The remnants led by Liu Siting conducted multiple drills.
There were a million Cthulhu Followers in the game.
They lay low in the game, but in the dream, no one could keep them in check.
The dream map was too vast, and its environment had been created by an evil god. The Orange Star People could not control it completely, making it the Cthulhu Followers' primary means of exchanging intelligence in the dream.
"We plan to rescue our brethren and take Warship No. 37 to a new planet to build a new life."
"Can't we stay on Orange Star anymore?"
"We can. Of course we can. But once we launch the rescue operation, none of the participants will be able to return anytime soon." Liu Siting rallied everyone in the dream, hoping some of them would join the rescue operation.
Not all the Cthulhu Followers wanted to save their companions.
Besides, Warship No. 37 had a limited capacity. It could not fit a million followers aboard.
According to its original design, the warship could accommodate up to eighty thousand people in an emergency.
There were already over nine thousand Orange Star soldiers and officers aboard the warship. They had weapons, but the ship's intelligence had locked the doors to every compartment, and robots guarded the server cluster core, the energy core, and other sections. Even if they could use backup methods to unlock the doors mechanically, the robot army outside was an obstacle humans could scarcely overcome.
After discussing what to do with these officers, the Cthulhu Followers decided to release some and keep the rest as hostages for leverage.
"How do we board the ship in the real world?"
"Just get near the prison. I'll give you the coordinates now. Work out the rest yourselves."
Liu Siting plotted with