Opal chased Cororin, went back along the path, and asked, "Do you know him?"
Coroline: "No, I don't know him. Nolan may have seen him."
Opal: "How can I see him?"
Cororin: "I also have too many questions to solve, and I need to wait for time to answer them, Opal, after I go back, I will investigate your background in detail..."
Opal couldn't help but be shocked. He wanted to tell everything about himself, so that Cororin might get useful information, but if he knew that it was not Sang who found him, but Rector, the consequences would be unimaginable...
He stood blankly behind Corollin, who stopped the wheelchair, pondered for a moment, and said, "Opal, you don't need to be too sad, because the Wheel of Time has entered the five-dimensional space, and in that world, you can't judge. Whether a person lives or dies is not the same as the concept of end in our universe."
Opal said, "So does he still exist? That means I still have hope of meeting him, right?"
Cororin said: "Perhaps, it's useless for you to ask me. I know almost nothing about it. When I'm not busy, I will take you into the Sequeria Sanctuary and from there to the five-dimensional world. Or from The energy pathway that your mother once opened up to look for the whereabouts of the wheel of time. But I don't know what will happen when humans go in, because we are not like the phantoms, our souls are imprisoned by the body, and we may not be able to come back alive. "
Opal's pupils were slightly dilated, and Cororin said: "Of course, you can choose not to go to the bottom of your own life experience. When my goal is achieved, we will find a small planet, grow flowers, and go fishing. Go out for a walk after dinner every day. You have the final say, my apprentice."
At that moment, Opal's heart was overturned. He even forgot most of the problems. What Cororin told him tonight was far more than the sum of all the new things he had accepted in his life.
"My father... what does he want to do?" Opal asked again after chasing to the entrance of the castle.
Corinthian said: "Nolan told me that your father wanted to create the world, and the souls of the stars appreciated his whimsy and found him interesting, but this is not necessarily true, you can just put it Listen to it as a fun fact."
Opal said: "What? I don't understand... He wants to create a new world?"
"No, he was trying to ignite the beginning of everything for our world," Coroline said.
Opal was completely confused, and Cororin laughed, knowing that he couldn't understand what he was saying.
"But doesn't our world already exist?" Opal asked, "It has existed for a long time."
Coroline nodded and said with a smile: "Then who created it? Everything has a beginning, and the reason for this beginning has always been hidden behind its existence."
Opal frowned, and Coroline said again, "Sounds strange, doesn't it?"
"Let's put it this way." Coroline stopped the wheelchair, stood up, sighed, carried Opal upstairs, and explained: "He believes in one thing - the universe was created by people in the universe. Because In higher dimensions, when life in the universe is freed from the framework of time, cause-effect theory no longer applies to behavior and worlds beyond the fourth dimension."
"And with the evolution of the universe, there will inevitably be a day where there will be intelligent life technologies that can jump and enter higher dimensions. These beings are nurtured by the universe itself, and then leave the world in which they live, go to the source of all nothingness, and drive innovation. The lever of the world, and the universe was born out of nothingness, which is enough to explain the unanimous question of everyone, why the world was created out of nothingness."
Opal: "Why did he do that?"
Coroline put the opal on the big bed in the room and whispered, "Who knows? Maybe for fun."
Opal: "Did he succeed?"
Coroline smiled gently and said: "Not necessarily, but according to his understanding, even if he fails, there will be other individuals who will reach the conditions of creation in the future, I think he just intends to play, if possible. Let's get started, good night, Opal."
All the candles in the room dimmed at the same time, then went out in an instant, and there was a faint smoke.
It was impossible for Opal to fall asleep, and his mind was in great confusion, but in the dark night, he felt Coroline's hand on his forehead.
Feeling irresistible tiredness, he shrunk into Coroline's arms and fell asleep.
When the sun rose as usual, Opal opened his eyes, and there was still a faint smell of Coroline on the pillow.
Today is a clear sky, he got up to wash, looked for Cororin in the castle, and said loudly: "Teacher!"
Opal ran up and down. Cororin was not in the castle. On the plain outside the cliff, a spaceship was parked. Cororin was wearing black reflective goggles and was modifying several places on the spacecraft.
"What are you doing?" Opal asked.
Cororin didn't lift his head and said, "Install a magnetic interference field."
Opal: "What's the use?"
Cororin: "Filter out some of the radio signals, and don't disturb the Stargate system of the Covenant, so as not to be traced to our whereabouts, you go to the control room and take down one of these things."
Cororin directly projected an image of an electronic device in Opal's mind. Opal didn't know what it was, so he went to disassemble it.
"No tools," said Opal.
"Unscrew it with the power of belief." Cororin said, and directly printed the entry point of the disassembly of the device in Opal's mind, explaining: "This is the analysis terminal of the star map system, move a few small steps. place, the IRC would not be able to locate our route by returning the longwave signal."
Opal took the terminal down, and Coroline sat cross-legged on the grass, watching the circuit boards on the complex machine, the small parts loose and floating, and Coroline took it aside.
Opal is so adored that he knows too many things, ranging from cosmic warfare to small spacecraft repairs. How did he learn these things
And compared to the previous few days, he vaguely felt that Coroline was a little different. He seemed to be full of energy today.
"Teacher, have you found the spies?" Opal asked.
Coroline glanced at him and replied, "Not yet, but I'm going to start working."
Opal could feel that Cororin had regained his usual strength, the power of faith filled his soul, he had come out of the last defeat, and the fire of faith seemed stronger than ever.
"Well, yes," Cororin said. "They're going to die soon."
Opal was a little nervous and asked, "What are you going to do with them?"
"I haven't figured it out yet, but with your help, I don't think it's going to be difficult," Corolin said.
Opal laughed, and Cororin said, "Take off the cyanobacteria food maker and have breakfast first."
The two had breakfast on the grass, and Cororin said, "Leave here today and go to the distant stars."
Opal: "Okay."
Corollin said: "Once you arrive, follow my instructions and don't act without authorization."
Opal snorted, feeling a little happy in his heart. He thought that Cororin would let him go back to the grip of the light first, so he promised to take him with him.
"I originally wanted you to go back by yourself." Corollin said: "But looking at your appearance, you can't leave the teacher for a moment, so I can only take you there."
Opal's face flushed red, and he went back to pack after breakfast. Coroline was still repairing the spacecraft under the scorching sun. Opal was a little worried and asked, "Is your injury okay?"
With a focused smile, Coroline said, "My soul has healed as before."
Opal said: "Teacher, what makes your faith stronger?"
Coroline replied politely: "Because my students are relying on me. When someone depends on me, I have to become stronger."
Opal laughed. The wind rustled across the grassland, forming an irregular circle around the spacecraft. The sun was shining brightly.
"What do you like in the old castle?" Cororin said, "You can move here. Our journey will take at least five days. If you have nothing to do, you can read books on the spacecraft."
Opal jumped off the prairie and went back to the castle to get a few retro books. When he came back, Corollin had installed the locators on the four parts of the spacecraft, took off the goggles and technician gloves, and let Opal board the ship. ,Set off.
The spaceship passed through several star gates and entered the dark area of the universe. For five days in a row, Cororin sat in the navigator's position on the central bridge, holding the opal in his arms, turning on the projection, and looking at borrowing from the wind. The voyage diary of the Wheel of Time.
The diary was recorded in the form of an ancient book, and it was full of lines of text. When Opal looked dizzy, Cororin opened the communication again and adjusted the channel.
"Black Wing calls Ithone." Corollin said.
There was a rustling noise in the communication, while Opal read the diary and listened to Coroline's tireless contact with the same channel. There are too many long-wave channels in the universe. They occasionally hear noises from unfamiliar areas, some of which are aliens. Wacky radio stations, some loud music accompanied by commercials.
"Call Ithone." Coroline's voice was cold, rigid, and consistent.
Opal got up to make coffee, and when he came back, he gave Corinthian a cup and asked, "How long?"
"It's coming soon." Cororin opened the star map, and there was a red area with annotations on it. A line was drawn next to it, and the red letter "Extremely Dangerous" flashed.
Opal looked at the swirling circular area and said, "Have you been here before?"
Cororin shook his head and said, "No, everything needs to be very careful."
"Call Ithone."
"Your Majesty!" There was finally a response there: "Salidos has received it, this is Ithone's private communication channel, my majesty... God!"
Coroline said casually, "Ishorn, can you hear me?"
Opal laughed, the voice over there was vague, and said: "Your Majesty, what did you say? We have been looking for you for a long time... Where are you?"
Coroline: "Drive the surveillance Carina Nemesis to where I am."
Ithone said: "We are monitoring the outer reaches of the galaxy. Pope Drummon is preparing to meet the Emperor of the Empire. Allen told us that you went on vacation before the new year and did not return, and now everyone is waiting for your instructions..."
Cororin said: "Remove the combat mission, inform Allen to stay behind the Grip of Rotation Light, and prepare before the all-star war."
Ithone's voice replied: "As you order, Your Majesty."
Coroline: "As soon as possible."
With a helper, Opal breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't know when it would come.
With his elbows on the armrest, Coroline said in a flat, steady voice, "They won't do much, I just need a little technology and equipment. Go make another cup of coffee, yours is good, better than a home robot. Delicious, learned at the Sphinx?"
Opal hummed, washed the cup, made coffee for a while, and tasted it again, feeling a little strange, he has never been very good at making this, and he can't drink ordinary desert coffee and Sphinx frozen milk. The difference between coffee, does Coralline really like to drink it
When the milk was being poured, there was a violent tremor outside, and the cups and plates in the rest room rattled.
What happened? He ran to the central bridge, and saw a huge black space aircraft carrier appearing outside the porthole, occupying almost all the field of vision, the gravity made their spaceship vibrate, and it was slowly approaching the aircraft carrier.
"Who?" Opal asked nervously.
"My own person." Cororin said: "Go and prepare for the landing."
Come so fast? In less than half an hour... Opal sat in the position of the co-pilot, and Cororin said: "There is a jump function, and it is still in trial use."
The aircraft carrier turned on the indicator light, and the communication said: "Call comrade-in-arms, call comrade-in-arms, this is the captain of the Nemesis, the Meteorite Empire's outer galaxy strategic force, the seventh army combat commander Ithone..."
Opal glanced at Cororin, and Cororin motioned for him to answer. Opal said, "I'm Opal, and I'm going to land in seventeen minutes."
The spacecraft entered the deck of the aircraft carrier, the lighthouse outside the central apron sent out a light signal, the entrance in the middle of the entire deck was opened, it landed slowly, and it sank further into the inner apron.
"Follow me." Corinthian said.
Since Opal came to the Meteorite Empire, apart from staying in the palace in the capital, New Phoenix, he hadn’t dealt much with the people under Coroline’s command. He couldn’t help but feel a little nervous. secretary? apprentice
"Don't be nervous." Coroline said, "You are my apprentice. They must respect you as much as they respect me. You have the right to represent me when I am not there. Your decision is mine."
Coroline confirmed this, and Opal breathed a sigh of relief, saying, "I'm flattered..."
"You feel honored?" Coroline smiled and said, "You have to try to do better than me, instead of getting used to living under my honor."
Opal took a deep breath and opened the hatch.
The second security gate of the hangar rose, and two teams of soldiers lined up under the soft light. Ithone's voice said, "Stand at attention!"
The soldiers stood at attention and sang with their feet, salutes at the same time.
Ithone said: "Welcome Your Majesty to board the ship for inspection!"
Corinthian said: "Take a break."
Opal followed Cororin through the two teams of soldiers, noticed that they were all high-ranking officers, tried to read their minds, and found that all of them were in awe of Cororin and the honor of being loyal to him. Stunned.
Ithone followed Cororin, intentionally trailing them by half a step. The officers behind him kept pace and followed into the main ship lane. Opal saw that Ithone's epaulette was one star less than the previous Allen's.
"Your Majesty, we suspect that Pope Drummond will confirm something in this meeting with the Lion King..."
[This is the rank of major general. ] Cororin explained to Opal while listening to Ithone's report.
Opal: [Are they your backbone members?]
Cororin: [Yes, Ithone, Allen, Caesar, Andore, these four captains and commanders of space warfare are the mainstays of the Meteorite Empire. They are different from the orderlies. I hope that you will treat these four A meritorious minister showed appropriate courtesy. ] Opal: [Okay, teacher.]
Cororin read some of Opal's messy thoughts and told him: [They are not like you, they have no talent other than fighting, unlike my previous Guards.]Opal: [I heard Alan say a man named Aurora Falcon, who is he?]
Cororin: [That was one of my other Guardsmen, but a traitor was found in it, and everyone died. ] Opal didn't dare to say more, Ithone reported his work to Cororin all the way, and Cororin always listened thoughtfully, and finally said: "Call the researchers, there is a task."
Ithone nodded, and when he was about to leave, Coroline said again: "Don't worry about the carina."
Ithone trotted to give an order, and another officer in charge of logistics made a gesture of invitation and said, "We have prepared a place for His Majesty to rest, please come this way."
He took Cororin into the rest area. The people inside did not know who Cororin was, but when they saw the officer, they all stood at attention and saluted.
Opal was thinking about where he should live when Cororin said, "Opal, I allow you to follow me every step of the way."
Opal breathed a sigh of relief, and finally got his whereabouts.
The space on the aircraft carrier is very wide, divided into military areas and living areas. They stood on the hoverboard and came to a very spacious lounge.
Two guards saluted Coroline, who was very satisfied here and said, "Ithone, the Nemesis is much more comfortable than before."
Opal sensed Cororin's thoughts - he wanted to relax for a while, drink a glass of wine by the way, and asked, "Teacher, do you want to take a bath?"
Coroline nodded and said, "That's what I mean."
"Opal will be responsible for my food, clothing, housing and transportation." Cororin said to the logistics officer: "If anything happens, he will notify you. His order is my order."
The officer saluted and withdrew.
Opal went to adjust the temperature of the hot water, Cororin went into the bathroom to take a shower, Opal said: "I'll wash your clothes for you, teacher."
"There are military uniforms outside, and I want to wear that when I have a meeting," said Corolin.
Opal sighed, and found the neatly folded white underwear and socks from the cabinet, and took off the hanging military uniform. It was a gray-blue uniform of the Meteorite Empire military. It was beautifully designed and ironed. trim.
Coroline came out of the bathroom naked, with opal flushed a little, and handed him his panties, Coroline, dressed in tight shorts, sat on the bed, with a well-proportioned body, strong, strong arms, black Short hair dripping down.
Opal wiped his hair, and Cororin said, "Now I'll tell you something, and you'll pass it on to the researchers during the meeting."
"How about you?" Opal asked.
"I'm going to work out a strategy with Ithone against the Republic," Cororin said. "Remember."
In an instant, many complex equipment contents were instilled into Opal's mind. Opal stood in a daze, and Coroline frowned: "Hurry up, I haven't dressed yet."
Opal was busy to fetch his shirt. At this time, Cororin's Sihai was connected to him. Countless messages were quickly transmitted in this silent scene, radio wave transition technology, annihilation bands and channels, fan-shaped transmission... complex data was Forced into Opal's mind.
Coroline sat on the edge of the bed, putting on his shirt while maintaining this way of instilling information. Opal fastened his collar button, and Coroline said, "One or two buttons are not to be fastened."
With his collar open, his bronze collarbone showed, and Opal always felt something was missing.
"The gluttonous food will come back." Coroline said lightly.
Opal served him and put on his army pants and socks, brought the army boots for him to put on, and tucked the trousers into the boots. Cororin stood up and looked in the mirror, the long army boots were close to his knees, and Coroline was full of military uniforms. The abstinence temperament, the awe-inspiring figure, and the straight, make Opal feel awe and admiration.
Cororin put on gloves, a military cap, and on his head, the military emblem of the Meteor Empire on his shoulders.
Opal said, "Teacher, what is your rank?"
"Marshal." Corollin snorted: "I sealed it myself, have you remembered the knowledge points just now?"
Opal nodded and said, "I want to wear this too, but you forgot to prepare a miniature military uniform for me."
Cororin said helplessly: "You are too young to wear a military uniform. I promise you will have it in the future. Let's start working now. Let's work hard together."