After turning two doors, Greg passed DNA verification and entered an extremely hidden secret room.
The layout of this secret room is completely different from that of other rooms. There is a smell of super high technology everywhere, even full of science fiction.
All kinds of equipment of sand hawk are very sophisticated on lepleur, but compared with that in this secret room, you can see with your eyes that it is not even as good as slag.
Greg sat in an ordinary chair in the middle of the room, his fingers moving slightly, and a light curtain unfolded in front of him, showing a seemingly weak signal light spot.
After waiting patiently for about ten minutes, the light spot of the signal suddenly expanded. Greg immediately stood up from his seat, sorted out the expression on his face, and put on a respectful appearance, which was completely different from the indifference just now under his deputy and a group of hands.
The signal light spots scattered, and a slightly blurred figure appeared on the light curtain.
"Greg, haven't you solved the problem of your signal base station? Why is it still so vague?" The voice of the figure was clear and plain, but it showed an extremely dignified feeling.
Greg quickly lowered his head slightly and said with a smile, "forgive me, sir. After all, this is a communication across two rotating arms. The technology department said it will take some time to solve it."
The figure called the venerable waved his hand: "hurry them up. Although you can see clearly now, it can't solve this problem for so long. I doubt your ability."
Just such a sentence, Greg immediately felt a cold sweat on his face. The expression on his face became more respectful. He immediately put on a look of great guilt and bowed his head and said, "yes, venerable, I will urge them to solve this problem as soon as possible."
"It's not just for the sake of communication between us. If the Allies start to jump in space, you're a very important coordinate point. If the communication signals can't be solved, there may be a big problem at that time." This time, the Reverend's tone was a little heavier.
Greg didn't dare to refute anything, so he could only nod and say yes.
After saying a few more words, the "venerable" suddenly changed his mouth and asked, "by the way, have you got those two skills?"
The cold sweat on Greg's face oozed more, and his head was lower.
"This... Venerable one, the first action... Failed."
The venerable one was silent for a while, and suddenly became angry: "this is not good, that is not good, what use do you want you to have? Didn't you say that the RAND people have no resistance at all, they can solve them easily and get those two skills? How can they fail now?"
Greg suddenly broke out in cold sweat, his head bowed to his knees.
"Please calm down. This action is really... Something unexpected happened. I..."
"I don't want to hear anything unexpected." The venerable waved his hand. "I'll give you another chance. If you can't get it, I'll come by myself."
"Ah?" Greg raised his head in amazement and looked at the venerable with a shocked face. "Dear Sir, you... You want to come in person? This... I'm afraid it's not very important. In your capacity, once you come, it will attract a lot of attention."
"Hum! I'll naturally find a way to solve it. Listen, I'll only give you another chance. If you still fail, I have to come in person. You should understand the consequences."
At this time, the cold sweat on Greg's forehead had wetted his whole face, and he could only nod desperately.
"Yes, my Lord, I will never fail again. I promise I will get those two skills as soon as possible and I promise I won't let you down."
The venerable snorted again and looked at Greg coldly: "is there anything else to report?"
Greg immediately showed another flattering smile and took two steps closer.
"Your honor, your gift has been loaded on the ship. It is expected to cross the river gap and enter the outside of the rotating arm of Perseus in a week. Please pay attention to check it."
"Hmm..." the expression on the venerable's face eased down and nodded gently. "Yes, I see. OK, if there's nothing else, let's do it first. I hope you'll tell me the good news that the two skills have been started next time."
"Sure..." Greg nodded and paused. After all, he couldn't help but wonder in his heart and asked, "well... Venerable, can you ask me a question?"
The venerable looked at him somewhat unexpectedly: "Oh? What's the problem?"
Greg hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and asked.
"Are those two skills really so important? They are just the skills spread among the RAND people, and the RAND people have been weak to this point. It can be seen that these two skills are not strong at all. Why do you value them so much?"
The venerable one said hey, with a smile full of sarcasm on his face.
"That's stupid of them. They can't really learn the profound place with such good two skills. They don't even have a Yutian level warrior for so many years. It's a terrible thing. Although I only heard about these two skills in your report, I'm sure these two skills must contain extremely profound principles of heaven and earth. As long as I can master them thoroughly, even I can get a lot of improvement."
There was a flash of horror on Greg's face.
He thought that the venerable person valued these two skills so much and intended to teach them to his disciples, but he didn't expect that the venerable person also liked these two skills and said that he would be promoted?
Surama, the God of war, is the most powerful Star Warrior!
These two skills have improved him. The value of them is terrible!
Maybe he saw what Greg was thinking. The venerable smiled and continued, "if you can get these two skills, I will personally guide you to practice these two skills. So do you understand? Getting these two skills is also very good for you."
"Yes!" This time, Greg promised a little louder. "I'll get them! I promise I won't let you down!"
With a calm smile, Greg shook his hand and looked up at the screen.
After sitting in a daze for a while, Greg sat back on his seat and put out his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead.
Every time I communicate with the venerable, it will bring him great pressure.
This is not only caused by the huge gap in identity between the two sides, but also by the huge gap in strength between the two sides.
Although Greg is a powerful Yutian level warrior, he has not broken through Yutian level for less than five years. He is only the lowest level of Yutian level.
On leppler, or in the whole sapphire star domain, of course, he can be regarded as an excellent strong man, but in front of star level warriors, he is no different from ordinary warriors.
The star level warrior and any other warrior are basically two-level creatures. Breaking through the star level can be called God in a sense!
And if you can't break through, you're just an ordinary mortal.
Greg had always thought that he could only be limited to the low-level imperial level in his life, but now he heard the venerable say that there are so two skills to improve his star level warrior, so it will obviously benefit him more.
"You must get those two skills!"
Greg took a breath, his face quickly returned to calm, and became the cold and dignified leader in the eyes of all the sand eagles.
He inched his finger and connected another communication again.
"If the order goes down, the first, second and third fleets will go out at the same time to the RAND holy mountain." (to be continued)