DipNovel Chapter 169 Helmsman!
Chapter 169 Helmsman!
Chapter 169 Helmsman!
"Real immortality? What do you mean..."
Sikong's voice became smaller and smaller, and soon he sank to the bottom of the mirror, and then passed through the Boundary Mirror!
'Boom! '
It's like hard leather shoes stepping on the stairs, thumping, crisp and light, and even the sound has the rhythm of a metal instrument.
This is a control room lit up with three or two dark green light sources. Sikong is condescending, standing on the spiral-like descending stairs.
Below, is the control room.
Above, cut off by a mirror.
But at this moment, Sikong saw a figure from behind moving at his desk, and when he heard footsteps, his movements froze suddenly.
"Agula, Gulu Gulu..."
Sikong's appearance and aura, in the eyes of the Xi'ai people, are the same as those of his companions.
Coupled with the filtering and screening by the Boundary Yuanjing, this Xi'ai man has no doubts about Sikong's identity.
Seeing Sikong approaching now, he waved his hand to signal him to move forward.
Seeing this, Sikong pretended to be crazy and foolish, and walked slowly to the Xi'ai man, and he could see that the Xi'ai man had been reinstalling some kind of device.
The parts of the device were dusty and piled up in a corner of the control room, but after wiping off the dust on the surface, they were as smooth as new, and even the initial high-temperature burn marks of the smelting process were clearly visible.
Individual core parts were soaked in sterile sealing solution with ulterior motives. Taking it out at this moment is like taking out a jewel.
Under the gloomy green light, it shines with a compelling color.
"Hakili, auspicious auspicious..."
Seeing Sikong standing there, the Xi'ai man motioned for Sikong to help him reorganize the device.
The corners of Sikong's mouth twitched. This device part obviously has the style and concept of Xiai civilization. He, a half-baked mechanical apprentice, didn't know where to start.
You have to reveal your secrets as soon as you start.
Seeing that Sikong neither spoke nor moved, the Xi'ai man finally got a little puzzled, stopped his hands, intertwined his hands on his chest, clasped his six-fingered fingers together, and made a special gesture.
Seeing that he was about to finish, Sikong lay down on the back in a hurry, landed with a muffled groan, and sighed while clutching his chest.
The breath was even stronger and weaker, his face was like gold paper, and he looked like he was seriously injured and on the verge of death.
Seeing this, the Xi'ai man was a little flustered, and subconsciously wanted to help Sikong, but he seemed to be afraid of something.
Suddenly, the Xi'ai man seemed to think of something, turned around and picked out more than a dozen extremely small but extremely precise parts from the assembly parts, which looked like lettering on rice, and quickly assembled them.
Not long after, it took the assembled needle-like component, inserted it into the panel, and turned it counterclockwise!
'Boom! '
It seemed that a ferocious beast that had been sleeping for thousands of years opened its eyes, and Sikong's feet trembled slightly. Sikong could only see a flickering light spot in the control room.
The light spots gradually spread up and down, and finally formed a vertical high-profile light.
The Xiai strode up to the vertical line, and opened the vertical light to both sides as if opening a roller blind. After stepping in, it disappeared.
A few seconds later, the Xi'ai man went and returned.
In his hand, there was an extra jar.
The vertical line shrinks into a spot of light again, slowly drifting towards the panel.
Like a firefly, it landed in a groove on the panel.
Immediately, the panel glowed brightly, forming a rotating starry sky pattern.
It's just that this starry sky pattern is dim except for the light spots formed by the vertical lines, and the details farther away are even more blurred and unclear.
Seeing this, the Xi'ai man had a gentle look in his eyes, filled with the sadness of memories.
This star field is the hometown of Xiai civilization.The former hometown.
Now they have no home.
The Xi'ai man handed the urn to Sikong, and chattered endlessly, signaling Sikong to use it to heal his wounds.
Sikong stared blankly at the jar in his hand. If his guess was correct, there must be a sleeping Xiai person inside.
The immortal Xi'ai people can devour each other to achieve the purpose of healing or even practicing?
Then why the Xi'ai man in front of him is obviously very enthusiastic about him, and he obviously regards him as a companion that he can entrust his life to.
Then why did it kill another unborn Shi'ai.
Sikong shook his aching head, and could only attribute it to Xiai Civilization's special values and outlook on life.
To Sikong's relief, after the Xi'ai man handed the urn to Sikong, he didn't delay any longer, and immediately turned back to the panel to continue assembling the parts.
Reminiscent of just now, after the Xi'ai man reinstalled a component, he opened a certain laboratory of the ghost ship.
Activated a feature of the starship.
Then, the functions of these parts are ready to be revealed.
Once the reloading is completed, can I control this starship? !
Thinking of it, Sikong's heart was burning, and his thoughts of killing the Xi'ai man in front of him faded away.
After all, he, a fake Xi'ai, has not inherited any knowledge of Xi'ai civilization, and now he can only rely on the Xi'ai in front of him to reinstall parts.
only……
Obviously, it is difficult to reinstall all the parts in a short time by one person alone.The Naxiai stopped after a while, and turned to look at Sikong.
Sikong lay on the ground with a harmless smile on his face.
Beside him, the urn was still there.
"Kara! Kara! Kara!"
Seeing this, the Xi'ai man was obviously very angry, and rushed to Sikong in a few steps, cursing non-stop.
Sikong spread his hands, pointed to his brain, and then pointed to the Jieyuan mirror, indicating that he was the survivor of a catastrophe, and his brain was injured.
Suddenly, the angry Xi'ai calmed down.
The look at Sikong was no longer enthusiastic, but looked at food with indifference.
Companions with no value for cooperation can only serve as food!
Damn!
Sikong's brows were furrowed tightly, he shook the ground with his palm, turned over and stood up, the shallow nails of his fingers were like blades, scratched his arm, and blood flowed out.
The Xiai people's womb liquid flowed out and immediately gasified!
'thump! '
A few seconds later, fragments of a miniature mecha fell, Sikong patted his stiff body, and got up from the ground.
Looking regretfully at the Xi'ai people who were out of breath and whose program had been terminated, Sikong shook his head and walked straight to the panel.
Immediately, Sikong's eyes darkened, and the word "Golden Star" surrounded his forehead.
But it can be seen that there are more than tens of millions of parts on this panel, Sikong leaned over and looked closely, there are thousands of connections on a single part, densely packed like craters on a star.
It is outrageously difficult to reinstall the components of the starship!
Fortunately, in addition to the components that opened the laboratory, there is another component that has been roughly formed, with only a quarter of the parts left.
Sikong tapped lightly on the interface with his fingers, habitually nodding in response, his face full of thought.
tick, tick...
Sikong suddenly twisted the needle-shaped component and reopened the laboratory.
After a while, he held out an urn that was still well sealed and the experiment was successful, and smiled softly: "You can reinstall the components for me while you are alive, and you can help me practice in death. You Xiai people are really unlucky..."
'Crack! '
Sikong threw the urn down!
(End of this chapter)