Click.
Inside the meeting room attached to the town mayor's office, all eighteen vertical spotlights used for illumination lit up at once.
The entire room was as bright as day.
"An entire one hundred and six announcements. It's hard to imagine that this was what the Enterprise was willing to present the moment it first came into contact with us."
Qiao Yuansheng frowned as he flipped through the materials in his hands, marked "Confidential · 106 · Enterprise Information."
Since each piece of information had been recorded on a separate page, the entire file felt quite thick.
However, the individual pages varied. Some pieces of information were so brief they consisted of only one or two sentences.
And they were presented in the original wording.
For example, regarding the weather forecast, the Enterprise had issued an announcement consisting of just two sentences.
Starting from the announcement's release, tomorrow's weather would be forecast punctually on the bulletin board at six every morning.
That was it.
There was no mention of the forecast's accuracy, its source, or even the reason for issuing it.
"The Enterprise. It really is extraordinary." Gong Zhengyang organized his thoughts. "If this information were spread intact, then even if only 0.1 percent of the people believed it, it would still cause a massive uproar across the entire continent."
"Who's extraordinary?"
A voice came from outside. It wasn't the scruffy Wang Yuanshuai, but an old, dark, stern-looking face entered with a yawn.
Compared to most of Hope Town's residents, his complexion was exceptionally striking. His skin had been darkened by the blazing sun, as if every inch of it had been carved with the marks of time.
At the same time, wrinkles crisscrossed the rough face like ravines, and there were even obvious patches of peeling dead skin.
He