Xiao Jiang got off the car first, glanced around and signaled, and the group of people quickly trotted to the landing port. The airport manager on duty looked at Xiao Jiang and others with weapons in confusion, confirmed the various documents of the group, and the management personnel directly let them go to the dock of the spacecraft.

When they entered the spacecraft, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief. Xiao Jiang placed the combat backpack and assault rifle in the living area. As Alsa entered the bridge, there was a three-seater cockpit. The middle position was the driver's position, the left side was the observation hand position, and the right hand was the equipment adjuster's position.

As a small spacecraft for detection, the facilities here are quite complete. Xiao Jiang sat down and adjusted the system of the spacecraft to inspect. After a while, he started the spacecraft engine and said:

“Where are we going now?”

Alsa said:

"The General Space Administration's Earth Branch Shangdu Office, after arriving, I will bring my things to hand in the mission. You are waiting for me in the hotel. Remember not to bring weapons into the city, which is different from Honduras."

Xiao Jiang smiled and knew better than Alsa. In the Asian-Shao Federation, China is not allowed to carry weapons around, but other places should be slightly better.

The spacecraft flew all the way out of the airport, and the interference waves on the spacecraft radar did not affect Xiao Jiang's driving. In just over a dozen minutes, the spacecraft had left the American continent and entered the Pacific Ocean.

The spaceship in the storm kept shaking. Even Alsa, who grew up with an old pilot, was a little nervous, but Xiao Jiang still had a calm face and kept adjusting the flight parameters and flying around the sea.

Two hours later, the spacecraft that had already left the tropical cyclone storm belt arrived at the outer airport of Shangcheng City. After another registration, investigation and review, the group entered Shangcheng City, which was hundreds of meters high, and after entering Alsa, he brought his backpack to the General Space Administration branch alone, while Xiao Jiang led Amon and Lan Lisa to a not-so-high-end hotel.

It is not unusual for aliens to go to the city, so the appearance of Amon and Lanlisa did not attract any attention, because many Keplers and Proxima Centauri settled on Earth. This city is the most concentrated area. After hundreds of years of fusion, the pure blood aliens in this city have long disappeared.

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The car Alsa took at the airport was sent by the General Administration of Space. He arrived at the Shangcheng Branch. Alsa arrived at the top of the branch building. In a luxurious office, a white man with a garlic nose laughed and said:

"General Alsa, when you get your news, the headquarters directly ordered me to wait. Things are going well, right?"

Alsa rolled up the sleeve of her left arm and exposed her mechanical arm and said:

"My wound will be healed for three days. Do you think it will be smooth or not? Commander Marcos, I have brought the stuff, please confirm it."

After Alsa said that, she opened her backpack and placed a scan recorder, corpse samples, balls and fragments on the table. Marcos nodded and pressed the button on the table and called:

"Lu Li, come and check it out to see if this thing is an alien's technological product."

As the door opened, a beautiful girl in the military uniform of the General Administration of Space walked in with a box. If Xiao Jiang had recognized this girl here at this time, he would have recognized the girl as the communications officer at the ice-picking base.

Lu Li walked to the table with a smile, opened the box and took out a set of inspection equipment. After scanning for a while, she pulled out a mechanical probe and stabbed into a small hole of the aircraft. After a group of data flashed on the instrument next to her, Lu Li nodded and said:

"The data feedback shows that the encoding and structure in it are completely different from the technology we know, and it can be determined that it is a technology left over from the aliens."

Marcos nodded:

"Look at the things on the recorder to see what needs to be investigated."

Lu Li quickly checked the recorder. When she saw Xiao Jiang's picture, she couldn't help but smile in her eyes. But then she looked at the murals and star maps and translated texts in the picture. After a while, she frowned and said:

"The Sani people, it seems that our galaxy has a lot of intelligent life. The General Administration of Space needs to strengthen scientific and technological development. Commander Marcos, as a technical intelligence analyst, I suggest that the General Administration immediately establish a distant observation station and accelerate the research on artificial wormhole technology;

You should know that two hundred and fifty years ago, our delegation and 100,000 volunteers went to Kepler 22b planet, and it is estimated that they have not reached their destination yet. It will take hundreds of years for their descendants and Kepler's new fleet to arrive on Earth. According to certain information, there are very likely four to five intelligent alien races in the two hundred light-year area of ​​the solar system;

We can form a friendly alliance with the Keplers and Proxima Centaurs, but will other intelligent races also form an alliance with humans? If not, the original intention of the General Administration of Space was to protect the solar system and support humans to leave the solar system for distant colonization. Without strong scientific and technological support, let alone distant colonization, whether they can protect the solar system is a problem."

Marcos touched his garlic nose and nodded:

"I will report your suggestions. Now that I have confirmed these things, I will leave these things to your technical department to take them down and let someone take them down. Mr. Alsa and I have something to say."

Lu Li opened the door directly and asked the two technical soldiers to take the things away. Marcos then looked at Alsa and said:

"The credit point has been transferred to your account. As for the spacecraft you want to transform, you can only go to the spacecraft base in outer space of Mars. The headquarters leader has approved your transformation plan. Don't worry, the commander of the Kepler fleet is not the Omani general at that time, which is easier to talk to."

Alsa said with a smile:

"In order to transform the spacecraft, I put on an arm, but this was also my own voluntary. It was good to be able to come out alive. As for the fleet, I will not ask about it anymore. They chose to expel me, which may be a good thing for them, and for me."

Marcos also knew that Alsa was punished for more than two hundred years by freezing, which involved high secrets from the General Administration of Space and Kepler. Even after two hundred and fifty years, those things could not be publicized to the outside world.

It is because of what happened back then that Alsa is now being taken care of by the General Administration of Space. However, Alsa didn't want to say anything more. He checked the funds in the validator and nodded:
Chapter completed!