"Welcome to the Elephant, Your Excellency Allakhir. Pen %Fun %Cabinet www.biquge.info" Steven said to the guest who suddenly appeared, and gave a standard Union military salute, "But can you please not suddenly appear on the bridge next time...... You know, our mental stress is also very high. ”

Steven waved his hand, and then the automatic defense system inside the bridge returned to shutdown mode, and the particle sentry cannon and the heavily armed sentry robot were also shut down again.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ambassador." Allaqir replied, and from his mouth came a standard and cold Hypergothic that did not change his tone: "But my fleet now has other things to do, so I have to do it this way." ”

"Don't mind, Lord Allakhir, if you say so, then it is quite important to compare."

"Hmm." Anrakir nodded in a barely visible voice: "I received a signal from the Hades system...... There's a crypt there, and the world seems to have woken up. ”

Steven's expression instantly became serious: "Hades Galaxy? I remember that the Deep Space Observatory's mapping of the Tyranid fleet seemed to contain this galaxy......"

Steven's mind moved, and the relevant information was quickly sorted out.

"Yes, it does."

Allakir's mechanical arm streaked through the air, leaving behind a string of symbols and images: "That tomb world is very important to us, especially to the Great Project, but it is not enough for us alone, even if we count the Imperial army there. Also, have you heard of an Imperial Warband called the Holy Blood Angels? ”

"Angel of Holy Blood? I know that it was one of the most important warbands in the Empire, and one of the 20 founding legions of 10,000 years ago. ”

"That's not going to be easy...... That system is said to be near this Imperial Warband...... Is there any way our esteemed friend can do it? ”

"Hmm...... If it's the Blood Angels, the Reshaper Legion should be able to help. ”

"Remodeler?" Anrakir asked, confused.

"Yes, the name means to recast the blood of St. Giles. Before joining the Federation, they were called Weepers, and they were the children of the Blood Angels. Rest assured, their attitude towards Tyron is the same as ours, and the Galactic beings. In fact, they met the Federation because they were on an expedition against the Kraken. I'll see if I can coordinate the results with them through Galactic Command, but how do I inform Your Excellency then? ”

"It's simple, remember the exchange plan I promised you?"

"Could it be?" Steven was stunned.

"Yes, Enoldon, come out."

"Yes, Traveler." With a flash of green, a necromancer with a fluid metal shell and a scepter in his hand appeared beside Allakhir, curious—though he had no expression, but Steven still subconsciously sensed it—looked around, and then lowered his head.

"Who is this?"

"He's my Crypt Technician, Immorton, and he'll be with you, and he'll be in charge of contacting me and the Elephant if needed."

"That's really good, and I'm sorry for you, Lord Immorton."

"Don't bother, just call me Immorton, I'm also curious about you, that's why the Traveler let me come." Then, he looked around again, and then saw a group of Spirit Clan not far away, the Prophet Yasian felt his gaze and bowed slightly, the two ghost guards behind her were the same, Lizzie smiled, and Carrick looked over with a blank face holding the knife.

Once again, Steven felt even more joy at the newly emerged Space Necromantic Crypt Technician.

"yes, it's great."

"It's good if you're satisfied." Steven replied like this, and at the same time secretly wondered if this tomb technician had slept for too long and the logic was wrong, but looking at the green light flashing in his eyes now, it seemed that his emotions were high, and Steven didn't ask Anrakir, but Anrakir seemed to sense Steven's question, turned his head, knocked on his arm, and the consciousness wave was transmitted.

"Don't worry, Immorton's logic is fine, in fact, he can definitely be considered the most sober of our kind, he is just happy."

Anrakir didn't make a sound, but his voice rang in Steven's head.

"Joy?" Steven knew that this was the Necromancy's consciousness communicator, but the question at hand was more interesting.

"Your technology, your AI technology, and...... Your idea is to create a galaxy that can truly accept each other, this is his ideal, and you have taken the first step. ”

For a moment, Ann Rakir's tone no longer seemed to be so simple and cold in Steven's senses.

"Perhaps, this is also the path we should have chosen a long time ago. So many of our previous disasters were just due to sheer jealousy and ignorance, and if that hadn't been the case, I'm afraid everything would have been different......"

"It's not too late, is it?" Alpha suddenly replied, and her holographic projection appeared in front of Allakhir, smiling slightly, "Yes, Allakhir." ”

"That's right, Alpha, Steven, it's never too late." As Allaqir said, a green light flashed from him and faded away, "It's never too late...... Goodbye, friends. ”

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This is an ordinary small shop in the Londigum Nest, with no special decorations and no special goods.

There are two main types of things sold here, and both types of nests are indispensable for residents and scavengers at the bottom.

Gas masks and suits.

Although the environment of the upper nest of Londinum is good, but in the bottom nest, the terrifying radiation and chemical exhaust gases alone are enough to kill a person, so even the poorest and most miserable scavengers cannot lack a set of such things, otherwise, it is estimated that they will die on the spot after not walking a few steps.

This small shop called Gray Mouse sells goods, the price is not high or low, the quality is also decent, although it is not high-end, but durable and strong, plus in addition to here, the surrounding area of nearly white square kilometers, there is no shop willing to receive waste pickers, so this small shop is not bad, in fact, here will also be part-time to buy some strange gadgets collected by waste pickers, which is considered a side business of the shopkeeper.

Speaking of the owner, that's a very interesting person.