After rejecting Aha's temptation of power, Bai Yu ignored the people who were delighted by the sky-high hiring fee, turned around and left the meeting room and returned to the central hall.

In a corner, he found his multi-function processor thrown aside like garbage. He picked it up silently, picked up Leviathans' most commonly used wine jug, and returned to the room.

Then he threw it into the toilet at the door.

This way of communication has long been common between them.

I shouldn't have believed in the high price in the first place!

Bai Yu spat on the wine jug, finally venting his anger. He pressed his finger on the crystal in front of the door and put his eyes closer to verify.

The people from the Armed Archaeology School would occasionally break into his room, and once they came in, they would take away some good things, which Bai Yu couldn't bear to part with. That's why he installed two locks and a special door.

It wasn’t too thick, but the material was used for starships. It was retribution for the Eagle stealing his glasses.

The reason was that he had just joined the Armed Archaeology School a few years ago and designed a multifunctional helmet, but it was stolen by an eagle before he had used it for two days. He couldn't find it, so he dismantled a piece of his spaceship in a rage, making the eagle scream.

This is my fifth year here.

Now that he is twenty years old, Bai Yu has no intention of rotting here, but it is undeniable that without them, he would have no chance to make further progress.

The inspiration he gained from ancient machines was immense.

How great it would be if I could be noticed by the Star God when I first traveled through time... I wouldn't have to study so hard.

I rested for five hours every day, and spent the rest of the time working hard. I was not a genius, and when I escaped from the Azure Star, I could say that I was good for nothing except studying.

He was confused at that time and joined the armed archaeology, a road of no return...

I originally thought that this was just an intellectual faction, which would be a good match for me, but who would have thought that armament was the key point.

In order to cope with life-and-death crisis explorations, he also independently developed a set of equipment.

Walking into the room, a silver-white mecha was located in the center, and underneath the mecha was a charging platform with his hand.

He took one step at a time, and except for the spare parts, every part was assembled and welded by him personally, embodying his wisdom.

The wires arranged on the ground were connected to the mecha in an orderly manner. At the same time, the computer next to it was turned on, and various relevant parameters were displayed on it.

"We could only afford one power arm before, but this time we finally built it. Apart from the high-end technologies that are firmly controlled by the company, this is also unique."

Bai Yu looked at the mecha with satisfaction. Although it had not been tested many times, the parameters displayed were indeed very normal and met the standards for normal driving.

His mecha is fairly fully functional, with Gaussian pulses, shoulder-mounted cannonballs, particle blades, and particle shields.

The functions include basic flight, temperature control and defense.

He even designed the storage capacity, and even spent three years of savings to buy a space compression technology from the company so that he could carry it with him.

As for the remains of the tomb fire this time...

Bai Yu held his chin with his fingers and thought:

"That woman named Tia, she can obviously hire better archaeologists by choosing Yibai, why must it be us?

Apart from our credibility, we don’t seem to have any other advantages, right?”

That’s right, the characteristic of this armed archaeology school is credibility.

The advantages of other schools are that they discovered some technologies while exploring, and some can deduce history, but they just value credibility.

We do what we say. This is the characteristic of Bai Yu's archaeological school.

Because of this trait that is more like that of a mercenary, he was disliked by the armed archaeology school that calls itself the "intellectual" faction, and his life became more and more difficult.

As for the one hundred million...

Bai Yu was very greedy...

How can a researcher not be short of money?

Especially now, Bai Yu's mecha technology has reached a bottleneck. It is difficult to break through except by spending money to purchase very high-end knowledge.

At this moment, he remembered what Aha had said to him before.

"Grammer? I remember it was also a planet destroyed by breeding, right?"

Thinking of this, Bai Yu couldn't help but frown.

Is it really such a coincidence that the two planets are both invaded by breeding species?

Three days later, the entire armed archaeology school was ready to go. At this moment, they really looked like a group of... mercenaries.

Well, the scholar didn’t have many tools, but he did bring a lot of weapons.

Not that there is anything wrong with carrying weapons, but they are scholars after all!

Have you ever seen any faction of scholars with muscular bodies, broad shoulders and strong waists?

Crete was also standing in front of the team, putting aside his previous laziness, putting on the look of a captain, and listening calmly to a series of material reports from below.

He has to keep all these in mind so that he can respond appropriately at critical moments.

Sometimes remembering something is as important as your life.

Bai Yu is responsible for maintenance and attack. He has worked here for five years. From unfamiliar to skilled, from thin to muscle ligation. From missing the target every time to hitting the target every time, he has experienced too much...

There is no other way. I found out that my teammates were missing while fighting. I can only learn how to attack... It's great to be alive...

Bai Yu complained silently in his heart. After counting the supplies and announcing that they were waiting to board the ship, he sat down and checked his equipment for the fifth time.

"Yes. Multifunctional processing equipment, brought. Mecha, brought. Water storage, brought. Compressed dry food, brought. Gauss bomb, brought. There are parts boxes on the ship..."

Leviathans, with a group of brothers behind him, sat next to Bai Yu, patted his shoulder teasingly, and told him in his usual tone not to be nervous.

The group of people behind him laughed and joked that he had been here for five years, so there was no way he would be nervous.

Although Leviathans is usually unreliable, he looks very handsome when he is reliable and is worthy of entrusting your life to.

It seems like there is no one else I can entrust my life to except them.

After the team was organized, they boarded the ship one by one. This was a spaceship hidden underground. Because of the dust and the never-ending sandstorms on the ground, every time they took off, the thick layer of yellow sand above their heads fell down. It was even more impossible to put the spaceship on the ground.

The spaceship is huge, with hundreds of rooms alone. With the mentality of making money together, the entire school is going out to fight this time. On the ship, everyone has their own room. Although there are not many things in it, you can still tell whose room it is.

After entering the room, there was no other furniture except a fixed bed, and not even any mechanical tools could be seen.

Well, that's normal. As for the reason...

"The spacecraft is about to take off. We expect to arrive at the Nullevi system in seventy-two system hours. We will need to make three jumps on the way. Please be prepared. The first jump will start in two hours!"

“Ready to take off

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Blazing flames rose from under the spaceship, and the top of the base quickly opened to greet the falling yellow sand. A huge starship rushed straight into the sky!

The position of the starship shifted uncontrollably due to the sandstorm, and in a blink of an eye, they were left far away, and they could no longer see the base below.

With the dust trailing behind it, the spacecraft accelerated along the storm and rushed straight into the universe with the help of the storm.

After stabilizing again, Bai Yu's room was already in a mess.

Cups and pillows fell from the wall, and several books that he had sealed earlier were thrown out from under the bed.

That's why there aren't any large furniture pieces here.

Bai Yu is just a mortal, even if he has been injected with basic genetic drugs, if he is hit by a table wrench or something like that, he won't die, but it will be painful, and there is a high possibility that he will be hit back and forth!

Looking through the glass of the starship at the planet below filled with yellow sand, a feeling of helplessness slowly rose.

The next moment, he saw the annoying orange-yellow mask, floating high above the galaxy, looking at him as if laughing.

It was like an illusion and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

And inexplicably, there was a letter in his palm. There was a golden hot-stamped pattern on the edge of the letter, and an orange happy wax pattern was printed in the middle.

Bai Yu opened the envelope with a gloomy face, only to see that what he was most worried about was finally written on it. Through the letter paper, he seemed to be able to see the mask that asked for a beating.

The remains of the tomb fire are located in Grammer~ Oh hahahaha!!!

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