077 Moonlight

"It's really a star, but it's very small, just enough for fusion to take place inside, and it's very slow and cool. However, it is precisely because the fusion reaction is slow and consumes less internal matter that it lives longer than other stars. ”

Claire pulled up the relevant information from the main brain and briefly told Hong Tao about it. Through this little half a year of getting along, she also knows what Hong Tao is based on, and it's useless to talk about it deeply, I really don't understand.

"There is nothing strange about the universe...... Why should Sanger's lab be located in a low-amp system and have no safety issues? Appropriately, Hong Tao is grateful that Claire has abused him with knowledge, and at the same time, he does not plan to delve into this aspect further.

He is still more concerned about another problem, according to his and Claire's plan, he will stay in this laboratory for a short period of time in the future, and he will always be worried about how uncomfortable it is if he does not understand some problems.

"This is the Gorrow Lady space station, with the dual identity of the Nakivi Group and the Freemasons, no force will easily touch it. It's not the pirates that you'll have to worry about, it's the banshee who is the best at seducing men. And about the examination of your brain, no matter what new proposals she has, don't rush to say yes, make sure the three of us discuss it before making a decision. ”

Claire didn't deliberately hide the situation of the destination anymore, it was to tease the timid man before, and there was a serious topic after the joke, even if Sanger could hear it, he would have to tell it again.

"Well, I remember!" Hong Tao is also very serious about this question, that is his own brain, and he has to be cautious without being reminded by Claire.

"Hmph...... And don't forget about our previous agreement! Sure enough, Sanger kept an eye on the movements of the two people in the executive number, followed by a cold snort and warning. In fact, she is also worried about it, if Claire and Hong Tao want to communicate privately, they can't just use consciousness transmission, these words are deliberately said to her.

The Silent Field, the L151 galaxy, a galaxy with no number and no name, and a large star, is where the Gorra's space station is located, and Sanger's space laboratory is among them.

Hong Tao had never met Lady Golar, or had met at Claire's house but had no impression, but the space station would make him remember this lady firmly. Crystals? That's right, Hong Tao thought for several minutes before finding a slightly suitable adjective.

From a distance, the entire space station looks like the crystallization of some kind of substance, irregular, and the color changes slowly from dark to light, covering almost all the colors that can be seen by the naked eye, and there may be those that cannot be seen by the naked eye.

"Is it pretty?" Sanger's triumphant tone came at the right time, and at the same time, the evening dress actually broke away from the connection with the Archon and flew towards the space station alone.

"Will she crash the ship?" Even a destroyer-level exploration spaceship is not something that an ordinary pilot can control independently, and Sanger explained this truth to Hong Tao with practical actions.

It is not so much a flight as a crash, that is, in the universe, there is no distinction between up and down, left and right, and it does not look like it is embarrassed to the extreme. But Hong Tao is still worried to the extreme, he can't waste money like this, he plays with the spaceship, especially now that he and Claire are not rich.

"She's much more savvy than you see or think, and don't forget, what the Gora family does." Claire didn't even raise her eyelids, her tone was lazy, it was clear that the dazzling space station didn't attract her attention, and she wasn't worried about the fate of the Evening Dress.

“…… Also right...... But she's not a clone pilot, can she really land the spaceship safely? Seeing Claire's attitude, Hong Tao calmed down a little, the two spaceships said that they were flying together, but in fact, Sanger was a watchman, and the real controller was Claire.

If she doesn't agree, the tuxedolet won't go anywhere. I think Sanger should have the ability to override the spaceship, but I can't believe it when I look at the posture of the spaceship in the virtual image.

"You care so much about her well-being?" Unfortunately, this strong sense of responsibility did not attract Claire's praise, but became a certain bad tendency.

"I'm just worried about our ship...... I didn't say it! Faced with such sour words, Hong Tao planned to explain his motives, but the changes in front of him disturbed his train of thought.

A brighter white light suddenly shot out from the shiny space station, which accurately shone on the evening dress, like Spider-Man's spider silk, making the rickety spaceship suddenly quiet and smoothly slid into the huge crystal gap.

This kind of light Hongtao has seen more than once, with different colors, thick and thin, all of which have the same purpose, to pull the beam. According to the scientific point, artificial directional gravitational waves can replace manipulators to pick up most objects from a distance, and battleships are one of them. It seems that the people in the space station should know who is controlling the spacecraft, and also know the piloting level of this person, and they don't plan to have a miserable situation.

There was no towing beam to assist the Executive in docking, and Claire didn't need assistance, but she was quite familiar with the place, driving the ship through the gaps in the crystal like a hill, and quickly found a berth.

Since leaving the spaceship, Hong Tao has become a mine thief, and he keeps touching around behind Claire, and he almost bites it with his teeth, but he doesn't even get the powder. This crystal-like thing doesn't feel like a crystal at all, it's more like wood, but it's much harder than wood, and there is no reaction when the nails scratch it.

"Give up, you can't buckle it, it's Moore stone, it's very hard." Claire is no longer surprised, in the V-2 space station, this person will take the antimatter cutter in the laboratory to wreak havoc whenever he has the opportunity, and try the waste ore residue in the garbage cabin.

“…… Why did the Nakiwi Group build the space station out of such flashy and expensive materials? As long as there is a name, Hong Tao can find out the relevant information through the main brain he wears, and the result is very disappointed.

Originally, I thought that this substance could be as powerful as silver-like superalloys, at least not too much, but the data showed that moirite is only a rare mineral, at best, it can be used as an additive for a variety of alloys, and it has no fart function except for its stupid high hardness.

The problem is that the high hardness of the light cannot block the attack of thermal weapons, such as laser cannons, which can be punched one hole at a time. Taking so much Moore Stone to build a space station shell doesn't do any good other than looking good.

"The station's name is Moonlight, and it is the patron saint of the ancestors of the New Edenes. It is also not owned by the Nakiwi Group, and although Lady Goerras is one of the shareholders of the Nakiwi Group, the moonlight is her personal property. It's best not to confuse the two in front of her, it must be remembered! ”

Claire did not explain why Lady Goerrard used Mor Stone to build the space station, but she was more concerned about Hong Tao's other misunderstanding, and solemnly announced the first discipline.

"Premarital property or marital feud?" This topic immediately aroused Hong Tao's gossip heart, and he didn't think about the material of the space station, and asked questions enthusiastically with small eyes.

“…… You'd better go and ask Lady Goerra in person! "But the gossip fire meets Claire as well as the fire extinguishing bubble, and this woman is extremely fond of talking about the shortcomings of her family, including her own family, and does not say a word unless necessary.

Mrs. Golara, in Hong Tao's imagination, should be very similar to Sanger, and it is more beautiful to be able to give birth to such a bewitching girl as a mother. Whoever wants to be famous is better than meeting, except for the color of their skin, this mother and daughter hardly have any similarity.

With a chubby body, a short head, thick lips and a flat nose, it cannot be said that it is ugly, nor is it beautiful. But her eyes are special, deep and smart, full of love when she looks at Sangal, more appreciation when she looks at Claire, but when she stares at herself, she flickers and wanders inside.