"Mr. Nuel, welcome to the Wangkuva Space Station! Please allow me to introduce, Mr. Buck, chief designer of the spacecraft manufacturing department of the space station, your new spacecraft comes from his team. Miss Claire, the best archaeologist in the New Eden world, I believe you will not have any objection to this statement."

As soon as the two sides met, Hong Tao overturned his previous guess. The muscular man in the middle, Wangkuwa, was simply a warm man, the baritone was full of magnetism, and the lines on his face were like fireworks to welcome VIPs with a smile, completely gone without the strange feeling just now, and the enthusiasm was overwhelming.

One-eyed Dragon Buck is not a cold-faced killer, but is actually a spacecraft design engineer. After getting closer, he discovered that his left eye does not look like a laser weapon, but rather like an optoelectronic device, such as a microscope or scanning device.

Like just now, what surprised Hong Tao the most was the young woman Claire, a famous archaeologist. Seeing Nuel's virtue of shaking hands with others with great reputation should be quite famous.

Scientists in this era have begun to play metal punk, and whoever looks weird is better. And women in this era are much more cruel than women on earth, and they can even give up their arms to chase fashionable ones.

"Oh, Ait, sorry, I'm a little excited. Miss Claire's grandfather's team led the team to decipher the self-discipline procedures of the Hibernator, thus freeing the New World of Eden from the UAV War... Well, let's not say that. This is my...assistant, Mr. Ait. He's from...uh..."

It was not until the young woman took the initiative to pull her hands back that Nuel remembered Hong Tao behind her, and hurriedly apologized and explained. Halfway through the talk, she remembered that Hong Tao did not understand many things in this world, so she had to introduce it. As a result, he encountered a problem again, and he didn't make up lies in advance, or forgot it.

"I am from the first planet of the WoShen system..." Seeing Nuel's appearance, Hong Tao suddenly felt a little confident in applying for cloning the pilot. Even this kind of waste snack can succeed, why don't he even have the qualification to apply for it?

But this is all a story. Now Nuel can't count on it anymore, so he has to face three weirdos. Fortunately, a certain piece of history that Nuel told him is still in mind. The initiator who fought for rights for exiled people seemed to be the Brothers Freemason. His identity as exiled people should not be an obstacle here, and he might even win some sympathy.

"Planet Woshen? God, are you an exiled? Oh oh oh, please do not feel embarrassed. The Freemasonry space station is always open to the exiled. We would rather see you and your companions return to the new world of Eden, and live a dignified, valuable, and free life like now. Come on, I only represent the Tukels, welcome you!"

There are sympathy points, but it seems that there are a lot of them. When I heard the name of the planet Wo Shen, the tall and mighty giant was ready in half a second full of sympathy, anger, surprise expressions and a lot of clichés, like a running MP, with a high level of speech, and a high voice and emotion, and extremely contagious.

It was not enough to just say that, he stretched out his arms with thick thighs, and regardless of whether Hong Tao was happy or not, he picked it up and hit it. That's right, it was a collision, hitting the forehead, three consecutive strokes!

"Thank you... Thank you..." In the second shot, Hong Tao suspected that he would be knocked into an idiot, his brain was full of burning, and he almost vomited on the black and dirty face.

"Congratulations, I hope my spaceship will bring good luck to you and your companions."

Compared with this giant, the one-eyed Dragon Buck is too polite. He just stretched out his hand and shook Hong Tao and sent a blessing casually. This kind of behavior is quite compatible with his identity. The spaceship designer is afraid he is not very good at welcoming and seeing off, and will not perform on the spot.

"It seems you have brought good luck to Mr. Nuel, Aite, the exile, I have to remember this name."

In fact, what made Hong Tao want to vomit the most was not the impact of the giant, but the hug of the mechanical monster Claire. Not only did she taste the softness in her chest, she also muttered in her ear, which immediately made her stomach cramp.

"Please, I think Nuel and Mr. Ait both hope to see the new spaceship earlier, so follow me." Just when Hong Tao didn't know how to answer Claire, the magnetic baritone came to rescue him again. Claire didn't bother him anymore, made a gesture of invitation, signaling the two guests to leave first.

Hong Tao has been to the Mining Space Station and the Planetary Synchronous Orbit Space Station. The internal structure is dark, but the external characteristics are still quite obvious. The former is not too big, and it looks like a box; the latter is quite large, with a landing platform that is protruding from all directions, like a blooming petal.

But compared with this brother Freemason's industrial manufacturing space station, both of them can only be considered small. From the outside, this space station looks like a combination of a flat-topped pyramid and a reflection, but its size is beyond the imagination of the earthlings, and there is no adjective even being found.

After entering the internal space, walking and conveyor belts can no longer meet the traffic needs, so you have to take a magnetic levitation vehicle. This thing is quite interesting, very much like a large bumper car in an amusement park on earth. It does not distinguish between head and tail or left and right. As long as you tell the owner of the levitation vehicle to the destination of the brain, it will automatically drive and fly out of nowhere along the invisible magnetic route.

Hong Tao didn't ask questions, and Nuel didn't take the initiative to talk. Since he got on the bus, the partner forgot about himself and kept communicating with Claire. It seems that he not only admires the reputation of the Claire family, but also admires other people's professional knowledge and is asking various questions.

In addition, Hong Tao also discovered a secret that was not a secret. Claire was also a cloning pilot. There was an obvious round implant on the back of her head. That thing was called the neuronal data interface, and Nuel also had it on the back of her head. In fact, there were two in total, and the other was on the spine, covered by the skin garment.

Hong Tao once asked Nuel, and he also answered clearly that only cloned pilots have such a small data interface. The device connected to the main brain of an ordinary pilot and the spacecraft is like half a helmet, which is basically permanent. If removed, the pilot's brain will also be injured, because the helmet and the brain nerves are hard-connected, and no matter how skilled a bioengineer can disconnect without damage.

It’s nothing strange for Claire to be a cloning pilot. Nuel can be a cloning pilot. But her body is too strange. Could it be that cloning can also be equipped with mechanical devices? Or, every time the cloning is replaced, this woman will have to undergo a major operation?

Before Hong Tao found the opportunity to ask Nuel, the hover truck stopped in mid-air. Which floor of the space station is this? I can’t count it. I only know that the hover truck is rising all the time, as if the space above is endless.

In this space, there is also something floating, with gray-black all over the body without any luster, but it looks very textured. Hong Tao can guess it without anyone telling him that this should be the purpose of his trip with Nuel, the new exploration spacecraft.

"Damn, this is too big..." Even though he was mentally prepared in advance, Hong Tao couldn't help but mutter in Chinese. It was impossible to express his shock without saying a few words at this time.

"Are you saying it's big?" Nuel didn't hear the whisper behind him. He was the first to get off the hover car behind the giant and was walking quickly towards the big spaceship. The mechanical monster Claire was not in a hurry to see the spaceship. He stood by the car and stared at Hong Tao back and forth with her yellow-green and light red eyes.

"...It's really big, isn't it? Well, just go on like this?" Hong Tao immediately knew that the bad guys were not sure that they could understand Chinese, which is what the New Eden calls ancient language.

He is an archaeologist, and even Nuel knows a few words, and there is no reason why she doesn't understand. Fortunately, Hong Tao immediately found a way to change the topic. There was nothing to step on the side of the car. When he looked down, he saw that there was a layer of internal space below, which was bottomless. How could he go down?
Chapter completed!