database. The database was only the biggest backup. Other than that, when the information was transmitted, it would pass through some individual information nodes and automatically make secret backups, forming a data chain. Even if the main database failed, all the information would not be lost and could be retrieved from other nodes at any time.
The information about the identity of a citizen was naturally confidential, but with Nagojin's position, moving the database was just a matter of saying a word. According to the rules, the file could not be viewed by outsiders, but the rules were dead. Nagojin wanted to be on good terms with Black Star. If he only wanted this kind of simple information, the upper echelons would turn a blind eye. After all, with power came privilege.
Of course, Nagojin asked Han Xiao why he wanted to investigate this person, and Han Xiao did not hide it. He said that a friend met a stranger from Godora on Blue Star. As for Hannes' speculation, there was no need to reveal it.
"It's him." Hannes carefully looked at the portrait on the file and confirmed that this Angele was the mysterious Godora person he met on Blue Star. However, the person in the file looked much younger. He could not help but ask, "How old is this person?"
"According to the year of birth, Angele is already more than ninety years old. The lifespan of a Godora person is about 1.5 times longer than yours. However, this is rarely calculated in the universe because of the existence of the hibernation pods, which can greatly slow down aging. According to the file, there has been no record of Angelo's activities since decades ago, which means that he hasn't used his own identity during this period of time … When you met him, he was already in the life-threatening cabin. Perhaps he has already been in Blue Star for a long time, "Han Xiao muttered. He glanced at the file again with a thoughtful expression on his face.
This file could be considered rather detailed, and there was basically a record of Angele's life from the moment he was born to the moment he disappeared. What surprised Han Xiao was that this file was far too ordinary, and it looked just like an ordinary galactic citizen. With the productivity of Godora, most of the citizens did not need to work anymore. This was also a common problem in most advanced civilizations.
He would not starve to death even if he did not earn enough money. Of course, he would not have a good life. Angele left the mother planet for this reason. The standard of living on the mother planet was generally relatively high. Although the civilization could provide for idlers, it was limited to the lowest level of living standards. If one wanted good things, they naturally had to work to earn money, and the price and social atmosphere of each planet would naturally eliminate those who did not work.
The colonial planet of Gautin was a very marginal territory. It was not valued and was relatively backward. If the colonial planets of Godora were to be divided into several echelons, then Gautin would definitely belong to the worst echelon. It was basically the galactic version of the slums.
Bennett frowned. "Does the war in Blue Star really have anything to do with him?" Although he did not understand the situation in the galaxy, he still had basic judgment. Not only Han Xiao, but even he felt that this was a normal person's file. There did not seem to be anything special about it.
"It's hard to say. We don't know which organization he belongs to." Han Xiao shook his head. "Now, there are new clues. First, according to this activity record, get someone to go to Gautin and investigate. Second, get the Six Nations to hand over the life capsules that they seized. I'll check the product number and be able to find the seller. We'll continue the investigation."
"Okay, in short, everything depends on you." Hannes nodded solemnly.
"I'll talk to the Six Nations," Hannes said. He would convey Han Xiao's message, and the Six Nations would naturally not reject it. He felt that this was the only thing he could do.
Bennett was also a legendary figure from the Hundred Nations War. He was also very curious about the reason why Blue Star had become like this.
Han Xiao nodded. He took out his communicator and flipped through the contact list. Thousands of names flashed by, and he chose a mercenary from the Sky Ring Army to contact. This person was a comrade from a previous mercenary mission. After the call was connected, the other party's tone was friendly. Han Xiao exchanged a few pleasantries and asked for help. He sent Angelo's information over, and the other party agreed to check it out.
As the Gautin Colonial Planet was rather far away, Han Xiao had things to do in Blue Star and was not prepared to let his mercenaries leave. Thus, he used his connections to hire a business partner to help him check. Sky Ring had many businesses, and their investigation efficiency was much higher.
Two days later, the Six Nations sent the life-threatening pods over. Han Xiao hacked into the system and easily obtained the product number. Not only that, he also realized that the life-threatening pods had the ability to connect to the internet. With his current skills, he was able to hack into the account very quickly. The records inside were all entertainment activities, and there was nothing valuable. He treated it as a new clue and sent it to the Sky Ring mercenaries.
After which, he threw this matter to the back of his mind.
He had already done what he needed to do, and these were the only clues he had. He only needed to wait for the progress on Sky Ring's side.
The situation on Planet Aquamarine was slowly stabilizing. Because Godora knew about the effects of the Mutation Source in advance, they did not take the wrong path like in his previous life. More and more refugees were saved, and the number of shelters increased rapidly. The area covered by the buildings expanded outwards, and while they were all simple houses for refugees, they gradually grew to the size of a city.
The shelters had their own names on them, so the refugees would remember them. The number of refugees continued to increase. Although the Mutation Virus would break out again in the next stage, gathering the refugees together would make it easier to suppress the virus. Even if they did not have enough suppressants, they would be able to subdue the virus with brute force. The number of casualties would be lower than in his previous life, but the pressure on manpower would increase. Even if he knew about the possible future from Han Xiao, Bennett still had to save people.
Nagojin's rescue team, the players, the Sanctuary, and the Six Nations were all busy. During this period, there were a few wild beasts that attacked them, but they were all easily defeated.
Han Xiao was constantly recruiting players, and some of the players who had earned enough Enas started to shop in the faction store. However, there were not many of them. After all, the mission rewards from Godora were meager, and these purchases did not even add up to 10,000 Enas. It was far from enough to repay Han Xiao's debt.
However, he was not in a hurry at all. This was just the beginning.
Han Xiao had always insisted on the principle of mutual prosperity. Only when the wallets of the players were full would the purchasing power of the market increase. As for making the players rich, it was impossible for him to think about it in the short term. After all, it was not easy for the players to earn money …
Blue Star was not a problem for the time being. At least, before Dark-star made a move, there would not be any problems. Han Xiao was more concerned about the other planets that were affected by the Mutation Disaster. The situation of the disaster was broadcasted in the Garton Star System through the news, and the people of Godora were still praying and supporting the rescue team.
However, there were some different voices that appeared.
"So many planets are experiencing disasters, and the symptoms are all similar. This is too much of a coincidence. It is definitely not that simple."
"I heard some rumors. Some people said that Godora actually set up experimental bases to develop weapons on these planets. They accidentally failed the experiment, and the weapons were leaked, resulting in the disaster."
"If they wanted to experiment, why didn't they find an uninhabited planet? Why would they take the risk to experiment with weapons on the planets of their allies? "
"Indeed, this saying is too stupid. One look and you can tell that it is fake."
"Not necessarily. If it is a biological weapon, they need to use life to experiment."
"You are thinking too much. It is probably the doing of Dark-star. They have a history of attacking low-grade civilizations in the Garton Star System and finding trouble for Godora."
"If Godora is purposely pushing this matter to Dark-star … then such an enemy is a natural shield."
"Ah, how is that possible? This is simply nonsense. They will have to take responsibility in the future."
On Godora's network, some of the citizens started to make all sorts of guesses. Compared to proper disaster relief, many of them preferred to make unorthodox guesses. They enjoyed the excitement brought about by such discussions, but not many people actually believed them.
As for the disaster, there were also new rumors that were spreading.
"I have a friend who is a member of the disaster relief team …"
"It appeared. I have a friend."
"Annoying, stop messing around … Anyway, he said that the disaster is too strange and that the higher-ups are completely helpless. There is no way to eradicate it, and in the end, it is very likely that they will have to migrate their civilization and take in the refugees."
"Ah? That can't be. "
"There are so many planets and too many people. Migrating so many people is a huge project. I'm afraid that the higher-ups will let the refugees live on our colonized planets temporarily."
"How can that be? I don't want to live with those natives."
"That's right. They can go to other places and explore uninhabited planets. Why would they come to our territory and occupy our resources?"
"Actually, if it is temporary, we can tolerate it. I'm just afraid that they will not be willing to leave."
"Why don't they just open up a new uninhabited planet and throw the refugees there to fend for themselves? Anyway, it is fine as long as they do not come to Godora."
"Yes, disaster relief is enough. There is no need to take responsibility for them."
These different opinions were just wishful thinking, and there was no evidence. Thus, they were like waves floating in the surging river, instantly drowning in countless messages.
However, in the public opinion polls, the support for disaster relief seemed to have rebounded and decreased a little.
These different opinions seemed to have appeared naturally, but there were no signs before this. It was as if something was deliberately brewing in the dark.
…
Garton Star System, Godora's jurisdiction, Colony Planet Gautin.
This was an earthy gray planet. Its color was dark, and it quietly floated in the dark universe.
Looking down from outer space, the city on the surface was orderly. Although it was a relatively poor colonized planet, the city planning was not dirty and messy. However, compared to the golden splendor of other prosperous colonized planets, Gautin was a little gray. There were not as many golden buildings. Golden was Godora's favorite color.
This situation was because part of Gautin's city construction had been outsourced to the galactic construction team. Thus, it did not look like Godora. The citizens of Godora who lived here were naturally people who were not willing to work.
There was no wind, and the clouds seemed to be stagnant in the sky. At night, the artificial moon emitted a bright but not gentle Radiance. The many buildings were coated with a layer of silver-white paint. The residential buildings were hundreds of meters tall, and all the windows were basically lit. At first glance, there seemed to be a warmth of thousands of lights. However, if one understood the reason, they would know that this was because the citizens of Godora were not willing to work and loved to stay at home.
Thus, there were not many hover cars on the streets, and there were almost no pedestrians using public flying runes. There were only cleaning robots patrolling slowly, their wheels rolling over the ground, making a rustling sound. Although the streets were clean, it was cold and cheerless, and there was a sense of dejection.
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