In the span of a single day, several large egg-shaped buildings rose from the ground. Their main materials were treated rock and alloys blended from various metals in specific proportions.
There was no need to question their sturdiness—they could fully withstand the ravages of extreme environments.
Inside, they were divided into more than a dozen areas of varying sizes, including cloud shuttle docking zones, supply storage zones, living quarters, instrument repair zones, and more.
In addition, simple defensive fortifications had been erected outside and equipped with large psionic weapons. Should they come under attack from hostile forces, they could hold out for a time and buy time for personnel and supplies to evacuate.
Blocked by the rock-metal cloud layer, the temporary camp could not maintain normal communications with the treasure ships beyond the heavens. Even if they moved too far apart from one another, their personal brain-computers would lose their signals. Thus, large communications equipment had also been set up within the temporary camp.
After being busy for a long time, Shen Xiaobai's group finally had time to rest.
However, the atmosphere within the temporary camp was somewhat heavy. Merely entering the dead star world had cost them half their personnel and supplies.
Although everyone sent to the dead star came from different units, they all belonged to the Spirit Guards of the Divine Strategy Institute. Many of them had once fought shoulder to shoulder, and this inevitably affected morale!
Moreover, even if they found the Sacred One, they would still have to pass through another deadly trial before returning to the cosmic treasure ship.
Judging by the previous casualty rate, it was estimated that only two or three hundred people would ultimately leave the dead star alive and return to the treasure ship.
Even entering the cosmic treasure ship