Chapter 23

　"Sir, I detected that your heart rate is 20% higher than the normal range. Are you okay?"

　Lin Jingheng was speechless.

　He spent eighteen years, while tracking down the mysterious figure who kidnapped Mrs. Lu, while racking his brains, eliminating dissidents, and climbed to the forefront of the alliance, stationed in the Silver Fortress. The Silver Fortress is an important military location. It has the highest maneuvering rights even though pirates from outside the region are still eyeing him. Only there can give him the freedom he dreams of.

　Fifteen years ago, he finally found an opportunity and deliberately let go of a group of interstellar pirates, allowing them to escape to the eighth galaxy. He took the opportunity to chase them, passing by Star Gloria. He made a subtle time difference and left the group alone. The arms dealer One-Eyed Eagle was trapped in the suspended nightclub in the atmosphere of Star Gloria.

　One-eyed Eagle was having fun at the time, and was caught by General Lin without even putting on his trousers. The whole interrogation process was a shameful and humiliating experience for an arms dealer. In the end, he was forced to admit that he was the one who kidnapped Mrs. Lu, and Lin Jingheng showed mercy. , gave him a pair of pants.

　Looking back objectively, Lin Jingheng admits that she was young and energetic at the time, and her handling of things was a bit compromised. However, a slap in the face can't make a difference, and the old Persian cat's first-class fire rubbing skills are also indispensable. In short, these pants are the solid foundation for their lifelong feud. cornerstone.

　The one-eyed eagle with bare legs and pants dropped from the sky with three micro-particle cannons mounted on it, and was forced to hand over Mrs. Lu's ashes, the admiral's epaulettes that she had taken with her, and the voyage recorder from the small starship she was aboard... …but no kids.

　The one-eyed eagle gritted his teeth and told him that Mrs. Lu was dead and the child that Lu Xin had been waiting for was not saved. Of course Lin Jingheng didn't believe it, but at that time no evidence of the child's existence was found, and it was inconvenient for him to stay too long, so he had to let the one-eyed eagle go for the time being.

　When the stone statues in the Lu Xin Forest of Steles were smashed and removed, Lin Jingheng took great pains to retain a piece, which happened to be Lu Xin's epaulettes. In the long years since then, Lin Jingheng repeatedly deduced the place where Lu Xin's mecha crashed. A lot of effort was spent searching for fragments of remains, and a total of three fragments as big as a fingernail were received.

　The wreckage is his body, the stone statue is his glory, the epaulettes are his lifelong faith, and his lover is the place where his soul returns.

　At this point, except for the child whose life or death is uncertain, these four things can finally rest together.

　Five years ago, Lin Jingheng persisted in her obsession and returned to the eighth galaxy. She made a genetic lock outside the ecological cabin. She used the fetal genetic information left by Mrs. Lu during her prenatal checkup. The positioning coordinates were originally the Cyclops Eagle's Cailei star. Unexpectedly, Lu Bixing accidentally opened it outside Beijing Star.

　Is it God's will? Is it a destiny he never believed in?

　Lin Jingheng's eyes were attached to the mental web of the mecha, extending far away. Inside the mecha, her perspective had spread into the boundless darkness. She suddenly looked back, looking at this simple, pitiful little mecha with mixed emotions.

　In the past five years, he had been suspicious of Lu Bixing over and over again, and been disappointed over and over again. And because more than thirty years ago, the black hole was the one-eyed eagle's closest partner. He even went to the trouble of grabbing the black hole in his hand, hoping to find clues...

　"Why... why does the genotype of the brain differ from the body's?" Doesn't match?"

　Zhan Lu replied: "Sorry, sir, there are too many possibilities, I can't judge."

　"Oh," Lin Jingheng paused and said as if talking to herself, "Do you think he is similar to Teacher Lu? ? I don't think so."

　Maybe the unlucky one-eyed eagle did something, maybe he is just more like his mother - Lin Jingheng and Mrs. Lu are not familiar with each other. It's been more than 30 years, so long ago. He couldn't even remember the peace incident.

　For a moment, a lot of irrelevant thoughts popped up in his normally analytical mind. They were all messy and illogical, as if they were short-circuited.

　Zhan Lu asked seriously: "Do you want me to analyze and compare the facial features of Principal Lu and General Lu Xin?"

　"...No."

　"Sir," Zhan Lu said, "I must remind you that you His mental power fluctuates greatly, and the matching degree with the mecha link is declining. According to historical data, it has approached the lowest value. Are you okay?"

　Lin Jingheng's eyes still stayed on Lu Bixing and asked absently: "Huh?"

　" The current value is 56%. If the matching degree drops below 50%, you will face the risk of involuntary disconnection from the spiritual network. Since you graduated, there has never been an involuntary disconnection. "

　"Really? Then mine . Life is really incomplete." Lin Jingheng smiled inexplicably, and then he closed his eyes and cut off his vision. The mental network that had been undulating like water calmed down. After a moment of pause, the matching degree value began to rise and stabilize. It felt like being held up by a powerful hand, rising to 89%.

　Like an invisible piece of armor slowly taking shape.

　He became that general who never changed his color when landslides and landslides broke out.

　"There are less than twenty minutes until the abandoned station. Prepare to descend and dock. The injured and those without mecha piloting qualifications should all return to the nursing cabin." Lin Jingheng ordered with his back to everyone.

　If he is willing to go to Xinghai College to be the dean of students, the school's school spirit and discipline will definitely be improved. From the rebellious principal to the rebellious students, after listening to his instructions, they all lined up and returned to their respective places without saying a word. They were extremely obedient, just like a group of wild animals with circus registration.

　"Sir," Zhan Lu asked in the spirit network, "will you talk to Principal Lu about this matter?"

　"No," Lin Jingheng said, "how many times have I told you, I don't like chatting."

　He deliberately misinterpreted Zhan Lu's He asked questions and avoided answering, but the pure artificial intelligence did not hear it and still asked: "Then will you be like General Lu Xin and give him all my backup authority?"

　Lin Jingheng was silent for a while: "No. "

　Zhan Lu was waiting quietly for his words in the mental network, but according to historical data - when Lin Jingheng replied in such a tight tone, 90% of the time he would pretend to be deaf and dumb.

　However, this time, he continued.

　"Your former master was a great idealist who could sacrifice for some beliefs." Lin Jingheng said lightly, "I am different. I don't have so many feelings to put on. Without wine, I will drink blood. I Waiting to collect my body from all those who want my life. I have no one who needs to inherit my will, and no one who needs to fulfill it... Also, Zhan Lu, all the data today, including what I said to you and the medical information, All spiritual network matching data will be encrypted to the highest level for me."

　"Okay." Zhan Lu said, "But Principal Lu may not know his blood relationship with General Lu Xin yet."

　"He doesn't need to know." Lin Jingheng began. He began to adjust the route and power system in preparation for landing. His matching degree with the mecha's mental network quietly increased by one level, reaching the limit of human-mecha interaction - 90%.

　Soon, the abandoned station could be observed in the mental network. The mecha slowly slowed down and entered the orbit of the abandoned supply station. The friction of the artificial atmosphere was felt on the periphery of the cabin. The heat insulation layer sounded softly, as if the sound of the hunting wind could already be heard. .

　This is good news. The artificial atmosphere is still there, which means that this abandoned supply station is probably operated by someone.

　At this time, the mecha's energy reserve dropped to 7%, and the red warning light lit up regularly, complementing the fluorescent grass on the wine cabinet, creating a beautiful scene of red and green.

　The one-eyed eagle came over and asked, "Is this energy enough to land safely?"

　Since this was nonsense, Lin Jingheng ignored him.

　"Okay," One-Eyed Eagle rarely softened his tone and asked in human language, "Do you know the pirates of the 'Prince Gloria Guards'?"

　Lin Jingheng concentrated on calculating the progress of the descent and gave him a little reaction from the corner of her eyes.

　The one-eyed eagle looked back at the direction of the medical room, and lowered his voice another octave amid the subtle noise: "'Prince Gloria' was originally named Flanders Feng. He was a complete pervert. More than a hundred years ago, he After being chased by Lu Xin outside the Eighth Galaxy, the soldiers around him mutinied and beheaded him. You know, the Eighth Galaxy has always hated you hypocritical alliance dogs, but in order to overthrow Prince Gloria, we chose. Lu Xin."

　"I heard that during the reign of Prince Gloria, interstellar navigation was prohibited in the Eighth Galaxy, except for the Prince's Guards, and the entire starry sky was his private property." Lin Jingheng said, "He has the most cutting-edge scientific research results and military equipment. However, in order to prevent someone from rebelling and repeatedly spreading anti-science and anti-intellectualism across the interstellar range, one hundred and three prohibitions were issued, almost blocking the way for civilian technology to survive. It has been nearly one hundred and fifty years, and the impact is still there today. "

　You heard this from textbooks, right?" One-eyed Eagle smiled coldly, "Let me tell you a few new things - do you know the notorious Reinborg Laboratory?"

　Lin Jingheng did not speak. He taunted each other, meaning they were all ears.

　So the One-Eyed Eagle continued: "Prince Gloria thought that a mere three hundred years was not enough. He also wanted to live forever. He established the Reinborg Laboratory and conducted human experiments for eight years. I don't know what the results of their research were. , All in all, it took them eight years to produce 10,000 people...no, 100,000 people."

　"In the year 128, which was Prince Gloria's sixtieth year in the eighth galaxy, the entire eighth galaxy was sucked by vampires like them . There is no bone marrow left, and there is actually a famine among the people - do you know what famine is? This is a word that has been completely wiped out from human history in the age of the earth. In this world, a shot of nutritional supplements can float in space for two months. In the era when death was impossible, tens of millions of people starved to death. Prince Gloria's government hypocritically set up a disaster relief team. The garbage collectors were paid to use the corpses of human subjects as raw materials to make compressed nutritional meals, and cut corners in the disinfection process. "The experimental virus in some corpses leaked out and actually caused a plague."

　"Well," Lin Jingheng finally responded, "I heard about it, rainbow virus."

　Rainbow virus, the most shocking plague in modern human history, is human beings. The product of wisdom.

　This virus is purely artificial and highly pathogenic, has a high fatality rate, and is extremely difficult to kill. It is very creatively embedded with miniature artificial intelligence, allowing the virus to deform at any time according to the environment. After a large-scale outbreak, the virus will The eight galaxies had no way to resist, and even sporadic cases flowed into the alliance. More than six years later, a team far away in the capital of Voto developed a specific drug and vaccine against the rainbow virus, and won the Nobel Prize and freedom that year. Contribution Award.

　When Lu Xin went on an expedition to the eighth galaxy in 136, he brought the antibodies, which saved the eighth galaxy from this ridiculous catastrophe.

　"I don't know who is calling himself Prince Gloria now," said the One-Eyed Eagle, "but in those days, it was a tradition for Prince Gloria's Guards to be insane, so they suddenly appeared in the eighth galaxy. I have... wait, energy The power has dropped to 5%, can you do it?"

　"The docking valve is ready, it is about to land."

　"Warning, the energy is insufficient -" "

　The signal of the transceiver station is normal, is it turned on?"

　"Warning, the energy is less than 5%, expected It is difficult to land safely."

　"Warning——"

　Lin Jingheng suddenly said: "Turn off the main power system."

　The one-eyed eagle said in shock: "What..."

　The dead mecha shook violently, and as the fuselage lost power, The mecha that had been descending slowly suddenly became a free fall. The screams of the students came from the nursing cabin. One-eyed eagle supported the wine cabinet, and the feeling of weightlessness pinched his heart hard.

　"Warning, due to the influence of gravity, the fuselage is accelerating and falling -"

　"Ahhhhh!"

　The protective gas in the mecha suddenly opened the cabin, and everyone floated up together. Then, Lin Jingheng used the remaining energy to open the cabin. He picked up four energy knives. The energy knives were lined up in a row. The excess protective gas in the cabin spread along the blades. The sticky special substance condensed into a thin film on the four energy knives that looked like an umbrella frame, like a big knife. Parachute, resistance and gravity are delicately balanced in a few seconds.

　Amidst the deafening noise, the mecha landed on the low-Earth orbit without missing a beat.

　At the same time, all the equipment in the mecha turned off at the same time, the mental network disappeared out of thin air, and was completely out of power. After the entire fuselage paused, it suddenly slid in along the track. Under the tight track braking system, the docking valve Sparks erupted from the friction, and it stopped violently - landing safely!

　There was silence in the fuselage for a moment, and then whistles and cheers erupted, and the students who were back down to earth almost cried with joy.

　The one-eyed eagle trembled and pointed at Lin Jingheng: "You... you are simply a mad dog!"

　"Thank you for the compliment," Lin Jingheng nodded calmly, took off his gloves and threw them on the wine cabinet. He straightened his collar a little, not panicking. He hurriedly continued what he just said, "After Prince Gloria Flanders was killed, the two sons fled outside the territory respectively. The eldest son was betrayed by his subordinates and died on the way. The second son inherited the title of Prince Gloria. , packed up the lackeys left by his perverted father, and re-established the Prince Gloria Guards. Relying on the armaments and technology exploited in the eighth galaxy, they quickly swallowed up many pirate forces. In recent years, there is news that they are still Patrolling around the eighth galaxy."

　The one-eyed eagle was stunned: "You actually pay attention to them?"

　Lin Jingheng's lips curled up, as if he was smiling, and he said, "I'm sorry, I was the one who settled the attack on the honor guard in 258. "

　One-Eyed Eagle: "..."

　He is the Earth Emperor of the Eighth Galaxy. He is quite indifferent to what is going on outside the window. He has lived lazy and carefree these years. As long as the fire does not burn the Eighth Galaxy, he will not care. Things outside the galaxy are somewhat ignorant.

　Therefore, he didn't even understand why his precious son mentioned the "Freedom Day Attack" in 258 just now. It was actually a very conventional compliment!

　The bully dad is illiterate. That kid Lu Bixing has grown up. Under his nose, he praises Lin's bad feet!

　After running away from home for five years, my wings have become hardened!

　Faint smoke rose from the seven orifices of the one-eyed eagle, and the hair on its body exploded by more than two feet, almost turning into a sea urchin.

　He lowered his voice and looked ferocious: "I'll say it again, stay away from my son!"

　Lin Jingheng raised an eyebrow: "Is it so strict? Is your master an underage girl?"

　"We, the country bumpkins from the eighth galaxy, can't reach you. "General of the Alliance!"

　"That's not what you said when your son was destitute and used my name to cheat."

　One-eyed Eagle has two regrets in his life. One is when he went to have fun fifteen years ago. There was no laser gun in the waistband of his underwear. The other thing was that he thought the boy should be beaten when he was older and raised properly, so he did not kneel down and offer cash to help his son run away from home.

　One-eyed Eagle: "You fart!"

　Lin Jingheng sneered back.

　"Boy, two! Why are you arguing again?" The sterile air bubbles on Lu Bixing's body finally fell off. When he walked out of the medical room, he picked up a set of clothes from somewhere and changed into them, navy blue. , very upright, with a small stand-up collar, showing a somewhat mature and steady look. He stretched out his hand to stand between the two people, and said with a headache, "You don't think the skydiving just now was exciting enough? I really can't mess with you. I'm sorry for you."

　The one-eyed eagle was still angry: "It's none of your business!"

　Lin Jingheng, however, had the grace of an elder and asked gently: "Do you feel better? You were too reckless this time."

　The one-eyed eagle then responded. Coming over, in order to compete for favor, he quickly put on a kind smile, enough to scare a kindergarten child to tears: "Dad didn't tell you."

　Lu Bixing looked at the one-eyed eagle helplessly, feeling that his old father's mental age He is truly youthful. He has been at the level of ten years old for two hundred years, so he coaxed earnestly: "Dad, we are still using other people's mechas. You should know something."

　One-eyed eagle: "..."

　Lin Jingheng's eyes It fell on the navy blue coat he was wearing.

　Lu Bixing turned his head. He was very scared of boiling water and spread his hands shamelessly: "I borrowed your mecha and borrowed your wine. Now I will wear one more piece of your clothes and pack it up as a favor, okay?" ?"

　Lin Jingheng wanted to say, "You can do it yourself." She felt that she was too cold, so she wanted to change it to "honored." She also felt that it was very different from her usual style, and she was afraid of scaring others. When the words came to her mouth, she choked up a little cautiously. He had no choice but to nod hastily and avoid Lu Bixing's sight by checking the air pressure and air quality outside the cabin door.

　The hatch slowly opened, and the abandoned supply station appeared in front of everyone.

　In the artificial atmosphere, the air pressure and air quality are ideal, so you don't need to wear a spacesuit. The supply station's factory buildings and tracks are in good condition. The artificial lawns on both sides are smooth and smooth, but silent. The humanoid path is empty, and there are still people on the ground. With traces of ruts left, smart trash cans, security robots and shuttle buses are lifelessly displayed on both sides, like a row of ugly furnishings.

　The group followed the road signs and arrived at the core control room of the supply station.

　"The energy system is turned off, but the hardware itself is fine." Lu Bixing observed for a moment, "I'll give it a try, it should be able to restart."

　Huang Jingshu asked: "Mr. Lu, don't you mean that this supply station will be used by someone on the smuggling channel? Are you doing business at the abandoned station? "

　"I'm leaving, but I'm afraid it hasn't been long since I left. You can tell by looking at the lawn at the door. The equipment has obviously been maintained, and there is still heat on the machine. Is there any way to do this kind of illegal business? It has to be like this every time. You have to shoot and change places. You don't know when they will run away or when they will come back." Lu Bixing said while tinkering, "Girl, take a photo of me."

　After he finished speaking, he said with a very soft voice . The white light was right next to his hand, it was bright enough and didn't hurt his eyes.

　"Hey, this is good," Lu Bixing said casually, "Who loves studying so much that they have eye protection lights on their personal terminals?"

　After he finished speaking, no one answered. Lu Bixing turned around belatedly and found that several students Standing respectfully a few meters away, the person lighting him up was Admiral Lin.

　Lu Bixing was stunned. Before he could say anything, another beam of light came from another direction. It turned out that the one-eyed eagle was unwilling to be left alone, and also followed with a beam of light. The strong light was like a searchlight, shaking both of them at once. I can't keep my eyes open.

　Lu Bixing: "Dad, are you trying to catch an adulterer? You're blinded!" Lin

　Jingheng: "..."

　"No," Lu Bixing then realized what he said, "I didn't mean that, Lin...cough, That..."

　Lin Jingheng interrupted him: "Just use the name you are used to."

　Lu Bixing glanced at him secretly. Under the warm white light, Lin Jingheng's face also looked a little pale. Maybe this thrilling journey was not easy. For some reason, Lu Bixing thought of the various expressions he made with this face, and suddenly a thought came up in his mind: "I wish I had left a picture."

　Lin Jingheng - that was the last moment of the alliance . An admiral actually let him see him alive!

　Lu Bixing did not take One-Eyed Eagle's bad comments about Lin Jingheng seriously, because it might be due to the asymmetry of his eyes. One-Eyed Eagle was full of prejudice against everyone, especially those of the same sex who were more handsome than him.

　When he was young, while looking up at the stars, he was also curious about the outside world and regularly collected news about the seven major galaxies. Ever since he could remember it, the alliance had been singing and dancing, and the military commission's power was gradually weakening, like a donkey after being discharged. , eclipsed, only General Lin, whose achievements are hidden between the lines.

　Lu Bixing is very sensitive to numbers. He discovered that in the early years, there were at least thirty or forty terrorist attacks by pirates outside the territory every year. Each time, the alliance would issue a tragic condemnation, mourn the victims, and then use tens of times more troops to Even though pirates can't win a fight, they often flee to the outside world and wait for the next opportunity, like endless cockroaches. However, the terrorist attack data and alliance casualty data suddenly fell off a cliff more than ten years ago, as if the pirates had changed their ways overnight and evaporated on their own - that was after Lin Jingheng took over the Silver Fortress.

　Lu Bixing: "To be honest, I'm still in a dream. You really are... Well, before I had time to ask a lot of questions, the poisonous nest exploded."

　The soft white light hit Lin Jingheng's gray irises, incredibly gentle. : "What do you want to ask?"

　Lu Bixing wanted to ask too many questions, including the details of every battle that the alliance had not reported seriously. Is Zhan Lu really the same Zhan Lu? How does it feel to reject Yevgenia, who is known as "the most beautiful woman in the league"? What happened to the Heart of Rose assassination five years ago? The most important thing is, how did he hide it from the outside world and make it undetectable by Eden?

　However, he glanced around and found that several students were listening with their ears pricked up. Lu Bixing hesitated for a moment, not sure whether Lin Jingheng was willing to disclose his identity, not to mention that he was an alliance general and actually faked his death and left the alliance. Having stayed in such a hellish place like the Eighth Galaxy for five years, there must be many difficulties.

　Adults—especially people like Lin Jingheng who are introverted by nature—may not be willing to show their blood and tears to others.

　Lu Bixing controlled his strong curiosity in the blink of an eye. As soon as his words changed, he asked jokingly: "Can you sign your name for me?"

　The four students who were listening secretly in the corner were almost stunned, with weird expressions on their faces. Winking at each other.

　Mint looked confused: "Is the principal a fanboy or a gay?"

　White's face was full of confusion.

　Huang Jingshu looked around and signaled to her classmates with her eyes: "Should we avoid it?"

　Douji opened his eyes wide and glanced at Lu Bixing's clothes from the corner of his eyes: "That's not what Mr. Lu was wearing just now!"

　Huang Jingshu held one in each hand. , dragged away Fighting Chicken and White, Mint Clever quickly followed. Several students pretended to be curious and surrounded the One-Eyed Eagle, asking him enthusiastically about the future of the arms business in the eighth galaxy, and were impressed by his fashionable The eyes express high appreciation.

　Contemporary teenagers are very scheming - if the principal can successfully lure the fourth brother, the college may be able to sign a long-term agreement with the black hole in the future, and the black hole can legitimately accept college graduates. What a bright academic and future!

　Lin Jingheng was stunned for a moment after hearing Principal Lu's "unreasonable request." Just when Lu Bixing thought he was going to blurt out "If you don't sign, get out," Lin Jingheng took out a pen from his pocket and said, "Okay."

　Lu Bixing said, " ..."

　Lin Jingheng asked patiently: "Where to sign?"

　Principal Lu, who is self-taught, has always been at ease in class. For the first time, he experienced the embarrassment of not being able to answer questions. He stared at Lin Jingheng for a moment, then he stretched out his hand in a panic: "No, I..."

　Lin Jingheng held his hand. His wrists were dry, and the fingertips were covered with hard calluses. The fingers with clear joints looked very strong, but their movements were very light. They swept over Lu Bixing's cuffs like feathers, and wrote a series of words on the back of his hand. "Lin": "My signature was on the official announcement of Silver Fortress back then. If you are interested, you can do a handwriting appraisal."

　Probably due to the sequelae of the fracture just now, Lu Bixing felt numb from his fingers to his wrist, as if it was an opening ceremony. I always forget my words.

　The one-eyed eagle was surrounded by a bunch of chirping naughty children and was very annoyed. When he caught a glimpse of this scene from a distance, seventy or eighty dirty thoughts suddenly arose in his heart: "Where are you touching!"

　Lin Jingheng let go very naturally . , reminded: "The energy core restart process is complete."

　"Oh," Lu Bixing laughed dryly, "That's right."

　He quickly moved his numb hands secretly and confirmed the restart command. In an instant, the entire supply station let out a cry Sighing, as if he came to life again, countless lights gradually lit up, the huge energy tower emitted glowing laser light, projecting the silhouette of the mecha, and the maintenance robots lined up the elevators and started to automatically repair the equipment. After destroying the mecha, the silent Zhanlu on Lin Jingheng's arm seemed to light up, and happily connected to the energy tower, continuously absorbing energy.

　"I'm going to take a look at the mecha." Lin Jingheng said, "If you need anything, come to me over there anytime."

　After saying that, he let the frustrated one-eyed eagle walk away.

　Lu Bixing was stunned for a long time. He lowered his head and glanced at the dragon-like "Lin" on the back of his hand. He was sweating due to the heat dissipation system in the main control room. He carefully folded his cuffs and fiddled with the equipment in the main control room. .

　This supply depot actually has an illegal communication network that can cover the entire eighth galaxy. It is quite advanced. Lu Bixing clicked the repair command and at the same time thought in confusion: "Why is he suddenly so nice to me? Just to fight with the old man. Well... Hey, the energy and material reserves in this damn place are quite sufficient. The supplies can be replenished. Who knows when those pirates blocking traffic will leave... Why are my hands still numb? Is this a prelude to hemiplegia? ...There is also a weapons and equipment warehouse here, and the encryption lock needs to be cracked... His fingers are so long... Hiss, what am I thinking? The encryption method of this lock is..."

　The encryption lock at the abandoned supply depot is not very good, in Lu Bixing. When only one tenth of the brain could work normally, it was pried open by him in such a daze.

　Lu Bixing's mind was filled with loops of Lin's whispered instructions just now, "Go find me over there anytime." Hearing a soft "beep" sound, he reluctantly pulled back his foggy mind and glanced at the inventory absently: "Well , Empty."

　Lu Bixing's eyes stared blankly at the empty weapons inventory, his mind still stuck in the white light just now, and Lin Jingheng's face looked much softer. Half a minute later, Lu Bixing suddenly got excited and came to his senses - no, the energy and material reserves are so abundant, why is the weapons inventory empty? !

　He raised his head suddenly and glanced at all the equipment in the main control room - the production date on the main unit casing was the year 200 of the New Calendar. It has been running very smoothly, indicating that the software and hardware inside have been maintained and upgraded for a long time, and this supply station has always been occupied!

　Why did they leave in such a hurry, leaving behind enough supplies to feed a starship, and taking all the weapons with them?

　"Dad," Lu Bixing's face darkened, "We may need to immediately..."

　Before he could finish his sentence, the communication system that had just been repaired finished reading the message and was activated.

　The big screen above the main control room lit up. First there was a snowflake, and then a man appeared on the screen. Half of his body was mechanical. His empty eyes shot out from the screen, sinister and full of malice.

　The one-eyed eagle suddenly pushed away the fighting cock in front of him, and the veins on his forehead suddenly popped out.

　"Hello, friends and relatives of the eighth galaxy," the man showed a stiff and weird smile, "I am Ares Feng, do you still know me as an old friend? It doesn't matter if you don't, I'll introduce myself again. For a moment, I, Prince Gloria, the person who was abandoned and betrayed by you more than a hundred years ago, is now crawling back from hell with a sword of revenge. Aren't you happy?"

　White beat him for no reason. After a cold war, he subconsciously pulled Lu Bixing's sleeve: "Principal, who is he?"

　The man who called himself Prince Gloria said word for word: "My family has ruled the eighth galaxy for more than sixty years and has supported countless ungrateful people. The worms and garbage allowed you to live in a paradise, protected from the exploitation and invasion of the Alliance. But my dear people, how did you repay me? "

　"You attracted the Alliance dogs for a few bones ? I betrayed my master, killed my father and brother, and made me flee outside the territory in a hurry. So far, my body can only be supported by scraps of copper and iron. How about it, has it been easy to live under the Alliance in the past hundred years? Have you been given freedom and dignity? If you cry in pain under the gunfire, will the great savior of the Alliance send someone to save you?"

　When he said this, he laughed breathlessly: "Let's celebrate me together. Come back."

　After the words fell, a loud noise suddenly came from the screen. Several ferocious hyperspace heavy mechas were aimed at the Gloria Star. Prince Gloria let out a long whistle, and hundreds of nuclear missiles rained down. It seemed to be flying towards the defenseless Star Gloria, overwhelming the sky and the earth. The huge energy wave shook people's eyes, and the capital star of the eighth galaxy was instantly submerged in the gunfire.

　A planet was wiped out in this world.

　Before the stunned people could react, the man on the screen shouted: "Surprise! Next one!"

　The interstellar coordinates on the screen showed up, and the muzzle pointed at Beijing β.

　Not every time you leave, you can go back.