The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 918

In a dark and empty star field, the light of newborn stars can be seen dotted. The stars that have not yet reached their prime are not so bright, but they have left traces in the universe.

Next to a newborn star, a small figure, floating in a pile of messy debris, is holding his forehead helplessly.

This pile of debris is huge and messy, with everything, some look like cabins, some look like docks, and some look like spacecraft propulsion components.

Polaris sighed deeply. He looked at Lan Ling beside him and said, "Are you serious? Tell me, let me classify everything by myself, even subdividing it into parts, and then roughly classify them. Assemble them back to their original shape?·
Lan Ling, standing on one of the fragments, nodded and said, "Of course, you don't need to design it. This is the design drawing provided by Tony Stark."

"The following are his original words - in the previous handling, we have recovered more than 90.00% of the five parts of the spacecraft and the star port. In theory, we can put it back together."

"Of course, I don't ask that it still work properly after putting it back together, you just need to make them return to their original shape."

"I..." Polaris opened his mouth for at least 20 seconds, and then said: "...Do you want to listen to what you are saying??!"

"You and that Schiller made a lot of conspiracies, drove an alien spaceship to hit an alien star port, smashed them all into pieces, and then let me put them back together... ...you...are you sick????"

"Since you want a finished product that works, why are you crashing the spaceship???"

Lan Ling shrugged and turned on the communicator fixed on his arm. Stark's voice came from inside, and he said, "It seems that you didn't listen to the pre-war plan at all."

"This main ship is no longer the latest warship of the Skrull Empire. When the Skrull general drove it out, it had been in service for many years. In addition, it has been vacant for so many years, and Ghana can't care about maintenance. , the condition of the ship is already very worrying."

"It's too big, has too many muzzles, has excess firepower, and is very ostentatious. It may also have a communication device that we don't know about communicating with other Skrull spacecraft. In short, it is difficult for humans to digest this large spacecraft."

"But even so, the main ship of the Skrull Empire adopts a special casting method. Most of the weapons and cutting equipment that humans have can't break apart the spaceship. I can't rely on me to cut it alone, right?"

"Besides, it's a pity to chop it up like this. That cheapskate Schiller won't agree."

"He can't wait to dig out two gold bricks from the lid of the trash can. If a large spaceship is scrapped like this, the last sentence I heard before I die must be his complaint."

"He wants to use this ship to exchange for an old star port of the Cree, which is the information we got from the map of the Cree frigate before. The technology of the old star port is relatively backward, but it is very suitable for humans. "

"But again, we can't tow away this starport, the main ship of this Skrull is not a shuttle ship, and the portal of the mage is not big enough, we can't escape the scene of the crime as quickly as possible."

"The best way is to break both of them, and then use the mage's portal technology to move them back in batches."

"Although we can just let them be broken up like this, and then study the technology of each part separately, but since you mutants have such powerful abilities, why can't you assemble them again? Isn't this like building blocks? ?”

"Building blocks..." Polaris covered his face with his hands, and said, "Tony Stark, although I can't snap two gold bricks from the lid of the trash can, I can definitely make you Trash can lids fly on the back of your head to wake you up!!!"

"How can I possibly put these things together???!!! Even if there are blueprints, do you know how many pieces there are? I can't even recognize where the pieces are!!! Like these two... ..."

Polaris waved his hand, and two fragments that were about the same height as her floated over. These two fragments were pitch black, without any marks on them, and their shapes and sizes were almost identical. Judging from the design drawing given by Stark, I have no idea where this thing is supposed to fit.

"I don't even ask you to tell me which part these things should be installed on. You just need to tell me these two things, which one is for the star port and which one is for the spaceship..."

Stark snorted coldly, and said: "The piece on your right is the fragment of the star port foundation. Its broken metal has a very obvious supporting structure, while the fragment on the left is the fragment of the spaceship, and it is Fragments of the supporting part below the muzzle, because of the obvious anti-high temperature coating and anti-shock structure..."

"Lorna." For the first time, Stark didn't call Polaris' name in such a weird tone, he said very seriously: "I can tell you responsibly, what you can do is much more than you imagined." Much more."

"Perhaps, you are very tired now, and you are far from reaching your limit. I don't know why you are always unwilling to use your own power, but now, the arrow is on the string, and you have to use it."

"After the things are assembled, we will drag the star port to the edge of the solar system for future spaceships to dock, and the entire large spaceship is the reward for the mutants' contribution in this plan."

Hearing this, Polaris felt her heart skip a beat, and she repeated: "What did you say???!! As long as I can put the spaceship together, this spaceship is ours??!!"

"Yes, you heard it right. If you restore the spacecraft now, you can drive it back directly to the side of the empty island of the Andromeda galaxy. I believe that the natives of the Andromeda galaxy will welcome you very much." of."

Polaris swallowed hard, she heard the sound of her heart beating violently, and said in disbelief: "You mean... mutants are about to own a spaceship??? It's still so big and magnificent The spaceship..."

"That's right, although spaceships are not very important to you and Magneto, after all, if the mutants want to relocate on a large scale, they must at least have a transport ship. You are moving, not fleeing, and you can't rely on your will." Have you survived cosmic radiation?"

"The mutants are going to be relocated on a large scale????" Polaris' fingertips trembled, and she said, "Is this Professor X's decision?"

"No, this is your decision. If you can repair this spaceship, you can naturally drive it and transport the mutants who are not doing well to the sky island, but if it can't be repaired, it may be relocated. Might have to wait."

After hanging up the communication, Lan Ling approached with some concern, and said, "Wait, Lorna, don't get excited, there is something wrong with your breathing rate, calm down... yes, take a deep breath, breathe... breathe... …breathe……"

Polaris pressed his chest, closed his eyes, swallowed again, and said with a trembling voice: "Do you know? Do you know... Lan Ling, I don't even have my own house because the neighbors don't agree The Lord sold the house to the mutants, and I don’t have my own car, because it is very difficult for mutants to apply for a driver’s license... ·

"But now, I'm going to have a spaceship of my own! As long as I can put it together, I can even drive it away... oh wait, even if I can physically put it together, what am I going to do?" activate it?"

Polaris lowered her head and looked at the design drawing. She said, "The activation system of this kind of thing must be very complicated, right? That Stark is used to talking big, maybe he is just trying to trick me into putting more effort..."

But then, she thought about it again, and said: "However, even if I can only fight it, I can drag it back to Andromeda. It’s just bigger Lego bricks.”

Seeing the terrible greedy light in Polaris' eyes, Lan Ling stepped back slightly, and said, "Lorna, I'm leaving first, if you have anything to do, call me anytime."

Polaris could no longer hear any sound. She closed her eyes and began to concentrate on feeling the magnetic field.

The magnetic field is a wonderful thing. Everything will cause changes in the magnetic field, and Polaris can control more things than the magnetic field. Her ability is not fundamentally different from Magneto.

On a day-to-day basis, the reason her performance is so far from Magneto's is that she has been resisting digging deeper into her abilities.

But this time, Polaris felt a flame called greed ignited in his chest.

It's not a small house, it's not an ordinary car, it's a spaceship, the main ship of the most advanced civilization in the universe, no need to buy, no need to apply, just need her to use her abilities, It assembles.

After concentrating and calming down, Polaris first used his ability to scan all the fragments, looking for clues on them.

But soon, she discovered that with her current control over the magnetic force, she couldn't be accurate to every part of the part, and she had to feel the magnetic field more accurately.

But limited by the human body, she found that she could no longer touch more.

After pausing for a few seconds, the figure of Polaris disappeared in midair. She temporarily changed her life form and completely merged with the magnetic field.

Then, the sense of touch becomes more sensitive, covering every corner of the mechanical parts, and then begins to penetrate inward, feeling the composition of matter.

The subtle changes in the magnetic field are clearly visible, and the friction between molecules is deafening. When you start to identify the ownership of parts from the microscopic level, everything becomes very simple.

In just ten minutes, thousands of broken parts were divided into two groups, and then gradually began to assemble.

During this process, Polaris must release enough power to control all the parts of the entire huge spaceship, perform precise integration, remove the parts damaged by the explosion, and use the most suitable parts to connect the upper parts. way combined.

The design drawing in mid-air slowly floated by, and the shape of a piece of debris matched the components in the design drawing. In an instant, the parts returned to their place, and the figure of Polaris reappeared.

In front of her, the huge spaceship had returned to its basic image. Although part of the painted exterior body was left behind at the accident site, it did not affect the overall composition of the spaceship.

But Polaris frowned. Obviously, things were not going well.

After several hours of integration and splicing, she found that she could not assemble the spaceship. Although the current spaceship has recovered its overall structure, it is still a pile of fragments.

Polaris felt that he could not conjure glue out of thin air at all, and there was no glue specially used for bonding spacecraft.

So, she can only find another way, which is to connect them magnetically.

But it's not easy, each piece is spliced ​​differently from other parts, and if you move the whole body, if one part is not glued well, it will all fall apart.

This is a boring, repetitive and very laborious work. Polaris stayed in this empty space for a full week.

She no longer knows how many times her strength has been exhausted, but she just knows that from the beginning, when she couldn't glue three parts in an hour, at the end, she was able to perfectly bond dozens of parts in 10 minutes. Be liberated, be honed and promoted repeatedly.

Then Polaris discovers that she has a better way to do it all.

Magnetism is not the end, but the starting point. Above this, there is a wider microcosm that opens the door to her.

The movement and occlusion between molecules, and the friction of collisions among molecules, are more subtle, stronger, and more precise and controllable.

The little thousand factors, the big world, everything is under control.

When Polaris opened his eyes, his body was still small compared to the huge spaceship, but this magnificent spaceship swore allegiance to her like a loyal giant.

The moment Polaris stretched out his hand, hair fluttered, a ray of light bloomed, and countless streamers slid across the hull.

The traces of the explosion slowly disappeared, as if going back in time, the parts fit together at an extremely strange but extremely reasonable angle, like a wound healing, and then formed a whole.

When she is crowned, she will give new life to the faithful.

At this moment, Polaris' fear of losing control of his abilities began to dissipate, because she finally understood the reason why Magneto dared to release and use his power.

Magnetism is not their weapons, but themselves, the planet, not their abode, but the child in their arms.

In this boundless universe, they are the sea.

　The background of Marvel's interstellar society has also been adapted as a whole
The prototype of the Skrulls is actually the one that has gone far away
　
(End of this chapter)