This is what happened synchronously while Arlando and Harman were dating.

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In space, 479,000 kilometers from the capital of Side-3, the Osprey-class industrial transport ship "Mutara" is heading to the destination of their trip at a speed of 9,000 kilometers per hour. The bridge of the automated-designed Osprey transport ship is so small that it can be autopiloted without the need for a crew member to supervise it at all times, but at this time, the four people in charge of the ship's operation are all manually controlling the Martara on the bridge.

"Cut off the fuel supply for engines three and four, you won't need those two acceleration engines for a while, really, using old fuel will hurt the fuel chain," Captain Cameron yelled at his engineer rather irritably, "Prepare to start the deceleration jet engine, it's time to slow down, and then there's Puran, it's time to get ready." ”

"The FOD (Forward-Object-Detection) radar is on, and I'm ready to take over the controls and activate all the attitude jets," the pilot, Pullan, reached out to turn on the radar for collision avoidance and muttered without looking back, "You're in luck finding me, Captain." ”

"Shut up, if it weren't for the special job of the defense bu, I wouldn't have to fucking drag you out of the garbage."

"It doesn't matter what you say," the pilot, Puran, shrugged his shoulders, and in his opinion, it was not fun to bully people when the other party had no conditions to negotiate, "but I have to say, these orders of business really make me feel a little strangely uncomfortable, Captain... I mean, while this job freed me from driving a garbage sweeper, it's rare to see a spaceport that requires a driver to enter the port completely manually, and there's no reason to build a spaceport in a place like that where it's full of rubble. ”

"That's why I had to rehire you, didn't I, use your skills to drive a boat in a garbage heap and bring us safely, just like the previous times."

"To be honest, I also felt very much the first few times," Erik, the ship's deputy in charge of the cargo, twisted a few times, as if he was very uncomfortable, "It's awkward, I didn't see anyone when I unloaded the cargo, alas, not a single one, the port is completely mechanically automated, and even the one who signed the receipt for me was a robotic hand, which was really fucking uncomfortable." And we're mainly shipping food, water, and all these supplies, who the fuck are we sending them to, ghosts? At least someone should come out.,Really... ”

"What, do you think it's rude for people to come out to welcome you or what?"

"No, I just find it a little uncomfortable, the whole port is a flash of machinery, but no one can see it, and we have sent supplies over there several times in a row, how long has the head office received this contract?"

"How the fuck do I know... Cameron scolded rather irritably.

"Camelot base into communication distance," the voice of communicator Erica dispelled a little of the uncomfortable atmosphere that had permeated the bridge, "try to establish a communication connection with Camelot base, send the first communication, signal strength Prime, send." ”

Everyone's ears lost at once, and their attention was focused on Erica, expecting a human voice to come from there.

"The signal is confirmed, the signal source identification is completed, and the regular cargo ship Matara, the No. 1 cargo port alert is off the line when entering the port...

"..." Puran sighed and cursed, and the others, including the captain, were also disappointed, and they still heard the stiff synthetic voice.

Just as a few people were scolding and preparing to start the entry procedure, there was a sudden murmur of snorting from the communicator that had not yet been turned off.

"Minovsky particles?" The captain asked suspiciously.

"Well, the radar hasn't changed, the Camelot base doesn't scatter Minovsky particles or anything, and we... Eric fiddled with the instrument and shook his head.

"You're all going to die here." Suddenly a voice from the communicator that is not quite the same as the synthesized sound.

"Fuck !!" Erica was startled and almost punched the control board.

"I've fooled you." The voice that startled a few people suddenly said with a smile that was obvious.

"What the fuck?" Puran was stunned.

"This is the Camelot base, I apologize for not being able to greet it a few times ago, we are doing experiments a little away from the base, and the only ones left behind are robots, please forgive me for being inconsiderate." It was supposed to be a woman's voice that said cheerfully.

"You guys are also very bad now, what was that just now... Eric replied rather reluctantly.

"This is the strong request of all the bases, a lot of the food you sent last time was futures, so we have to cut back on food and clothing during this time."

"No wonder we were transferred over to deliver in such a short period of time." Cameron nodded.

"We're going to turn on our navigation system, and we'll leave the last part of the navigation to us this time, it's been hard work for the first few times."

Puran immediately raised his hands in celebration. Soon, the navigation signal from the meteorite base arrived as scheduled, and began to link with the ship's navigation computer to tow the ship to the cargo port of the base.

Dozens of minutes later, the Martala came to a halt, and several people, including the captain, came to the side of the ship with a little curiosity, wanting to meet the people of this meteorite base. Sure enough, although the machines were still working as the main force in the port this time, there were a few people in the port waving at them.

"Oh, fuck, I thought I had hit a space ghost and been delivering to the ghost base." Puran let out a sigh of relief.

"Don't fucking talk nonsense, this is a contract for the defense bu, you know who the fuck is working here." Erica glared at Puran.

"Please sign for the goods as soon as the inventory is completed."

"Of course." The person in charge who came out to greet the base nodded and said.

After a while, several people returned to the bridge, ready to sail for the return trip.

"Okay, this guy is normal, but I have to say, his outfit is really weird, is this a Frankenstein?" Puran said as he fixed himself in his seat.

"That's true." Erica nodded.

"It's really weird." Eric agreed.

"yes," Cameron touched his chin, as if recalling what had just happened, "it's not that there is no air, and he's wearing a full spacesuit, which looks like an old spacesuit from a museum I only saw a while ago." ”

"Huh?" "What?" "Captain?"

Three questions rang out at the same time.

"Isn't that guy wearing an MS driver's suit, wearing a helmet, and the mask is transparent and down?" Puran pointed to his face, a look of suspicion.

"You two。。。。。。 That guy was wearing a white coat。。。。。。 Erica's mouth widened.

[What I saw was a guy in a dyed ordinary space suit.,Just like the port guide I saw before I left the port.。。。 Eric's eyes widened in horror.

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"After the last set of experiments was completed and entered the port, after the failure of the previous group of experiments, this test proved that after giving a certain basic --- in the case of this experiment, that is, providing a person as a basic reference, judging from the images, the Takamagahara system was successfully strengthened. The base was destroyed as planned, and I personally carried the results to the commander-in-chief. ”

80,000 kilometers away from the Camelot base, in a battleship with optical camouflage turned on, Nanayi turned off the recording and nodded to the captain.