You Have a New Job (Continued)

"Tianwen should become the Iron Pilot! Or the Titan Designer would also be fine!"

The little girl with black hair tied in a ponytail had her eyes shining.

It's unclear whether it was because she was rescued during the Manila Honkai Outbreak that she had such a deep impression of BTs, or because she was influenced by her brother Chen Tianwu's fervent love for mechas.

"You need to work harder on your Tianwen. You're so smart, I believe you can do it. Xing, what about you?"

"Me? I don't care, I'm fine with anything."

Xing rolled her eyes.

I've already told you that our family can handle anything, why think so much?

Anyway, whatever Mother Cocolia do it; murder and arson are no problem at all.

If there's no need, well, being a carefree rich kid living off his family's wealth, spending his days supervising Mother Cocolia's schedule and taking care of Rosaliya and Liliya who are bound to cause trouble, isn't so bad.

Xing thought to herself with a relaxed mood.

Ninti is becoming more and more capable, Bronya has ended her runaway, Seele, who can take care of the family, has returned, and even Tianwen has shown a level of intelligence that is not a concern.

As the sole breadwinner of her family, Xing has nothing to worry about now; she can just let things take their course.

As Seele watched Xing eat, a gentle smile appeared on her face, and then she couldn't help but look up at the window:

"I wonder what Ninti is doing now..."

It's not that I don't value Bronya.

Bronya is in the safe East Sea Base, while Ninti is on the battlefield against the Herrscher. Although she has the help of her Uncle Alliance Leader and her Mother Cocolia, it's hard not to worry about her, right?

"Ninti, go and carve a tunnel through that mountain range to the east to facilitate the construction of a railway for transporting supplies. Welt, the supplies for hundreds of thousands or even millions of people are no small amount. I've temporarily collected a lot of things in several surrounding cities, but the transportation can't keep up yet. Go and bring them back directly. The situation is urgent, and only a sufficient supply of supplies can alleviate the fear and grief of these survivors. You don't want human error to occur after the Herrscher have dealt with everything, do you?"

Outside the Ice City, in the still-chilly air, Welt and Ninti had just returned with the Herrscher Core when they saw Cocolia sitting at a makeshift outdoor office, discussing something with many people while tossing them two cell phones.

Ninti and Welt exchanged a glance.

For Welt, this was quite a novel experience. Who had ever ordered him, the leader of the alliance, to do hard labor on the front lines before?

But that's exactly what Cocolia did. In front of a group of disheveled production base workers, she openly and naturally asked him to be a porter.

Welt showed no sign of his authority being challenged; he simply nodded seriously and pressed on with the question:

"No problem, I'll be right there. But how much longer can we hold out? Do you need me to speed things up?"

"What nonsense are you asking? Of course, the sooner the better! Don't dawdle, let's set off immediately!"

"Good."

There's not much to say. The Anti-Entropy Leader took his phone, followed the Red Queen's navigation, and sped away.

Having just displayed her might, Ninti had nothing more to say. She left with the words, "Mom, I'm off," and flew off toward the mountain that Cocolia had pointed to.

The remaining group stared blankly as their leader went to move things and as Cocolia's daughter went to dig a tunnel. For a moment, they looked at each other, speechless.

Cocolia slammed her hand on the table in displeasure:

"What are you all standing there for? They have their work, and we have ours. It's not like everything's over just because the Herrscher are done fighting! There are still so many people waiting for us to make proper arrangements. Next question, let's continue! And those who have received missions, hurry up! Does everything stop just because the battle is over? Everyone, be prepared to work overtime all night!"

"Yes!"

Cocolia's expression was cold, and her tone was sharp, like that of an emotionless dictator.

However, the members of Anti-Entropy who were busy around suddenly became less flustered and more energetic in their work.

The setting sun was like blood, and the cold wind was biting.

The heaters scattered throughout the camp, the huge mechs and cannons everywhere, and the constantly busy drones and staff gradually calmed the bewildered camp down.

Cocolia, with thousands of people in tow, stayed up all night. With the support of Red Queen, she did her utmost to handle every detail.

But for the survivors in the camp, tonight is a warm and peaceful night.