Chapter 301: After the Millennium 1 (Sequel to the Pureblood Princess)

Scott stood at the door of the starship warehouse.

He was wearing a thick space suit and a helmet, and the transparent helmet was displaying the planet's temperature, environmental indicators and other information.

Temperature: 40 degrees Celsius

Humidity: 20%RH

Air Quality Index: VI (severely polluted)

Light intensity: 500000LUX

wind direction

wind speed

......

These data kept changing in front of his eyes, but no matter how they changed, they could not reach the standard suitable for human existence.

The earth, the birthplace of human civilization for thousands of years, is now devastated and rubbish everywhere.

Scott never thought that this operation would find any living species. After all, a great scholar scientist from the Star Alliance 400 years ago had already concluded that the earth was no longer suitable for any kind of creature to survive.

Scott just wanted to find some remnants of the plaintext so he wouldn't go back and forth in vain.

"Captain! We have detected a large amount of rare metals and ores below!"

The voice of a searching soldier rang out in Scott's helmet.

Scott is overjoyed, it is finally not garbage!

They searched the earth for three days and three nights, except for the garbage is ice!

He immediately ordered all the soldiers who were searching around to rush to support, and released all the excavation robots on the ship.

Humans and machines swarmed to one place, digging open the ice layer with the frozen garbage on it, and digging down little by little.

The ice was quite thick, and it took them two hours to dig before they saw the frozen cabinets, furniture and other objects.

Room? Traces of human habitation!

There are also animal carcasses.

It didn't rot!

what animal?

Scott brought the frozen black animal ice cubes with outstretched wings to his eyes and turned on the scanning detection system on his helmet.

A fluorescent light sweeps from top to bottom, making a mechanical electronic sound:

"Bats, ancient chiropractors, lived by sucking blood, and now they are extinct."

Scott looked suspiciously.

To be fair, this place has been buried for many years, and even if it is frozen, the corpse is still preserved so intact.

If it weren't for the lack of movement in the life detection system, Scott would have thought he had found a living creature!

The soldiers were also a little strange, looking at the faint underground, inexplicably raised a sense of fear.

Like there's something creepy down there.

"Keep digging!" Scott ordered.

After about an hour of digging, the entire room was exposed to the air.

This is a house with two rooms and two living rooms, but the doors of two rooms are sealed.

Scott first asked the robot to open one of the sealed rooms,

It turned out that it was filled with a lot of jewelry and countless coins.

Most of these currencies have been smashed and rotten, and can only be recognized from scraps. It should be paper currency around 2000 of the Gregorian calendar.

The robot lifts these things out, and everyone's eyes glow green.

In the era of the Star Alliance, this precious rare metal has long since disappeared. Anything is sky-high, not to mention so many!

Scott scolded sharply:

"Do you want to violate the rules of the 'Trace Source'! Any starship that comes to earth to find civilization, the antiquities found must not be taken as their own, it is the wealth of the entire human race! It is the common property of all the republics of the Star Alliance! Violators Exile in the Alpha System! Three generations cannot become Star Warriors!"

"Yes! Captain!"

These belongings were moved to the "traceable number", and the news was sent back to the Star Alliance headquarters "Boy Star".

Scott was a little excited.

He had a hunch that there would be an extraordinary discovery today on the traceability number!

Scott asked the robot to open another room.

Due to its age and severe erosion, the door was quickly destroyed and opened.

After a while, a large coffin frozen in ice was lifted out.

The coffin was also tied with heavy chains, which seemed to warn those who approached it not to open it easily.

Even if Scott has no common sense of ancient culture, he knows that no one puts a coffin in his room!

He touched the large ice layer on the coffin, his heart beating non-stop.

He didn't know how to deal with it, so he could only connect to the communication of the headquarters and broadcast the live footage to the various high-level executives of the ancient culture search department of the Star Alliance.

In less than a minute, one after another of the leaders in suits and leather shoes transmitted their images of the whole department to the scene.

In the end, the collective decision was made, do not open it yet, and transport this coffin back to Bouy Star!

Scott received the order and immediately set off to return home.

It will take three days to return to Boui.

Scott took off his helmet and space suit in the captain's room and put on his light clothes.

The interior of the starship provides the air necessary for human survival, suitable temperature, suitable gravity, and sufficient food to survive for two hundred people for a month.

Scott opened the holographic panel above the seat and browsed the Lianhe Zaobao.

There are only two fingers on his right hand, and the other three are made of alloy, but there is nothing wrong with them.

His right leg is also synthetic, as is his nose.

The headlines in the morning paper are that Dr. Rex Biomechanics has launched a new material for "synthetic man" - a high-toughness, high-hardness nano-metal.

According to reports, synths made of this material can have strength and speed beyond that of other synths.

They will become a new generation of "star warriors", travel in space, drive better equipped mechas to kill radiation monsters, and win glory for the country.

Scott put down the morning paper and rubbed his temples tiredly.

He is also a synthetic man. When he was young, he was a captain of a warship, but in a war, half of his body was devoured by a radiation monster.

He was fortunate enough to save his life and was sent to the Star Alliance Biotransformation Department to become a synth.

Every day, warriors like him are sent to be transformed and become the only hope for survival.

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Scott opened the holographic panel above the seat and browsed the Lianhe Zaobao.

There are only two fingers on his right hand, and the other three are made of alloy, but there is nothing wrong with them.

His right leg is also synthetic, as is his nose.

The headlines in the morning paper are that Dr. Rex Biomechanics has launched a new material for "synthetic man" - a high-toughness, high-hardness nano-metal.

According to reports, synths made of this material can have strength and speed beyond that of other synths.

They will become a new generation of "star warriors", travel in space, drive better equipped mechas to kill radiation monsters, and win glory for the country.

Scott put down the morning paper and rubbed his temples tiredly.

He is also a synthetic man. When he was young, he was a captain of a warship, but in a war, half of his body was devoured by a radiation monster.

He was fortunate enough to save his life and was sent to the Star Alliance Biotransformation Department to become a synth.

Every day, warriors like him are sent to be transformed and become the only hope for survival.

The headlines in the morning paper are that Dr. Rex Biomechanics has launched a new material for "synthetic man" - a high-toughness, high-hardness nano-metal.

According to reports, synths made of this material can have strength and speed beyond that of other synths.

They will become a new generation of "star warriors", travel in space, drive better equipped mechas to kill radiation monsters, and win glory for the country.

Scott put down the morning paper and rubbed his temples tiredly.