old light morning light

Chapter 191 "The End"

"drop!"

"The F0 tube pressure is restored, start recharging!"

"All the auxiliary connection valves have been closed, the induction intensity has returned to 65fst, ready!"

"F24 pipe pressure recovery, F28 pipe pressure recovery!"

"Drip, drip!"

"The auxiliary connection of the inverter has been removed, and the magnetic link has been released from the conjugate operation state!"

"The main pressure of the #3 converter is restored, and the magnetic bridge is in working condition!"

"Complete the mutual induction, the magnetic link is in good condition!"

"Fix!"

"The ion column generator enters a restraint state!"

Almost everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the streamer generator on the master projection turn green.

It was only then that I realized that my right hand was held so tightly that the nails had already dug into the palm, leaving dark purple bruises.

"Pre-shock!"

"The first free ion contact shock!"

To maintain the stability of the confinement field, a stable flow column channel can be established only by continuously bombarding the transition core with the ion flow column.

"Om~!"

"Boom!"

"The reunion parameters are discrete, and the first Yangzhu impact failed!"

"The core parameters are stable, the energy release rate is 2.65%, waiting for polarization!"

"The impact peak value is 76.22%, and the overflow rate of the confined field is 11.9%!"

"It's really you, Lin Man!"

Ah!
The touch from the back almost startled me and made me realize how nervous I was.

"Ho~ho..."

The heavy breathing and rapid heartbeat gave me a strange feeling of suffocation, as if the world was not so real anymore.

"Good for you!"

Dover's grin did not hide the surprise in his eyes at all, and the feeling of surviving the disaster made the young officer look more energetic.

"It hasn't restarted yet..."

Dover, who was filled with joy, didn't notice my nervousness. He kept patting my shoulder and greeting colleagues passing by from time to time.

Yes, why am I in a hurry, why am I nervous?
Almost everyone in the control room was happily communicating. Although the first pre-shock failed, the shock parameters obtained had reached the normal level. Judging from the terms "first time" and "pre-shock", it was not that bad. It might work.

Yes, I shouldn't be so nervous. Although it is the first time to repair this kind of equipment in the sky, it is essentially the same as in a naval facility.

"It's just a matter of time now, all the parameters are normal, aren't they?"

Dover took my hand, and seemed to have finally noticed something strange, the sight that had been moved away suddenly turned back and swept across my face.

It seems to be because my hands and feet are a little cold, right?
The streamer host is already quite a mature technology. Although only one of the four hosts can be restored, it is enough for us to rebuild the transition channel.

Although the speed will be much lower than the standard economic navigation and low-speed jump, at least it means that we will not be trapped in this dark and cold universe.

"Ah."

In fact, it’s because I didn’t expect that what I was tinkering with actually succeeded. To be honest, I also felt desperate for the state after completing the first round of magnetic blowing tests.

in case……

"The core polarity is restored, and the polarization is complete!"

"Pre-shock!"

"Fix!"

"The ion column generator enters a restraint state!"

"Prepare for the second free ion contact impact!"

"drop!"

"Boom~boom!"

"Regathering parameters converged!"

"Carry out the full energy impact of the Yin column!"

"Boom!"

"Drip, drip-drip!"

"Energy Capture!"

"Full energy impact peak 1216!"

"The transition core has been activated!"

"Host No. 3 has restarted!"

"Wow~!"

For a moment, there was thunderous applause in the control room, and Dover happily patted my shoulder again... Eh?

Wasn't Dover dancing in front of me with another guy pointing at me?

So... who is... Xiluen?

"Referring...Your Excellency Commander?"

Sylune patted my shoulder with her right hand, pulled me back forcefully, and swung her left hand slightly, signaling that I don't need to be rigid about these cumbersome etiquettes.

"Well done, young man, you saved us."

The noisy operating room could not cover up Sylune's distinctive voice. He took off his senior admiral's cape and hung it on my shoulders.

Before I could react, Sylune had quickly exited the jubilant control room.

Only the still warm cloak was left telling me that my master had indeed been here.

I'm lost again, it's strange, I should be happy now, shouldn't I?

I can feel someone holding my right hand up and down, or holding my left hand and shaking it back and forth, but I still feel very awkward.

It can even be said that I haven't been able to get out of the nervous feeling yet.

But why is my mind still so clear?

Or is it just a stress response?

When I was young, every time I encountered something that I could not accept or did not want to accept, I would empty myself like this, and I felt that my state was very similar to now.

But at that time, it was regarded as actively entering this state, which was a kind of active escape, but now...

Well, I may indeed be a little stressed. It seems that I have never been used to this kind of excitement, and it seems that I am in the spotlight. I prefer to be quiet.

"Lin Man, Lin Man?"

"what?"

"You seem a little unhappy?"

Dover stretched out his hand and shook it in front of my eyes, maybe he thought I was in a trance, but I really couldn't hear him calling me before he made physical contact with me.

"No, I'm very happy."

"I feel that my value has been successfully reflected."

Still trying to regain focus, I grabbed Dover's right hand... well, left hand dangling in front of my eyes, so that my argument would look a little more convincing.

"I'm just a little tired. You know that the protective clothing is wearing, and it is very difficult to move around."

"Is that so?"

"That's true, wearing that thing..."

"Beep! Beep!"

"ah!"

Ok?
what happened is this...?
"Gun! Someone got shot!"

"gun?"

Yes, what about this guy in front of him?

I don't know where to pull out a pistol, it's facing me... Eh?

To me?
"Lin Man, Lin Man!"

Wait, wait, gun, point at me?
This... this is too sudden, I am not ready yet...

The moving-coil Netali F43, with the battery removed from the petite pistol, can only be loaded with a maximum of 3 rounds of ring bullets. It seems that he did fire three shots in a row just now, right?

But the funny thing is, I can even stare at his gun so carefully, but I dare not look down at myself, as if my body is really just a walking dead.

Why do you say it's really just?
"Heh, cough, cough!"

Ah, ah, it seems to be dying.

I am so familiar with this feeling of not being able to feel the existence of the physical body. It is no exaggeration to say that I was even broken out by Dover in the state just now, right?

Like 1 minute ago, it doesn't really make a difference to me.

What's even more ridiculous is that what I said just now has achieved value, but what value can a person like me have?

Rather than talking about this, it is better to ask yourself first, can a person like me really have such a beautiful thing?
That's right, why did he shoot me? Even though he was knocked to the ground by the other navy, I have firmly remembered his appearance. I probably don't know him, right?
What's the use of saying this now, remember his appearance, so you can come back for revenge later, right?

Ah, this hot feeling is really blood...

If there are no accidents, I seem to be going to die, right?

Dover opened and closed his mouth, his anxious expression seemed to be shouting something at me, but I couldn't hear it now either.

His appearance will only make me feel noisy, even if I really can't hear a little sound.

I don't know what state I am in now. I can see the lights on the ceiling, which means that I should have fallen to the ground, right?

It's okay, it's okay, I'm really tired this time.

It's weird, but it's really weird, I didn't complain at all, I'm obviously a person who is so afraid of death?
No matter how much you struggle, no matter how unwilling you are, you can only sigh and sigh, you don't even have the strength to speak, you can only accept the reality sadly and helplessly.

All right, all right, stop opening your mouth like this, I'm not dead yet.

It feels like things in my vision have started to fade. Is it because of excessive blood loss?

I was shot three times in a row. That distance was hit by a passive circle weapon, ah, it was too close, and the speed was too fast. Even if three shots pierced my body, I should be smashed.

No wonder I can't feel my body anymore.

Haha, before I died, I actually wondered if I could leave the whole body behind. After all, I killed all the people in the boat, but I was worried about whether I could leave the whole body behind?

I feel as if my eyes can't be opened anymore, as if they have been filled with lead. This kind of tiredness from the bottom of my heart makes me... hard to resist.

Consciousness...has it started to blur too? After letting me live in secret for so long, I still have to...or leave, right?

In fact... I still have some regrets, regret... not being able to stay in the empire well, not being able to... live peacefully....

Regret, regret... At least I can see Moral again... and Na...

Am I still out of breath?

No... useless Dover, I'm tired, I don't want to die, I...

I... just feel tired, that... protective suit, it's really heavy.

It's okay, let me take a break, just... rest...

This back view, I seem to...see my father, I really want to hold his hand, really want to, but...

Ha, after all...after all, I still have to stay in this cold...cold universe...

Right?
(End of this chapter)