imperfections

The day and night mode in the mech can be fake and real. When running smoothly, as long as you don’t open the hatch to look out, you will have the illusion that you are still on the ground.

After five o'clock in the morning, the simulated daylight began to crescendo, gently dispelling the passengers' drowsiness.

Most of the teenagers have difficulty getting up. When they were on Beijing β Star, the most common suggestion received in the principal's mailbox was that they hoped that the school's first class could be postponed by two hours.

However, in a person's life, there is always a period of time when he looks forward to the dawn every day.

The potential of human beings is probably infinite. After one night passed, the surviving teenagers had learned to ignore sadness without a teacher. They each showed a face full of energy and sat around the dining table. The textbooks in my personal terminal were spontaneously imitated by the others, regardless of whether the content could be read or not, they all put on the appearance of a schoolmaster.

After the morning self-study and breakfast were over, the students began to take advantage of the digestion time to take theoretical classes. The content of the theoretical class was to identify various equipment in the mecha...and visit a live alliance general.

Douji whispered: "So, the fourth brother was really a general before—what kind of an officer is an admiral? There is no such officer in the eighth galaxy, is he bigger than the chief executive of the galaxy?"

White said very rigorously: "I'm afraid it depends on which galaxy's chief executive it is. Let's forget about our eight galaxies. Our chief executive is not as effective as the fourth brother of the black hole."

Huang Jingshu contemptuously said with a big sister's demeanor: "It's not the same thing at all."

Mint is a refined little girl, she doesn't care about fame, she just sighed with unacceptable expression: "It doesn't matter, how much money does it cost a year to be an admiral? If you don't want to do it, then don't do it."

Those brats didn't dare to talk to Lin Jingheng, they chattered endlessly from five meters away, thinking he couldn't hear them.

Lin Jingheng suspected that she had suffered retribution for pretending to be deaf and dumb when she had nothing to do, so she had to look down at the underground waterway route map that Lu Bixing had stolen, and continued to pretend not to hear.

Mint said seriously: "Salary is generally calculated according to the level, it must be very high, I think they should 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, as well as mechas, so they can take rebates as gray income, right? Boss Lu built a school after selling a mecha, even if he takes 1% every time, There are too many!"

Lin Jingheng paused, feeling a little reasonable. According to this statement, he seemed to have missed tens of billions.

Lu Bixing happened to come back, unfortunately he listened to it, and found that he was trying to adjust the internal structure diagram of the mech, and some brats had already humiliated him, so they rushed forward: "Let's go, don't be around here. make trouble."

As soon as he raised his head, he happened to meet Lin Jingheng's eyes, and hurriedly pretended to lower his head to talk to the students, and looked away, not daring to look this way again.

Lu Bixing was in a trance yesterday, forgetting that the mecha is different from the ground, and that there is a spiritual net everywhere on it. Although Lin didn't show anything unusual at the end, he himself had been suspicious all morning, and he always felt that his claw that was plotting evil Being seen by others... that's too inexplicable.

He moved his hand uncomfortably, thinking: "What's the use of keeping you? You'll cause trouble."

The corner of Lin Jingheng's mouth moved slightly, revealing a faint smile. He actually didn't see anything, because he didn't have antibiotics, so he could only rely on his immune system to bear it. Until now, his body temperature has not completely dropped, and he was almost semi-conscious the night before. State, even if a string is stretched all the time in space, the attention is only enough to be outside the mech and be ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

He looked at Lu Bixing's tense back, and unexpectedly found that this guy sometimes couldn't hold his face.

Is it because someone saw me crying?

Kind of cute and kind of pathetic.

At this time, Lin Jingheng smelled a smell of smoke, and without looking back, he turned cold: "It's common sense to ban smoking, fire, and spray on mechas, and I want to get out and smoke."

The one-eyed eagle saw that he had just had his wound stitched up, and his movement was inconvenient, so he breathed out a puff of smoke ring at him confidently: "I haven't seen you all night, Admiral Lin, I am very relieved to see that you are still alive."

Lin Jingheng walked a few steps forward without saying a word, and the one-eyed eagle thought he was taking the initiative to back off, so he was very proud, and took a hard sip with his cigarette in his mouth. Unexpectedly, before the smoke entered his lungs, he suddenly felt something wrong. Relying on the intuition of fighting for many years, he suddenly took half a step back, just in time to avoid a gust of cold water sprayed from the water dispenser, and the cigarette butt had been doused out.

Some people forget who the boss is if they don't fight for a day.

Cyclops: "Son of a bitch!"

Lin Jingheng: "Each each other."

After scolding the one-eyed eagle, he unfolded the underground route map as if he had nothing to do, and waved at the old Persian cat: "The underground route recorded in the supply station starts from the junction of seven and eight galaxies. There are three routes in total, along three directions. Extending to the outside of the domain, there are more than 1000 illegal transition points inside - the smuggling ecology of your eighth galaxy is really mature, it is a pillar industry - I have circled the three transition points closest to us, come and see Let’s see, it’s not reliable.”

Of course, interstellar jumps can’t be jumped casually, otherwise it’s not very fun to jump into a black hole. In the area where human beings are active, there is a huge jump network, and each network point corresponds to an interstellar coordinate. Generally speaking, "jump" It is based on your own energy reserves and mecha performance, jumping on these outlets, occasionally there will be some deviations due to interference, driver status, etc., and the deviation range is acceptable within a thousandth of an AU. 【Note】

Every mech, regardless of whether it is legal or not, will be equipped with a "cosmic navigation map", on which the jump network will be clearly marked.

And the "illegal transition point" is outside this well-known map, without verified coordinates, like a secret passage that was connected privately.

The one-eyed eagle stretched out his wrist with a nose and an eye, and received the map with his personal terminal. After a while, he nodded: "The three coordinates are all real, but the direction is different. One is going to Gloria. Forget it, one is going to the three-way zone at the junction of seven or eight galaxies, and the other is running outside the territory. Admiral Lin, I heard that the commander of the alliance is an old man, and he has long existed in name only. You are the general with real power——I ask for advice Now, what is the situation in the battle now, and where should we go?"

"The communication between the galaxies is completely cut off, and the Garden of Eden depends to a certain extent on the hardware of the communication network, so it may not be able to be preserved. Now that the eight major galaxies have fallen as a whole, the alliance has no power to fight back." Lin Jingheng's voice was still a little hoarse, and he cleared it up a little. Then he said, "In recent years, the alliance has refused to delegate military autonomy for the sake of central government control. If the star thieves can instigate a high-level alliance and take a shortcut to take down the silver fortress, the entire system of the military department will be paralyzed in a short time. It's obvious."

The one-eyed eagle was dumbfounded: "It's obvious that you haven't rectified, what's wrong?"

"Struggling for interests." Lin Jingheng cast his eyes from a distance, saw Lu Bixing facing Zhanlu, introducing advanced mechs to the students, and said casually, "Because for so many years, pirates have been just guerrilla warfare by small forces, and the security situation within the alliance I have always been very optimistic, thinking that it is impossible for interstellar pirates to have a large population outside the harsh environment. Even if they can create chaos for a while, as long as the alliance recovers, it will soon be wiped out with dozens of times the force. The era of interstellar pirates is over. It's over, I didn't expect that the strength shown by these pirates is just the tip of the iceberg, they can actually stay dormant for more than 200 years."

The one-eyed eagle lowered his voice: "You mean, for so many years, some people have been raising star robbers outside the domain."

"You should remember how embarrassing it was when Prince Gloria's guards were kicked out of the eighth galaxy. That Aresfon crawled out almost naked, but now it seems that he has at least one hyperspace heavy mech in his hand. formed a mechanical team." Lin Jingheng withdrew his gaze, lowered his voice, and there was no one in the distance, and the voices of the two of them were urgent and soft, just like gangsters.

Lin Jingheng's eyes scratched the face of the one-eyed eagle like a knife: "Where did his people and mechs come from? They can't be their own cubs, right?"

The one-eyed eagle's eyes almost burst into flames: "If Lu Xin is still here..."

"Of course he can't be here," Lin Jingheng said inaudibly, "It's all up to now, don't you understand, of course they will be the first to get rid of him."

The pupils in the eyes of the one-eyed eagle mandarin duck suddenly shrank: "What did you say?"

Lin Jingheng didn't bother to repeat her own words, so she took a deep look at him, turned around without saying a word, and walked towards Ling Lingyi with a little hemiplegia.When passing by the students, several students and a teacher, for whatever reason, all tensed up, put their feet together automatically, and stood neatly in a row.

Admiral Lin reflexively said: "Take it easy."

He didn't realize it until he finished speaking. When he looked up, he saw the row of stalwarts looking down at their feet in unison—the monkeys from the wild to the old had only seen military training in TV dramas, and they didn't know how to move their feet.

Fighting cock: "Four...General, turn left or right?"

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, with equipment for physical fitness, weightlessness, and simulated mech operation training. I have the authority to train the room. It’s here for you, and you can use it anytime.”

Lu Bixing bowed his head and simply said "um".

This kid is very outgoing and lively. He never knew how to write the words "seeing outside" and "recognizing life". When we met for the first time outside the atmosphere of Beijing Star, this man dripped nosebleeds into Admiral Lin's nutrient solution. I've never seen him so shy.

Lin Jingheng stretched out his hand helplessly, and shook it in front of Lu Bixing: "Okay, just pretend I didn't see anything, that's fine."

Hearing this, Lu Bixing became even more terrified—his suspicious guess came true!

Although Admiral Lin is cold and bitter, Lu Bixing has been harassing him on Beijing Star for more than five years, and has always unilaterally believed that the two of them are friends.But familiarity is familiarity, touching someone's face while they are asleep, what kind of behavior is this?

It is simply a textbook-style conspiracy, one of the top ten common scenes in Xiao Huangwen!

However, panic flashed by, and a subtle strange thought arose again.

Lu Bixing thought to himself: "He didn't turn against me like this?"

Lin Jingheng's body was covered with bandages, so his coat was only draped in vain. Lu Bixing glanced at him. For some reason, he remembered what happened when he was just "picked up" outside the atmosphere of Beijing Star. He was dormant in the nutrient solution. Of course people cannot wear clothes. Lu Bixing still remembers opening the hatch full of curiosity and seeing the surprise of the person inside.After years of rigorous training, the body has no excess fat, and all indicators are in peak condition, like a standard and beautiful sketch of a human body, which is usually stored in the depths of his memory without incident. At this time, by The other party, who was covered in bandages, came out restlessly to show off, Lu Bixing subconsciously covered his nose.

Lin Jingheng: "What's wrong?"

Lu Bixing answered with difficulty: "The inside of the mecha is too dry."

"Too delicate." Lin Jingheng thought half complaining.

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 well. If the environment of the mecha is too humid, it will easily damage the components."

When the one-eyed eagle who came over heard it, he was furious, feeling 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 spray?"

Lin Jingheng waved at several teachers and students. For the first time, Lu Bixing didn't want to intervene in the war between them, and ran away with the students as if fleeing.

When he came to the door of the training room, he saw Lin Jingheng commanding Zhanlu and Cyclops to move Ling Lingyi to the closed medical room next to him. Not knowing what to do, he even drove Zhanlu out to guard the door.Zhanlu is a friendly artificial intelligence, noticed his gaze, and nodded to him from a distance.

Lu Bixing waved at him, feeling that he has been in a lot of ups and downs recently, and there is always a lingering thought of being sentimental.

In the medical room, a transparent glass compartment rose up, Zero and One was thrown on the ground, and the one-eyed eagle folded his arms on his chest: "Why, you need to avoid Zhanlu even to extract a confession? Are you afraid that your mecha will break down?" ?”

Lin Jingheng: "Stop talking nonsense, come and help."

The one-eyed eagle sneered, stretched out its legs to straighten Ling Lingyi's body, and saw several shackles protruding from the ground, locking Ling Lingyi's limbs and neck. At the same time, two slender probes stretched out , pierced Ling Lingyi'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 Zhanlu's eyes—his most proud good student, hiding in his hands 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. In the interstellar era, the wings of science have been inserted.No matter what kind of dirty political struggles there are, the alliance is based on "human rights first". At the beginning of the new ephemeris calendar, the alliance government issued the latest revised declaration of human rights. Forgive.

Lin Jingheng flicked the probe through the personal terminal without saying a word, and then Ling Lingyi, who had been in a coma for several days because of being shocked out of the mental net, twitched violently and was forcibly awakened.

His pupils 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 confirm with you so that we can determine our next itinerary."

Ling Ling opened his mouth and was about to curse: "You let go..."

Before he finished speaking, his voice suddenly became hoarse. His whole body was like a fish out of water, with its mouth wide open, it twitched uncontrollably, and a gasping sound came out of his throat.

The one-eyed eagle asked with interest: "What is this?"

"Directly stimulating pain nerves can make people experience limb pain that living people cannot experience." Lin Jingheng did not raise his head, and then he said to Zero Zero One, "You misunderstood, I don't intend to waste time to extract a confession, I want to dissect 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. Astronomical research in the solar system is a precious treasure left by primitive humans.

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