Chapter 1034: new beginning (1/2)

The icy starlight crossed the endless distance and arrived here from the depths of the universe, shining brightly on the tattered shell of the Talrond, as if it had coated this ancient spacecraft with a layer of silver light.

At the stern of the huge spacecraft, a huge gap has been opened in the severely damaged reactor compartment. The damage tube system has been activated to cut off the corresponding energy path. Part of the extinguished core is exposed in space, and some of the escaped liquid is in space. It boils in the middle and turns into steam, reflecting the huge sunlight coming from the other side of the horizon, showing a rainbow-like color.

The faint brilliance in the engine flickered a few times, and finally extinguished completely-this spacecraft built 1.87 million years ago uses a completely different technology from the current era. It not only has an anti-gravity mechanism, but also Relying on the working fluid engine to provide extra thrust during the lift-off stage is a skill learned from the sailors, and now, the products created by these technologies are "dead" one by one.

"Our main engine has gone out, and the attitude control engine group still has a little power. I try to slow down the spacecraft and keep it in a high orbit-although we will still float away soon, we can enjoy it before then. The scenery here," Barroger said, patted the control seat in front of him vigorously, "Oh, this thing is also completely broken...I can't read the readings of the No. 3 reactor here, but I want to know its condition. Not much better."

"You also said that the main engine can last for thirty minutes under your hands," Herragor glanced at the chief mechanic. "Twenty minutes haven't arrived yet."

"That's a rhetoric, a little morale booster," Ballogel said nonchalantly. "It's not easy for the engine to finish the final climb in that situation-not to mention that this big guy is already in the sea. For more than a million years."

"We all know that it hasn't aged at all in more than one million years," Herragor said casually, and then he noticed that Andal hadn't spoken aside, as if he was thinking about something seriously, and he couldn't help being curious. , "Andal, what are you thinking?"

"Count my heartbeat," Andal said slowly, "I haven't noticed my heartbeat for many years... The blood pump and the circulation machine have always maintained the operation of this body, I almost forgot, myself There is also a primitive heart in the body... and it is still beating today."

"I thought that your heart had been removed long ago," Herragor raised his eyebrows in surprise, "As a black dragon with a shorter lifespan, your original heart hasn't died even today?"

"I also feel incredible-very incredible," Andal said slowly after a moment of silence, before he frowned suddenly, "Do you smell anything?"

"Did you just find it? It came from the gas storage bin," Ballogel stood up from his seat, slowly floating in the weightless hall, "Our filtration system has shut down, and some Exhaust gas has entered the life-sustaining pipeline. Don't worry, these gases won't kill us temporarily-the dragon's vitality is still very strong."

"Ah, it's really good news," Andal shook his head, "Then how long can we survive?"

"It's hard to say, it depends on how many leaks there are on the outer shell of the spacecraft, and whether our reactor will explode in advance," Barroger shrugged, "The console is broken, and I have no way of knowing the situation of the spacecraft— -But from a more optimistic point of view, didn't we just survive for a few more minutes? This is the first time that the dragon has stepped into the starry sky with its own power. Every second we stay here should be recorded in history. "

The hall was quiet for a while, and Herragor slowly floated to the dome made of polymer. He watched the scene outside the spacecraft. The vast starry sky attracted his eyes—he suddenly had some regrets, those The stars seem so far away, even though he has left the earth and has come to a place so far away from his hometown, the distance between him and the stars does not seem to shrink at all...The Talrond is like a child folded out It's like a paper boat, full of children's ambitious dreams and great voyage plans, but in fact it was just thrown into the small ditch at the door. Just a few meters away, it was already flooded with water and would sink at any time. Up.

But even so, this is the first step for a mortal to take out-it's like a baby trying to walk for the first time, maybe only staggering and moving, maybe falling down in the next second, but anyway, he is here now , Immersed in starlight.

It seems that there is no regret.

A ray of light suddenly appeared on the edge of the field of vision, and Herragor raised his head in surprise. He looked at the corner of the dome and saw the edge of the planet slowly moving there-the spacecraft had lost its power, and it was acting on inertia. The bottom rolled slowly, and during this tumbling process, it ushered in a magnificent sunrise.

The huge sun has risen. Behind the planet, an astonishing corona is slowly rising. The star with magnificent wood grains squeezes into Herragor’s field of vision a little bit more spectacularly than seen on the surface. Even more shocking.

The entire control hall was immersed in brilliant sunlight, and even if the shading coating was still working, the magnificent light still stung the eyes of the three humanoid dragons. Andal and Balrogir came to Hragor by chance. They gathered in front of the dome made of polymer, gazing at the unprecedented sunrise, and did not speak for a long time.

Here, it is not at all cramped.

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Loren Continent, in the Winter Wolf Command post.

"The Mithril Ring did not respond? Can't contact the Mithril Treasury?" Amber looked at Gao Wen with a little surprise, and couldn't help muttering after confirming the situation, "This shouldn't be...for such a short time Mithril The Ring of the Ring has had problems twice...The technology of those giant dragons is so superb, it shouldn't even be able to repair a communication system..."

"For thousands of years, Mithril Treasury has never had such a situation," Gao Wen looked more serious, "'Never make mistakes' is the label of those dragons..."

"Maybe it's just that the fault hasn't been repaired yet," Amber thought for a while, and said with some uncertainty. As one of the people who visited Tarrond with Gawain, she knew the real situation of the dragon kingdom better than others. In the eyes of the world, the Mythril Treasury, which is full of mystery, does not have too much mystery in her eyes. "After all, all of their things have a long history, and their development is very large. If the thing called'Omega' is out of order What's wrong..."

Hearing Huo's optimistic judgment, the expression on his face did not relax at all. He looked down at the quiet Mithril Ring in his hand, but he couldn't help but think of the last meeting with the dragon **** Enya.

Unable to contact the Mithril Treasury, unable to contact Melita Penia... If this is put at other times, it may only make him wonder, it is not a big deal, but with the last time of Talrond The brigade, with the God of War that just broke out, Gao Wen didn't think much about the matter. He had a vaguely uneasy feeling in his heart, even though this uneasiness was baseless... but once it emerged, he lingered. .