Listen to the space-time administration

Chapter 337 Chapter 336: A Dream Come True

Chapter 337 Chapter 330 Six: A Dream Come True
The Space-Time Administration is a multi-aggregate organization, and its members come from different worlds.

Some of them, as super veterans, have made unparalleled great contributions.

For example, the Red Queen, the watcher and supporter behind Rorschach, or Koko Hekmedia, the transporter of arms and supplies, and even Godzilla, although he often speaks arrogantly , but as long as Luo Xia sends a request, he will always come to help at critical moments...

But there is another group of people who are penniless and poor, but have contributed to every stage of the Space-Time Administration.

[Old Pilot Team] An older team with an average age of more than 50 years old, this group is undoubtedly the one who pays the most.

They witnessed and participated in the restart and launch of the first Arcadia transport ship of the Space-Time Administration, the World of Behemoths fought aliens, the world of Pacific Rim guided bombs at a visual distance, and the world of Cabin in the Woods carried out under artillery fire. Rescue, prepare as a fire brigade when containing demons...

Without them, the aerospace industry of the Space-Time Administration would not have developed so smoothly, and the Navy of the Space-Time Administration would not have ushered in the interstellar era of large ships and cannons.

Even now, they are active in various worlds, responsible for material transportation and personnel training.

Originally, the dedication of these people is enough, and nothing more can be asked of them.

But it was Desmond Dawes on Hacksaw Ridge, he had nothing but the vision of saving one more person, and these astronauts just wanted to work harder...

What are you trying to do?
Maybe it's to paralyze yourself with work, maybe it's to wait for a vague hope...

Everyone has selfishness, just like those members of the World Parliament, they are all seeking benefits for their own world in order to gain a greater right to speak.

And the selfishness of these astronauts is a planet, billions of compatriots on a planet, and the wandering fate of a planet...

When the ear-piercing beeps sounded, when Zhang Peng was still transporting personnel and supplies at the airport, and when Gyonov was still training new recruits on the space elevator...

These old astronauts were not excited, but calmly looked at the information on the personal terminal in their hands.

Zhang Peng pressed the communicator and said to Gionov: "Old Nov, I'm dreaming again. You know that when I dream, I like to think about it. You said that you went to the regular meeting every time, but you didn't bring it back. What news, is it because you are out of luck? Let me go and maybe bring back the coordinates of our planet..."

Dionov didn't correct Zhang Peng's habit of calling him Nov this time, and said flatly, "I had the same dream as you..."

"Hehe, the dream is different this time, you old boy can still answer?"

Zhang Peng's tone was full of usual frivolity and casualness, just like he used to treat Gionov.

"Old Zhang, this is not a dream..."

Dionov's hands were shaking. He could withstand the super G force brought by the orbital elevator without protection, but at this moment, the personal terminal in his hand seemed to be extremely heavy.

But this is obviously in the orbital layer, gravity has no effect!
"I...I know...I just...can't believe it..."

There was a whimper in Zhang Peng's voice, how could an old Aerospace be unable to distinguish dreams from reality?
It's just that the answer came too suddenly...

Suddenly it was like a dream, a result that can only appear in dreams...

Earth!

Wander the earth!

That's their home!

While their loved ones may be long gone...

Although the earth may have left the solar system to embark on an icy journey...

Although what they may be waiting for is the end of human destruction...

But... that's home...

There are billions of compatriots in that family, and billions of relatives...

Zhang Peng covered his face with his hands. He was so happy that he wanted to cry, but he couldn't cry.

As astronauts, it is their mission to fly far away.

The deep space in the distance is calling, making everyone never forget...

Eager to sail to the unknown sea...

The home that was quietly waiting around the sun was forced to embark on a journey with no end in sight, just like them...

This time, the earth lost its home...

But these wanderers from afar found their way home...

At this moment, more than 300 people collectively stopped all the work in their hands. They just held the personal terminals in their hands and watched the short text message word by word.

Someone is crying.Someone is groaning.Some people looked into the distance and saw the mountains and rivers of their homeland.Someone is arranging his work in a dull manner, and what awaits him is the joy of returning home...

Not only them, but the entire Space-Time Administration stopped at this moment.

At this moment, no one is the protagonist, only the more than 300 old astronauts can express wantonly.

After wiping his face with his hands indiscriminately, Zhang Peng squeezed out a smile and looked at the people and supplies behind him waiting to be transported.

"I'm a little excited, let you see a joke."

Knowing what was going on, the crew members stood up one after another, and saluted Zhang Peng in the somewhat small cabin.

"I'll take a detour, let me say a few words to Old Nove, and I will guarantee to send you to the place later, wait for me..."

This is not a detour. Being in a different universe, Zhang Peng needs to jump to the portal first, and then go to another universe to meet Dionov.

But no one complained, and even everyone was silent. Words are the most useless consolation at the moment, just give these old astronauts some time and space.

The airlines queuing up in front of the portal were given way one after another. Marvin held up his thumbs up to congratulate these hurried passers-by. The tactical humanoid robot guided the most convenient routes for these passers-by.

Everything is arranged...

In the orbital space station, Zhang Peng and Dionov counted all kinds of supplies, which was as exciting as a new daughter-in-law returning to her natal home for the first time...

"Food, the most lacking thing is food. Our gap is still food. After we leave, the earth will definitely not be able to afford mosquito cakes. When I die, it is difficult to even eat a bite of fruit..."

"Don't worry about energy, the refusion engine of the Yishan Project will not be short of energy."

"What else do you need to bring?"

Zhang Peng was in a hurry, wishing he could walk through the prepared portal immediately.

"Take the gun!"

Zionov's words made Zhang Peng wake up from anxiety. Zhang Peng was puzzled at first, then angry, and then relieved.

"That's right, let the brothers bring their guns..."

Wandering the earth is not safe.

Zhang Peng asked, "When will the director let you take action?"

Dionov replied: "I have not received an order from the chief to act."

Rorschach is not going to take over this operation. Although legally speaking, the rescue of the wandering earth world is the responsibility of the space-time administration, but all of this is the exchange of these old astronauts themselves.

It's not good to overwhelm the host.

Just when Zhang Peng was stunned and was wondering whose orders he should follow in this operation...

"The Retribution has arrived. This is Captain Stone Hope. Waiting for orders."

The flashing blue light of the transition was generated outside the orbital space station, and a five-kilometer-long main battleship appeared in the black cosmic background.

"Wide Area Silence has arrived..."

"The Prometheus has arrived, awaiting orders..."

"The Valkyrie has arrived..."

"Eternity has arrived..."

"Natural Selection has arrived..."

"Enterprise..."

"For the Dawn..."

"The Charon..."

The black cosmic background is continuously illuminated by the blue transition light, and the fleets distributed in other universes gather here.

Each call sign is not a single warship, but an entire fleet.

But now, these super weapons that can easily destroy any planet are filled with various living materials.

Until the end, a spaceship that was only a little over one kilometer and looked as handsome as the Richelieu battleship of World War II appeared in the fleet.

"The Admiral Barron has arrived, awaiting orders."

The Admiral Barron is Rorschach's personal warship and the recognized flagship of all fleets.

Now that the Admiral Barron is here, but without Rorschach's personal callsign, there is only one answer.

The fleet is waiting...

Waiting for orders!

Dionov's hands trembled uncontrollably. Zhang Peng held his hands tightly, but his four hands were still trembling as he sent the communicator to their mouths.

"Target, Wandering Earth! Let's go!"

(End of this chapter)

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