Discussing such technical issues had not been Ming Fan's intention.
She was surprised by the sheer variety of symptoms among these disabled veterans, but she did not understand the criteria for classification and simply kept silent.
Tai Yu, however, was highly interested and voluntarily added, "We can't jump to conclusions yet. We'll have to wait until we reach the 'Platform Period,' then use the specific classification phenomena to uncover some clues. Once we have new ideas, we can make adjustments."
As they spoke, Tai Yu brought Ming Fan to his office here. In truth, it was just a small private room, containing nothing more than a desk, a chair, and a bed.
Ming Fan swept her gaze around the room, her brows drawing together.
On the Star Alliance side, people had always received treatment befitting their status. That was only natural.
For a Celestial powerhouse, the formidable Military Representative and deputy director of a first-level departmental office in the Red Silicon Star System, to work and live in such an environment was rather conspicuous.
Tai Yu was not sensitive to such matters. After entering the room, he closed the door and went straight to the point.
"These past two days, I've had another flash of inspiration and produced a 'work.' It should be something the higher-ups are interested in. Want to take a look?"
That was a pointless question. Ming Fan answered, "Of course." She looked around, but in this cramped private room, there was nowhere suitable to sit. After a moment's thought, she sat on the edge of the bed.
Tai Yu sat in the only chair and brought up a new Spirit-Channeling Diagram in the virtual workspace. He adjusted it to a suitable viewing angle and let it float before Ming Fan.
Ming Fan then saw two people