After watching the loading process, Mo Fan and Congreve still looked shocked, but they were not shocked by Yuna's matter, the matter had eased up, but the Rubik's Cube loading method shocked the two of them again.

To say that a carriage of weapons and equipment parts or something was loaded into the shuttle, Mo Fan could understand, after all, this shuttle looked bigger than that carriage. But after loading, the Rubik's Cube directly stuffed the car into it.

Seeing the shocked expressions of the two, the Rubik's Cube floated over and sighed, "Is it necessary for you to do this?" This shuttle was originally used to transport goods, and it is normal for the space to be larger, and there is also a space expansion device inside, and there are more than a dozen cars in it, do you believe it? ”

"I believe it, and the number 1 told me when he came." Mo Fan nodded, indicating that he was not surprised by this.

"And what are you doing with that expression?" Rubik's Cube asked strangely. If you want to say that Congreve is like this, it is because he has really never seen this thing, and they can't develop a space expansion device, but since Mo Fan knew it in advance, why does he still have the same expression as Congreve?

Mo Fan waved his hand, with a strange tone in his words: "I'm just curious, since you can fit the whole car in, what are you doing with the things in the car?" ”

Suddenly, the Rubik's Cube was silent, and after slowly drifting to the shuttle for a while, he replied awkwardly: "This party is for better classification, well, that's right, classification!" ”

In order to hide its embarrassment, it immediately changed the subject: "Okay, let's not talk about this for now, it is estimated that a group of people from Gakka are waiting for us, let's go back quickly." ”

Mo Fan and Congreve had no objections, but when they passed the Rubik's Cube, Mo Fan's eyes made it very clear whether you were reliable or not.

The shuttle took off slowly, followed by a jet, dragging a tail flame towards Gacha.

At Gaca, the elves have already settled the dungeon crowd that Paster brought back, and with the fruit in their stomachs, those people in the dungeon can be regarded as having regained a life, and in this place where life energy is abundant, there is no need to worry about anything.

"Captain, it's not bad here, the environment is good, and this civilized person is good." A seeker complimented after Paste.

"Yes, but although it's good here, it doesn't have anything to do with those people." Another searcher answered, looking at the appearance of the forest, and then thinking back to the methods of Mo Fan and the others, it was too primitive here.

Paster also nodded slowly, just like his subordinates said, now except for their own spaceship, there is no trace of the second technology left in this forest, and these people who warmly entertain them do not show any sense of technology, but the life energy that is waved out casually is completely outside the scope of their cognition.

After a short rest against the trees in this forest, the cheerful voices of the elves came, and the searchers opened their eyes to see that it was Mo Fan and they were back, and the shuttle was slowly docked on the periphery of the forest, and the Rubik's Cube also took out the mechanical soldiers from it and began to move things out.

"Let's go, go over and have a look." After seeing that the items that had been brought out were weapons, Pasted stood up and beckoned the other Seeker members to approach the Rubik's Cube.

And the elves gathered in a circle, looking at these things that were moved out with a curious expression, and kept pointing, after all, they hadn't seen many technological products, so it was normal not to know them.

The Rubik's Cube didn't take out the car, but took out the bookshelf last. As soon as they saw the bookshelves, the elves' eyes were drawn to it, although it was still not clear what it was, but the bookshelves were made of wood, and the pages were filled with plant fibers, which naturally attracted these elves.

"What is this?" A group of elves chattered around and asked, and Mo Fan decisively threw the matter to the Rubik's Cube with a smile on his face.

"It's a book, it's a record, and it's the text, the one that Congreve always writes, but it's not the same, just like you and we don't use the same way of communication, and the words are different." The cube explained, pointing to the leaf behind Congreve with an arrow, "If you bind these words together, it's a book, but the things used are different, and the names are different, so you can name them according to your liking." ”

The elves nodded their heads in understanding, and then gathered around the bookshelves, and then the Rubik's Cube had to explain: "This is what is used to put books, you can put them in the wooden house, or you can hang them on the branches, as long as you can keep the books, then you can do it." ”

After hearing this, the elves dispersed with excitement, as for what they were going to do, it was unknown.

The searcher team walked in easily after the elves dispersed, looking at the parts and weapons all over the ground, and couldn't help but be a little curious. And they don't speak the same language as the elves here, but they don't speak the same language as Mo Fan.

"What are you bringing these things back for?" Pasted crouched down and looked at the pile, and the strange meaning was even stronger, "These are almost scrapped, they can't be used a few times, and although these parts are still new, none of us here will assemble these things." ”

"Not for you, but for them!" Mo Fan waved his hand and pointed at the people who were lying on the ground.

"Them?" Seeing the group of people who had no combat effectiveness, the searchers all showed a trace of disdain, "What can they do, they can't even hold their guns, and they haven't gone through any learning at all, and they have no effect at all!" ”

Paste's voice was loud, and the man with glasses and the others were drawn in, and shrank their heads when they saw the seekers looking at them with bad intentions.

"You see, they don't even have the courage to look us in the eye, so what's the use of them?" Pastard saw the movements of the glasses man and the others, and he was even more disdainful.

"Huh!" Mo Fan laughed contemptuously, raised his eyes and said, "I didn't say that they are useful now, these things are used to prepare for future development." ”

"Oh?" Although Mo Fan's attitude was not very good, Paste heard something else, "Prepare in the future?" Do you have the confidence to withstand this cosmic attack? ”

"Don't say it so exaggerated, it's not in the whole universe yet, right?" Mo Fan waved his hand, although he looked indifferent, but he was very panicked in his heart, mainly believing in the Rubik's Cube, "It's just a small civilization near Avenbes, and we still have a way to solve it." ”

These words were taught to him by the Rubik's Cube, but the effect was good, and when Paster and the others heard the little civilization in Mo Fan's mouth, their eyes flickered a few times. However, Mo Fan was still a little worried, so he added: "But it's useless for you to worry, if we lose, won't you be the same as us?" ”

Pasted took a deep breath and finally had to admit, "You're right. ”

Mo Fan smiled, then pulled out a research notebook from the bookshelf, then glanced at the crowd and walked towards the more familiar man with glasses.

Squatting down in front of the glasses man, Mo Fan turned the pages of the book and handed it over, pointing to the words on it and asking, "Can you understand these words?" ”

"Yes!" The man with glasses nodded, and said with some amazement: "Since childhood, not only have we had to do coolies every day, but those high-level leaders also require us to read and write, although we have basically not read the book, but we still know all the words." ”

But the glasses man's words are not all, the big iron lump is to let them recognize the words, but the teaching is some basic words, more words are taught by the old man, now seeing these words, he thinks of the old man who treats them like children.

"Okay, since you know, then I'll leave these books to you." Mo Fan smiled with a wry smile, he remembered when he used to study, but at this time he had to pat the man with glasses on the shoulder and learn what the teacher had said to him, "Study hard!" ”

The man with glasses took the notebook, his eyes welled up with hope, and he nodded heavily at Mo Fan.