The day and night mode in the mecha can be fake and real. When running smoothly, as long as you don't open the hatch and look out, it makes people feel like they are still on the ground.
After five o'clock in the morning, the artificial sunlight began to grow stronger, gently dissipating the sleepiness of the passengers.
Most of the teenagers are families who have difficulty getting up. When I was on Beta Star in Beijing, the most advice I received in the principal's mailbox was that I hope that the first class of the school can be delayed by two hours.
However, in one's life, there is always a period of time when one looks forward to the dawn every day.
Human potential is probably infinite. After a night, the surviving teenagers have learned to ignore sadness without a teacher. They each put on an energetic face and sat around the dining table. Huang Jingshu took the lead to open it. The teaching materials in his personal terminal, the others imitated spontaneously, regardless of whether the content could be read or not, they all assumed the shape of a scholar.
After the early self-study and breakfast, the students began to take advantage of the digestion time to take the theory class. The content of the theory class was to identify various equipment in the mecha and visit the live alliance generals.
The cockfight whispered: "So, the fourth brother was really a general before—what kind of official is an admiral? The eighth galaxy doesn't have this officer, right? Is it bigger than the galaxy administrator?"
White said very rigorously: "I'm afraid it depends on which galaxy's chief executive, we are eight galaxies, and our chief executive is not as effective as the fourth brother of the black hole."
Huang Jingshu said contemptuously with the demeanor of a big sister: "It's not the same thing at all."
Mint is a refined little girl. She doesn't care about her reputation, she just sighs with an unacceptable expression: "It doesn't matter. How much does it cost to be a general
Those arrogant kids didn't dare to talk to Lin Jingheng. They were chatting about five meters away, thinking he couldn't hear him.
Lin Jingheng suspected that he was being punished for pretending to be deaf and dumb, so he had to turn his head down and flip through the underground channel map that Lu Bixing stole, and continued to pretend he couldn't hear.
Mint said solemnly: "The salary is generally calculated according to the level, it must be very high, I think they should still have gray income."
Lin Jingheng: ""
The kid seemed to be implying that he was involved in corruption.
"That's right," White said, "the army usually buys weapons and equipment, and also buys mechas, so they can take rebates as gray income, right? Mr. Lu sold a mecha and built a school, even if he took 1% each time, There are a lot!"
Lin Jingheng paused and felt that it made sense. According to this statement, he seemed to have missed tens of billions.
Lu Bixing just came back, unfortunately after listening, he found that he was trying to adjust the internal structure diagram of the mecha. Several arrogant children had already lost his face, and rushed forward to drive: "Let's go, don't be around here. messing around."
As soon as he raised his head, he just met Lin Jingheng's gaze, and he hurriedly lowered his head to talk to the students, looked away, and did not dare to look this way.
Lu Bixing was in a trance yesterday, forgetting that the mecha is different from the ground. There is a ubiquitous fine net on it. Although Lin did not show any strangeness in the end, he himself had been suspicious all morning, and he always felt that his plan was wrong. It's too hard to tell if his claws were seen.
He moved his hand, which he owed a lot, uncomfortably, thinking to himself, "What's the use of keeping you? It will cause trouble."
The corners of Lin Jingheng's mouth moved slightly, revealing a faint smile. In fact, he didn't see anything, because he didn't have antibiotics, so he could only rely on the immune system to carry it. Until now, the body temperature has not completely dropped, and he was almost in a coma the night before. The state, even if a string is stretched in space at all times, the attention is only enough to focus on the outside of the mech and be ready to deal with emergencies at any time.
He looked at Lu Bixing's taut back, and unexpectedly found that this guy also had moments when he couldn't hang his face.
Is it because he was seen crying
A little cute and a little pathetic.
At this time, Lin Jingheng smelled a smell of smoke, and he lowered his face without turning his head: "No smoking, no fire, no spraying on the mecha is common sense, I want to get out and smoke."
The one-eyed eagle saw that he had just sutured the wound and was unable to move, so he spewed a smoke ring at him without fear: "I haven't seen you all night, General Lin, I am very pleased to see that you are still alive."
Lin Jingheng took a few steps forward without saying a word. The one-eyed eagle thought he had taken the initiative to back away. He was very proud. Relying on the intuition of fighting for many years, he suddenly took a half step backwards, just dodging a stream of cold water sprayed from the water dispenser, and the cigarette butt had been doused.
Some people forget who is the boss if they don't fight for a day.
Cyclops: "Bitch!"
Lin Jingheng: "each other."
He scolded the one-eyed eagle, unfolded the underground route map as if nothing had happened, and waved at the old Persian cat: "The underground route recorded in the supply starts from the junction of the seven and eight galaxies, and there are a total of three, extending in three directions respectively. Outside the domain, there are more than 1,000 illegal transition points in it—the smuggling ecology of your eighth galaxy is really mature, and it is a pillar industry—I have circled the three closest transition points to us. Come and take a look, don’t you? reliable."
Of course, interstellar jumps cannot be randomly jumped, otherwise it will not be very fun to jump into a black hole. In the area of human activities, there is a huge jump network, and each network point will correspond to an interstellar coordinate. Generally speaking, "jump" It is based on their own energy reserves and mecha performance, jumping on these outlets, and occasionally there will be some deviations due to interference, driver status, etc., and the deviation range is acceptable within the range of one thousandth of au. Note
Every mech, whether legal or not, will be equipped with a "space navigation map", which will clearly identify the jump net.
And the "illegal transition point" is outside this well-known map, without verified coordinates, like a secret secret channel that was taken out in private.
The one-eyed eagle's nose is not a nose or an eye, and he stretched out his wrist. He used the personal terminal to receive the map. After a while, he nodded: "The three coordinates are all real, but the directions are different. Forget it, one of the three no-holds-barred areas goes to the junction of the seven or eight galaxies, and the other is out of the territory. Admiral Lin, I heard that the commander of the alliance is old and immortal. , what is the situation of the war now, and where should we go?"
"The communication between the galaxies is completely cut off, and the Garden of Eden relies on the hardware of the communication network to a certain extent, and it may not be able to be preserved. Now that the eight major galaxies have fallen as a whole, the alliance has no strength to fight back." Lin Jingheng's voice was still a little hoarse, after a little clear, he He went on to say, "In these years, the alliance has refused to delegate military autonomy for the sake of the control of the central government. If the star thieves can instigate a high-level alliance and take the Silver Fortress through shortcuts, the entire military system will be paralyzed in a short period of time. Obvious."
The one-eyed eagle was stunned: "Obviously you haven't rectified, what's wrong?"
"Battle of interests." Lin Jingheng cast his eyes from a distance, saw Lu Bixing facing Zhan Lu, introducing advanced mecha to the students, and said casually, "Because for so many years, pirates have only been a guerrilla war of small forces, and the security situation within the alliance has been affected. I have always been optimistic. I feel that the interstellar pirates cannot have many populations outside the harsh environment. Even if they can create a temporary chaos, as long as the alliance comes back, they will soon be wiped out with dozens of times the force. The era of interstellar pirates is over. , I didn't expect that the strength these pirates revealed was only the tip of the iceberg, and they were able to lie dormant for more than two hundred years."
The one-eyed eagle lowered his voice: "You mean, for so many years, someone has been raising star pirates outside the territory."
"You should remember how embarrassed Prince Gloria's guard was when they were beaten out of the Eighth Galaxy. That Aresvon climbed out almost naked, but now it seems that he has at least one Overtime Heavy Mecha in his hand. Formed a mechanical team." Lin Jingheng retracted his gaze and lowered his voice, no one was far or near, the voices of the two of them communicating were urgent and light, like a gang connection.
Lin Jingheng's eyes slashed the face of the one-eyed eagle like a knife: "Where did his people and mecha come from? It can't be his own cub, right?"
The eyes of the one-eyed eagle almost spewed out fire: "If Lu Xin was still there"
"Of course he can't be there," Lin Jingheng said almost inaudibly. "It's now, don't you understand? Of course they want to get rid of him first."
The pupils in the one-eyed eagle mandarin duck's eyes shrank suddenly: "What did you say?"
Lin Jingheng was too lazy to repeat her words, gave him a deep look, turned around without saying a word, and walked towards Zero Zero One a little paralyzed. As they passed by the students, several students and a teacher, for whatever reason, all got nervous, and automatically put their feet together, forming a neat line.
Admiral Lin conditioned reflex: "Take a break."
It was only after he said that he realized it, and when he looked up, he saw the row of piles looking down at his feet in a neat and uniform way - monkeys from Ono to big have only seen military training in TV dramas, and they don't know how to position their feet.
Cockfighting: "Four generals, a little left foot or a little right foot?"
Lin Jingheng waved his hand helplessly, and pointed to another row of small stairs opposite the lounge on the second floor: "That is a training room, there are physical fitness, weightlessness, and equipment for simulating mecha operation training. I have the authority of the training room. It's open to you, you can use it anytime."
Lu Bixing lowered his head and simply said "um".
This boy is very outgoing and lively. He has never known how to write the words "seeing the outside world" and "recognizing life". When we first met outside the Beijing star atmosphere, this person dripped nosebleed into the nutrient solution of Admiral Lin. I've never seen him so shy.
Lin Jingheng reluctantly stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Lu Bixing: "Okay, when I don't see anything, it's alright."
When Lu Bixing heard this, he was even more terrified—his skeptical guess came true!
Although Admiral Lin was cold and bitter, Lu Bixing had been harassing him on Beijing Star for more than five years, always unilaterally believing that the two of them had friendship. But when you are familiar, you touch people's faces while they are asleep. What kind of behavior is this
It's a textbook-style conspiracy, one of the top ten commonly used scenes in Xiao Huang Wenli!
However, panic passed by, and a subtle strange thought rose again.
Lu Bixing thought to himself, "Why didn't he turn against me like this?"
Lin Jingheng was covered in bandages, so his coat was just draped in a vain way. Lu Bixing glanced at him and somehow remembered what happened when he was just "picked up" outside the Beijing star atmosphere, soaked in nutrient solution and dormant. Of course people can't wear clothes. Lu Bixing still remembers that he opened the hatch with curiosity and was surprised to see the man inside. After years of rigorous training, the body does not have any excess fat, and all indicators are at their peak, like a standard and beautiful sketch of the human body. The sketch is usually stored in his memory without incident. The other party, who was covered in bandages, came out uneasily to show off the market, and Lu Bixing subconsciously covered his nose.
Lin Jingheng: "What's wrong?"
Lu Bixing answered with difficulty: "The mecha is too dry."
"Too squeamish." Lin Jingheng thought half-complainingly.
However, he shook his head and said, "There should be a humidifier in the medical room. You can use it in the training room. Just remember to seal the door. If the mecha environment is too humid, it will easily damage the components."
After listening to the one-eyed eagle who came over, he was not angry, and felt that the scheming dog surnamed Lin would do anything to win over his son: "What do you mean, didn't you just say no smoking, no fire, no spraying?"
Lin Jingheng waved at several teachers and students. For the first time, Lu Bixing didn't want to intervene in the war between them, so he ran away with the students as if he were fleeing.
When he came to the door of the training room, he saw Lin Jingheng instructing Zhan Lu and Cyclops to move Zero One to the closed medical room next to him. He didn't know what to do, and even drove Zhan Lu out to guard the door. Zhan Lu, a friendly artificial intelligence, noticed his gaze and nodded at him from a distance.
Lu Bixing waved at him, feeling that his mood has been ups and downs recently, and there is always a lingering thought of self-love.
In the medical room, a transparent glass compartment rose up, and Zero One was thrown on the ground, with the one-eyed eagle folded his arms in front of his chest: "Why, you have to avoid Zhan Lu when you are tortured to extract a confession? Are you afraid of your mecha learning bad? ?"
Lin Jingheng: "Stop talking nonsense, come and help."
The one-eyed eagle sneered, stretched out his feet to straighten Zero One's body, and watched several shackles stick out from the ground, locking Zero One's limbs and neck. At the same time, two slender probes protruded out. , pierced into Zero One's brain, and the probe was connected to Lin Jingheng's personal terminal.
One-eyed eagle: "Or do you always feel that your teacher is looking at you in Zhan Lu's eyes, his most proud student, hiding a set of torture instruments that have been strictly prohibited since the establishment of the alliance?"
The imagination of human beings to torture the same kind is endless. There have been "Ten Tortures" since ancient times. No matter what filthy political struggles there may be, the alliance is based on "human rights first". At the beginning of the new star calendar, the alliance government issued a chapter to revise the human rights declaration. These mutual tormented "legacy" of the old era are considered to be unforgivable.
Lin Jingheng moved the probe through the personal terminal without saying a word, and immediately, Zero One, who had been in a coma for several days because of being shaken out of the fine net, twitched violently and was forced to wake up.
His pupils were dilated, his breathing was very rapid, he struggled hard, and looked at the environment in front of him in horror.
"We won't introduce ourselves," Lin Jingheng said. "I have a few questions to check with you in order to determine our next itinerary."
With a single mouth, he would yell at him: "You let it go"
He didn't say anything, his voice suddenly became hoarse, the whole person was like a fish out of water, with a big mouth, twitched uncontrollably, and a gasping sound came out of his throat.
The one-eyed eagle asked with interest: "What is this?"
"Stimulating the pain meridian directly can make people experience limb pain that a living person can't experience." Lin Jingheng didn't lift his head, then he said to Zero One, "You misunderstood, I don't plan to waste time extracting a confession, I want an autopsy. Your brain, hold on, don't die yet."
The author has something to say: Note: au is an astronomical unit, which is the average distance from the earth to the sun. The earth is the place where human beings originated, and astronomical research in the solar system is a precious treasure left by primitive humans.
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