Ashley Williams, wearing his white armor, took out m3 predator pistol, inserted it into the magnetic lock at his waist, hung an M8 Avenger behind his back, and then spit out a foul breath.
"Ashley, we have checked your report and read all the procedures of the other party. They are legal and compliant! Now your new task is to escort Mr. fisher to the excavation site and ensure that there are no accidents, okay? "
Although Ashley was unhappy with the orders from the officer, she could only obey those who aspired to be a model soldier since childhood.
"How can there be no problem!" Ashley dares to guarantee his life that there must be a conspiracy in the weapons and ammunition stored in the warehouse.
But the officer said no problem, then there must be no problem. Ashley knew the result of disobedience. If she still wanted to stay in the Navy, there must be no problem.
It would be better to have a better officer!
Before boarding the military vehicle, Ashley glanced at the barracks behind him. Eden, a place that is too stable, is really killing people's will.
"Sir, I will provide protection for your visit today. Please get on the bus!"
Reluctantly, Ashley, driving a six wheeled armored vehicle, said stiffly after receiving Fisher who was full of wine.
"Well, thank you very much, Sergeant gunshot!"
Fisher and several tried and tested officials who came to see him off reluctantly, and then went to press their feet together the next day. After the time, Fisher got into the armored vehicle, which obviously had just removed the turret and changed to transportation.
"Speaking of it, Sergeant gunshot, how much do you know about prosen?"
"I don't know much. I only know those in the school history book. The ruins of plosian are a great help for the Star Alliance to officially go out of the solar system. In addition, they disappeared very strangely. So far, everyone doesn't know how they disappeared!"
"It's already good. I'm also an expert in pulluoxian. What I want to add is that pulluoxian was destroyed by foreign enemies!"
"It's impossible. The remains of fairy PLO are all over the galaxy, which shows that they have great power. How can they be destroyed!" Ashley frowned. I'm afraid this guy is still an interstellar fraudster. He can make up such outrageous things. Why doesn't he say that there are still living immortal PLO in the world?
"Well, I know you don't believe it, but time will prove it!" Fisher said that when I found the tomb of brother prosen and opened it for him, I would throw the coffin at the gate of the Star Alliance naval command.
In the next journey, Fisher picked up a few more words. As a result, Ashley, who was driving, still talked to death in a few words, which made Fisher a little depressed. His charm of attracting girls failed. It seems that he still has to wait for his real daughter Shepard to come.
The armored vehicle went straight along the driveway and finally stopped in front of a huge excavation site. More than a dozen tall machines were continuously transporting the soil from below. Dozens of scientists in tight reflective clothes were squatting in front of one after another unearthed cultural relics with strange shape and unknown material, discussing the progress of the project.
Fisher looked at a group of people who were chatting in full swing. He thought they were discussing some profound scientific problems. He immediately got together and found that these people were discussing how much money they could earn from the newly excavated plosin ruins. Fisher resolutely stood by and listened to such a vulgar topic.
In fact, these scientists are not wrong. As an article of cross era significance, if there is no accident, the cultural relics excavated from Eden this time will greatly change the scientific and technological level of mankind and even the Milky way. You know, when humans found some residual words and phrases on Mars, they jumped several pieces at a time, What was dug up this time was a complete set of plosian relics, some of which were still active. The technology contained in them must be unimaginable.
After talking and confirming with the person in charge of the excavation site, the person in charge took the initiative to take fisher to have a close look at their achievements, because the previous parliamentary contact showed that the person who came would be a big financier, so the person in charge enthusiastically introduced fisher to the prosen items they thought were of what function.
"This is proctor's signal antenna!" The person in charge pointed to a big iron stick that looked like a lamp post, which was actually a lamp post, and said solemnly.
"Oh, great!"
"This is fairy PLO's microwave oven!"
"This is immortal PLO's..."
"I know. This is their TV table, right?" Fisher looked at a board in front of the him, a four legged thing like a table, and said with the cooperation.
"No, this is our table!" The person in charge flashed an embarrassing color on his face, and then asked his men fishing outside to quickly carry the table away.
After walking around the exhibition area, Fisher finally saw the purpose of his trip, the beacon with fairy PLO's warning to future generations.
"What is this?"
Before approaching, Fisher felt a strong spiritual energy wrapped in the beacon. The number of powers in fairy PLO was no longer small, but it still didn't dissipate for so long, which also explained the technical heritage of fairy PLO.
"What is this?" Fisher asked knowingly.
"Well, we don't know its use, but it's strange. Anyone who gets too close will be attracted. Therefore, it's better to stay away!"
"Oh, that's it!" Fisher nodded, didn't he? Mr. prossian wants to tell you something. Don't you have to pull you closer to make it clear?
Then Fisher tentatively touched some beacons with his mental power. As a result, the rich spiritual power accumulated on the beacons immediately tangled up, and then Fisher felt a lot of information.
"Cow!" He rubbed his eyes silently. Fisher now knows why the beacon exploded after touching Shepard. Immortal PLO didn't consider the transmission threshold. Maybe immortal PLO can withstand such a large amount of information transmission, but human beings can't. fisher can resist the impact of massive information with the support of star torch, But he didn't have time to sort it out. He could only put it in his memory palace and turn it slowly when he went back.
"Alas, why isn't this thing bright?" After receiving the information, Fisher turned to go. As a result, the person in charge suddenly found something wrong.
"Ah, is there no electricity?" Fisher, who stood behind him, said without blushing and beating his heart.
"It's also possible, no matter. When these things are returned to the earth or the divine castle, let them worry. Let's go, Mr. Fisher. Let's go on the tour. By the way, don't go tonight. Eat here. There's nothing else on Eden, but eat more!"
"Alas, it's easy to say!" Before Fisher left, he looked at the dim beacon, but behind him was a cold sweat.
This beacon is not disposable! What if Shepard doesn't respond? Do you want to throw some vegetables at night to see if it can be charged?