Although it was already a battleship with a vintage, as the former flagship of the Red Comet, the interior of Rulula had been well maintained, which made Hill have to deal with the smell ---of overheating of the internal paint and circuitry that is unique only to the nouveau riche battleships that have not yet been crouched for a full year.

"Hell yes." Hill's grip on the lifting handle that drove him forward tightened again, he actually wanted to run in this ship's passage that looked like it was all the same, but he knew that this was the universe, and when there was no gravity, not relying on these mechanical devices was equivalent to buying himself a free pass to the infirmary.

Maybe in the gravity environment, these handles can become useless, but relying on the physical strength of these devices, can they really keep up, after laughing at himself in the bottom of his heart, Hill finally came to the airlock on the MS deck, and the moment the indicator light turned green, he opened the gate.

Inside the hollow MS deck, Hill stood in the narrow passage by the wall, staring at the giant stepping out of the sound of steel; Slightly different from the cold fuselage composed of straight lines before receiving the modification, the white body of the "Cellen" with slightly rounded lines is supporting the black and red Elmo, and the sleek lines and white somewhat neutralize the "impact" brought by Elmo's black and red body.

Finally, a pair of induction wave terminals like half-moon wings were gathered behind him, and the white Celian bent down like a human being, gently lowering the Elmo he supported, and letting him sit on the deck; The maintenance squad looked at the two planes in astonishment, but Elmo was obviously not injured, and he didn't even wipe off the paint on the surface, but it seemed to have lost his vitality; Thinking back to the vision that made me feel almost dead, many of the maintenance staff began to look at Elmo with more complicated looks.

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and get back to work!" The captain's angry scolding from the deck radio through his personal terminal made everyone glance at the figure standing in the narrow alley, and then turned their attention back to the work at hand.

Although he scolded his subordinates angrily, Hill himself knew ---that he was actually the same as them, and he only reprimanded others because of his duties, and he was also full of fear and doubts about the abnormal phenomenon before; Looking at the black-red "sacred fire" on the flat altitude line, Hill couldn't help but resound the ---meaning of "St. Elmo's Fire", which was regarded as a protective god by the blue flames created by the thunder discharge of more than 10,000 volts per meter in the midst of the storm that covered everything。。。。。。

But it is only a mixture of science and artificiality of mystery, but on the other hand, as a light that shines in the storm, there is a certain will that people have to look up to.

Obviously, after seeing the miracle of Axis, he already felt that he didn't think about these things anymore, but, alas, Lyle, who sighed in his heart like this, shook his head and greeted the two who were walking towards his place:

"Adjutant Marshal, Lieutenant Bakina, it's really good that you're all safe and sound."

"Captain, it's great that everything is safe." Guo Zhouyi reluctantly raised his free left hand and gave a soft military salute, Captain Lyle's smile and the narrow space in the ship made him suddenly have a strange sense of comfort, different from the wide universe, different from the cold starlight, different.

My memory is very vague, my head is also very painful, it's like someone is mixing cement in my head, but I still have something I vaguely remember--- after the vague feeling like soaking in water, I saw a lot of things, flying lightly in a boundary-like realm that I can't tell, watching countless evolutions on both sides of the boundary, and I can...

"Uh!!!!!!!!!" Thinking of this, Guo Zhouyi, whose memories were interrupted by severe pain, couldn't help but hold his head desperately and let out a painful scream.

Is Lieutenant Barkina a new human or an enhancer--- watching Haman lean down to comfort Guo Zhouyi who was in pain, Hill couldn't help but sigh in his heart, how can he feel that the lieutenant's mental state is even more unstable than those reinforcements who came out of the research institute, is it because of the system that seized control of the battleship in an instant?

The Durga system is said to be a technological germ that can change the mode of future warfare, and it is for the data of this thing that the Celestial Organization launched a pursuit of the Celestial Organization that stole part of the data of Delga, which he knows, could it be that such a strong assistance to Plant also involves any related technical secrets, thinking of this, Hill hugged Guo Zhouyi's shoulder and couldn't help but tremble.

"How embarrassing is this, the captain and the deputy marshal personally helped me back." Guo Zhouyi joked in a weak and trembling voice.

"Now, you are the most important possession on this ship." Haman said with a stiff face.

Forty minutes or so later, Lulula's infirmary, temporarily used as a conference room by Harman, in addition to Captain Hill, the deputy director of the New Humanity Research Institute, Nanayi. Miguel's deputy was also in attendance.

"How's he doing?" Haman asked as he stroked the back of Guo Zhouyi's hand with his hand.

"Valuable data has been obtained, and this continues...

"How's he doing, I asked?" After interrupting the scientists' frenzy, Harman threw a glance at the other man as if he could penetrate into the other's body.

"Well, I'm sorry, Lieutenant Bakina's situation, just like the worst we expected--- the coercive effect of the Delgar system stripped his consciousness, glued it to the body's sensory framework, and "shaped" it, according to the medical data just collected, Lieutenant Bakina's weakness is one of the sequelae of the use of the Delgar system that we expected, his cranial nerves transmit signals to the spine at a perturbed rate, causing the lieutenant to be unable to perceive/control his body normally... I mean, the Delgar system is definitely not going to be put into mass production at the moment! Feeling the "murderous aura" emitted by Hill and Harman at the same time, the excited deputy director of the institute hurriedly jumped to the conclusion part.

The cost is too great, even if the brainwave strength of a new human like him still can't resist the "tearing" effect of the Delgar system--- forcibly separating the soul from the body, and using it as a medium to guide over-the-horizon attacks, it is still unrealistic at this stage, but why did the Federation create an elite MS for experiments, and what is the reason for this, Harman fell into a short contemplation.

Until Hill interrupted her thoughts with a cough and words:

"Deputy Marshal, Liulula's current state is definitely not suitable for continuing the pursuit, and judging from the long-distance scanning data just now, it is obvious that there are large ships that have picked up the target, even if the lieutenant hits the target, we will lose it, and according to the combat mission list, killing the other party is not our goal, so, you see...

"They have their reinforcements, we have our helpers, and it's almost there, with those people's boats, it's enough to complete the mission, and now the headache is who to arrange for the personnel who follow them to pursue?"

"Them?" Hill thought about it, but didn't think of such an arrangement as reinforcements.

"Cosmic pirates."

"Join forces with pirates?!" Ciel's eyes widened in astonishment.

"I can't treat such an exciting thing as if I didn't hear it... Before Harman could reprimand Lyle, a weak male voice drifted in.