"..."
In the holographic image, the officer looked slightly moved.
Under Ren Feng's expectant gaze, he sighed softly. "Head Councillor Ren, rest assured."
"The fleet has brought ample supplies. As long as they follow the rules, they can enjoy extremely comfortable lives."
At those words, Ren Feng let out a long sigh, as though a great weight had been lifted from his heart.
"Thank you."
He spoke softly, then walked with somewhat stiff steps after the robot, leaving the Execution Grounds.
Over the next few months, Ren Feng and Zhang Zhengqing lived in the Parliament Building, silently watching the changes on Proxima b.
With abundant supplies and Zero's computing power behind it, Proxima b truly changed by the day.
It took only six months to go from decay to thriving vitality.
"Head Councillor Ren, the basic renovation work on Proxima b is complete."
In the holographic projection, the officer spoke with meticulous precision. "According to Professor Lü's plan, the Tailed-Off Plan will officially begin six months from now, on January 1, 2556 of the Earth Calendar."
"Please be sure to keep this confidential. This is strictly classified."
A faint smile touched Ren Feng's lips as he nodded gently. "Thank you for all your hard work."
"Actually... you could come down to the Surface City and rest for a while, too. Living conditions aboard the Golden Crow battleships aren't exactly good."
"After all, there are only six months left."
The officer's expression softened a little. "I'm sorry, Head Councillor Ren."
"To ensure the successful execution of the Tailed-Off Plan, we..."
"All right." Ren Feng shook his head helplessly. "If... if the Proxima Centauri Humans could be like the Human Federation fleet, I wouldn't have taken this path."
The officer said nothing, merely gazing at Ren Feng with a slightly more