After all, the blue and white logo of the Interstellar Transportation Company that was present in front of Su Wen was too familiar.

Obviously,

Last time Su Wen hadn't known how long he had seen this logo.

He reached out to touch the surface of the cabin.

The liquid metal used for repairs was better than life, and directly avoided his fingers, but continued to climb up along the lines of his sleeves.

When I saw this scene,

Jiang Menghan is also interested in it very rarely.

The cool and quiet girl asked in a rare voice:

"Phylis, where did you get nanoplastic alloys,

It is said that these materials are expensive in the current market."

But when she heard her inquiring, Miss Watcher was a little embarrassed:

"Well,

I've applied for it from the procurement department of [Haiyuan-Julianst].

But the purchase price seems to be a little bit beyond the budget."

"That's why you were driven here from Julianster,

I found this news."

At this moment, the Dark Elf Miss couldn't help laughing. When she turned around, the hem of the corner of her clothes was raised, and even the calf wrapped around the data cable was exposed.

This action looks extremely sensational.

But it is obvious that Miss Frey, an investigator from the big library, should know the inside story about these things:

"You may not know,

Last year, a missing cargo fleet was discovered in Pluto's orbit.

But when the [Dragonborn Research Society-Sky Branch] found these treasures at the dark matter recycling bin, their quantum entanglement locators were still sending distress signals.

Too persistent,

However, this pile of goods may never get a response from the Third Era."

Immediately afterwards,

Under Phyllis's operation, she and Su Wen assisted in inserting three nerve tubes into the cervical vertebrae interface of the three capsules at the same time.

Even this beautiful dark elf lady said in a teasing tone:

“So, strictly speaking:

What you will use next is one of the most advanced coffins left over from the Third Age."

"Can you say something good?"

The handsome scholar immediately gave her a little head 'extremely cold'.

certainly,

Actually, this action doesn't hurt at all.

But Frey still pretended to behave and couldn't help but snorted:

"Hey, it hurts so much."

When Su Wen was speechless when he saw the overly mellow acting skills of this dark elf who was unknown how old he was, he was a little speechless:

"The three of us are going to enter these 'broken coffins' later.

Or we will bring you with you later,

I see that the number of capsules here should be enough."

When he heard him say this, Frey, who knew he was in the wrong, couldn't help but add:

"I'm just a metaphor.

They can be preserved from the Third Age to today, and they will definitely be very strong and will not have any problems."

But this argument by Miss Dark Elf is rarely supported by Phyllis.

Soon after, the three of them lay in three groups of capsule warehouses one by one.

Su Wen looked up at the top of his head, which emitted a cold light. Although there was a nervous aura around him, he was indeed not very worried.

After all, these capsule warehouses are indeed not ordinary. They have been through the vicissitudes of time and have been preserved intact from the Third Era to the present.

It has completely become a border relic.

Even the traces of time are slightly visible on the outer shells of these capsules. The mere subtle scratches on the surface may not be enough to tell their long journey.

that's all,

Countless blue light particles produced by quantum entanglement began to float in the laboratory.

Su Wen's finger gently stroked the surface of the capsule compartment, and the nanometals that were accelerating repair immediately showed ripples of liquid ripples.

And now he was determined by this answer:

"Frey's last sentence is indeed correct. These devices from the Third Age are preserved extremely intact."

Even the star-track patterns etched on the surface of the warehouse began to flow like a galaxy-like luster as he touched it.

The handsome scholar took a deep breath like this.

He turned his head and looked at Jiang Menghan and Phyllis who were also lying in the cabin beside him.

The three of them met their eyes,

Then they nodded slightly.

In an instant, the silver capsule body shuttle machine began to slowly close with tight slits like a mechanical guard who received the instruction.

There was no gap or lag at the moment of closing, as if the most sophisticated mechanical puzzle, with only a "click" sound left.

Next second.

It completely separates the cabin from the outside world.

The light in the capsule cabin suddenly dimmed, but Su Wen, who was lying inside the warehouse, suddenly lit up.

From the darkness,

Countless dark blue pictures belonging to the star map around him were actually coming to his face.

It was like the curtain opened by the universe with his own hands, showing endless mysteries before him.

Those star maps are shining with shimmers, and each highlight is an unknown planet. The mysterious lines outline the complex waterways between galaxies, as if telling the long journey of mankind to explore the universe.

“Hey, hey,

Can you hear it?"

The sound of Phyllis being tested suddenly broke the tranquility in the cabin, and then the voice module from the capsule compartment sounded crisply.

"Can."

Jiang Menghan's cold sound was like an iceberg melting, and it sounded immediately, brief but powerful.

“I have no problem here either.”

Su Wen replied, but then he asked questions

“Why not communicate directly with the Dawn system.”

And when he heard him say this,

Phyllis muttered rarely:

"This product will be sold in cooperation with multiple interstellar development companies and departments, so the display of communication functions is very important!

Otherwise it would be difficult to sell.”

Obviously, Su Wenben thought that any commercial action had nothing to do with the pure social terror Miss Phyllis.

So, when he heard this answer, he was a little surprised.

And I felt the atmosphere was a little strange.

Phyllis seemed a little shy, and she whispered her reason:

"The places that were previously destroyed by the Chaoyong Sect have to be repaired."

And when he heard this, the handsome scholar couldn't help but add:

“Do you want to start a company?

I have a few friends who have a lot of experience, so I can introduce it to you next time."

"OK."
To be continued...