translator: loop
The entire world you’ve once known is before your eyes…
When Sa’e Yang said this sentence, there was no laziness in his voice. He spoke in an unusually calm manner, so calm that one could not understand whether he was teasing, mocking, or something else.
How many years ago had he last spoken like this? It was so long ago that it couldn’t be remembered clearly, yet it still made people fall into a trance, as if time had reversed.
Chu Si narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the countless dots of light. For a second, he wanted to turn his head and take a glance at Sa’e, but in the end, he didn’t move. After two seconds of silence, he let out an “en”.
This response couldn’t be any duller, dull to the point of being uninterested.
But Sa’e Yang smiled and when he turned around, his usual tone returned. “My dear, I have a question for you.”
Chu Si adjusted his posture, crossing his arms: “Speak.”
Sa’e Yang pointed to Chu Si’s crossed arms with his chin and said, “As soon as I open my mouth, your guard goes up.”
Chu Si said calmly, “You’ll have to ask your question to yourself.”
“Alright.” After Sa’e Yang spoke, he laughed then repeated, “Alright, no need to be so vigilant. I just wanted to ask if you have an extra communicator.”
Chu Si was taken aback. “What about yours?”
He remembered that previous accidental message he had sent to Sa’e Yang. There had been no response yet, completely different from the other party’s style.
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Sa’e Yang gave a cold laugh and glanced at the repenting SkyEye in the glass transporter, saying, “Unfortunately, I lost it when I was ejected from the Space Prison by a mentally challenged system.”
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“Then you’re seeing it now,” Sa’e Yang said. “Which of you brought a special communicator?”
The three of them looked down at the communicators in their hands and couldn’t help but ask, “What do you mean, special?”
“It’s just…” Sa’e wanted to explain, but lazily waved his hand. “Forget it, it doesn’t look like you have one, I’ll figure it out later. But you have a base, don’t you?”
“We do,” Le Pen instinctively replied, and immediately Tang elbowed her.
“Let’s go, I haven’t slept in a long time, I’ll borrow your base to rest for a while.” Sa’e Yang raised his chin at them. “Lead the way.”
The three of them instinctively turned around and walked toward the transportation pad. When Chu Si and Sa’e followed in and the transportation pad slowly rose up, only then did they pinch themselves and wake up from their dream: Fuck, did I take the wrong medicine, why are we bringing Sa’e Yang back to take a nap?
Tang looked at Sa’e, who was removing the SkyEye core disk from the starter, and hesitated to find an excuse: “Didn’t we cast a net here? So we just leave it unguarded?”
Sa’e Yang glanced at him inexplicably, then closed his eyes and sneered: “Do you wait in a trap after setting it up?”
Tang: “…”
“So… if all the equipment is here, how do we control it if we’re far away?” Le Pen added.
Sa’e Yang shook SkyEye in his hand and said unkindly, “There’s something called remote control.”
Ding—
SkyEye chose this moment to show its hospitality: “Welcome to the Space Prison. The facilities are complete, the rooms are tidy, and the equipment—”
Before it could finish speaking, Sae Yang sneered and interrupted, “And you’re going to eject me again while I’m asleep?”
Ding—
SkyEye: “No no no no give me a chance to perform well.”
“Stop dreaming.”
SkyEye let out another half-fake sob.
Tang: “…this mentally challenged system is almost catching up with the brainpower of former military mechas.”
Unfortunately, during the hundred years of chaos, the military’s mecha were extensively damaged, and even the mecha manufacturing bases and other places were dealt devastating blows. It wasn’t overstated to say that technology had regressed hundreds of years. In the following decades, the Military Department expanded its research and technology teams, almost all of which were used to clean up this mess. Jiang Qi was one of them.
The number of existing mechas in the Military Department was far from its peak, with only 1% of the original light and small mechas remaining, and only five heavy and intelligent mechas remaining, all stored at the White Eagle Military Base.
“Speaking of this, it’s strange. It’s reasonable to say that when the planet encounters an accident, although there are only three minutes of warning, ordinary people have the time to enter the cyro-capsules equipped in their houses in case of emergency situations. But the Military Department is different. Shouldn’t they at least be able to do something? Maybe they were hindered by some problem?” Tang muttered.
Chu Si glanced at Sa’e Yang and coincidentally met his gaze.
“Do I look good, Executive?” Sa’e Yang laughed.
Tang and his companions were started by this sudden remark and stood like a row of dumbfounded geese, watching them in bewilderment.
Chu Si: “…”
Being interrupted like this, Chu Si couldn’t keep up with his original thought line, and the little fools couldn’t return to the topic of military mecha. So the five of them were each with their own thoughts as they were silently transported back to the first level.
To be honest, just being in a sealed space with Chu Si was inexplicably oppressive. After all, Chu Si had experienced many things in his life, and he spoke in half-lies and half-truths. Few people could figure out what he was thinking, or whether he was happy or unhappy.
Not to mention the even more oppressive Sa’e Yang in this space.
Tang and his companions speedwalked out of Barney Castle’s Central Fort, leading Sa’e Yang toward their base with faces of mournful sorrow.
Even so, when they passed by the East Tower, they took a batch of random waste materials and planned to expand the module house.
“I don’t know what you guys think, but there’s no way to let Sa… that person stay in someone’s room, that’s too strange.” Le Pen whispered to Tang and Liu while walking through the wild forest, taking advantage of Sa’e Yang’s distance. “Calculate it: five rooms, you two, me, Joel, Guy, the new handsome guy with a braid, his daughter, Executive. No matter how well we arrange things, someone will always be sharing a room with him. How should we accommodate him?”
“Even this has to be asked?” Tang glanced back and whispered, “It’s simple, we don’t dare provoke Executive, and we don’t dare provoke that person.”
He put his two thumbs together and said, “Two great Buddhas, let them room together and suppress each other. If immortals fight, what does that have to do with us?”
Le Pen clicked in right away. “That’s right. The self-destruct program that threatened us has been killed anyway, and we won’t receive any strange messages anymore. We can finally sleep soundly, let’s arrange things like that!”
Liu: “…” There was probably no worse idea than this.
Thanks for the chapter!
And there was only one room ~