"Your Grace Eve, if you want to explore that wormhole, it would be best to lock onto it early, as its coordinates are not fixed. Only by locking onto it can you track its changes..."
"However, although it is currently unstable, it occasionally extends some temporary passages that weaker beings might be able to pass through at that time."
The "Professor" reminded with a smile.
Eve nodded gently:
"I understand."
After learning the wormhole coordinates from the "Professor," Eve left the research hall.
She inherited everything from Neo, becoming the new owner of this Blue Star United Nations research center.
Of course, she also became the new Guardian for more than seven billion Blue Star United Nations survivors.
This identity she ultimately did not refuse, nor does she intend to refuse.
"Your Grace Eve, may I ask, what do you plan to do next with the sleeping United Nations citizens?"
Standing at the entrance of the hall, the "Professor" asked.
