The fifth hundredth floor is the top of the management center, and the more you go up, the more you guard it, the more you are. Moreover, this is not a structure like the Andy Star Tower. It can be said that when you enter the range without authorization, the trap will be automatically triggered and finally killed by a high-energy laser.

Moreover, the entire building is wrapped in very strong metal. Unless it is attacked at level 7 or above, it cannot penetrate the hard shell.

Of course, for Lauda, ​​with level 8 weapons, all defenses are made of paper. Moreover, the basics of all induction defense measures are data transmission. For masters like him, it is not difficult to crack them.

Pediatrics have never been the focus of Lauda's attention. After breaking through layers of defense, Lauda entered the spiritual clan's information room.

The information room was piled with bookshelf high on hills. In the ancient times of Stan Star, like the earth, information was recorded using paper materials. Although this information would certainly be stored in data later, this original material still retained paper records.

The books in this room are hundreds of times larger than the largest libraries on earth, and they have all kinds of materials. It is a very big project to find out what he wants.

Fortunately, Lauda had done similar things before. I remember that at that time he was traveling to a civilized star field that knew alchemy. At that time, the nobles there hoped to exchange some magical tools with him with alchemy books.

At that time, Lauda was also thinking about whether his white light ball belonged to alchemy, so he agreed. After going there, he found that there were too many books on alchemy in the sky, so he created a reading and search robot. This is not the type of robot that directly reads big data, but a search robot specifically for paper books.

As long as he needs any information, the robot will take the initiative to find it, then sort out all the relevant information and automatically convert it into information flow data, and then form a memory. As long as nerves are implanted, these information flows will flow to the brain memory system to absorb this information.

Lauda had to do nothing to know what he wanted to know.

Just as Lauda was about to create the robot, his expression suddenly tightened and he quickly stopped the movement in his hand.

Because at this moment, there was a very short Stan man who was coming down from a ladder. With Lauda's perception ability, he did not notice that there was anyone else in this information room beforehand. Unexpectedly, there was a Stan man.

However, this Stan man is different from all the Stan man Lauda has seen before. Although he has the body of this Stan man, he is one head shorter than a normal adult on Earth.

It was hunched over and looked a little old, and his eyes when he looked at Lauda did not seem to be much, nor did he be wary of Lauda's uninvited come. From beginning to end, he slowly climbed down from the ladder until he fell to the ground.

Lauda was a little confused at this time. He thought the Stan man would do something, but the Stan man did not, and he did not trigger the alarm.

At this moment, the Stan man spoke, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he shocked Lauda directly because the other party did not speak in Stan, but the Chinese language on Earth that Lauda was most unlikely to think of! And it sounded like the same language from ancient China.

He only heard him say: "The old man lived for more than 1,200 years ago and was lost in the lower star field. He happened to meet a blue planet and learn an ancient racial language. Young man, you look similar to the Chinese people, are you a visitor on that planet, right?"

Lauda felt shocked and dropped his chin. He didn't expect to meet a Stan star who spoke in Chinese on Stan star. This feeling was like a Chinese met a fellow villager in a foreign country, and it was even stronger than this feeling, because this was a star field after a second impulse jump, and I don't know how far from the earth!

Uncontrollably, Lauda had some good feelings for the Stans, and I have to say that this is the credit of the local accent.

Suddenly, he wondered again. A normal Stan man can only live seven or eight hundred years old, but why did the Stan man in front of him say that he has lived for more than 1,200 years?

Pressing down on his doubts, Lauda nodded: "Yes, I came from the earth, what do you call the old man?"

"Just call him Nan Lao. Lao Sheng still recalls an ancient poem from China - a man in a boat, a straw hat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river. How similar is this to Lao Sheng's life now? Many people of the tribe don't remember an old man like me..."

In the next five minutes, Old Nan said a lot, as if he was a chatterbox alone for a long time, he suddenly met an aunt from Northeast China. He chatted endlessly, as if he wanted to say all the words he had accumulated for many years.

This man named Nan Lao has indeed lived on Earth for more than ten years. No wonder he speaks Chinese well, it sounds very literary and poetic. If he had been to Earth in the Internet age, it might have been a damn 666.

Although Mr. Nan disclosed a lot of information, he hardly said who he was from the Spirit Clan and why he was in the information room. Even when Lauda asked about this, he did not answer this point, but instead changed the topic.

"Old Son is just a bad old man. He lives a little older and is here to take care of the information. Boy, you are looking for something you are here, so Old Son helps you find it."

Lauda also wanted to use a machine to find it, but it seemed that Mr. Nan did not have any concerns because he was an alien, and he took the initiative to help him find it, which surprised him a little.

"I want to find information about the ancient spiritual race and information about the Senate."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Nan smiled: "Okay, I'll find it for you."

The same answer surprised Lauda. When he was speaking, Lauda kept paying attention to Mr. Nan's expression, hoping that when Mr. Nan would have a little strange expression when he heard him say the Spiritual Clan and the Elderly Council.

After all, the aliens inquired about these will inevitably make the people of this tribe vigilant, but not only did Nan Lao not, but instead enthusiastically helped Lauda find it.

Looking at Old Nan who was walking towards the bookshelf on the other side, Lauda immediately moved and followed.

Although I was looking for it, I thought it would take some effort, but it didn't.

Mr. Nan knew the location of the information. He directly found some books about the ancient spiritual records and handed them to Lauda one by one. When the last one fell, it was already higher than Lauda's folding.

Mr. Nan clapped his hands and said, "You must not take these books outside, you can finish reading them here."
Chapter completed!