The captain was a retired captain from the expeditionary force, who used to operate combat-type warships and was a genuine warmonger.

This guy is a formidable figure. His most glorious achievement was leading a small fleet to fight against the Zerg, defeating the Zerg King, and saving more than 30 million intelligent lives.

Given his once-glorious record, if he hadn't been forced to retire due to a genetic disease, his current military rank would be no higher than Emmanuel's.

However, his genetic disease flared up completely, leaving him with no other options but to change careers or retire.

Expeditionary Forces and Interstellar Forces are two very dangerous military branches. Compared to the garrison forces stationed inside planets, these two branches face enemies and dangers entirely from extraterrestrial life.

Therefore, a person whose genetic disease has fully manifested is not suitable to continue serving as a captain in the expeditionary force.

The marshal of the expeditionary force would not agree to his retirement; it would be a waste of his talent.

In the interstellar era, captains are typical all-rounders, truly capable of commanding on the battlefield and repairing warships and mechs off the battlefield.

A ship captain is worth more than a professional commander and a skilled technician.

If you give him enough materials and professional tools, he can single-handedly build you a rudimentary version of a spaceship or exoskeleton mech.

A fully enclosed mecha is impossible to build. The expertise and technical requirements involved are too sophisticated, and it's impossible for someone without a relevant background to succeed.

Only a small percentage of people with relevant expertise are capable of independently building mechs; most rely on teams.

Even so, this person is still a talented individual.

The military valued his talent and did not want to waste his abilities and skills.

So, after some coordination, he joined the Museum of Human History and became the museum's exclusive captain.

He was quite happy with his job, although life wasn't as exciting as when he was a captain in the expeditionary force; it was rather mundane.

Yet, it was plain and flavorful.

Simply because every exhibit in the museum has its own story.

Exploring and discovering history, through the antiques and artifacts displayed and undisplayed in museums, allows us to interpret and understand stories from ancient times, and to fully unleash our imagination to imagine how people lived during those periods. This is an extremely interesting thing.

But in the quiet of the night, I still miss the days I spent in the Expeditionary Force.

From the curator to the lowest-ranking staff, everyone in the museum is an office worker; they have physical fitness, but they're not good at fighting.

Therefore, the captain couldn't find anyone to practice with, so he had to go to the gravity room to sweat it out and fight against the guard robots.

The guard robots are not bad in terms of combat power and fighting skills. In fact, they are even stronger than many intelligent beings that have received professional training.

However, the guard robots have combat limitations. In non-wartime situations, their combat capabilities need to be reserved and cannot be fully unleashed.

This limitation prevented him from fully enjoying his practice sessions with the guard robots.

But now, seeing the commanders' fighting prowess, the captains were excited.

He rubbed his hands together, looking extremely excited, and said to the curator, "Old curator, I've applied to log in and challenge the governor of planet E72. What do you think?"

I don't think so.

The old curator retorted angrily, "You're the captain, the captain of the museum, not the captain of the expeditionary force. I'm just asking you, can you please not be so belligerent?"

"To allow you to release your excess, boundless energy without tormenting us, I've spent a fortune building a gravity chamber for you."

"For the sake of the gravity chamber, I beg you, can you please just behave like a human being?"

"Stop acting like a battle maniac all day long, always thinking about challenging and fighting anyone who's stronger than you."

The curator kept talking on and on, while the captain picked at his ear, resignedly saying, "Fine, fine, I won't challenge you anymore. Just shut up already, you're so noisy!"

The resounding slap brought his unfinished words to an abrupt halt. Dizzy from the slap, the captain clutched his head and looked at the curator who had withdrawn his hand, whispering, "You hit my head again."

"What if I hit you?"

The old curator, hands on his hips like a teapot, wasn't intimidated by his fierce words at all. "You little brat, you want to beat me up? You think I'm long-winded? I can be even more long-winded, you believe me?"

"letter."

The captain readily admitted his mistake, saying, "I was wrong. Please forgive me this time."

"I can forgive you, but you better remember this: once you log in, you better behave yourself. If you dare to challenge the governors, I'll leave you on planet E72."

Then the curator asked, "Did you understand?"

"clear!"

"Very good, now contact the governors for me."

"Okay!"

So, before the governors could even collect the sandworms' corpses after dealing with them, they received greetings and self-introductions from two directors and a curator.

Then he inquired, "Excuse me, Your Excellency, may we board?"

"Come."

The governor waved and called out to the starship, "Land with confidence, we don't eat people."

These are all gods of wealth; they must be treated with great hospitality.

Everyone was overjoyed to hear that they could log in.

The journey from the Central Star to Planet E72 requires crossing five star systems, which is not only an exceptionally long distance, but more importantly, there is no direct flight route from the Central Star to Planet E72.

Every time they travel through a star system, they need to make a short stop at a transit station before changing their flight path, which is really troublesome.

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