The whole empire is urging me to marry again [Interstellar]

We carefully inspected the Destroyer gun parts from top to bottom, and finally found an engraved, similar to a logo on its base.

This logo looks a bit like a ginkgo leaf. At first we thought it was the inherent logo of the Ginkgo Fleet, but this logo is drawn in more detail than what we saw on the sleeping cabin. Even the lines on it are very clear, with a few lines The nodes of intersection are intentionally marked.

I studied it carefully for a long time, and speculated: "Maybe this pattern is the road map, but the algorithm and proportion still need to be studied. After all, it is inseparable from the two star fields of sky blue and green water, right, handsome guy?"

The handsome guy also has the same opinion as me: "After that battle, Prince Charlie did not go beyond the borders of the Empire, the border of the Federation, and the JP star field. He wanted to place these naval gun parts and chose to place them in the undeveloped sky blue and green Mercury. Domain is most likely."

I continued: "And we have quite a lot of clues now. In addition to the road map and the range of the star field, we currently know the coordinates of the gray haze star, and we can also deduce that His Royal Highness will definitely find an atmosphere in order to hide the naval guns." Planet, deciphering this map is only a matter of time."

Besides, if this Destroyer-class naval gun is really reserved for His Majesty Arthur, it is impossible for Prince Charlie to make the star map too complicated, deliberately making it difficult for his brother to find it.

The most difficult thing about obtaining this naval gun is actually the blood of Prince Charles. Without his genes, it cannot be verified.

It's just that the luck of the handsome guy and I was a bit too good, and we got Prince Charlie's blood first by mistake.

After figuring out these clues, we must also return to the ground as soon as possible to join the crew on the spaceship. Secretary Cole and the others are still waiting for us to go back. If we leave for too long, our hearts will inevitably fluctuate.

"What should I do with this?" I glanced at the huge naval gun parts, and then at the handsome guy, "Should I just take it away? There is no space button to install it?"

Let’s not talk about the size of this part, just a [-] billion level energy unit, even if I were given ten special space buttons for federal generals, it would be impossible to fit in it!

Even if it is just one component, there is an energy storage device. The larger and more lethal a weapon is, the more impossible it is to have only one energy storage device, because the operation of each component consumes a lot of energy.

If the space button cannot be taken away, it is impossible to expect a mecha to be able to drag it away.

not to mention……

"Handsome guy, don't you think this place is very suitable for a garrison site?" I said to the handsome guy, "Even the energy problem of the base has been solved, the concealment is good, the internal and external systems are also sound, and there are protective covers. It is ready-made. There is a part of the naval guns guarding here, and the king worms dare not come to invade. It is suitable for everyone to exercise their skills. When we clean up the king worms here, the veins can continue to be mined."

The more I think about it, the more I think it's a brilliant idea to build a garrison here.

After thinking about it, the handsome guy also thought that my idea was very feasible, so he nodded without much hesitation: "Yes. But the premise is that everyone on the spaceship must sign a non-disclosure agreement to strictly protect the existence of the naval guns."

"That is necessary. Once it is exposed to the world, it will bring more than just a bloodbath." I smiled meaningfully, "It can change you from a player in the game to a maker of the rules of the game. Few people can resist such a temptation."

With the destruction-class naval gun, it is almost equivalent to being invincible.

Such a terrifying weapon will definitely attract the attention of all parties, and it is not suitable to be used when the foundation is not stable, but it will make oneself fall into passivity and danger.

It is no different from stuffing an energy gun into a baby's hand. No matter how powerful the energy gun is, it will not be able to defeat the people who have prepared for it. In the end, the better ending is that the weapon is robbed, and the worse ending is that the weapon is stolen. Robbing, people also hung up.

That's not worth the loss.

The tacit understanding between the handsome guy and I is increasing day by day. Sometimes it only takes one or two sentences to understand the other party's intentions, and there are very few disagreements, and we quickly reach an agreement on the issue of naval guns.

"It's really a wise choice to bring out the Gene Contracting Instrument." I gave myself a thumbs up, and said with a smile, "There must be many places where it can be used in the future."

The highest level of confidentiality contracts can only be realized through genes, but this kind of equipment is not a rotten street thing, and the ownership of the entire Star Federation can be counted with a slap.The empire is slightly better, but it only supplies the high-level royal family and the generals of the empire, and even the two princes may not be able to own one.

His Majesty Wallace's instrument was supposed to be reserved for the two princes, but unfortunately he met me. Anyway, his two sons are not expected to be His Majesty, and it is useless to leave it to them. It's better to benefit me and the handsome guy.

They are all relatives, presumably His Majesty Wallace would not be so stingy.

Since we decided to return to the ground first, we did not delay any longer.

When I broke through the password ring set by Prince Charlie, I had already obtained the highest authority of this secret device system, and changed the time for extracting magma to once every three days. At the entrance of the cave, return along the original road.

This time, I didn't see the king worm who was alone on the road again, and everything went smoothly until I got back to the spaceship.

After Secretary Cole arrived, everyone returned to the White Sturgeon. This ship is larger than the modified spaceship, and it is also more conspicuous. It doesn't even need positioning, and the target can be found with the naked eye.

Of course, the detection function of the White Sturgeon is also very powerful. Before we took the initiative to contact the spacecraft, Cole opened the hatch in advance and made a welcoming gesture, which seemed a little impatient.

As soon as our mecha landed, we saw a crowd of people crowding the cabin door.

handsome guy:"……"

"What are you all doing here?" I looked at everyone with a bit of amused expression on their faces, both worried and joyful, and couldn't help saying, "We're going out to investigate, not to play. Didn't come back with a present."

Cole also looked like he was about to cry, and he quickly said: "Mr. Hilder, you misunderstood, they didn't mean that... Everyone is just worried about you, and everyone is very happy to see you returning safely."

"Really?" I glanced at everyone suspiciously. People like Cole and Abbas who are better at controlling their emotions are fine, while big guys like Hans and Rams who are less scheming, I had to rub my eyes before putting my hands behind my back, pretending nothing happened.

Tsk tsk, acting skills are worrying.

"How long have we been away?" The handsome guy was the first to break the awkward atmosphere, and he looked at Cole seriously.

After we entered the ground, the terminal was affected by the magnetic field, causing part of the data to be lost.Although I have Admiral Retnor's terminal, I have never used it to contact Cole. At this time, even if we know that we have been inside for a week, we still have to treat it as ignorance.

Secretary Cole didn't think too much, and reported a more accurate figure: "To be precise, 170 hours have passed since the two of you left."

"Ah, that's more than a week away, no wonder you are so worried." I nodded.

Barbara quickly said: "But I believe that Brother Qiaohe and Brother Yiluo can come back safely! Brother Qiaohe is the most powerful mech warrior I have ever seen, and Brother Yiluo is the smartest person I have ever seen , the two of you join forces, there will be no problem!"

I looked at Barbara in surprise: "Sister, when did you learn to flatter and speak so eloquently?"

"I learned this from Secretary Cole." Barbara sold Cole without hesitation.

Colton suddenly became the object of group ridicule, blushing.

After this adjustment, the atmosphere finally warmed up. Everyone saw that we were fine, and they didn't intend to continue blocking the door.

At this time, I suddenly said to the person who was about to leave: "Wait a minute, do you think I really didn't bring a gift back?"

In the eyes of everyone not knowing why, I poured out the king worm in the space button.

Some of these king worms were sniped and killed by the handsome guy and I in the mine tunnel, and some of them were taken into the space button when they were lying quietly in the mine pit. The latter were still living worms with blue compound eyes. Also filled with confusion.

"Oh my god, King Worm! It's still fucking alive!"

Not only the people in the mech repair department, but even the soldiers also had bright eyes. These living king worms were bigger, darker in color, and stronger than those just hatched from the pit in terms of strength.

Those who failed to participate in the king worm hunting operation began to gear up.

"Very good, everyone is very motivated." Seeing their energetic appearance, I felt relieved, and dropped another bomb, "These king worms will practice for you first, wait a few days, What you will face is tens of thousands of king worms."

"Thousands... Tens of thousands...?" Everyone's eyes turned from surprise to dullness, and they couldn't react for a while.

"Oh, by the way," I turned to look at the handsome guy, "Should I sign the contract first?"

The handsome guy rubbed my head: "It doesn't matter, there are things to do anyway, and the order is not important."

"Okay, then Secretary Cole, please gather all the personnel on the ship, whether it is soldiers or technicians, don't miss anyone." I put on a serious face and said to Cole, "Then let them line up Good team, enter the main command area in order to sign a confidentiality contract."

The confidentiality contracts have to be signed face-to-face one by one, and everyone is probably muttering in their hearts.

When the last person signed the contract and walked out of the main command area with a dazed face, I pointed to the surveillance screen and said to the handsome guy, "Everyone doesn't seem to be in a very high mood?"

I'm a little depressed, the Destroyer-class naval gun, I think it's a bargain after hearing it, why are these people calmer than me?

In the picture, more than 1000 people gathered in the dining room of the White Sturgeon, silently sitting on their seats and brushing their own terminals, their expressions were buried by the movement of bowing their heads, but their postures were extremely neat, people who didn't know thought they were in a group A moment of silence.

"It's just that I haven't slowed down yet." The handsome man looked like an old god, as if he had already anticipated everyone's reaction, "You can wait and see in a few minutes."

As the handsome guy's voice fell, some of the group of "silent mourners" began to cover their faces with their hands, and their shoulders twitched, as if sobbing.And with that sobbing sound, more and more people jumped up from their chairs, wishing they could jump three feet high...

The restaurant erupted with cheers and wild howls, and the scene of a group of demons dancing wildly made me feel a little bit spicy.

The handsome guy simply turned off the surveillance screen, and a deep laughter rang in my ears: "Leave them alone, let's celebrate ours."

"How are you going to celebrate?" I turned my head to look at the handsome guy.

"What do you think?" The handsome guy seemed casual, but his eyes that were brewing with some kind of dangerous emotion couldn't deceive anyone.

I have a hunch that tonight will be another sleepless night that will drain my energy, hehe.

The author has something to say: Shou: Surprised or surprised? ...Why is there no response?

Gong: My subordinates have long reflection arcs.

A few minutes later

Everyone: ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! (Excited to lose language function)