Chapter 656

Deep in the unbound soul, a tall man in a cloak walked through the bustling road and remained silent all the way.

The broad avenue is shrouded in the shadow of huge cables, with various flags and slogans on both sides, and colorful billboards hanging low on the street with their respective origins written on them.

In the Empire, a star ship is a city, which naturally has the most basic facilities that the city has. Even slave workers have the lowest consumption needs.

As usual, the area between the bottom deck and the middle deck is warm and pleasant. The gentle man-made wind swept the streets and people in all kinds of clothes hurried by.

This place is so lively only when berthing, because everyone is bound to his post when sailing.

People in cloaks are already familiar with the layout of this place. After all, its planning is so intuitive that anyone can walk through its streets in a little time.

At the moment, he is walking eastward to a very unique small restaurant. He found it during a morning walk. This delicious dessert shop and restaurant is deep among the many avenues radiated from the rail hub station.

Although he is not hungry, he still likes to reward himself with some delicious food when he needs comfort.

This is the case today.

In fact, the food in the star battlefield restaurant is no worse than this, but he didn't come here to eat today. In fact, his main purpose is to feel the smoke and fire that he is getting away from.

Moreover, today is also the business day of the flea market. The square is full of shops, vendors and all kinds of Hawking. Generally, money is not used on the star ship. The most common equivalent is food, but people also accept barter.

This reminded him of his hometown, the bustling, noisy and crowded market.

With this in mind, he suddenly felt a painful nostalgia in his chest.

After all those years, he never went back.

The unusually tall man walked through the crowd, declined all kinds of food and drinks, but stopped to buy two Eagle Pendant ornaments - handicrafts sold by two thin children, while their mother was selling waste residue after the use of coolant.

Then he walked all the way south along the avenue, and then turned East into a narrow alley, covered with sheds and drying clothes.

The restaurant was at the end of the street. He saw a waiter waiting at the door, so he smiled and waved to him.

"Welcome again, Mr. Bahram."

He took off his cloak and showed a gentle face. No one could think that an astat would appear silently on the lower deck.

In fact, the first time he came here was an accident. At that time, he just wanted to know about the life of the people on the bottom deck, but he mistakenly entered this alley.

When he first entered the restaurant, he had prepared a pair of copper intestines and iron stomach to face a large plate of artificial starch or other equally disgusting things, but finally found a pleasant restaurant that would not lose its share even in a high-end hotel, and was immediately fascinated by the salivating aroma of tender fried grox meat.

"Still the same."

Bahram then found a comfortable seat to sit down, but he didn't expect to meet an acquaintance later.

"Oh, this is not."

When the mechanical priest Loken came slowly, Bahram was still enjoying his first meal.

Loken has a plate of ant beef and fresh vegetables in one hand, a large bowl of ice cream on the snow top in the other hand, and a mechanical arm holding a cup of steaming coffee.

"Hello, Reverend Loken."

Loken immediately sat down opposite Bahram.

"How did you know that guy rozim opened a shop here?"

"Actually, I don't know. I just ran into it by chance."

"I've heard that the regiment won a battle on the ground, saved the steel skull corps, and destroyed a lot of green skin's equipment."

It seems that he hasn't spoken to the Star Warrior for a long time. Loken's enthusiasm is high. His idle robot arm reaches into the secret of his robe to search for the data board.

He put it on the table and operated it with a mechanical arm, while the two real hands waved knives and forks with obvious enthusiasm.

A star map shows that the amgiddoton galaxy is only at the edge of the display, and a small and dark star like a ghost appears in the center of the screen.

"I have a plan. There are many ancient relics in amegiddoton. If we can explore some of them and recycle those valuable things, we won't come in vain this time."

"Commander Zhan should not agree."

Bahram said in a very patient tone. Unexpectedly, Loken smiled.

"Not necessarily."

Loken drags the screen so that the target Galaxy occupies the whole screen.

"This is top secret information. My tutor's tutor once participated in a top secret plan. This plan is very grand, involving the research on alien technology and the postgraduate entrance examination in the history of the dark age. Amegiddoton is part of the plan."

"For me, I really don't understand what you're trying to say, priest."

Bahram said frankly.

"I'm just an ordinary soldier, not a technical sergeant."

"Of course, these records only leave some fragments, but for those who have planned for a long time, there are still gratifying clues. Then what to do is to believe in the mercy of omnisaia."

Loken seemed to be talking to himself and didn't care about bachram at all.

"So you're sure there's something worth exploring on the ground? Some hidden technology?"

"No, didn't you find out? After meeting with the people of the white temple, the commander of the war became mysterious and came directly to amegiddoton without hesitation. They must have found something."

"Haven't you talked to the commander of the war?"

"No."

Loken nodded, apparently pleased with Bahram's success.

"Maybe he wants us to surprise him, doesn't he?"

"I don't think so."

Bahram sighed and turned his attention to dessert.

A waitress had come with a plate of food. She put a bowl of fruit in front of Bahram and served him a dessert with cream and preserves.

"By the way, where's your boss?"

Suddenly, Bahram found that there was a noisy figure less than in the past, so he stopped the waitress who was going to leave.

"The boss... Seems to say he sent the takeout."

"Ah?"

Loken waved his hand and explained:

"That guy secretly opened a shop here, but the business is not good. He looks sad every day... Think about it. This place is so poor that he can lose his pants. What business can he have?"

Bahram smiled.

"There's no way. Uncle rozim is afraid of being found. He can only drive in such a hidden place."

"So I told him that there are a lot of rich people in amegiddoton. Why not take the opportunity to make some takeout here... As a result, he did it, got a pile of leaflets and borrowed my shuttle to sprinkle over the nest."

"So there are guests?"

Bahram looked at the waitress and nodded.

"The boss is very excited. He says it's a big business. He has to order 100 sets of that company at a time."

"Oh, well, who ordered so much?"

"I don't know. According to the boss, it seems to be called... Bone crusher?"

For a moment, Loken and Bahram froze. They stared as if they had seen a ghost——