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Enterprise entered the galaxy called Turtle Island - yes, this is the name of a galaxy.?.

In fact, the name of this place is a kind of alien creature. After Lin Youde checked the information about this creature, he decided to define the translation name here as Turtle Island.

As Pirate Bay, Turtle Island follows a simplest order like other Pirate Bays: Whoever has the biggest fist is the boss. If you want to seize control of this place, you can tax the transactions here and monopolize the circulation of information, then you can kill the boss who is now on the mountain.

Therefore, there will be riots in Turtle Island every once in a while, but for a long time, everyone has formed a tacit understanding. When competing for the position of leaders, they will try not to hurt irrelevant people, etc., which can be regarded as a unique ecological balance.

Lin Youde directly rented a large dock and drove the Enterprise in.

The characteristic of this kind of rental dock is that the dock itself has no employees and only machinery and equipment. The renter must let his crew operate the machines and repair the ship.

On the first day after the company account entered the port, Lin Youde issued an order for the whole holiday. The pirate leader who controlled Turtle Island is still quite powerful, and no one dared to make trouble on Turtle Island. Moreover, this leader had business dealings with the company account, so Lin Youde could relax a little bit.

But it is just a "slight". In the pirate world, friendship can play a limited role, and it is impossible to tell when it will be sold by people with friendship.

Because of this, Lin Youde refused the request of Fengyue Ship to get to the port for business, and strictly ordered all crew members of the Enterprise not to leave the dock during holidays.

Of course, there are no entertainment facilities on the dock, and putting everyone in it will inevitably cause dissatisfaction. As a solution, the crew of the Enterprise can join the field team led by Lin Youde by drawing lots - that is, to go to the main space station of Guida Island to purchase the machinery and equipment needed by the Enterprise, and contact the intelligence room to collect intelligence.┠.([.c[om

The officers don’t have this benefit anymore. The outing teams and the left-behind teams are basically fixed as always.

In response, Enleco and Jing Huayuan, two guys who have been left behind for thousands of years, protested as usual, and even said "If you don't let us go out, we will start to make children."

However, these two people took the opportunity to make a fuss, not really wanting Lin Youde to change his decision.

In this way, Lin Youde led the field team out.

Turtle Island Galaxy. The intelligence dealer familiar with Lin Youde is a Bora who smells like a middle-aged human uncle. The first attribution comes from Noah, so although Lin Youde himself does not think that a Bora can smell like a human uncle, he still describes it in his mind.

[I can't be wrong.] Noah asserted.

Just be happy.

When the Bora saw Lin Youde, he just nodded and continued to fiddle with the electronic stimulator in his hand. It was a gadget that was very popular among some aliens, which could produce pleasure, but it was useless to new humans.

Lin Youde came to the counter and sat down, said "as usual", so the Bora took off the button in front of him. Soon, he held a cup of smoked drink in front of Lin Youde.

"You finally changed the follower?" it asked.╡╡┞.[《.c?o{m

"Uh, that's it..."

"No, no," the Bora interrupted Lin Youde's words by himself. He stopped his hand and stared at Noah who had changed into a new body. Noah also stared at its gaze. Then the Bora said, "What, it's the same inside."

"Can you see?" Lin Youde was a little surprised.

"Of course. I can't admit my mistake with that funny aura."

Lin Youde turned his head and looked at Noah, not feeling any aura from Noah's poker face.

By the way, the funny aura is a derogatory term. The powerful Noah actually ignored it and belittled herself, which is also very magical. Forget it, no matter so much.

"The last time I entrusted you to investigate--"

"About that." The Bora interrupted Lin Youde again, "You are too uncautious and just look for people everywhere to find suitable scientists, so now everyone believes that you have 80% of the core of the Level 7 song."

Lin Youde couldn't help but frown.

"Don't frown, it's a natural inference, right? It's easier to accept the explanation of the seventh-level song core than the civilization relics you get. Moreover, the civilization relics are not something that can be studied and analyzed by just finding a scientist, but there are relatively more scientists who can handle them."

Lin Youde had to admit that what the Bora people said made sense and he was eager to find scientists, so he was a little reluctant to consider it.

However, it is not very meaningful to say these hindsmen at this time, so Lin Youde asked: "So, have the scientists found it?"

"The old rules, intelligence will be exchanged for information. An additional handling fee will be charged."

The Bora people are different from other families. If they don’t provide information and only pay for money, they won’t get anything from him.

"Have you heard of Paradise Island Space Station?" Lin Youde had already considered what to use for information. "We just fought with the owner there. The space station was destroyed and the owner ran away. We were seriously injured, so we dared not stay there to clean the battlefield. If there were bold scavengers coming over, we would probably be able to pick up a lot of good things. I can give you the coordinates."

The Bora looked solemn; "Are you in dispute with the secret agents of the Galaxy Parliament?"

"Oh!" Noah made an inappropriate voice.

Lin Youde gave her a blank look, then nodded: "Yes, I'm on the verge of it. How about it, is this information sufficient?"

"It's so valuable. I don't dare to sell this kind of information after eating the leopard's courage. I'm unlucky. I'm going to get the handling fee. What you want is here." The Bora took out a storage piece from under the counter and slapped it on the table in front of Lin Youde.

"What is this?" Lin Youde did not touch the memory, but frowned and asked a question - using the ability of a new human being to read it, and at that time the Bora people would probably regard it as a transaction completed.

The Bora replied: "Luo Bitingxing's defensive situation chart, and the iff (enemies and enemies) of the Galaxy Parliament cruiser."

"What the hell, we want scientists..."

"Yes, so I've given you a solution. What you need is a scientist who can study the relics of civilization, right?"

Lin Youdexin said, "No, we only need a scientist who can adjust the seven-level curve engine."

But the Bora continued on his own: "If this kind of research is not based on voluntary, its efficiency will be reduced. I think it is probably the only one I provide that may meet your requirements."

At this time, Lin Youde reached out to touch his memory, and the information entered Lin Youde's mind at the moment.

The Bora people on the other side were still explaining: "A group of only interested in knowledge, completely ignoring ethics and morals, purely curious desires, is isolated and imprisoned by the Galaxy Parliament because it is too dangerous. Don't such people match your current identity?"

"You are pushing me into the fire pit of the Galaxy terrorists."

"What are the guys who have killed a secret base of the Galaxy Parliament talking about? Well, I actually have a few alternatives here. I decided to give this to you after I heard that you had a fight with the Galaxy Parliament agents. How about it? Are you planning to use other information to exchange other plans with me now?"

Lin Youde thought for a while and said, "Okay, let's take a look at other plans."

"Very good, the old rules, I'll give me information first."

"I think about it..." Lin Youde thought.

Noah picked up Lin Youde's drink and drank it. As the drink entered her mouth, her ears began to sniffle.

(I thought I was about to die in the morning. When I arrived at the hospital, the doctor said that it was okay, but I had a severe cold. I had been hanging for more than three hours. After returning home, I asked the doctor to take the medicine. Damn it, 12 tablets of medicines of various sizes and colors at a time, two of which were extremely huge... But the effect seemed to be good. I watched the live broadcast of the Star Old Boy, and the fever subsided, so I came to update...) (To be continued.)

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