"Arden, I need your help." Looking at the Orange 8 mobile phone that had been reassembled by himself, Huberian suddenly spoke.

"What do you want me to help with?" Arden, who had just slapped all the boats in the face without any pressure, asked.

"There are technical theories, design schemes, and manufacturing ideas." Huberian tapped his finger at the orange 8 phone on the table and continued, "Now it's stuck in the most basic step. ”

"The most basic step?" Arden was puzzled for a moment, but immediately reacted to what Hyperion was saying and asked, "Did you say the material?" ”

"Well, materials are the top priority, and the materials I brought are a little incompatible with this world, so I need your help." Huberian remembered that Arden had a substance converter in his body that she still couldn't understand how it worked.

Transforming a local substance into a non-local substance, or even a certain information into a substance, with such a black technology, it is no wonder that the Star Spirit can gallop through the Koplu Star Zone.

Especially when Arden was chatting with Hyperion once, he also said that this technology is a dusty ancient technology in the Star Spirit Clan, and the current Star Spirit looks at this technology with no different eyes than humans.

This kind of technology that can change the world has been sealed by the star spirit dust to the extent of forgetfulness, and Hyperion said that the human development depends on research and development, the development of the Zerg depends on mutation, and the development of the star spirit depends on archaeology.

"What are your own materials?" Arden, who didn't care about what Hubelian was complaining about in his heart, asked curiously.

"A little bit of something that you star spirits can't look at." Huberian covered his chest when he heard this, and said as if he was frightened by something.

It seems that whether it is a starship or a native ship, most of the entrance to the ship's space is at the chest position, even if the cup is just past B.

The entrance to Arden's ship-mounted space is also in this position, if it weren't for Arden's ability to have a psionic telepathic field, every time he takes something from his ship-mounted space, he has to pull it out of his chest.

"What do you mean I can't look at?" Arden remembered the boss of Hubelion, the Thunder Commander and his bunch of unobtrusive subordinates who were hamsters collecting things in their ships, and his own Archbishop Atanis insisted on the purity of the astral creation, and did not collect too many unnecessary things.

"It's just a mess." Feeling that something was wrong, Hyperion said nervously with sweat on his forehead.

"I'm not interested in your baby, I'm asking if some of the samples Commander Ray Luo collected in the Warped Void are still in your pocket?" As the Renault commander who has evolved to the level of the Thunder Sun God, even if he is in the Twisted Void, he will never miss it.

"What do you want to do that?" Hyperion asked curiously.

"I'm a little curious, I feel like the auras of the depths of this world feel like the annoying things in the twisted void." Arden, who had been to his home port in the deep sea realm of South Dakota, was familiar with that feeling.

"Really? It's a pity that in order to worry that those things might affect the function, they were transferred by those scientists after they came out of the Twisted Void. Huberian spread his hands and said he didn't have those things.

"That's a shame, what kind of materials do you need me to make?" Arden lamented for a moment and then said back to business.

"Here's how the material needs are......" Huberian said a string of data that no one else in the room, except Arden, could understand.

"Huh? What is the material of the biomass? Arden, who understood what materials Hubelian wanted, asked strangely, could it be that Hubelian planned to use the technology curve of the Zerg to make it?

"How can this be considered biomass, and how do you star spirits distinguish between them...... When I didn't say, I meant that this thing should be a mineral that can be extracted from high-energy gas. ”

Huberian, who was almost suppressed again, quickly changed his tune.

"Well, I've never seen ......" Arden felt a little troublesome about making such a substance that he had never seen before.

"It's right that I haven't seen it, but I haven't seen it either, it's just in the information." Hyperion continued: "We haven't used this material for many years, and although it is good, it is too small in quantity. ”

"Okay then, how much." As Arden spoke, he estimated the cost of transforming this material and took out a few barrels of oil.

"......" saw Arden take out the gas, and Hyperion froze for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Arden was a little curious about Hyperion's reaction, and asked as he glanced at the barrels of oil he had taken out.

"I don't think you're of much use." Hyperion decided to be self-reliant.

“……”

"Don't hit the boat in the face! Slap the face and hurt the barrel! Huberian, who had been repressed again, spoke out of the original processing of the material.

"Is this the thing?" Arden shook the cola flavored oil in his hand, unscrewed the cap, took a sip and said, "It's not biomass." ”

"It's not biomass in the first place." Huberian, with a blue nose and a swollen face, sat aside angrily.

"It's a lot easier that way." This level of material transformation is much more convenient than forcibly transforming with other materials, even if what Hyperion is talking about is actually refined from the original source of fuel rather than the fuel itself.

"How much." Arden asked again.

"Well, I'm going to pay for mental damages." Huberian continued to say with a temper tantrum.

"Gu Chuanyun, if you don't do it, it won't sink, I've wanted to say that your way of speaking has to be changed." Arden does not intend to pay for moral damages.

"What kind of ancient ship is that, besides, I don't want to be educated by the star spirits who have different worldviews." Huberian, who rubbed his face, sighed and said the number of materials needed for a mobile phone.

"Not much." As soon as Hyperion finished speaking, Arden converted a few cans of oil into the materials she needed.

Every time I saw Arden do this, the shipwives of the 233 Town Guard Mansion were like watching a magic show.

"I can make a few more copies, I'm worried that something will go wrong." Huberian said after picking up the materials and putting them in his mouth and biting them, leaving a tooth mark on them.

"What about the imperial technology and quality assurance?" Arden smiled and complained, don't look at what Imperial technology Hubelian has been bragging about, in fact, in the memory of a certain Star Spirit Ark, the human imperial technology in the Koplu Star Region has always been between an explosion and an imminent explosion.

"Be prepared." Huberian, who didn't mind Arden's complaints, said.