The moment he opened his eyes, Mugan was dizzy for a few seconds.

The adapter he was wearing now was directly connected to Ipsilon's system, and since Ipsilon had opened up all of his spaceborne radar privileges to him, all the scenes that Mugen was now "seeing" were actually the situation in Ipsilon's "eyes" at this time.

It was the first time that Mugen had the opportunity to see the world like this: it was as if his whole body was covered with eyes, and the sights he saw in each eye were clearly reflected in his brain, and the number of phases he received at the same time was too amazing, far exceeding the amount of Cheng dù that normal humans could react to, so Mugen lost his mind in an instant.

But he reacted quickly.

Mentally prepared, when he opened his eyes again this time, he finally saw the situation around him clearly, and the moment he saw clearly, Mugan fainted again.

If Mugan's first dizziness was physiological dizziness caused by information overload, then the dizziness at this moment is the psychological dizziness caused by the shock: there are meteorites all around! Dense meteorites!

At this moment, due to the shared field of vision, Mugen felt that he was now the spaceship itself, before boarding the spaceship, Mugen thought that his spaceship was already very large, but compared to the surrounding meteorite group, the spaceship was compared to the petite effect.

These meteorites look almost like a planet, the small ones seem to be less than the size of a fist, countless meteorites are suspended around the spaceship, there is still and movement, from time to time a few meteorites collide together, they silently explode, silently bloom a puff of smoke, ashes and ashes.

Whether it's the top of the ship or the stern of the ship, these meteorites are distributed everywhere in Mugan's line of sight in a multi-dimensional perspective of 360 degrees. There were so many of them that in an instant, Mughan, who had always prided himself on not having a phobia of density, had a tingling scalp.

Could it be that when he and Sigma went out to feed the unicorns and clean up their poop, they were already driving through this terrible meteorite?

"Yes, we have entered the meteorite belt of the Tomb of the Emperors of the Dead Sea for one hour and forty minutes and three seconds." No amount of sound could escape the "ears" of Ipsilon, and in time to catch the question muttered by Mugan, Ipsilon gave him an accurate answer.

Mugan was deeply shocked by this answer!

He couldn't imagine at all how the Ipsiloon sailed in such a situation! In such an area densely populated with obstacles, the Ipsi dragon can move forward, and what about himself?

Mugan's fingers on the table hesitated. At this moment, the thick voice of Ipsiloon sounded in his head again:

"I was produced as a strategic military transport aircraft for the rapid deployment of military supplies to major military bases or direct transportation to forward bases, and also to carry out airdrop missions if necessary.

My mission completion rate was 97.2%, and the rate of additional inspections outside of routine maintenance after returning home was only 0.4%. When I was built, the design was mainly based on high reliability and low maintenance, and my body was very sturdy.

So, don't worry, I won't get broken. ”

Probably thinking that the above words were not enough, Ipsilon thought about it, and decided to give an example, humans are always more likely to believe in the fact that it has happened.

"Remember the first time you caught a unicorn as a kid? You weren't scared at all, and you caught a unicorn. ”

It was the first time Morgan had caught food on his own, and that was the day when a group of men learned to applaud for the first time, and they collectively surrounded the dwarfed juvenile humans and prey several times his size, and then stiffly and jerkily applauded him. Then the little boy smiled shyly.

"At that time, Uncle Ipsilon and Beta were by my side, so I wouldn't be afraid." Stunned by the events of that day, Mugen said.

"Beta and I are still with you now, so, please don't be afraid."

Ipsiron's voice sounded as reliable as his stature, and listening to his voice, Mugan was strangely no longer flustered.

Yes, there is no need to be afraid.

Dad and uncles are all by their side, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

Moreover, being willing to let yourself learn to drive in this kind of place shows that the uncles also believe in themselves very much?

I have to believe more in myself that my uncles believe in.

With this in mind, Mugan regained his composure. He was not a tangled person in the first place, and the momentary wavering was just because he was worried that his actions would affect the safety of his family. Now that he has received trust and encouragement from his family, he feels that he is somewhat trusted as an adult.

~(≧▽≦)/~

Actually, he thought too much.

Ipsilong said that his fuselage is particularly strong and not afraid of collisions, which is the truth.

The density of meteorites in this meteorite group has long been detected by the machine, and it is clear that even if it is hit by a meteorite during this part of the trip, it will not cause fatal damage to the Ipsisaurus, so Alpha asked Mugen to try driving.

It has nothing to do with trust, and parents are just simple habitual children.

Even if you are damaged, you will not hesitate to spoil it.

"Next, I will tell you in detail about the most important things about this voyage." Feeling that Mugan's heart beat was back to normal, Ipsilon unhurriedly began the official sailing course.

It is their most important person who is on the ship, so the machine will never risk his life, and the thread of today's automatic navigation has been carefully calculated by them. Over the past thirteen years, more than a dozen spaceborne radars have been monitoring the direction of the meteorite group day and night, and they have long had a clear record of the speed and gravitational force in the meteorite group. After careful calculations, a path out of the Tomb of the Dead Sea Emperors took shape in their "brains".