"Well, what a sad thing the ship is." Huberian, who was sitting with Arden next to the antenna at the top of the Avantgarde's Glory hull, shouted in a very resentful tone.

Arden, who was sitting next to Hyperion, wearing a pair of headphones, not knowing whether he was sleeping or listening to a song, did not say anything about Hyperion's resentment.

To be precise, there was no reaction at all, and Hubelion was left crying and screaming.

"Hey, where's your boat nature? I've had a major setback. Huberian said, pulling up the tuba headphones that Arden was wearing.

"What did you just say?" Arden, who had taken off his headphones, rubbed his eyes as if he had just woken up from a deep slumber and asked Hyperion.

“…… Co-author: Didn't you hear me or what? After seeing Arden's non-fake, and then at the headphones in his hand, the puzzled Hyperion carefully put them on and was almost shocked by the various ghost beasts from the headphones and the explosive rock.

Startled, Hyperion hurriedly took the earphones away, only to find that Arden seemed to have a thin psionic protective layer on the earpinna of the earphones, which could only be used to block sound.

"Do you want to blame me for your low voice?" Arton, who retrieved the headphones from Hyperion and put them back on, closed his eyes again.

"Do you want me to use the Yamato cannon as a microphone?" Thinking of the deafening music just now, Hyperion complained angrily.

"Wait, I have something to tell you......" Huberian complained and realized that he had almost forgotten what he was going to say, and quickly picked up Arden's headphones again.

As a result, it was self-evident that he was kicked by Arden on the bridge dozens of meters below, startling the avant-garde who was concentrating on driving.

"It's good that I'm tough, otherwise I wouldn't have so much durability to be your frigate." Hubelion, who climbed back to the top of the signal tower, seemed to have accepted his identity as an Arden frigate.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Temporarily turning off the music on the copycat phone, Arden asked Hubelian after taking off the headphones and putting them in his hand.

"I can't buy anything." Huberian said in a very sad tone.

"What?" Arden didn't react.

"I mean, I can't buy anything." Hubelian spoke, and his whole body was filled with a hopeless aura: "Can you understand the feeling of being able to browse those treasures but not being able to buy them?" ”

"I don't understand......" Arden looked Hyperion up and down, and after realizing that she was bothering herself just to talk about it, he casually replied and continued to put on the headphones.

"Hey, don't do that, as my commander you have to help me figure it out." Huberian hurriedly put his own life at risk of stopping Arden from wearing headphones.

"What can I do for you? Do you want me to make a copy of something you want? No problem, as long as the materials are enough, for the sake of you and my war sisters, I will do OEM for free. "Arden has a good sister, I cover your tone.

"Do you still know how many materials I have in my pocket?" Huberian was a little angry at Arden's behavior of opening his eyes and telling nonsense, as a shipwreck who had been summoned to this world by Arden for a short time, except for the little money that Arden had paid as a salary, which was not enough for him to eat and eat, there was only a little dowry left from his hometown.

Putting aside the materials of the old family, which are considered dowries, the current Huberian is a poor bastard with a clean wallet that can't even be built by SCV.

"Then I can't do it, and Sarnaga can't create something out of thin air." To be precise, Salnagar is okay, and the technology of the star spirit can also touch the skin of a little information creation, but why would Arden bother with that effort to make some kind of void creation.

"That's not what I mean, I'm saying Arden, you help me find a way to register for online banking!!" Seeing that Arden was about to put on his headphones, Hyperion spoke out loud.

"Huh? Online banking? Arden stopped there, as if he didn't understand what Hyperion was saying.

"It's an online bank, I'm hacked here, and I can't buy anything without real-name authentication." Huberian spoke out about the tragedy he was facing.

For a girl (the ship girl is also a sister to some extent), even if she is an interstellar girl, when she encounters the situation of only visiting the mall but not being able to buy it, it is the same despair.

"With your technology, it should be no problem to hack into this world's banking system." Arden, who kept his headphones in the same position, wondered why Huberian was so desperate.

"What if the black goes in and then does?" Huberian was a little annoyed that Arden still hadn't reacted.

"And then...... And then...... Then let's do it cold. Seeing Huberian's angry appearance, Arden really felt that his proposal to hack in just now was not so reliable, after all, it was an illegal thing, even if the technology was high, it would inevitably be detected, and then it would be troublesome.

"Actually, it's not that troublesome, the ship's mother wants real-name certification, unlike your admiral, who needs to go to the governor's palace to test in person, and the ship's mother certification can be guaranteed by the admiral or the school."

Huberian, who had just tried to register and verify his real name, said.

"But I don't have it yet." Arden said that he was also a black household before he went to Central College to get the status of Admiral.

"I believe in your astral spirits!" Huberian returned to the conclusion of the black: "After all, you are not a commander, you can get on the bus first and then make up the ticket." ”

"......," Arden, who had stared at Hyperion for a while, didn't say anything and put his headphones back on.

"Hey, shouldn't my sister be stuck in both sides?" When Huberian saw Arden's reaction, the whole ship jumped.

"My sisters are the Memories of Nesin and the Pride of Otarith, not some old human warranger." Arden, who closed his eyes and listened to the song, retorted.

“…… Damn, what about the war sisters who said yes? Huberian, who realized that he had said the wrong thing, immediately changed his words.

"It's no problem to save the world together, it's still ...... to help you get on the bus first and make up the ticket later" Arden, who didn't say the last word, suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the avant-garde glory form.

Huberian also turned his head in the same direction almost in sync with Arden's movements.

"See?" Arden didn't wonder why Hyperion sensed something was going on.

"There are quite a few of them, and there are two of them that are about the same level as your jellyfish." Huberion's expression was a little serious, and he turned the subject back to Arden and said, "Tut-tut, I didn't expect that the detection range of your star array system is the same as my radar in this world." ”

Hyperion still remembers the time when he was used by Arden to scout this area in all directions.

"Because that's the line of the world's power regulations." Arden didn't care about the Huberian ship's mentality, if it wasn't for the launch forcibly set by the power of the world, whether it was Arden's star array or Huberion's battle patrol radar, it would be more than enough to cover the planet.

"Do you need to remind them?" Naturally, Huberian was talking about the 233 guards who had not yet noticed the hostile situation.

"It's not a big deal, just leave it to them." Although the quantity could not compare to the other party, Arden felt that the quality was the rhythm that crushed the other party, not to mention the prestige of a ship that had been transformed into an immortal by himself.

"Yes, what can go wrong with us." Huberian, who thought about it and didn't think there was a need to make a fuss, said.

"Then you can carry it around." After saying that, Arden continued to close his eyes and listen to the song.

"Hey!"