The National Goddess Signs the Mecha, and The Loyal and Fierce Fleet is Exposed

Wu Xiuming took a deep look at Qiao Nanyan and nodded.

"put!"

"Qiao Nanyan tapped the screen.

The log data is projected and played.

Although it was already evening and the sky outside had begun to darken, the office was well lit and fairly bright.

Available with stereo projection.

The entire office was instantly shrouded in darkness.

Immediately afterwards, the vast cosmic starry sky that Qiao Nanyan was familiar with appeared all over his body, and the sun, moon and stars shimmered around him.

The sudden change caused Wu Xiuming's eyes to narrow slightly, and his feet moved subconsciously.

But the picture that followed quickly attracted his attention.

An explorer appeared in the deep space and slowly drove towards several people. In the vast and boundless universe, it seemed incomparably small, revealing the breath of loneliness...

Neither Qiao Nanyan said a word.

Because all things are recorded in the log.

They only need to accompany the old man to read the contents of the log again without disturbing them.

Play along with the log.

The blue planet appeared, and the explorer gradually moved away, disappearing little by little into the deep space in the distance.

Then, a solar storm appeared.

The explorer was hit by the solar wind, quickly lost control, and was thrown into the unknown deep space...

At this moment, Wu Xiuming's eyes became solemn.

Immediately afterwards, the explorer began a five-year wandering in the starry sky. During this process, the repeated crises of the explorer deeply affected the heart of the old man.

Accompanied by mechanical narration.

A heavy atmosphere began to spread.

Seeing this, Qiao Nanyan couldn't help but look at the old man.

The old man kept his composure, and his body was still straight, but looking at everything in front of him, there was an inexplicable complexity.

The hands on one side were already clenched, trembling invisibly.

The space wormhole that leads to the ancient battlefield of the starry sky appeared in the deep space. The vortex that refracts the light and looks extremely gorgeous is like a huge mouth of the abyss, which is terrifying.

It seemed to devour the badly damaged explorer.

The old man's pupils shrank slightly.

The mechanical voiceover also sounded at the right time.

[...Our supplies are almost exhausted, and some can't hold it anymore...]

The old man was speechless, watching intently, he couldn't help leaning out, looking at the stereoscopic projection more seriously, his eyes fixed on the explorer that was about to pass through the wormhole, his eyes were full of worry.

In the wormhole full of mottled light and shadow, time seems to have no concept, everything is unknown.

Fortunately, the explorer managed to traverse the wormhole.

The tragic star battlefield appeared.

Huge dark red star...

Countless wrecked wrecks of warships...

There are also terrifying Zerg corpses floating in the cold and dark universe, appearing in the picture one after another.

With the mechanical narration sounded again.

[...On October 18th, we came to a completely unknown star field...]

[...There are countless wrecks of warships in this ancient battlefield, which are left by the technological civilization far higher than Blue Star...]

【Maybe you can find hope to go home from it...】

At this time, Wu Xiuming's expression has become extremely solemn, and his fists are tightly clenched.

He also knew that the moment that decided the fate of this explorer was coming.

In fact, he already had the answer in his heart, but at this moment, he still had a glimmer of hope.

"They didn't come back, did they?"

A heavy voice sounded in the hoarseness, Wu Xiuming seemed to be talking to himself, and also seemed to be asking Qiao Nanyan.

Neither Qiao Nanyan nor Sister Zhou spoke.

Silence is the answer, or it may be looking at the old man who was still in high spirits, like a prime-aged, at this time, they already have the feeling of dying, and they don't know how to speak.

At this time, the projection screen was rapidly transitioning, and a year passed, and the mechanical narration sounded again.

[...November 29th,...we discovered a larger wormhole, connecting the Zerg civilization to colonize the planet...]

[...They may come through the wormhole at any time and discover the wormhole leading to the solar system...]

[...We decided to stay...disconnect the communication connection with the parent star, and at the same time erase the coordinates of the parent star on the star map...]

[...On December 3rd,...all members of the research team volunteered to be...]

This was the first time Lin Xiao's name appeared in the log data, and Qiao Nanyan couldn't help but look at Wu Xiuming again.

I saw his body tremble slightly, his eyes were a little empty, and a trace of turbid tears appeared in his eyes.

His fists clenched tighter.

【...The long night is coming...】

【...】

Wu Xiuming's eyes became more cloudy, and his body was no longer straight, as if he had changed back to an ordinary old man.

He stretched out his hand hesitantly, wanting to explore the small explorer in deep space, his lips were trembling slightly.

In the dark space of the universe, five years of wandering in the face of unknown fears, suffering all the time...

That kind of loneliness and fear can make people collapse!

They survived the darkest moment, and they had already ushered in hope, but they still chose to face the abyss again...

Wu Xiuming has forgotten that this is just a stereoscopic projection of an image. He only knows that there are his students in the small explorer, and they are his favorite, and he has regarded them as two students of his own children...

However, the mechanical voice had no emotion at all.

It finally rang again.

【...December 4th, the day we disconnected from Bluestar....】

【Goodbye, Blue Star...】

The old man's fists were already clenched a little white, as if he had exhausted all the strength of his body, and his body could not stop backing away.

Qiao Nanyan hurried over to support him and put him on the wooden sofa.

She could clearly see that the smile on his face was gone, and the old man's eyes were already red. Even if he quickly reacted and raised his hand to wipe it away, he still couldn't hide the sadness in his heart.

With Wu Xiuming's wisdom, he naturally knows what Lu Li and the others will face next, which is why his mood fluctuates so much.

The stereoscopic projection has dissipated.

Qiao Nanyan looked at Wu Xiuming with some worry.

"Headmaster Wu, are you alright?"

The content of this diary, even for young people like Qiao Nanyan and the others who read it for the first time, was full of grief.

Not to mention the old man Wu Xiuming.

What's more, there are two students of the old man there.

For such outstanding students, Wu Xiuming must have taken great care of Lu Li and the others, and the affection he put into them must have far exceeded that of ordinary students.

But now, the old man saw with his own eyes that the two students, whom he loved so much, went through countless hardships and faced a crisis unimaginable to ordinary people at any moment.

Watching them move forward alone in the cold and dark universe, he almost felt the torment.

Seeing their unwavering commitment when they made their vows, his heart was as painful as ten thousand ants devouring his heart.

This is his proudest student! *