After 3 years, I will return at full level [Interstellar]

This ancient giant tortoise has become extinct in the post-interstellar era, or there were not many of it in the pre-interstellar era.After 3 years, only this ancient giant tortoise, which had followed Star Lord and slept for 3 years, still survived.

Although most human beings have little knowledge of these ancient pasts, it is impossible for the Intelligence Department, which specializes in exploring inheritance and relics, not to know the significance of the awakening of this ancient giant tortoise.

As one of the most powerful star beasts in the pre-interstellar era, it knows everything 3 years ago.

After the video was played, the light screen flickered, and the previous trajectory map was restored.Su Changfeng stood up slowly, and patted Meng Xuan on the shoulder beside him vigorously a few times: "Brother, there is work to be done."

Joyce was still staring at the light screen, as if shocked by the video of the giant tortoise standing up just now.Hearing Su Changfeng's words, he subconsciously blurted out: "Live? What work?"

Lin Anan walked to the light screen, tapped the light screen a few times with his right hand to open the communication reply interface: "This giant tortoise has a great relationship with the scattered inheritance of the pre-interstellar era, and its strength is very strong. Our current technology I dare not confront it head-on. When I return to the guild headquarters, I’m afraid I’ll have to start working on it.”

She turned to look at Su Changfeng: "Minister, do you need to reply to the guild?"

Su Changfeng sat down again, opened the game with Meng Xuan again, and replied: "There is no need to reply, just say that I understand, and we will go back after the matter of Broken Star Flow is over."

"Yes."

The episode brought by the giant tortoise stopped for a while, Su Changfeng and Meng Xuan were online in full swing, Lin Anan walked aside and logged on to Starnet to start shopping, Joyce turned to look at Chang Xun, with some doubts in his deep purple eyes: "Su Ming? What's wrong with you?"

Chang Xun first became a lot more lively these days than before, and also possessed a certain strength. Just now when the video came out, he became as quiet as before.

Joyce almost felt that his confession partner was suffering from schizophrenia.

This doubt brought back Chang Xun's thoughts, he was dazed, and then replied: "It's nothing, I was shocked by the scene just now."

Having said that, only Chang Xun knew in his heart—he was thinking about his original body just now.

The ancient giant tortoise family was born with the ability to predict. When he resigned from his position as a pioneer and left, this giant tortoise had a premonition of his departure.

He left after entrusting his body to the giant turtle.

Unexpectedly, there was a transmission error, and he came to 3 years later in the blink of an eye.

Since this giant tortoise could predict his departure, it must have seen his return.

After waiting for him for 3 years, it may have woken up at the moment when his soul woke up.

What about his original body?

Is it still guarded by giant turtles?

Thinking of this, he tilted his head: "Joyce, how far is the origin star from the Lorraine galaxy...?"

The Lorraine galaxy is a new galaxy explored and processed by humans in the post-interstellar era. When he was in charge of the starry sky, the main residence of humans was still in the galaxy of origin and several surrounding galaxies.

Joyce smiled, stretched out his hand and pinched Chang Xun's face: "Why do you ask this suddenly? Because it's a big, big, big tortoise?"

He raised his wrist, and the personal terminal projected a small star map under his operation, and thousands of stars were included in this small ocean.

Chang Xun has only used a personal terminal for a few days, and he still has a half-knowledge about using this thing.He only understood Joyce's left, right, and pointing places, and finally the projection of the star map disappeared, leaving only a string of numbers.

Joyce looked at the number, and pointed with the other finger: "Extraordinarily far away, here, with the help of coordinate jumping, a super starship needs to sail for half a month, a battle mech needs to sail for two months, and a small spaceship needs to sail for two months." a month and a half."

This kind of travel time is almost rarely seen in the post-stellar era.

While playing the game expressionlessly, Meng Xuan took the time to join in the conversation: "There are almost no places to live in the Origin galaxy now. Since the creation of human civilization, we have been constantly moving towards the center of the universe. It is not easy to go to the Origin star now."

Chang Xun's mind was full of matters concerning the giant tortoise on Origin Star and his own body, he smiled: "I'll take a rest first, I'm a little tired."

He nodded towards Su Changfeng and the others, then turned and left the main control room, and walked towards his bedroom.

Joyce chased after him half-running: "Su Ming!"

He hugged Chang Xun's shoulder from behind Chang Xun, and the voice came from behind Chang Xun's ear: "Do you have any other thoughts these days, I feel that you—"

"I'm not right?" Chang Xun had already seen that Joyce looked at him with confusion, and he preemptively said, "Joyce, I think I made it very clear to you before boarding the spaceship. I used to be pretending, what you see now is the real me, and I didn't hear your confession clearly, so it doesn't count if you agree or not."

Although he is very playful, this kind of thing is still quite serious.

What Joyce obviously liked was not him, but the "Su Ming" under the disguise of the system.

While talking, they had already reached Chang Xun's bedroom door.

The snow cat's coquettish shout came through the iron door, and Chang Xun stuck his personal terminal on the doorknob.

"Authentication passed."

The iron door opened in response, and the white dumpling jumped out of the door with a "swish" and jumped into Chang Xun's arms.

Chang Xun turned his head, looked at Joyce who was still frowning beside him as if he wanted to say something, and said, "I'm going in."

Then he slipped through the door immediately.

It wasn't until the bedroom door closed that Chang Xun lay down on the bed with the snow cat in his arms.

He heaved a sigh of relief, and said to Xiao Liu in his heart: 【What's wrong with you?Why does this Joyce look like a man who is killed by a headshot on everything?He couldn't listen to what I said. 】

【Xun Xun, you are so fierce. 】

【Otherwise, would I still treat you gently? 】

【...It's even more fierce.According to the analysis of his behavior and facial expressions, Joyce has a straightforward personality and is persistent. Every time he sees you, 50.00% of his thoughts are about how he loves you, and 50.00% of what he thinks about is how you have changed.The summary is the rectum in your human mouth, everything is a stick and will not turn back. 】

After listening to Xiao Liu's analysis, Chang Xun felt even more headache.

He is good at everything, but emotional matters are like a scumbag meeting a math problem, except for headaches and dizziness.

It was okay to have Su Changfeng and others around just now, and he could still play around or divert Joyce's focus, but when he was alone with Joyce, he immediately crashed.

The snow cat in his arms got out from his elbow, crawled to his cheek and licked it: "Meow~"

Chang Xun is not very familiar with personal terminals, so he fumbled for a while, and finally got the food that Snow Cat wanted to eat, and sent it directly to here through molecular transmission.

Now he can't use the money from the Sujia branch, thanks to the betting money he won from playing challenges with the Futu account.

"Phew, there are too many operations on the personal terminal, right?" Thinking about it this way, when he was at Su's residence on Cailuo Star, he still thought that if Mr. Su would directly tear his face, he would immediately buy a mecha and go out.

It is estimated that if a fight really broke out at that time, he would be stuck to death just at the step of buying a mecha.

With the food, the snow cat got out of bed contentedly. Now their spaceship is gradually approaching the broken star stream of the Lorraine galaxy. Su Changfeng and the others are all on the spaceship. He has no way to improve his strength in a big way, so he can only wait for the time to separate. When looking for opportunities.

Chang Xun was so bored, he familiarized himself with the personal terminal for a while, and then remembered the account he had newly registered on Starnet.

He subconsciously logged into Starnet.

Just immersed in the mental power in the star network, although the mental power is vast and powerful as usual, he was also thrown into a trance by the swarming letters.

Chang Xun was stunned for a while, looking at the mailbox in front of him where the number of unread letters was still increasing, he was a little dazed.

Hasn't he only logged in for an hour with this account?

Before this body was controlled by Xiaoliu, the account number was blank. After his soul woke up, he registered the name "Futu" by himself, and played in the Star Wars Zone for an hour to get familiar with the mechs of the post-interstellar era.

Where did so many letters come from? ? ?

Chang Xun only felt that his head hurt even more.

He opened the mailbox, and the challenge letter that came to him finally made him understand what happened.

These challenge letters are also mixed with solicitation letters from various major forces, and some inexplicable accounts specially sent letters to hook him up.

It wasn't until Xingwang automatically popped up in front of him a "Do you want to turn off stranger letter reminders" that Chang Xun realized that he hadn't implemented any account privacy protection.

——After all, no one can expect that a 3-year-old "antique" will turn on the privacy protection function as soon as it goes online.

Because the account number is blank, without his identity information, he doesn't have to worry about his identity information being known.It's just that there are too many letters that keep coming into his inbox.

Chang Xun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and followed Xingwang's novice instructions to the basic settings interface, intending to close all account privacy information.

Before the button was pressed, another new message popped up.

"User 'Fengxian' emptied the shopping cart for you."

"The mech 'Tingfeng' has been purchased, please choose whether to carry out molecular transmission now: yes, no."

User "Feng Xian".

Chang Xun, who watched Su Changfeng and Meng Xuan's online game in the main control room just now, knows this username very well.

This is Su Changfeng's account.