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Chapter 41 "Forty"

In the end, after confirming that these two heartless guys really just went back to selling ice cream, and didn't even think about taking my share, they set sail tremblingly.

While flying fairly smoothly with the help of BCI, autopilot, and attitude control frameworks, throw away any of those and I'm stuck flying in a straight line.

Of course, the feat of jettisoning two of these things, I have yet to attempt.

But fortunately, after a series of low-altitude trials, I can almost control the shuttle machine without using one of the functions.

Although I have always claimed to have a good sense of mechanical adaptation, I have to say that this thing really taught me a vivid lesson.

It's not the first time I've piloted something with wings that can fly, but this heavy sense of control is not as easy as driving a carrier-based aircraft.

And this kind of thing that uses brain-computer interaction to connect to assist attitude control will simulate the current attitude of the aircraft into your mind. By adjusting the attitude and controlling the flight in your mind, it will consume a lot of energy...

In layman's terms, it is easy to become very tired.

But this is also impossible. Although after entering outer space, the attitude can be controlled by setting the method of automatic navigation to the star mark, but in the atmospheric environment, I can't control the attitude of the flight only through the joystick.

... Who told me to be a dish?

Is it really okay to be so unreasonable and strong?

And this should be called self-knowledge, right?
Strange, why did I suddenly have that uncomfortable feeling?

At a time like this, I should feel at ease.

Could it be because of the principle of brain-computer interaction...

"scare!"

No, this feeling of heart contraction...

Exactly the same uncomfortable feeling as that day!
Now, I'm afraid that something bad will happen, right?

What went wrong?
"Lin Man?"

yes, someone called me...

"Ok?"

What is it, Nalia...

"Is there something wrong with you? I don't think your face looks very pretty."

"No, it's okay."

Shall I tell them about it?
Even if you tell them, they won't believe it, right?
After all, this kind of thing is mostly metaphysical.

"Is it the previous injury..."

"It's okay, it's just that this driving mode is a bit exhausting."

This concerned look made me feel a little guilty.

"Then do you want to take a break first?"

"It doesn't matter, as long as you go out of outer space, you can set the automatic navigation to a specific star."

"Well, then don't push yourself too hard."

After finishing speaking, Nalia still looked at me with some concern. As for whether she believed what I said before... I don’t know why as soon as I saw her eyes, although only a little bit, I felt Inexplicable guilty conscience.

"Ah."

It can be regarded as deceiving people who care about themselves, it will always feel very awkward.

But why?
After coming back from the deal that day, I started to have this uncomfortable feeling that I was almost suffocated.

Then it was a cold sweat.

Does that mean it was triggered because I thought of something?Or am I missing something?
The problem must have appeared that day, and recalled what was worth noting that day.

If you want to ask about the nodes that you remember clearly that day.

It should be the sudden attack of the black falcon after entering that dark alley, right?

I remember that after the moment when my vision became gray, when I could control myself again, I was already lying on the ground, right?

Then came the loss of confidence in me and me gaining his interest again.

Not so much an interest in me as an interest in these syringes on me.

Speaking of which, that guy should actually be a motivated guy.

As long as one's purpose is clear, one will find a way to accomplish it, no matter what means.

So in fact, from the very beginning, his goal was the medicine in my hand.

In theory, there is actually a faster and better way to achieve it than slowly trading with me...

But because of my naked guard against him, and being in the central city, I can't do anything at will...

Gradually, I suddenly realized a horrible thing that I hadn't even thought of before.

Why is he willing to spend time and material resources to deal with me, a young man who can tell at a glance that he has almost no influence.

Even if there should be a more direct and faster way.

This is to paralyze me!
On the surface, after conducting a formal transaction with me, I acted as if I regretted giving up, so that I would hardly think about other aspects.

On the one hand, he pretended to trust my deterrence, and on the other hand, he decisively made a deal with me.

Just imagine that a thousand-year-old bastard would be easily cheated by a brat?
There is no way to do it in the central city, so is there still no way to do it in this vast and boundless universe?
So all he needs to do is to find an opportunity to keep up with me.

This opportunity is naturally the three-ring shuttle machine in my hand.

No wonder even so, he was happy to make this obviously big loss deal.

As long as I find a way to control me, even if there is an effective deterrent force behind me, it will only be used because of me.

What a drunken man doesn't care about drinking!
For a moment, the feeling of being full of doubts was like a sudden enlightenment, even though this matter was not a good thing, but I don't know why, but I felt a little relieved.

Can you imagine the paradoxical look of dripping cold sweat while feeling relaxed?

It is said that the most frightening thing is not the strength of the enemy, but the unknown in the face of danger.

"Are you really all right?"

Nalia's concerned words and puzzled face brought me back to reality, and the posture model of the body quickly appeared in my consciousness again.

"Your face is really pale, isn't it that your body is starting to be overwhelmed?"

Is this to help me wipe my sweat?

I watched Nalia stretch out her hand towards my face, but I dodged it.

"Why don't you try changing to Moral? This way, you can change to take a rest?"

"No! No!"

If it was Moral, he might just merge into the synchronous orbit and run outside.

Afraid that when the time comes, they will fall directly into the trap of Black Falcon and the others, right?
Even if we take out the only 3 left-handed isolimins in our bodies to redeem ourselves, I am afraid that there will be no hope, right?
First Nature Black Falcon can't possibly take our word for it

Second, let us go...

Save the note for certification?
We can be naive, but is it possible for people who do this kind of thing to make such low-level mistakes?
"Is it really okay for you... to continue to be brave like this?"

This guy seems to have misunderstood something, do I look like I'm trying to be brave now?
Gee!
How can I tell her clearly?
Looking back, Moral and Gulu are sleeping in a corner curled up in a ball. Nalia's words...

Forget it, let's not create tension...

No, so as long as we have to take this shuttle, we won't be able to break the game at all!
But fortunately, Moral and I both have legal identities. Although my identity card is not a citizen, at least I am not a slave at the bottom.

In other words, as long as one person brings one slave, there is still a way to leave here on the imperial passenger ship.

In other words, it is still possible to leave here in another way, but in this way, these two guys must not be avoided, so I must explain this matter to them.

"Na..."

No, you can't say it here!
It cannot be ruled out that there is no eavesdropping device on it!

"Huh? What's the matter? Do you want to replace Moral?"

But having said that, will I be worrying again...

Just like before on the ground...

But this kind of thing, if you are lucky...

"No, let's go down and have a rest first. I just remembered that I should buy some fresh drinking water."

"Then we should go back to Central City first?"

"Ah."

Through the high-speed aircraft, we quickly landed on the central city square with guidance facilities by autopilot.

"You mean they'll be waiting for us outside?"

Nalia and Moral, who came with me to "Enough Water", also had lingering fears after hearing my guess.

To my relief, the two men showed no suspicion of my speculation.

This will facilitate my future arrangements.

As for arrangements?

This shuttle is definitely not wanted, but it can't be avoided either.

If there is really a problem with this shuttle, then how can it stay here quietly if we know that we have such a strong desire to leave this place according to our previous temptations?

So it naturally aroused Black Falcon's suspicion.

So when we leave, it also has to move.

And you have to take into account that there are also things like bugging equipment or surveillance cameras installed in it.

But thinking about how things like surveillance cameras can easily expose the target, it should be impossible for Black Falcon to do this kind of thing that might expose himself... right?

As for the method...

On the one hand, we must find a way to leave here on a passenger ship transported by the Empire.

On the other hand, the program is set directly on the ground, and its unmanned driving and ground guidance are used to automatically merge into the synchronous orbit.

To attract their attention, we need to make a good speech before taking off, such as Nalia telling me that they are going to rest or something, so that even if they keep quiet all the time, it should not arouse suspicion.

"There is nothing we can do. In the end, we should and still can only find a way to leave by boat."

Looking at the two people who have been silent all the time, and the guy who doesn't know what happened, I am also extremely helpless.

"Let's go, squatting here won't help the problem, let's find a way to get some boat tickets first."

Ugh……

(End of this chapter)