It's a pity that no matter how reliable speculation is, it can only point out a vague direction, and it doesn't help reality in the slightest, and I don't know it.

However, as long as there is a direction, Hong Tao will be better able to arrange his next move, at least to make sure that the galaxy is safe, and there is a good chance that those sleepers in the satellite crypt will really die.

The living sleeper Hong Tao will avoid it, and the dead...... Not only do you not know how to hide, but you have to go and see if there is anything good. The ancients of the earth era had burial goods, and since the sleepers were descendants of humans, how could they inherit some genes.

"What? Colt is in charge of the El Mora space station! "If you want to dig a grave, you have to get a Luoyang shovel, and you have to have some tricks to rob the tombs of the sleepers.

So Hong Tao began to recite poems again, and soon got Claire's reply, asking him to go directly to the space platform in orbit of Planet 6 to find the old butler Colt, who is currently the person in charge of the preparation of the Elmora space station.

"You can trust Colt as much as you believe me!" Then he added a poem, which was very sure.

“…… It can't be the illegitimate daughter of the old man, right? "What kind of character Claire is Hong Tao understands, she won't trust anyone easily, but she confesses so much to this old man, can't there be any hidden secrets! But I don't dare to mention this to Claire, mainly because I can't do it in terms of force value, and I can't afford to provoke the mechanical monster when it's angry.

Don't look at Claire trusting Colt so much, Hong Tao is still like a chicken thief, the first to dock on the space platform is the Mole, the pilot is Sandra, but the contact with Colt is the invisible lurking on the Weasel 200 kilometers away Hong Tao.

"Mr. Ait, we meet again. I have to say that you really surprised me, very, very surprised. "Old Colt is exactly the same as the last time I saw him on the Commonwealth Capital Star, the furrows on his face haven't changed much, and when he doesn't smile, he looks like a stone sculpture, hard, and after laughing, he is quite kind.

"Mr. Colt, in fact, I am more surprised, life is impermanent." Seeing this old man, Hong Tao couldn't help but think of the scene when he was taken to the capital star by Claire in a daze.

Who would have thought that a Vault Dweller, who had been picked up from space and lost his memory, would become the most wanted criminal in the Unification Department in just over two years, ranking above Bloody Omar and Gustas.

"Life is impermanent...... Very interesting statement. I heard Claire say you have Emma blood? And maybe the heir of Tacoma, that can't be true, right? "The old man is so straightforward, he didn't even go around the circle and asked about other people's secrets.

"As you know, I've lost some of my memories from before, and I don't remember much of where I came from." It seems that Claire really believes in this old man, and even dares to leak such a confidential thing. Faced with this kind of problem, Hong Tao doesn't even have to think about it, it's still the same old rhetoric.

"Claire told me you saw Mr. Rodriguez?" This set is really easy to use, as long as the punishment is not moved, no one can take Hong Tao. Old Colt simply stopped asking and changed the subject.

"It's not him, it's his body. The old man was trapped in a wormhole, and he walked quite calmly. According to the rules of the cloned pilot, I buried his body and the rest of the others in space. I also heard from Claire that you and Mr. Rodriguez are very familiar, did he have any results in exploring the devouring wormhole back then? ”

Hong Tao didn't care about Claire telling others about this, even if she didn't say it, she wanted to have the opportunity to ask this old man, Colt seemed to know more about Claire's family affairs than Claire herself.

“…… Any questions? The kind smile on Colt's face suddenly disappeared, and his expression was serious.

"Well, there are a lot of questions, and I want to know more about Mr. Rodriguez's exploration of the Devouring Wormhole, which may not only solve my problem, but maybe other questions." Hong Tao doesn't particularly like to ask questions with strangers, and he doesn't like it even more in this case, so he has to do it just to see how Colt will react.

If you want to convince yourself of someone, it is useless to rely on introductions alone, you have to pass many temptations. This time, Planet Six had informed in advance that if Colt wanted to do something against him, he could even lock down the entire galaxy.

But Hong Tao can be sure that he will not be caught, as for Sandra, Old John, and Nuel, whether they will be implicated, they can be saved, and it is okay if they can't.

Sometimes he also feels that he is not a thing, and he has just felt sorry for the death of a few Vault Dwellers, and when he turns his head, he wants to put others in a desperate situation, whether it is hypocrisy or split personality. But no matter what it is, Hong Tao firmly believes that his life is more important than anything else, and there is no one.

"Mr. Rodriguez was the most famous expert on space exploration in the Federation at the time, and he was also an accomplished historian, especially interested in intelligent creatures. There was a time when I was younger, and there was a time when unknown sapient beings appeared and kidnapped many people, including dignitaries from various countries, including Claire's mother. Mr. Rodriguez has been tracking down these elusive things ever since, but unfortunately there is no government support, believing that all of this is just the work of pirates, and has nothing to do with intelligent beings, but is interested in devouring wormholes. Mr. Rodriguez also had to make wormholes a research project in order to gain government support. ”

Old Colt nodded, and roughly explained why Claire's maternal grandfather was interested in devouring wormholes, which was just an expedient measure to sell dog meat on the head of a sheep.

"I heard that Mr. Rodriguez has deciphered the program code of autonomous drones, and he is a great hero in defeating autonomous drones?" This statement is not only reasonable, but also blocks the way for Hong Tao to continue to inquire about people's **. Old slippery head! This is what Hong Tao thinks in his heart, and what he says is something else.

"Well...... Can I choose not to answer? Hearing Hong Tao's question, Colt's expression was no longer serious, and a pair of old eyes that were originally cloudy suddenly shone brightly, to be precise, it should be called vigilant, as if he had been asked about some secret, and was ready to resist to the end.

"Claire said that I can trust you completely, I understand her relationship with you, but this relationship cannot be transferred, if we can't be honest with each other, trust will only stay in words, and have no substance. My troubles can't be solved, and Claire is always in danger. ”

As the saying goes, hit a snake and hit seven inches, Hong Tao didn't expect this old man to be open and honest with himself, his seven inches were Claire. It seems a bit dirty to do this, but compared to his and Claire's lives, no matter how dirty things are, they will not hesitate to do it.

"You're threatening me!" The current old Colt should be regarded as a powerful voice, I really don't see that an old butler in his twilight years has such an atmosphere.

"If threats solve the problem, then yes. Forgive my rudeness, but almost all of the trouble I've had so far has been related to hibernators, and each additional piece of information is one step closer to solving the problem. "It's right to be angry, which means that you hit seven inches, and not only can't you retreat at this time, but you also have to kick your nose in the face.

“…… If you are willing to talk to me face to face, don't hide elsewhere and let your subordinates pretend, first be honest with what you say, and I will tell you the truth of the matter. ”

According to Hong Tao's estimate, the old man will definitely be furious, and maybe even curse. Then he eased his attitude and made amends to the old man, knowing that he was reasonable, and he was really not able to contact Claire's help, he should be able to pry his mouth open.

I didn't expect the old man to laugh instead of being angry, it was completely a sneer, with that ravine-filled old face, where did he have the temperament of the big butler of the federal family, it would be more appropriate to say that he was a pirate who killed people without blinking.

“…… You're also a clone pilot?! If Colt is a clone pilot, then he has the ability to analyze the approximate source of communication data through the main brain of the space platform.

The only possibility that can be thought of, Sandra has carefully swept the space platform with a shipboard scanning device before, and no other biological features have been found, unless Colt also has a mastermind similar to the level of his uncle.