"Sir, please come and see this." A clear voice sounded on the radio of the Eun.

Each spacecraft has an information adjutant, responsible for handling various information feedback. The larger and more complex the ship, the stronger the processing ability of the information adjutant will be.

There is no doubt that the information adjutant of the Rinava is the best among all the information adjutants of the Federation.

Blue Sword, a beautiful woman with blue eyes and long blue hair in the lake, is the information adjutant of the Rinava. Her mental power was as high as 100 points in her lifetime. Now that she has become an undead creature, her soul strength has exceeded 150 points.

The improvement of mental strength has given her higher information processing capabilities. As a main warship, she has handled huge information feedback in an orderly manner.

She was presided over by the cleaning activities carried out in the Dallard Territory, as well as exploration activities in nearby territories, arrangement of defense circles, etc.

Now that I suddenly called Zhang Qifan, something obviously happened that she could not handle.

Zhang Qifan stopped controlling the hydraulic steel substitute and quickly returned to the bridge of the Eun. He connected through the data link, and some pictures were displayed synchronously on the screen.

The wreckage collected in large quantities were thrown into the furnace for refining, and the useful ones were classified and sorted out.

What is reflected on the screen at this moment is a box with worn-out appearance, with parts similar to a turntable, looking like a safe.

The door of the box was now raised, revealing the items inside. A laser pistol, some messy documents. A crystal necklace, a blue ball the size of a fist, and a leather diary.

The cortical diary has been turned on, and the focus of the screen is on the inner page. Obviously, this is why Blue Sword called Zhang Qifan.

"Send things here." Zhang Qifan said.

Soon, the items in the entire safe were sent over by an airship. In the hangar, Zhang Qifan opened the lid and a bunch of idle guys suddenly surrounded him.

Almost all the safe and the items inside have become tougher, which is the main reason why they can be preserved to this day.

As soon as he opened the lid, Zhang Qifan's eyes were immediately attracted by the crystal necklace.

"Dimensional Crystal?" Zhang Qifan was shocked.

A faint spatial fluctuation came from the crystal necklace.

Human beings are now at the peak of level 2 civilization, and within the next thousand years, they are likely to enter the level of level 3 civilization.

When we reach the fifth level of civilization, we have mastered space technology. We can use space cutting to cut down a piece of space to form an independent small universe.

The small universe is independent of the space we are in and is not connected to each other. A large number of materials or fleets are placed in the small universe. Only one guide ship is used outside the large universe to sail. After arriving at the destination, the small universe's fleet or materials are released, thereby saving a lot of energy.

This is the most commonly used aerospace method for creatures who master space technology after reaching the level 5 civilization, and even life and production are all placed in the small universe.

The small universe that can cut a large number of fleets can naturally cut small spaces of dozens or hundreds of square meters. These miniature small universes are solidified on the dimensional crystal to form an independent enclosed space. They are used to store important objects, which is the most important function of dimensional crystals.

This civilization that forms wreckage is obviously only at level three, so how can it have the creation of a level five civilization?

Zhang Qifan immediately took the dimensional crystal in his hand and looked carefully. The necklace looked ordinary, with the crystal transparent, clear, without any impurities.

After studying for a while, he couldn't find a way to turn on the dimensional crystal, so Zhang Qifan had to temporarily put it aside and picked up the blue ball.

This blue ball gave Zhang Qifan a strange feeling that it was alive.

It may not be correct to describe it as "living". It is like having separated from the hands, feet or organs that exist alone in the body. It is obviously not a complete creature, but it still gives people a breath of life.

Could this sphere be the limb of some kind of creature?

Unable to study anything famous, Zhang Qifan had to put it aside and finally picked up the diary.

The diary is written in a kind of unrecognizable text, and it is densely filled with the entire diary.

"Who knows this kind of text?" Zhang Qifan turned to Felor and Batu and asked. Except for them, the rest of the people are reincarnated by humans and have hardly had contact with alien intelligent creatures. It is impossible to understand such alien text.

Felor shook his head, and Batu also said that he didn't know him. Zhang Qifan had to turn to Youn and said, "Youn, can you decipher?"

"Yes, this type of text is the same type as the text used by humans, and it takes three days to decipher."

Three days? Zhang Qifan frowned. Although this time was not long, he had just obtained something that might contain a lot of information. After opening it, he had to wait three days before he could understand it. This was really a disappointing thing.

However, this is also a helpless thing. The contact between civilizations often starts with communication. Language and text are important means of communication, and no civilization can be avoided.

"Start deciphering." Zhang Qifan said disappointedly.

"Master..." At this time, Liuguang, who was standing beside him, opened his mouth and said: "I seem to know this kind of text."

"Do you know me?" Zhang Qifan's heart moved, he picked up his diary and handed it over.

After having deep soul connection, Zhang Qifan knew all the experiences of Liu Guang. He was born and raised in this world, born in the breath of death, and grew up by sucking the breath of death.

He has never experienced any education, has never left his territory, nor has he been summoned by the Lord of the World like Dallard, and has traveled to many parts of the world.

Such a growth experience destined him not to have the opportunity to learn a certain type of text. If he really recognizes this kind of civilization, there is only one possibility - the soul imprint.

The breath of death here is almost all born from the corpses of human-like technological civilization. Some broken soul fragments are filled with them. When a new soul is conceived and born, it is likely to carry some soul fragments.

The information contained in these fragments is engraved in the fire of the new soul like a brand. By chance, this information is likely to wake up.

Zhang Qifan's Hertz language is the information carried by a fragment of his soul that awakens and masters.
Chapter completed!