Opal entered the bridge and sat in the control room. Ithone, who was standing in front of the observation porthole, glanced back at him, then walked towards him and bowed.
Opal nodded in return and said, "Teacher still has forty-five minutes to enter the range of the Farstar electric field."
Ithone said: "What is your majesty's order?"
Opal shook his head and said: "After entering the electric field, the communication will be interrupted. Only me and him can contact him. If there is any order, I will convey it on your behalf."
Ithone nodded and stood beside Opal. The two of them looked at the screen. The light spot where Cororin was gradually approaching the mysterious planet. This is a strange and isolated planet in space. It has no markings. It cannot be detected by the radar at all, and all the radio waves sent towards it cannot be reflected, and its existence cannot be seen on the detector, just like a black hole.
But from the gravitational field data, it can be calculated that there is a low-density planet in this area, which is emitting faint radio waves into the vast universe.
The battleship slowly approached the distant star, emitting detection light, illuminating the boundless darkness. Thousands of spaceship wrecks were floating in the dark space, and everyone couldn't help but be moved.
This is like a cemetery where countless sunken ships are moored. The abandoned ships are distributed in the space five and six AU from the distant star with the breath of death. The metal shell of the sunken ship reflects the searchlight of the Nemesis.
"I really want to know what its radio waves are like." Opal muttered to himself.
Ithone shook his head and said, "There used to be many adventurers who wanted to explore distant stars, but its existence was so strange that all the spacecraft that entered its electric field never came back."
Opal opened the light screen and read the precious records on it. It was a record after a group of mercenaries approached the distant star and were disturbed by the radio from the distant star, and formed a mental hallucination.
Just like the charming singing that lingers directly in the mind, like the singing of a mermaid in ancient times, and like an addictive and beautiful love, this mercenary group accidentally discovered the area near the distant star more than a thousand years ago, and finally managed to escape. After coming out and returning to Lie Xing, he will record and prepare the file. However, the head of the mercenary group drove the spaceship again and entered the wreck graveyard soon after, and finally disappeared in the coverage of Far Star Radio.
As Opal read this record, he probed Ithone's thoughts with the power of faith, and read his thoughts: he was still worried, he felt that Coroline was too crazy, and he was afraid that he was in danger.
"Has the teacher always been like this?" Opal said, "All so crazy?"
Ithone pondered for a while and replied, "He wasn't like this before, or...he's been especially... crazy recently."
Opal snorted, and Ithone said: "Can you let His Majesty come back? I'm afraid it's too dangerous, after all, no one has ever entered Far Star, from the time he proposed this plan to the tactics against the Republic... This is a bit of a performance. Unreasonable."
"I believe he can come back safely," Opal said.
Ithone no longer objected, and Opal answered the phone and said, "Teacher, can you hear me?"
Cororin's voice said in the communication channel: "I can hear it, prepare to cut off the radio connection. Enter the dream state."
Opal interlaced his fingers, lay on the back of the seat, adjusted his sitting position, closed his eyes, and heard Ithone say in his ear: "It's ok to park here, don't come any closer."
Opal mixed his breathing and entered a state of half asleep and half awake. His thoughts suddenly left the Nemesis, and in the pale electronic wind floating in the cold space, he was dragged to Coroline's side.
He existed in Cororin's consciousness, and the two looked at the planet outside the small spaceship together.
It was a planet emitting a faint milky white light.
"I fixed a field energy sensor on the aircraft carrier." Coroline stretched out his hand and pulled down the engine lever, slowed down, and said, "If I behave abnormally, you will leave my dream immediately, inform Ithone to activate the sensor, and take revenge. The Goddess will emit a tractor light, sucking the little ship back."
Opal said: "But why can't I feel its radio."
"Because you're in my daydream," Coroline said. "The far-star radio doesn't directly affect you..."
Opal's consciousness was wrapped in Cororin's warm fog-like dream, gradually approaching the distant star.
"Teacher." Opal said, "It looks so pretty."
Coroline didn't answer.
Opal said, "Teacher?"
He suddenly captured Cororin's countless memory fragments flashing away in the dream, and he was fascinated.
"Teacher—" Cororin, wearing a long black coat, ran in from outside the Church of the Stars.
Rickett stood outside the room, pressed a metal plate against Coroline's head, and said with a smile, "Stand straight and see how tall you have grown."
Rickett lightly made a notch on the door with a knife, marked the date, and said, "Yes, it's three centimeters taller."
"This is for you." A little girl handed a small flower to Coroline.
Coroline said, "Is it your present? Thank you."
Rickett said from a distance: "Cololin, it's time to go."
Coroline stroked the little girl's head and said, "There will be an appointment later."
With a metal cannon on his back, he walked with Recht on the endless grassland.
Lecter: "The Knights of the Stars shouldn't accept gifts from others."
Coroline: "But teacher, it's just a flower."
Rector: "A flower is also a gift, you don't need to say thank you."
Coroline smiled disapprovingly, and Recht said, "The teacher can't teach you much anymore, now it's time to practice."
Coroline looked at Rector in amazement, and Rector said, "From today onwards, you must leave me to explore this universe and learn what the world has taught you. The universe is your second teacher."
The scene changed, followed by the scorching sun, sweat, shouting and shoving.
He was embarrassedly carrying the black metal cannon, pushed the crowd away, and said loudly at the office window: "Help me find a team! Here is a special approval from Kyle!"
Young Azeroth held a drink and said to him, "Brother, how about a partner? I'm also a recruit."
Coroline glanced at him and said, "Let me have a look at the mercenary diary."
He stood in front of the gluttonous, the golden light on the top of the Church of the Stars fell, and an unfamiliar voice echoed directly in his mind: "Coroline, you have passed the test, and the ancient gods will become your lifelong partner."
The black iron giant disintegrated in the golden light, turned into countless rotating fragments, and finally combined into a black gold bracelet, which was tied to his wrist.
In the golden palace of the Sphinx, the dark-skinned queen whispered in Cororin's ear: "You are the hero of this planet, thank you, Cororin."
Coroline glanced at her, raised a glass to her, and said, "I'm still young, this is what the Knights of the Stars should do."
The queen put a deep kiss on his lips and whispered: "The Sphinx will always remember your sacrifices and the glory you brought us."
On the female star, thousands of green leaves are swaying in the wind like rolling waves.
Coroline was sitting on a branch with a straw in his mouth and swaying gently. Rickett walked up the tree trunk. Coroline handed out a sprout and said, "Teach this, teacher."
"Mother Luo likes you very much." Rector smiled, took the leaves and chewed them in his mouth.
"Success, Nolan, we succeeded." Cororin murmured, a dark gray planet was reflected in his pupils, and countless red lights spread on its surface like cobwebs, and the surface of the planet cracked in an instant. The dark red fire was as fiery as lava, the energy reaction accumulated in the inner core of the planet, and the red heart of the fire erupted.
The earth-shattering explosion, the constant expansion of the planet, emanating boundless hot wind, Iszur blazing in an instant, bursting out endless light and heat.
"I ignited a star." Coroline closed his eyes and whispered: "Nolan, did you see it? I completed the first step."
Tens of thousands of meteorites and dark stars have light, black mechas come and go in the light belt, stop to appreciate his masterpiece, there is light and heat in the dark universe, under the light of Iszur Glitters beautifully.
He personally planted the first plant on one of the planets, and after hundreds of years, the planet was green and prosperous.
"Ye Owl." Cororin said solemnly: "This will be our new home in the future. Send a communication to everyone and ask them to come to Iszur."
Ye Xiao bowed to carry out the order, and soon after, the first group of immigrants arrived at the Grip of Rotation.
Allen: "Your Majesty, three apprentice candidates have arrived, one was recommended by the Puens Chamber of Commerce, the other was brought by the Pirate King Sauron, and the other was a wise man from Huanxing, whom Master Sang liked. candidate."
Cororin sat on the empty throne with the relics of his personal guard in front of him.
"Alan." Coroline said solemnly: "Which year did you come to Grip of Rotation Light?"
Allen said: "The Year of Light 19172."
"The people who followed me to build this empire have left me now." Cororin said, "Do you think there will be suitable apprentices this time?"
Allen said, "Your Majesty, you are overthinking it."
"I found that when I left the Sanctuary of the Stars, I never met pure people, and I never felt that kind of emotion...let's talk about it in a few days, keep them in New Phoenix, I will Observe their dreams and see what purpose they have."
Allen said: "His Excellency Sauron would like you to consider keeping the person he recommends."
Coroline replied, "I see."
Under the bright starry sky, fireworks bloomed in front of the distant mountains, and the footsteps stopped.
Coroline turned around, Opal's pupils shrank for a moment, and then he acted a little dazed.
His expression was very complicated, and his brows were twisted, as if there was a moment of confusion, sadness, sadness, happiness and despair. understand what's on his mind.
He cut into Opal's heart and read the bright light, like the milky white distant star they were facing at the moment, it was a light that could not be seen enough.
It shone into his heart in a second, without the slightest impurities, pure, fiery and warm.
"Teacher!" Opal's voice shook in Cororin's mind.
Coroline suddenly became certain, the spaceship made a sharp alarm sound, the ground swirled and rushed up, and the small spaceship erupted with anti-propulsion flames and crashed into the surface of the planet.
Opal opened his eyes and returned to the Nemesis. The entire aircraft carrier was constantly calling the police. Everyone's pupils contracted, staring blankly at the distant star whose light had increased by more than one level.
"Ishorn!" Opal shouted: "Leave this area!"
The red light in the aircraft carrier filled every inch of space. Opal rushed to the bridge and closed all the visors, shaking the navigator.
Ithone was the first to wake up and said, "I'm coming!"
The Nemesis spewed propulsive flames, blowing the wreckage of the spacecraft around the cemetery into pieces, drifting into the distance, and escaping the range of the distant star radio field little by little.
Seven astronomical units away, the influence of the far-star radio was finally eliminated, and Opal let out a sigh of relief.
Opal didn't care to talk to Ithondo any more, lying on the swivel chair and closing his eyes.
He returned to the surface of Yuanxing again, which was a vast expanse of white, the spacecraft was stuck in the gray-white quicksand, and a gust of wind blew, rolling up the soft sand and flying away.
Coroline: "Are you alright?"
Opal: "Have you been controlled by it just now, teacher?"
Cororin: "I just wanted to see the power of the remote star radio, and it didn't stop for a while."
Opal: "What about now?"
Cororin: "It's good now, as I guessed, this is a kind of thought induction, and the power of belief can effectively block its radio influence."
Opal breathed a sigh of relief and found that there was a faint black light around them, which was the shield of the power of belief. Coroline put on the belt of his space suit, opened the hatch, pushed forward with one hand, and the small spaceship emerged from the quicksand. Rise slowly.
"This place can't stay longer, the control center of the spacecraft has been disrupted." Cororin said: "The signal must be placed immediately."
Opal said, "What the hell is this place?"
Cororin looked up at the sky. Opal existed in Cororin's consciousness. Following his gaze toward the zenith, countless gray and white translucent flocculent substances were flying.
Coroline held out a hand, and the flocculent material ran through his fingers.
"I don't dare to meditate in this situation." Coroline said: "It's easy to fall into it again after removing the mental barrier. Take action."
He walked into the distance, referring to the locator in his hand from time to time. The magnetic field of this planet is chaotic, and the direction can only be determined by the speed of autobiography. The radio signal collector is floating behind him.
During the opal period, he returned to the mothership several times, and when he came back, he saw that Coroline had fixed the instrument at the poles of the distant star and turned on the energy.
This place is too weird. Opal has been guessing its origin. Cororin bent over to check the instruments on the north pole and said, "I guess the distant stars come from the higher-dimensional universe."
Opal said: "What do you think of flying in the sky?"
Cororin said: "Maybe it is a soul in the five-dimensional world, just like the phantom blue fluorite of the phantom people."
Opal vaguely thought of a possibility. If Corolin's guess is correct, then this should be the cemetery of the phantom people.
"Go back to the Nemesis and send out the tractor light." Coroline frowned and said, "The spacecraft positioning system has failed."
The signal collectors at the north and south poles were activated at the same time, humming, and the flocculent gray-white wind on the zenith accelerated.
Opal opened his eyes again and said, "Mission accomplished. Ithone, prepare the tractor beam."
Ithone: "Approach the far star and prepare to fire the tractor beam."
There was a deadly silence in the control cabin. Opal read the navigator's thinking and knew one thing - the radio of the distant stars has increased!
The previous tractor beam positioning is no longer applicable to the current situation, and the scope of influence is further expanded. To haul Cororin back, it must be close to the shipwreck graveyard and directly under the radio cover.
Once inside, everyone on the entire Nemesis will be affected and become a member of the wreck.
Ithone said: "Approach immediately! His Majesty is still on the planet!"
"No," Opal said, "don't come near."
He jumped up from the swivel chair and said, "Prepare a medium-sized spaceship, don't send anyone, give it to me to drive, move the tractor to the spaceship, and let me leave the Nemesis and bring the teacher back."
"Quick! Go get ready now!" Opal shouted.
Ithone was silent for a few seconds, then turned to give an order, Opal ran across the bridge, and several mechanics were ready to teach him how to use the tractor beam.
He waited anxiously. At this time, there was no way to continue contact with Cororin. He was still waiting on the distant star, and he didn't know what Cororin was thinking at this time.
Will he feel abandoned? Opal couldn't help thinking, Ithone ordered someone to disassemble the tractor beam generator. This process took a long time, and the time passed minute by minute. Opal waited restlessly on the tarmac.
Until three hours later, when the installation was completed, Opal took four pilot robots on a medium-sized spacecraft, lifted off from the mothership, and approached the distant star.
Lying in the cab, he stared nervously at the stars. The panorama of the distant stars was already in front of him, like a smooth pearl on a dark velvet curtain.
"Teacher." Opal closed his eyes.
Coroline sat by the porthole of the small spaceship beside the gravel, smoking a cigarette, looking up at the sky and smiling.
"Failure?" Coroline asked. "Why is it taking so long?"
Opal: "The radio of the distant star is enhanced, and the Nemesis cannot be approached. Now I will leave the mothership and extradite you back."
Coroline: "Your faith is too weak to withstand the far-flung radio."
Opal: "Try it, I think it should work."
Cororin: "No, I'll give you a task, go back now, debug the signal receiver over there, go back to the Grip of Rotation, prepare for the war, contact the great lord of Huanxing, 'La', and let him come here come save me."
Opal: "What if he can't do anything?"
"There will be." Cororin replied: "This is their graveyard, he must have a way."
Opal said: "Try it, it's a big deal, and I will fall too."
Cororin: "The power of the far-star radio is too strong, and it has a repulsive reaction. The radio power is still increasing. I feel that it is trying to assimilate me. My belief barrier can't resist for too long..."
"I'm about to enter the radio field," Opal said.
Coroline: "No, listen to me, Opal..."
Opal: "Don't talk nonsense! I'm in! Give me your spot!"
Opal pushed the joystick and entered the radio area. In front of Yuanxing, his pupils were slightly dilated, and a longing and yearning occupied his heart.
Cororin immediately jumped into the spaceship, closed the hatch, closed his eyes, and shouted, "Opal!"
Opal stared blankly at the distant star outside the porthole. Its radio waves invaded his mind like a chaotic signal, and then the buzzing sound made all his memories approach the same frequency, and it kept vibrating in his soul. .
The familiar face, like Raymond and Coroline, smiled at Opal and said, "Opal, I love you."
"I love you." Opal murmured.
Coroline: "Opal, hold on! Turn on the tractor beam!"
Opal's consciousness was blurred, and only Coroline's face was in his mind.
Coroline: "Take me back, Opal, wake up, what you have to do now is to take me back."
Opal shook for a moment, and his consciousness briefly woke up. He pressed the switch, and the tractor beam was thrown to the distant star. In the spiritual world, the howling fire and lava erupted, submerging his consciousness. Pounce on the soul of an opal.
He was like a helpless child, standing on the dark rocky ground, stretched out a hand, the flames rolled up, and Coroline took his fingers.
The tractor beam strafed the surface of the distant star, and finally found his position and caged the small warship.
When Opal opened his eyes again, Cororin's battleship flew toward him, and he smiled at Opal in the cockpit and said, "Well done, Opal."
Opal was in a trance, his face was full of tears, crying like a child under the shroud of radio waves, he felt a familiar smell, as if an invisible person was holding him, gently stroking his head with one hand, kissing him lips.
The battleship entered the medium-sized spaceship, and a dark force of faith expelled the Farstar Radio Field, and Cororin picked him up and held him in his arms. Opal buried his face on Cororin's shoulder, sobbing uncontrollably, and turned his head to look at the distant star emitting white light. After Cororin left, the light of the distant star dimmed and returned to its original radio intensity.
Coroline covered Opal's eyes with one hand and whispered: "It's over, go back."
After three days:
The soldiers in the aircraft carrier were busy coming and going. Coroline and Opal stood on the tarmac, and the soldiers put several receivers on the spacecraft.
"After you go back, the domestic affairs are up to you to decide." Cororin said: "You can travel anywhere in the Iszur galaxy. This great sword is rebuilt for you by me."
Opal said: "What about you?"
Cororin said: "I will go to the base of the carina and try to steal the food back."
Opal: "!!!"
Cororin said: "The Holy See galaxy is too dangerous, and I absolutely cannot take you there this time."
Opal really wants to go. He has never been to the Holy See of the Stars at the base of the carina. It is said that it is a religious country and belongs to the territory of the autonomous province of the empire. However, when he thought about it, Cororin ruthlessly rejected him idea.
Opal said, "Are you sure the food is there?"
Corollin and Opal sat side by side on the box next to the hangar, Corolin said: "There are only two possibilities for the existence of gluttony, one is in Ledgerson's hands, and the other is in Rector. In addition, they are not at ease no matter where they are hiding, I guess it is very likely in Ledgerson's hands, and he will ask the Pope to keep it on his behalf."
Opal: "You're going to the Pope and stealing it?"
Cororin thought for a while and said, "If I'm lucky, I do have this plan, but I'm not ready to take risks, so I won't take you there."
Opal said: "What am I going to do after returning to the Grip of Light?"
Coroline: "Everyone will follow your command. Of course, you can do nothing and let them solve it by themselves. When there is a major decision, Allen will ask for your instructions. Listen to your opinion, and your opinion will represent me. Views."
Opal: "But I don't govern a country."
Coroline took the coffee and shrugged with a smile: "I didn't know how to do it at first, but gradually I will."
Opal had no choice but to nod and say, "Oh, okay."
Corolin said: "You can walk around the planet at will, see the empire I've built, meet some friends, go on vacation, but don't be too slack, and don't provoke Lecter, he probably doesn't know you yet Don't mobilize troops and make any unrealistic actions. Don't try to use warships to drive him away, and don't expose our secret weapons prematurely."
Opal said: "Okay..."
Opal felt a little reluctant in his heart, and Cororin felt it, and said, "You have always been obedient, and I am very satisfied with you, but you should leave me for a while."
Opal looked angry and did not answer, the spaceship was ready, and the soldiers were waiting in formation.
Cororin took Opal over, sent him to the spaceship, lifted the placket of the black royal robe, knelt down on one knee, and kissed Opal's face.
"The teacher will be back soon." Coroline said: "Goodbye, Opal."
Opal's face turned red in an instant, he reluctantly bid farewell to Cororin, got on the spaceship, left the Nemesis, and flew to Iszur.
Cororin stood in front of the transparent deck long bridge and watched the spacecraft leave, holding a glass of wine.
Ithone said: "Your Majesty, I request your next instructions."
Coroline was silent.
After a long time, Ithone said again: "We currently have two destinations to choose from, one is to go to the carina."
Cororin shook his head, as if thinking about a decision, Ithone said again: "Second, go to the area twenty light-years away from the silver-gray galaxy."
Coroline said: "No, order now, the Nemesis Grip of Light is on standby in the triple galaxy seventy-two light-years away."
Ithone frowned slightly and asked, "This..."
Cororin said: "Change all previous military plans, notify Andore and Caesar, and let their motherships all assemble outside the Iszul system."
At the same time, outside Iszur.
Standing in the center of Dragon Ray's space, Rector said to the huge blue-glowing control crystal, "I saw Cororin's Nemesis back, but the force of faith told me he wasn't on the mothership."
Ledgerson took a deep breath and said in the communicator, "I'm still waiting for the Pope's interview. You can ask Opal, where did Cororin go."
Rickett did not answer, and after a long time said: "Ledgerson, you have to lift Opal's memory barrier, his source consciousness is being suppressed by the obsession of another abyss, it is getting harder and harder for me to contact him. "
Ledgerson said: "Let him hold on for a while longer. Coroline ignited the fire of faith in his outer memory world, which belongs to another person... I believe he can hold out until the end of the war."
Rickett said: "You can tell me now, Ledgerson, where did you get the memory you made for him?"
"Ah...that's another person's experience, maybe it's personality...from our last failed undercover... Aurora Falcon, when I first cut off Aurora Falcon's memory, I left such a short paragraph, just for Opal is used, but everything is not important now." Ledgerson said slowly: "The Pope wants to meet me, teacher, what should I say?"
Rickett whispered: "Don't lie to Drummon, tell him everything about Coroline."