After 30 galactic hours of rapid sailing, by sacrificing the comfort of passengers and the service life of the spacecraft, Jo Lanji's special plane 'Black Stork' traveled through an extremely long interstellar journey and entered the subspace orbit of the core planet 'Sword of Borg' in the galaxy's southwest border theater.

Shuttling through the huge ring-shaped bright ribbons of light wrapped around the planets, avoiding drifting in space orbits, the height is comparable to that of a mountain, holding a huge heavy two-handed sword, wearing an ancient crowned battle helmet, and a metal giant with closed eyes, the spaceship slowly descended, and after a while, it broke through the atmosphere and entered the interior of the Borg Sword Star.

And in the 'Black Stork' was a pitiful small cabin, at most two or three meters long and wide, and empty.

Zhang Chujiu's head was pressed against the half-foot-square lookout window, staring at the last figure of the iron giant in the air in a daze, and muttered to himself in distraction: "Is this what is written in the data, the posture of the most powerful defense legion 'Borg Warrior' on the southwest border of the galaxy!"

It feels so spectacular and powerful, I wish I could explore the secrets of their bodies up close!

Uh, why does this sentence sound so perverted...", until he sensed countless evil breaths coming from under his feet, he suddenly came back to his senses in horror.

After completing the final evolution and obtaining the 'Young King' ability, Zhang Chujiu was no longer afraid of being perceived by others by using evil powers, and was gradually able to sense the evil energy aura emitted by other creatures and objects more and more clearly.

And he had never sensed that there were so many radiant points of evil energy on a planet, and it felt simply terrifying.

"Could it be that the 'Sword of Borg' has been attacked by the Outer Gods, and the entire Southwest Border War Zone of the Galaxy is about to be destroyed!" An extremely terrifying thought flashed in his heart, and Zhang Chujiu's body couldn't help but freeze completely.

But then reason made him deny his terrifying speculation, "No, it can't be.

I've just seen the Borg Warrior Legion, and there's no trace of a fierce battle.

The planet 'Sword of the Borg' can't afford to surrender without a fight.

What could be the reason why the core star of the Galactic Alliance's southwest border theater will be full of shadows of evil forces?"

Puzzled, Zhang Chujiu's 'Black Stork' accelerated its descent and landed on the tarmac of a bustling metropolis central square.

The city as a whole is full of the atmosphere of Augustean civilization, the most important of which is that it is classical and massive.

Whether it's flower beds, fountains, statues... Public settings, commercial streets, residential communities, and official buildings are all like giants in use, and even an ordinary newsstand door has to be built for 3 or 4 people high, and can accommodate more than 10 people to enter and exit side by side, giving people a strong visual impact.

The spaceship stopped, and the door of the cabin where Zhang Chujiu was held automatically slid open, and Ling Jianhong walked in, threw a set of gorgeous cloth armor of Augustic civilization to Zhang Chujiu, and said, "Put it on, your punishment is over."

I hope you can keep this lesson firmly in mind and don't do it again in the future. ”

According to the unwritten rules of the Galactic Alliance's defense forces, it is a great humiliation for an officer to be stripped of his clothes without being damaged in battle, and even a person with high self-esteem will remember it for the rest of his life.

But Zhang Chujiu's education since childhood came from his grandfather Zhang Xiangang.

And Zhang Xiangang is to take revenge for the harsh treatment of the Zhang family's descendants in Qiyi Mountain, and he can bury his head for a hundred years to seek revenge, and follow the creed of 'a big husband can bend and stretch' and 'it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years'.

So in Zhang Chujiu's heart, as long as he doesn't touch his bottom line, he has been taught a lesson this time, and he will find the field next time, so there is no need to take it too seriously.

Hearing Ling Jianhong's words, he nodded pretendly, and after putting the cloth armor on his body, his expression returned to normal, and he said shamelessly: "This is the Sword Star of Borg, the city is spectacular."

Landing in such a bustling city center, it seems that adults have a lot of face. ”

Seeing his numb appearance, Ling Jianhong suddenly asked, "Are the brain circuits of your geniuses different from ordinary people?"

Hearing such brainless words, Zhang Chujiu was stunned for a moment and asked, "What did you say?"

"Nothing. Ling Jianhong shook her head lightly and turned back to the topic, "The city we landed in is called 'Giant Rock', and the mayor is a cousin who is extremely close to the adult's blood relationship, so he can't help but have some privileges.

Come with me, let's get off the ship. He turned and walked out of the cabin and along the passage towards the ship's exit.

Zhang Chujiu naturally followed closely behind Ling Jianhong, strolled out of the spaceship, and saw a group of dozens of huge statues that he had never expected to appear in the Galactic Alliance or any city of human civilization, standing in front of him.

Unconsciously stopped, he pointed a little out of shape in front of him, and asked in a lost voice, "What's the situation!"

How could there be a statue of an outer god on the Borg's sword?"

Not far ahead, dressed in the complicated and gorgeous costumes of the wealthy ladies of the Augustan civilization, Qiao Lanji, who had just stepped off the spaceship, was greeting each other with smiles and smiles on several young men and women who took the opportunity.

Afraid that Zhang Chujiu, who was playing the role of a follower at this time, would show cowardice and lose Qiao Lanji's face, Ling Jianhong hurriedly replied in a low voice: "If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense."

Just as primitive humans will regard beasts as totem worship when they reach a certain stage of civilization, the more advanced civilizations in the interstellar world will not shy away from respect and fear of powerful enemies.

Therefore, the ancestors who pioneered the defense theater of the alliance's southwest frontier in the past set up many statues of the outer gods in the 'Borg Sword', which was the hub of the front line, to express fearlessness, and slowly formed a custom. ”

When Zhang Chujiu heard this, he looked at the distant signs of death that he could recognize, 'Geheros', 'Tongue of Bewitchment' Igronac, 'Lord of the Deep' Cthulhu... , as well as the unrecognizable strange-shaped statue of the outer god, his expression gradually returned to normal, and a guess rose in his heart, "Expressing fear without any psychological barrier represents fearlessness, which sounds contradictory, but it actually makes sense."

And dreadnought means unscrupulous, could it be that the evil energy emitting point I just sensed on the spaceship is because there are countless people on the Borg Sword who are unscrupulously imprisoned, studying the lives of evil creatures, and exploring the secrets of why they are so powerful. ”

Thinking of this, he deliberately pouted and said, "What kind of bullshit reason is this, as a human being to make statues of outer gods..."

"Silence," Ling Jianhong interrupted in a low roar when she heard such insignificant words, "This is the 'Borg Sword', not ¢&0079 stars."

Even the adults here are just a noble daughter of noble blood, but their status is not particularly prominent.

If you talk nonsense and someone gets caught, but no one can keep it. ”