Lost Starry Sky

The junk ship has everything but no readily available plasma.

Seeing that Van Owen was about to lose his hold, Hall drew some blood from his arm and rushed to the back cabin to look for the three robots, "My blood is type O, can you check if it can be used?"

Mozart took it, checked it leisurely, and slowly drew a bag of blood from Hall. After processing it slowly, he floated to the cockpit dangling with the blood bag.

Hall watched it skillfully inject blood into Van Owen's veins, and asked eerily, "Why did you lie to me just now that you can't treat it?"

Mozart said in a business-like electronic voice: "Mozart didn't say that. Mozart doesn't lie."

Hall: "...Believe it or not, I smashed your chip and let you see the running records!"

Van Owen waved his hand, "Forget it, anyway, I'm fine now."

Mozart twisted his round body and floated away.

Hall remembered that he hadn't asked anything yet, and raised his light knife again to intimidate Augustine: "Where is His Majesty George?"

Augustine seemed to have not recovered from the shock, and murmured, "No wonder, no wonder, he hates me so much..."

Hall was a little surprised.When ordinary people hear this kind of news, shouldn't the normal reaction be to doubt the accuracy of the news?Augustine seemed to believe it completely.

"I ask you where His Majesty George is!"

"If I had known this, I would have killed him! Definitely!"

"Hall," Van Owen called him in a low voice, "don't worry, we have time, take your time." He paused, and increased his strength, "Mozart, go back to Celan."

Augustine interrupted him: "Don't bother. He's on Wundt C-21."

The robots aimed at the coordinates, adjusted their course, and reported: "Master, it will take 21 hours to sail to Wundt C-13."

Hall asked vigilantly: "Duke, the Wundt galaxy is very desolate. As far as I know, there is no planet where humans can live. Could this be a trap?"

Van Owen said apologetically: "Actually, there are some things I didn't tell you... The shooting system on your warship is not broken."

Hall understood.

"So you took it down and put it on this boat?"

Van Owen smiled: "Anyway, your warship can't fly..." Hall covered his mouth with his hands, expressing his understanding.

He just wants to ask one question now.

"Did you plan all this when you rescued me?"

——Dismantle his warship, read his communication records, take away his knife, send him to the Rhine to expose himself deliberately, and return to the base to confront Augustine...

"I'm sorry, I heard that father is actually still alive, I have to try..."

So everything that happened on the road was intentionally arranged by Van Owen to save his father?

Hall bit his lip and remained silent.

Van Owen explained intermittently: "Van Owen...is the former garbage worker of Celan Star, who gave me the name...Three years ago, I crashed on Celan Star, and he saved me. In order to repay him, I Promise him, work for him for five years, let him, yes, go on a trip. Every time he goes to a place, he will send me a message to tell me what he has seen and heard. A year ago, he said in the message, I heard that A rumor said that my father was still alive, but he was imprisoned. I, I began to wait for the opportunity to leave Celan and return..."

Hall gritted his teeth and said, "Coincidentally, my unlucky ghost fell from the sky."

Van Owen nodded weakly.

"I still remember you. When I saw the communication records on your ship, I knew that you were also murdered by Augustine. In order to prevent Augustine from finding you, all communication equipment was destroyed..."

"Then you started using me, using me to come back to see Augustine!"

Hall didn't know how to describe the feeling.

He hated Van Owen at first, but after leaving Celan, they spent almost all of their time crowded together in the small cockpit, getting along day and night.

For the first time in a long time, he felt what it was like for people to get along without being hostile or competing with each other.

He thought he could at least be friends with Van Owen.

True friend.

Until Van Owen confessed that he turned out to be the Duke of Wellington.

Van Owen lied to him from beginning to end.

Everything turned out to be fake.

His nose was a little sour, and he lowered his head and said in a low voice: "You don't need to do this. If you tell me the truth from the beginning, I will definitely follow you without hesitation."

Hall lifted the pendant around his neck to show Van Owen: "Do you remember this? On the day of the graduation ceremony of the military academy, you gave this to me with your own hands. After I put it on, I never took it off. How could it be possible to betray you?"

Van Owen shook his head lightly.There was a sudden chill in the soft eyes, unpredictable.

"I put a bug in your pocket. You, and Augustine, said it, and I heard it. You, in order to restore your military post, agreed to take me back. You called me, how did you tell you?"

That look seemed to be saying, I originally wanted to trust you——

But, you betrayed me first.

Hall yelled with red eyes: "Because I didn't believe that you would be a duke at all! I never believed it! I promised to take you back because I thought it was a misunderstanding! I want to help you clear up this misunderstanding! It will save your life Being hunted down! What happened? You told me that you lied to me all the way!"

Hall spoke faster and faster, his lips trembling because of the drop in temperature.Van Owen stretched out a hand from the sleeping bag, and took his hand weakly: "I'm sorry if I let you down."

It was a low, hoarse voice, like a feather scratching at the heart.

Fan Owen stretched out his upper body from the sleeping bag, as if to comfort him, and hugged him gently.

Hall shuddered.

He really wanted to shake Van Owen away, but his hands and feet couldn't control him anymore.At this time, Van Owen suddenly let out a low □□, and he realized that the wound on Van Owen's shoulder had been pulled.He quickly grabbed Van Owen's wrist and stuffed it back into the sleeping bag.The wound that he had just worked so hard to bandage came into view, and all the anger disappeared at once.

"Don't move. Watch out for the wound!"

"Are you still angry……"

"No."

He wasn't lying.It was a completely different feeling from being angry.He couldn't even tell what he was thinking.

All he knew was that he needed to calm down.

"You rest."

He dropped these words and fled out of the cockpit in a panic.

In the real control room, the three robots are still busy at a leisurely pace.As soon as he floated in, the temperature in the cabin suddenly dropped, and even the lights dimmed.

Hall was shivering from the cold, "Hey, what's going on—" Li Bai flew over and pushed him back to the cockpit.

"We put economizer mode on to get there sooner. If you're cold go into your sleeping bag."

"Can I have a spare dress?"

"no!"

Li Bai slammed the door shut and locked it on the other side.

Hall looked around, suddenly one head and two big.

There were only two sleeping bags in the cockpit, one for Van Owen and one for Augustine.And his clothes had long since been thrown away because they were stained with too much blood.Hall looked back at Augustine.Augustine curled up instinctively: "Don't come here!"

Hall made a gesture to punch him: "Do you think I'd like to squeeze in with you?"

At this time Van Owen yawned and said, "Hall, if you don't mind..."

Hall hesitated for half a minute.The anger of being deceived has not dissipated, he gritted his teeth and held on.The temperature in the cockpit kept getting colder.He held on for a few minutes, and finally couldn't bear it and got in.

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