star watcher

Ruben is five years older than Milan.This age difference is not very obvious in adulthood, but it is very significant when comparing children.Ruben is considered a teenager, while Milan is still in the ranks of children. In terms of physical strength alone, Ruben is undoubtedly the best, and he is also the first to recover.

Rushing to the console, seeing the blood stains on the table, and seeing that Milan was holding Bamboo without moving, he was startled: "What's wrong with the three of you!"

Bamboo turned his head, his face paralyzed, his eyes blinking: "Brother needs to rest."

"Okay, leave it to me! Cancel the mental driving mode."

Ruben checked the remaining energy and clicked his tongue: "It's amazing, it's all used up." Looking at the damage to the spaceship again, "Oops!"

The energy generation room is always running, and the energy generated is usually stored and called when needed, similar to a rechargeable battery.The degree of energy consumption is related to the use of each part of the spacecraft. The energy consumption is low during normal flight at a constant speed, the energy consumption is high when the engine is fully turned on, the energy consumption is low in daily life, and the energy consumption for launching weapons is high.The highest energy consumption is to use the energy shield in all directions and launch the super laser cannon.

The energy supply directly determines the capability of the spaceship. The energy generation room designed according to the function of a small landing ship, after such a toss in the water and underwater, the reactor can already be regarded as overloaded, and the self-protection function will be activated soon, and it will automatically shut down.

This is not the main problem, as long as the energy generating chamber is still operating, energy will always be supplied.

However, two-thirds of the eighteen engines of the Warrior were flooded and were being repaired, and he would be helpless in a short time. The glazed seawater is corrosive, and this cannot be solved by simply draining the water.

"Sorry..." Milan barely raised his voice.

"Xingguang, you saved everyone's life! As long as you don't die, there will always be a way!"

Milan pulled the corner of his mouth weakly.

"You have a headache?" Bamboo felt that something was wrong. Milan has always been able to endure pain, and it made him pale and sweaty and unable to speak. The problem was definitely serious.

What's more, his mental power told him that Milan's mental power was in a mess again, and the heart rate in his chest was very different from usual.

Bamboo's mental power is concentrated around Milan. This unstable situation in Milan is... a breakthrough?

No, no, not all breakthroughs, Bamboo looked at Milan's heart, there was a soft and fiery red light, so Milan has opened up another talent?

Milan's mental strength breakthrough and physical strength talent turned on this time are not as serious as the first burst of mental strength on the Starlight.

The burden caused by the activation of physical strength is lighter than that of mental strength?

Bamboo's eyes fell on Milan's collar, and after thinking about it, he understood: the leather jacket on Milan finally played its due role.

Master Yanxin's spiritual power relieved Milan. Although the effect was not as good as the guidance of a special person, it did work. 600 million is not in vain at all.

In addition, there seems to be a saying that "it hurts the first time, just get used to it"?

——At this time, should Milan fall asleep, or should he be awake to deal with the next situation?

For health reasons, Bamboo prefers the former, but now the other party has gathered around boarding the ship, thinking about the small probability event...

He suddenly had an emotion called "difficult to choose".

Bamboo thought about the conversion efficiency of direct and indirect effects of mental power, the comparison of influence between the first burst and the second breakthrough, and wanted to calculate the time Milan can last, which seemed to be a routine daze again.

——He was lying on Milan in a daze. Of course, Milan noticed, but he had neither the strength nor the desire to disturb him.

With this person in his arms, warm and soft, silently trusting him wholeheartedly, accompanying him, and caring for him, he felt that the headache and body pain were still within the range of tolerability, and with the addition of Lu Ben, he could take a breather, so he didn't even think about it. move.

Some people come up?Then go around, he really can't move now.

Survived a catastrophe, and no one in the main control room wanted to move.

It was Ruben who roared and raised everyone's spirits again: "The Warrior has been hacked! There are weapons!"

After such a short period of time, there is not much energy gathered, after all, it is a bit.Just as Ruben turned on the monitor, he saw someone entering. Before he saw anything clearly, the man swung his gun, and the monitor screen was covered with white snowflakes, which was scrapped.

Ruben frantically turned on the communicator again. As soon as the communication screen turned on, he heard a "hiss—" and if there was no more movement, it must have been scrapped. He hurriedly called out the alarm.

The sound was immediately effective, everyone got up in a hurry, those who fell into a ball in the corridor also found their own hiding places, the people in the main control room, headed by Lu Qi, were ready to attack, and the people headed by Angel were ready to defend Ready, staring at the door.

Bamboo... Bamboo originally hugged Milan, and Milan was sitting on the seat, but when they heard Ruben's words, the two positions immediately reversed!

——Milan didn't have the strength to stand up, push Bamboo to his seat, and defend himself in front.He just rolled his arms around Bamboo with all his strength, and he just tucked Bamboo into the corner under the console, and fell down himself, and hid Bamboo between the console and himself.

From far to near, when they heard the sound of scattered things breaking, boys and girls pricked up their ears, hearing the sound approaching, when Lu Qi couldn't bear it, suddenly there was a scream!

——The screams of my own people!

This scream is like a switch, followed by more voices, those who have a tough personality, can only endure a few times but groan, and those who are timid and afraid of pain, cry and beg for mercy, showing all kinds of expressions—— Compared with the strength of the other party who can crush the past with a single finger, head-to-head is obviously not a good idea. They have been living since they were young, and they understand the truth that the strong will be weak and the weak will be strong. They cried with snot and tears, Secretly looking for opportunities to fight back.

The five people headed by Moustache divided into two groups as soon as they entered the inner cabin—the people on the small landing ship were too weak, so they didn’t need to march in groups. The three of them went straight to the main control room.

When the three of them saw the first boy, they didn't feel anything. After a mental shock, the other boy fell to the ground screaming.

There are people ambushing behind the door and at the corner of the passage, but the talent value is not high.After the mustache and the others settled the matter like chopping melons and vegetables, they realized that something was wrong—these faces looked too young.

In particular, some half-grown children had bruised noses and swollen faces, crying pitifully, no matter how you looked at them, they were the ones being bullied.

The scope was a little angry, and had a very bad impression of the small landing ship head that he was about to face: "Pushing the child out as cannon fodder? It's amazing!"

——Regardless of the Federation or the Empire, population is an important strategic resource, not only to encourage more children, but also to protect minors with great efforts.

The mustache whistled, and slapped down a boy who was crying and secretly peeping at him: "Don't underestimate these children, they are not all scheming!" He pointed to the dagger handle protruding from the boy's boot .

The scope became even angrier: "Adults didn't do it! What are they teaching minors!"

However, after all, with the electromagnetic gun in hand, two shots were fired one by one. The electromagnetic gun fired a magnetic rope, which directly tied the hands and feet of the person.

The basic configuration of the battleship is similar, and with the guidance of spiritual power, a group of three people soon came to the door of the main control room.

The mustache and the red nose looked at each other, and at the same time launched a mental shock—across the door, they could hear wailing inside, the sound of things falling, people falling, yelling and shouting to calm down.

The scope picked up the ray gun, brushed against the door a few times, went up and kicked the broken door, and shouted at the same time: "Hands up! Rebels kill——"

The last word "kill" came out, and the tone was a bit subtle.

The mustache and red nose behind him can see the situation in the main control room clearly, and the expression on his face is also a little subtle.

——This room is crumbling, is there an adult? ?

The three of them are all dual-talented, and their eyes are particularly good. Looking at the faces of the people in this room one by one, the oldest is just an adult, and there are not many beards on their chins.

Subtlety is subtlety, the magnetic rope is still indispensable, and the two electromagnetic guns crackled, binding everyone within the field of vision.

At this moment, a light brain ringtone was suddenly heard.

"Come out, the one under the console." Mustache had known for a long time that there were fluctuations in mental power, and he was the one with the highest and most unstable mental power among the crowd.

Milan had a pale face, holding the console with both hands, and stood up tremblingly.

The optical brain on his wrist was still beeping. He saw the familiar optical brain number, but he obviously couldn't answer it now.

The scope was shocked, the mustache was shocked, and the red nose was shocked.

His face was pale, his arms were trembling, he was wearing a pair of vision aids, and the jacket he was wearing was a good piece of spiritual protection, and there were spots of blood on the collar...

These are not the point.

Here's the thing: age.

Although the ones I saw just now were all teenagers, they were at least a dozen or so tall, but now this... mental power tells him that he can never be wrong, the one in front of him is definitely underage.He was not knocked out by the mental shock just now, and the protective gear on his body contributed a lot.

"Give me the optical brain." Mustache said.

Milan hesitated a little, and reached out to pick it up. He had a headache and lacked strength, so he moved a little slower. The opponent's ray gun flicked and pierced through the optical brain!

The ringing stopped abruptly, Milan's hands trembled, and he almost lay on the console, looking down at his wrist...it's all right!

"There's another one below, don't hide it." Mustache snapped.

Bamboo stood up slowly, he didn't want to hide, he just seemed to be in a daze, and he could still hear the basic instructions.

While in a daze, he was comparing the appearance characteristics of these people in the star network database.

In the folder he downloaded and sorted out for this treasure hunt trip, the personnel information only included the personnel related to planet 35, and these few people who came in were completely unfamiliar faces.

Milan's reaction was: he pulled Bamboo back who had stood up.

This act full of human touch immediately gave the scope a good impression.

When Bamboo came back to his senses, he saw Milan trembling in front of him.

Milan did the same thing when he was pointed at by Archie on the Starlight last time.

Bamboo felt he had to do something.

Observers are the same wherever they observe, and everything they observe is the same, and they must ensure objectivity and fairness.

But the health problems of the key observation subjects are obviously more important-where can he observe without people?There is no other cub exactly like Milan in this world.

So Bambra took Milan's hand and looked at Mustache: "My brother is injured, can you cure it?"

In the tense atmosphere of the room, such a sentence suddenly appeared, except for Milan, who was accustomed to it, the corners of the mouths of both sides could not help but twitch.

Ruben, who was closest to the two of them, hadn't completely fainted yet. Although he knew Milan's younger brother was very nervous, he was still so strong when he was pointed at by a gun. He was really shocked: "Three, they are enemies..."

"Do not kill defenseless minors on the battlefield. According to the "International Minors Protection Law" and the "Red Cross Cosmic Rescue Regulations", minors under the age of 14 are jointly protected and unconditionally assisted by all countries." Bamboo earnestly Explain, "My brother and I haven't celebrated our 11th birthday yet, and we don't have any weapons in our hands now. My brother is injured, and asking adults for assistance is completely in line with the standard."

Mustache pointed at Bamboo: "You can be protected, but—you can't." The gun turned to Milan, "I'll give you a chance, come out, and don't let your brother see you being killed."

Milan choked for breath, and his face turned even paler.

"why?"