Chapter 6 F2 Agricultural Star

F2 Agricultural Star, located 12.3 light-years from the Cape of Good Hope and Taifei Light-Year, is one of the important agricultural production bases of the New African Galaxy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

As a high-speed ship with 400 times the speed of light, the "Tropical High Pressure" passed through the fixed wormhole of Taifei WH and arrived at the destination of this trip in only one month.

F2 is the closest planet type to a habitable planet, but even with human technology, it will still take hundreds of years to transform it into a habitable planet, mainly because of the extremely difficult transformation of atmospheric components.

It is well known that the atmospheric environment suitable for human survival must have the concentration of oxygen and nitrogen, and there must be no excessive levels of other toxic gases such as carbon monoxide and hydrogen sulfide.

To achieve this, it is almost impossible to do this with chemical means alone, and it must rely on the forces of nature, that is, plants. It is a long process to plant a large number of vegetation that can absorb and transform toxic gases to create a concentration of oxygen and nitrogen.

It has only been a century since humans actually entered the universe, and as an early F2 agricultural star, the atmospheric composition here is still far from the conditions suitable for human survival.

When Tropical High arrives at F2 Airport, the planet can be seen in a thriving blue-green color from afar, but the main human settlements are still in the space cities built around F2. On the planetary surface, in addition to a few airtight eco-cities, they are also forbidden areas for human life.

Feng Yu came to contact Maxim, a representative of the rebels of the New African Kingdom, a local multi-flavor fruit farmer. When they met for the first time, although there were no racist thoughts in their hearts, Feng Yu was somewhat surprised when he saw that the other party was a white man.

The New African Galaxy is a galaxy developed by people of African descent, and in this cosmic age of racial integration, it is inevitable that the black race will still be the mainstream. Moreover, the existence of the new African kingdom, as the only monarchy in the cosmic era, will inevitably carry with it all kinds of narrowness of the old era. The most obvious is the question of race.

At that time, the military and political leaders of the New African Kingdom were almost exclusively black, and the main leaders of some of the key institutions were even limited to the core members of a few African families.

It is precisely this narrow and backward system that has caused the new African kingdom to be congenitally deficient from the beginning, lagging behind several other big countries, and directly becoming fat meat in the mouths of the great powers.

For this reason, it is a bit surprising that Maxim, who is an important liaison with the rebels to the outside world, is a white man.

The middle-aged white man who had already lost his head had a big belly, and he didn't look like a farmer, let alone a rebel soldier, but like a profiteer with a fat brain. His daily residence is in the L5 Space City of F2 Weber, where he also receives the group of "Tropical High Pressure". Such an image left a bad impression from the beginning, and coupled with the fact that he was not black as he imagined, Fengyu even had some doubts about whether it was a trap.

Maxim himself also saw the doubts of Fengyu and his party, or he had faced such doubts more than once, so he explained very simply, "Everyone knows what the problem of the New African Kingdom is, and as New Africans, this is a problem that we cannot escape. But the New African Kingdom is history, and the rebels exist not to restore the outdated government, but to the independence and freedom of the people of New Africa! We want to build a new African republic that transcends racial limitations, so that there is no longer any distinction between white and black. ā€

Listening to Maxim's righteous and awe-inspiring words, Fengyu nodded noncommittally. To be honest, he didn't really care if the people of New Africa could regain their territory from the invaders, but stood in the position of New Asia, hoping to make some trouble for the UAC Federation and disperse their forces.

Maxim continued, "But it was because of the world's misunderstanding of the Resistance that I became the connector for F2. I don't think the UAC believes that a white man can take such an important position, haha! ā€

I really don't believe it, even Fengyu doesn't believe it. In fact, after the fall of the New African Kingdom, the white inhabitants of the galaxy have rapidly integrated into the invaders' state, for whom it is better to live in an authoritarian state dominated by a narrow group of nationalists than to join other countries with stronger democracies.

It can only be said that in this new era, every country founded after SC0041 is a community of interests, and there is no long history and glory to unite people's hearts. This is also an important reason why there are conservatives, anti-war factions, and capitulation factions within New Asia. Families and groups that have a lot of wealth are thinking first of all about their interests, not about the necessity of the existence of a young nation.

For this reason, it is not so convincing for a white man to act as a key connector for the African-led rebels. Of course, there must be interests behind this, but Maxim cannot say it.

In any case, after confirming that the other party's identity is correct, Fengyu cannot ask the other party to change the connector, so he can only accept this arrangement.

Under Maxim's arrangement, the "Tropical High Pressure" landed on the surface of the F2 planet the next day. Naturally, the external statement is to take the guests on a tour of the farm, but the real purpose is to further camouflage the "Tropical Pressure" and Mobile Suit WS.

The "Tropical High Pressure" will cooperate with the rebels for a long time to come, and naturally it will no longer appear in the eyes of the world in its current form, which is tantamount to telling the true background of the UAC New Asia and Europe Company.

The rebels have a secret base beneath the surface of F2, just below Maxim's farm.

Maxim's farm covers tens of thousands of square kilometres, thousands of kilometres from the nearest airtight eco-city.

The main thing that works on this farm is a large number of automated planting machines and a small number of managers. The managers didn't wrap themselves around like the astronauts, but they all wore full-coverage breathing masks and concentrated solid oxygen cylinders. They are all logisticians of the Resistance, who live in an airtight room on the farm on weekdays, and only go to the Eco-City or the Sky City in the distance when they are on vacation.

There are tens of thousands of farms like this on F2 Agriculture, growing a variety of food and cash crops needed by the new African system. The rebels hid a secret base here like a drop of water in a lake, and it was not easy to find out.

There is a small simple airport on the edge of the farm for cargo ships carrying crops to take off and land, and it is here that the Tropical High Pressure lands.

Immediately next to the airport is a huge warehouse, which the "Tropical High Pressure" drove into with the help of a tractor. When the warehouse door is closed, the warehouse floor turns into an elevator that quickly descends to the underground base.

When the gate opened again, Fengyu saw a small ship modification factory. Although nowhere near as comprehensive as the Evening Star Shipyard, it is still sufficient for simple modifications and repairs.

Here, the "Tropical High Pressure" was restored to its original appearance as a high-speed ship, painted in the style of the Resistance, and the system identification information was changed, making it a warship in the Resistance's formation. The Mobile Suit WS has also changed its aqua blue livery and replaced it with a yellow-green livery in a very new African style.

"Honestly, it's ugly!" Seeing that his car was made into such an awkward color, Feng Yu said to Luo Yunxi.

Marshmallow just covered her mouth and snickered. She knew that beneath Fengyu's easy-going appearance was a stubborn and critical nature.