After I lost my job, I started to get rich from plane trading.

When Mo Qinglan heard this, he roughly understood what was going on and felt relieved.

Seeing Zhu Lin's anxious look, he knew he had to leave this time.

"Don't worry, my game is a bit special. This is normal. Just wait for me where you are and I'll come right away." Mo Qinglan thought that this matter couldn't be explained clearly in a few words, so she simply planned to go there in person. .

As a result, the ice handkerchief handed over by the robot was wiped on his face, and his brain became more awake.

"Okay, I'll wait for you here." Zhu Lin felt less hesitant after hearing what he said, but he had no other choice now but to wait.

"Sigh...it's only been a long time. I'm really working hard." Mo Qinglan looked at the time and found that he didn't sleep for long, and felt a little helpless.

"But... isn't the adjutant's mental strength a bit weak?" Mo Qinglan muttered as he walked out.

It's not surprising that he said that. Generally speaking, how long a person can stay in the game depends on his mental strength.

Most people can judge the level of someone else's mental power from the length of time they log in to the game.

People who play games in the interstellar era usually bring capsules with them. The game capsules contain special nutritional supplements to maintain the body's physiological needs. Theoretically, if the mental energy is not exhausted, people can always play with the game capsules. Stay in the game.

Generally speaking, the stronger your mental power, the longer you can log in to the game.

Mo Qinglan looked at Zhu Lin's behavior before and felt that they were mentally stronger, so he pushed back the time for forced withdrawal. He originally thought that both Zhu Lin and the adjutant would wait until they were forced to withdraw.

But now it seems that is not the case.

Obviously the time he set originally was not long, just a whole day - this is also the length of time that most people can accept.

In the past, when he was on the main star, the worst time he came into contact with people playing games around him was most of the day, and the longest time was usually two or three days.

Someone like Su Nianwei, who stayed in the game for several days, was already a pervert from their perspective.

When Mo Qinglan made this game, he also played it himself, and he stayed in it for several days.

Although he himself had certain abnormalities in his mental power and the measured level was different from his real level, which he knew very well, the people he had seen playing games before did not take a short time to log in.

He had thought that someone like the adjutant could stay in there for at least a day.

Unexpectedly, it was not even a night before the expected time came.

In his impression, the adjutant's strength is not bad among the people stationed there. If the adjutant can only stay in there for a few hours, then the forced exit time of this game...

Should he make it shorter?

Mo Qinglan quickly walked to Zhu Lin's office while thinking about how to modify some of the game's programs.

Fortunately, it was already early in the morning. It would be bright in an hour or two, and now there were some dim colors. Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to leave in the dark.

"Professor, you are here? Come and see if there is something wrong with him?" His brother's condition was unknown, and Zhu Lin had no intention of being polite to him and directly pulled him over.

Mo Qinglan was not in a hurry, took out a tester from his own space, and connected the adjutant's gaming glasses.

He now wants to see what the adjutant's mental state is before making any plans for him.

"Psychiatric detector? You actually have this thing!" Zhu Lin recognized the thing.

Mo Qinglan wanted to bring something else out to fool him. He might not recognize it, but he really knew it.

After all, every time he returned to the main star for a work report, he would be pulled to check his mental state.

Although the main star was very strict and did not give them anything except the military supplies stipulated by law, but unfortunately those people were very lucky.

I am afraid that one day Zhu Lin will lose control of his mental state due to polluted energy, and when the northern polluted area is completely destroyed, it will threaten other planets.

As for whether other people in the northern garrison were contaminated, they didn't care. After all, those people couldn't come back once they arrived at the garrison.

The chips planted on them will kill them directly once they detect that they have left the range of the station.

Among all the people stationed in the northern border, only Zhu Lin could leave the contaminated area at a critical moment without approval. Although he only had two days to maneuver, two days was enough to cause a disaster.

If this guy goes insane and threatens the surrounding planets with polluting energy, that's not a joke.

Because of this, before all the persons in charge of the contaminated areas report their work, and after arriving on the main star, they will conduct a mental state test to confirm that there is no abnormality in them before proceeding to the next step.

If so, Zhu Lin thought that when he went back to report on his work last year, the person in charge who was detected to have abnormal conditions was killed on the spot...

Because the mental detector is extremely important and expensive, it can only be found in extremely important fields.

The production technology of the mental detector is encrypted, and there are not many people who can use it. In order to ensure that no one will make a fuss about it, the data information of the mental detector is directly verified by the mastermind. Therefore, Mo Qinglan After taking out this thing, Zhu Lin relaxed immediately.

At the very least, the identity of someone who can produce such a thing is definitely not simple.

Mo Qinglan didn't think that much. This mental detector originally came from his parents' laboratory. I wonder if his parents noticed something in advance. Before the "accident" happened, they quietly transferred many of the laboratory's Everything was put away.

Until that "accident" happened, the entire laboratory was destroyed by an explosion, the entire building was blown to pieces, and nothing else was left at all.

Mo Qinglan only discovered these things left by his parents later. It was precisely because of the behavior of the two of them that they seemed to have foreseen the crisis in advance and made preparations, so he became more and more certain that the cause of his parents' death was not simple.

He had not used this mental detector for a long time.

Seeing this thing now, he seemed to be able to recall the scene when he was a child running around on the experimental table.

But right now, the most important thing is the adjutant lying there with a weird smile on his face.

"Well, don't worry, let me take a look." Mo Qinglan adjusted the instrument and planned to check on the adjutant's condition.

"Beep——" The instrument is turned on, and after the screen initialization is completed, it starts to start.

Soon, the instrument detected the adjutant's mental state based on the captured mental fluctuations. The steady green horizontal line on the screen showed that the adjutant was in excellent condition. Zhu Lin was relieved.

Mo Qinglan walked aside and sat down.

He just said that he has been making games for so long and has never had any problems. How could such a low-level mistake happen in a small game.

"Then he is like this now, does he need us to help him quit?" Zhu Lin asked.

Zhu Lin might not trust Mo Qinglan that much, but he believed in the results of the mental detector. Seeing that the adjutant had no safety issues, he didn't want to take care of it and simply left the matter to professionals.

For example, Mo Qinglan is a professional.

"No, something in the game is helping him heal his wounds." Mo Qinglan said the explosive news.

"What? Treatment?" Even Zhu Lin couldn't calm down after hearing such news.

"Professor, are you serious?" Although Zhu Lin believed that Mo Qinglan would not joke about this kind of thing, what he said was indeed a bit unbelievable.

If this kind of news were posted on Interstellar, I'm afraid a group of people would have come out to crack down on the fake news.

If treatment could be carried out in the game, how could the interstellar people spend a lot of money to research things like medical cabins?

It's not because other methods don't work.

"Do you think I'm joking with you?" Mo Qinglan glanced at him.

Of course he knew how unbelievable the news was. If he were not involved, if such a person came up to him and said that just playing games could heal his injuries, he would probably beat him out immediately.

"This..." Zhu Lin was a little unsure for a moment.

"Can...please tell me in detail?" With such big news, Zhu Lin couldn't maintain his usual composure.

"Of course. He is playing there and there are instruments. We are not afraid of him having an accident. Let's talk about it." Mo Qinglan agreed.

In fact, this matter is quite important, but he has no intention of saying it directly himself.

What he originally thought was that after Zhu Lin and the others finished playing the game, they would definitely be able to discover the changes in his mental state. Then, with personal experience, they would be able to truly accept his statement.

But unexpectedly, this unexpected situation occurred.

"In fact, you should also be able to notice that I am special." Mo Qinglan put forward the words first.

"Professor, don't worry. As long as you don't do anything harmful to the galaxy, we will help you hide your identity. We respect your wishes." Zhu Lin was worried that Mo Qinglan was unwilling to explain clearly because of his identity.

"That's not what I meant. I mean, you should be able to see that I am not an ordinary researcher." Mo Qinglan raised his eyebrows.

"I don't know about that. After all, you are the only researcher I have ever met. If all researchers are like you, I believe this is the luck of the universe." Zhu Lin said with a smile.

"Let's not talk too much about that. Let's talk about this game." Mo Qinglan looked at Zhu Lin in front of him. He really didn't expect that these words would come out of this man's mouth one day.

"I'm all ears to what you say." Zhu Lin responded.

"Rather than saying this is a game, it's better to say this is my latest research result." Mo Qinglan first brought up the game.

"Oh? What do you mean...?" Zhu Lin recalled the trainings he had participated in before, and he had never heard of any researcher who had achieved results on this.

He said that he had never met any other researchers, which was of course bullshit.

Just kidding, this group of people will come into contact with some sophisticated things before coming here, and those researchers are behind these things.

Many researchers are involved in the field of polluted energy, and they are required to provide these researchers with the necessary research environment and reference information.

Their first task when arriving in the contaminated area is not to patrol, but to report the latest data information.

If nothing else, Zhu Lin has such a bad temper. He has dozens or hundreds of researchers in his address book.

"You should also have seen that the plant seeds I took out at that time can deal with those polluting plants to a certain extent. Even the seeds that I asked you to help me with experiments later, they are all quite special." Mo Qinglan decided to start with the previous ones. The seeds started to talk.

"Yes, thanks to you, this is the first time I have seen such a magical seed." Zhu Lin recalled the scene he saw, and it still feels a bit unreal.

"This time's game is actually somewhat similar to those. I have something that can deal with polluted energy, but you know that generally such things are extremely rare, and I don't have many." Mo Qinglan said.

"It's natural. There aren't many good things." Zhu Lin suppressed his desire to ask him where those things came from.

He knows that everyone has their own secrets.

"Although it's not much, as a member of the interstellar, I also want to do something in the face of these polluting energies. In order to make the least things have the greatest effect, I integrated them into my experiments." Mo Qinglan naturally guessed Zhu Lin’s thoughts till now.

"What do you mean..." Zhu Lin seemed to understand a little bit, but he wasn't quite sure.

"My research results are currently divided into two parts. One part is attack, which is the seeds you saw at the beginning, and the other part is treatment, which is the game you see now." Mo Qinglan explained to him.

"The results of the attack are the seeds you saw at that time, and the ones I later asked you to help me with the experiment. This part went relatively smoothly, so the types and quantities of seeds you saw were more." He paused After a pause, he continued.

"As for the treatment part, I only got it recently. The substances contained in it are extremely difficult to obtain. I have only obtained a little bit after roaming the entire interstellar for so many years. I don't know how long it will last."

"Then...can I still refill it if it runs out?" Zhu Lin asked cautiously.

"If so." Mo Qinglan answered him.

I think there is a high probability that there is no interstellar. He added mentally.

"Then..." Zhu Lin also wanted to ask if he could find it.

"If you want someone to look for it, there is no hope. I fell into the black hole by accident. When I narrowly escaped death, I found this thing on me."

Mo Qinglan gave up his idea as soon as he opened his mouth.