Star Sea: Explorer's Notes

Chapter 4
"Be sure to obtain any type of crystal in the 4-03 sequence before the countdown ends, otherwise you will bear the consequences."

"At your own peril?"

Frege scanned the Amrodia's information over and over again, and the final countdown seemed particularly abrupt.

4-03 sequence?

Frege shrugged, he had never even heard of this thing, where should he go to collect it?
This note is probably a complete set with the ship. Maybe the previous owner or Noah deliberately threw it outside to attract passersby to come to the door, and then went to collect materials for them.

Although he signed a contract with this ship, in the final analysis he only agreed to collect it.

When to collect and how much to collect, of course, he has the final say.

Putting those concerns aside, he turned his attention back to the model in his mind.

The appearance of this information model is not much different from what he saw from the outside, but the model is displayed in more detail.

The appearance of the ship is very smooth and flat, all the components are hidden under the silver-white outer armor.

He looked back and forth several times, and felt that everything else was reasonable, but were these armed modules serious?

Strong acid-induced torpedoes, high-energy plasma cannons, hybrid neutron launchers...

The size of the Amrodia determines that it can only be a scientific research ship or an engineering ship, and such small ships will never be used as combat units.

But this ship is equipped with high-performance weapons that even large military battleships may not be equipped with.

He swallowed his saliva, and after he was completely stable, he turned to Noah and asked, "What is the origin of this ship?"

"Want to know?" Nuoya frowned, "As long as you can defeat me, I can tell you all the information."

"Beat you?"

Frege suddenly smiled maliciously when he heard the words, and looked at the very weak female intelligent body in front of him again, "I'm not joking with you, I was a member of the fighting club in the academy..."

"Bam—"

The severe pain in his abdomen made it impossible for him to finish the rest of the sentence.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself lying on a floor near the main control room door, at least ten meters away from where he was just now.

"You...you don't talk about martial arts... you actually sneak attack!"

"Okay, then let's do it again openly?" Nuoya took a few steps closer, "I won't sneak attack this time."

Frege looked up at her, and a piece of information appeared in his mind again:
【Name: Nuoya】

【Race:? 】

【age:? 】

【Gender: Female】

【Strength Rank: B】

【Response grade: B】

【Speed ​​grade: B】

【Physical rank: B】

[Brain development degree: ?%]

[Ability level:? 】

【Ability:? 】

[Current Mode: Strict Teacher Type]

【Character evaluation: You can always trust Nuoya】

Frege stared wide-eyed at her panel attributes.

There are two reasons for his shock, one is that he can actually observe other people's panels, and the other is that the strength of Noah's attributes is completely beyond his expectation.

Originally, he was very surprised to record all his information in the notebook, but now it seems that its function is far more than that.

"You just said, what are you from the fighting club?"

Noah walked up to him and asked with interest.

"No...it's nothing!" Frege stood up quickly, and shook his head while stepping back, "I won't fight anymore, I won't fight anymore!"

Although his mouth is stiff, his brain is not stupid.

The strength of Class B is three full ranks higher than his, and her casual blow just now has at least reached Class C. You must know that this is a level that only senior generals of the Galactic Federation Army can possess.

Outrageous... outrageous!
With such physical strength, if she does it again "right and aboveboard", her own life may be about to be accounted for here.

Although he didn't want to be arranged by an intelligent body like this, the situation was stronger than humans, so Frege had to straighten his back and shouted respectfully to her:
"Teacher Nuoya."

Noticing that the other party's expression had returned to calm, Frege tentatively made his request:

"Nuoya... Teacher Nuoya, can I contact the investigation committee first? Every citizen of the Federation is obliged to report...uh..."

He wanted to report what happened on "Arche" immediately, and of course he wanted to get away from the violent master intelligence in front of him as soon as possible.

He didn't realize until halfway through the sentence that he was acting a little too obviously.

"Communication?" Nuoya glanced at him with a half-smile, "Isn't it in your bag, why did you ask me?"

"Isn't this asking for your opinion..."

Seeing that she didn't object, Frege put his hand into his backpack after a sneer.

But when he was about to take out the communicator, he suddenly saw Nuoya's meaningful eyes again.

"You think it through," Noah's expression didn't change, "The ship crashed unexpectedly, and you are the only survivor. Not only did nothing happen, but you got a ship..."

"Do you think the FBI will believe such a plot?"

"I……"

Frege was at a loss for words, "I can accept the torture of a lie detector!"

"A lie detector...well..." Nuoya seemed to be thinking about this question seriously, "If you use a lie detector, your secret will not be kept at all."

"Uh... will this affect the Amrodia?"

Frege swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and he couldn't say anything about never revealing any secrets, so he quickly changed his explanation, "Mr. Nuoya can also find another more decent captain. , you see I can't-"

"The Amrodia will always have only one captain."

Before he finished speaking, Nuoya interrupted him suddenly by raising his hand, his tone contained no doubts.

"And...before you finally make a decision, I suggest that you first understand your physical condition."

As she spoke, she beckoned Frege to follow, and she went to the corner of the main control room first, "Take off all your clothes and pants."

"Pants...take off..."

His eyes widened in an instant. Could this be some unscrupulous inspection? !
Nuoya frowned, "Your clothes are so dirty, don't you feel comfortable wearing them?"

It was only now that Frege realized that his current image could already be described as unsightly.

"Lie in."

Her voice returned to her previous indifference, and she pointed to the nutrition cabin in the corner and ordered.

Frege took a deep breath, opened the upper transparent cover and got in.

The hatch was closed, and his body was gradually filled with a light yellow viscous substance. He felt a large amount of liquid pouring into his nasal cavity, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

In a trance, the wound on the body that had begun to heal after last night's repair gave off a tingling feeling again.

"That sucks...worse than I imagined."

Noah's voice came to his ears very clearly. This is the full-media audio broadcast inside the nutrition cabin, which is specially designed to prevent people lying in it from hearing the prompts clearly.

"Okay, you can come out now."

Frege opened the hatch and looked down. Apart from the fact that the wounds were no longer visible, he also found that his body was fairer than before.

A stack of neatly stacked black clothes is on the side, a black leather jacket is paired with a pair of blue jeans, and a clean towel is pressed on top of it.

"These are from the ship, you can change them yourself." Noah had already turned her back, looking as if she was not interested in Frege's body at all.

He quickly changed into the clean suit, which fit unexpectedly.

"Is this the clothes left by the previous owner?" Frege asked tentatively.

"Don't ask if you shouldn't," Nuoya glanced at him, "unless you want to get beaten up."

"forget it!"

When Nuoya saw him changing his clothes, there seemed to be something more in his bright eyes, but it disappeared in an instant.

"The ones in the nutrition cabin just now are..."

"It's a body repair fluid, used to heal the injuries on your body surface."

Frege looked down, and sure enough, most of the chapped wounds had healed, and some of them even had only a faint red mark left.

"Come and see your physical report."

With a wave of her hand, a transparent holographic human body image panel appeared in front of them.

This report is basically the same as what he got from the explorer's notes - except that there is no evaluation of the bottom column.

Then she started to analyze one of them:
"The level of brain development is 21%, so-so."

Frege couldn't help but wryly smiled when he heard the words, his brain development had reached 21%, which is already quite outstanding on his home planet Klaze.

"What's so surprising," Nuoya glanced at him, "21% is barely a passing level in Xinghai, and most psionic species can reach more than 35% when they are born."

"That's a psionic seed after all, but...cough cough..."

Frege was just halfway through speaking when he saw a threatening look from Noah, so he quickly retracted the rest of his words.

"Next is strength, E, etc., it's really mediocre..."

Frege was speechless immediately, this was indeed his weakness.

"Reaction D, etc., speed D, etc., constitution E, etc."

Nuoya's fingers obviously stayed on the "Physical" column for a few seconds longer, and then she read the bottom of the report, her eyes narrowed into a line.

"If only this kind of physical fitness..."

After a while, she shook her head, then raised her hand and tapped twice on the abnormal place.

"You may... only have half a year to live at most."

(End of this chapter)