Star Lord: My Starfleet Is Billion Points Strong

"Yes, I will arrange for someone to protect your safety now." The squadron leader was stunned, but did not refuse, and directly arranged for security work.

Fang Ze had a headache: "Don't follow, since there is no danger here, you should stay and fight with Weiser.

He really didn't like the feeling of being followed by a bunch of people wherever he went, and he wasn't free at all.

The squadron leader looked embarrassed: "Sir Fang Ze, I can't guarantee that there is no danger 100%, if it is to be thoroughly investigated, it may take a long time, so...

Of course, you can do a thorough investigation, but in this way, it will definitely not take a few days to complete. After all, space folding technology is used here.

Even the squadron leader didn't know if he had traveled all over the place. What if there was a secret door that had not been checked, and the space folding technology was used in it?

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for him to let Fang Ze go to the living quarters alone. If Lord Bol knew about it, he could directly skin him.

"Then...then find a few people to follow me, I don't need too many, I just take a look. If I encounter danger, I will definitely withdraw as soon as possible." Fang Ze also knew that these people would definitely not let him go A person acting alone can only helplessly relax the conditions.

The squadron leader nodded helplessly, in recognition.

He selected a few powerful players. These people have been tempered by the fire of war and have a sensitivity to danger that is unattainable for ordinary people. Once they encounter special circumstances, they can quickly make judgments.

Moreover, these people who followed Bahong can be regarded as people who followed Fang Ze from the beginning. They have a natural admiration for Fang Ze and are willing to sacrifice everything for him, so take them with them. At a critical time, they are willing to sacrifice their own for Fang Ze. life.

However, he didn't know these recipes. He only knew that he really didn't like to stay in the experimental area, and he always felt that there could be a biochemical crisis here anytime, anywhere.

So after gathering all the people, they quickly headed towards the living area. According to the squadron leader's previous investigation, the living area is at the end of this area. There are countless rooms there, as well as places to eat and rest. In short, it is very complete.

After walking about twice as long as before, he finally came to this living area. As the squadron leader described before, there are also many room doors on both sides of the corridor, and if you open a door casually, there is a complete room inside.

He walked into one of the rooms and found that it was very messy, the quilt was spread on the bed in a mess, as if someone had just woken up from it.

On the sofa next to it, some clothes were thrown away, as if the researchers who came back late at night didn't want to tidy up, so they threw them on it.

If you look at it according to this situation, the people working in the pyramid should have disappeared suddenly, because this place is full of the breath of life.

In other words, if they were evacuated from the pyramid in an orderly manner, then the room should not be furnished like this.

At least the clothes they are wearing will be taken away neatly, and the various furnishings in the room will be restored to their original appearance.

It's not like it is now, as if people will come in and live anytime, anywhere.

Next to the bed is a writing desk with a diary pushed open on the desk. Fang Ze picked it up and flipped through two pages, and found that the characters on it were exactly the same as those on the stone tablet outside, and he couldn't understand what was recorded inside at all.

And the translation tools they have now cannot translate the language of this galaxy at all.

Wait, if their translation tools can't translate the language of this galaxy, why was he able to communicate with others on Junk Star before?

As soon as this thought came out of his mind, he couldn't help trembling and felt a burst of fear.

"Have you only discovered this problem now~?" Fang Xinghe asked with great interest.

Fang Ze turned his head and looked at the milk doll only six or seven years old: "You know?"

Fang Xinghe couldn't help showing off and said: "Of course I know, but I didn't expect you to be so slow, and I didn't find out about this problem until now. I tell you these are all my credits, I know you don't know the language of this galaxy, So I implanted a trace of my energy in you at that time, so you can communicate with them freely.

When he secretly did this, he was also waiting for Fang Ze to find out.

After all, he wanted to take credit and threatened him to cook for himself with this credit.

Although Fang Xinghe's expression was very flat at the moment, Fang Ze was still very moved. Don't look at this bear child doing anything as if he is reluctant, but in fact he already has feelings for Fang Ze, otherwise he would not do it.

"Thank you, although it's a little late for me to thank you.

To be honest, he really hadn't considered this issue before, because the first person he met was Ah Feng, and the two of them could communicate directly. He thought at the time that although the two galaxies were developing in different directions, they were developing in the same direction in terms of language.

Unexpectedly, it turned out that Fang Xinghe's credit was also included.

"Cut, it's good if you know." Fang Xinghe was used to Fang Ze's mutual comfort, and he was suddenly thanked. He was really not used to it. He stretched out his hand and scratched his cheek, and his eyes were a little erratic.

He put away the diary on the table, intending to show it to Weiser, and walked out of the room.

Although he couldn't read what was written in the diary, he guessed by feeling that this room should be inhabited by people at the bottom, so the search for this room is of little significance. What he wants to find is the owner of this pyramid, and he should also belong here. There is a higher chance of good things in your own room (or his room).

Important personnel like this should live in the innermost place, because that is the safest place.

Therefore, the next room was not opened, and it went straight to the innermost room.

Walking down this corridor, he passed a very large hall. Looking at the furnishings inside, it should be the restaurant at that time, and there are even unfinished food on some tables, but after all, it has been 800 years, and the food has rotted and turned into a very disgusting mess.

In this restaurant, there are three passages, and Ze didn't know which one to take for a while.

So he asked the squadron captain who had been there before, even if he had only done a cursory search, he should have a general understanding of the location inside.

After listening to it, the squadron leader decisively pointed to the one in the middle.

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