The Purple Sun, the captain's room. Blake looked at the date displayed in the lower right corner of the electronic light screen and felt a little incredible. "Lorraine, inform the people in the energy cabin that the energy replenishment will be carried out on time at six o'clock today." Blake pressed a few keys on his keyboard and said. "Isn't it seven o'clock?" Lorraine asked, somewhat confused. Although he was puzzled, he immediately sent the information to the people in the energy cabin. "The people in the experimental cabin will be very energy-intensive." Blake replied with a blank face, "I don't want to see a power outage somewhere on the Purple Sun." "I see." The Lorraine nodded, and then said.

Time flies, and Blake feels like it was yesterday that he had only met Castle this morning. But in fact, after today, he has been the captain of the Ziyang for three weeks. Although his learning of the ancient Helkastar language was still so poor, with the help of Cashulael, it was much better than before. At the very least, he could turn off the translator now and be able to do something less complicated with the computer in the captain's room. Yesterday, Blake received an email before going to bed. The sudden sound of the personal electronic board sounded in the dark and quiet space, which really startled him. After thinking for a second, Blake decided to read the email before going to bed.

Did Rey find anything...... He thought as he sat up and fumbled with the switch of the lounge light. In Buccaik's opinion, no one but Rey should have emailed him so late. However, when he turned on the light, walked to the metal table, and picked up the electronic board, he found that the person who emailed him was Noi You. With his eyesight, he didn't have to turn on the lights in the lounge. But one of the times he had spoken to the captain's room at lunchtime, one of them told him it hurt his eyes. Although Blake didn't really believe the man's claims, after that, he would turn on the lights in the lounge when he woke up at night to look at the electronic board - he would never allow his eyesight to deteriorate.

However, in fact, his eyesight has deteriorated slightly due to long periods of staring at screens and pages without taking any health care measures. It's just that there haven't been any special events recently, and Blake hasn't had a chance to find out. Blake opened the email, his right eyebrow jumping, but he kept reading. Then, he furrowed his head, the corners of his mouth twitching unconsciously. Immediately afterward, his brow furrowed more and more, and he didn't say a word. Neuer's email is written in this piece:

Black:

I'm sorry, I'm very sorry. Because I may have said something wrong before, and it may make you feel very uncomfortable. I read the email you sent me, and I feel very guilty. I don't think I should have spoken like that, I was so wrong to talk like that. So, please don't be angry. I apologize very sincerely, because I know that I may have done something wrong before. I've revised this email many times, but it may still look weird, I hope you don't mind.

Neuer

Blake's first instinct after reading the email was that Neuer was pushing himself. If it weren't for the fact that he knew Neuer, he might have thought it was a problem with the translator, or that Neuer's ancient Helkastar wasn't very well learned—the email Blake looked very twisted. He didn't know what Neuer was talking about at first, and it wasn't until he was halfway through it that he realized that what Neuer was talking about was probably the last week. Out of a certain generosity of planetary guardians, Blake felt that he should be more tolerant of Neuer. However, due to some inexplicable sudden appearance, Blake decided to abandon the idea of writing back to Neuer immediately.

He turned off the screen of the electronic board again, and placed it squarely on the metal table. He turned off the lights in the lounge and lay down on the bed. Ten minutes later, Blake was starting to get angry with himself, and began to regret that he had just gotten up to read the email Noir had sent him—he had been thinking about how to reply to Noir, and had become completely sleepy. He rolled over and lay on the bed very uncharacteristically. Blake didn't know if he was asleep or not, dazed. I used to close my eyes, and then suddenly I opened my eyes, and it was already this morning. Blake hasn't emailed Neuer back yet, even though there's not a lot going on with Captain Ziyang today. He looked at the electric light screen in front of him, and there was a piece of content on the screen that showed the instant message that the Ziyang was merging into the fifth interstellar orbit of Cross. If nothing else, they'll spend the night on Cross tonight.

The Galactic Fleet's ships parted at six o'clock in the morning yesterday - they wanted to establish planetary bases on the major planets of the Pano system as soon as possible in order to better obtain supplies and support. Rey's Byron chose Helka as a matter of course, and Black led the Purple Sun to Cross. Rey chose Helka, not just because he was the guardian of the planet - because of Helka's scepter, he believed that Helka was the best place to go on the Byron. Compared to Rey, Blake is much more "casual". Cross is the planet in the Pano system with the most superficial environment like Grace, so Black chose it without thinking about it.

While the Purple Sun was still slowly approaching Cross in the interstellar orbit of Cross, Byron had stopped smoothly in a flat clearing on the east side of the Helka Star Wasteland. The west side of the Helka Star Heath is mountainous, and the east side is plain; The soil is solid and thick, but it is very poor due to heavy pollution. "Attention crew, attention crew." Pollax's voice sounded, neither in a hurry nor slowly, "Our ship has successfully landed on Helka Star so far. Prospectors are required to wear A-level protective clothing and assemble on the deck of the central ship Byron. At present, the left-behind personnel and non-Helka star residents are required to wear C-level protective clothing to avoid casualties caused by accidents. The notice repeats once again that our ship has successfully landed on Helka. Prospectors are required to wear A-level protective clothing and assemble on the deck of the central ship Byron. At present, the left-behind personnel and non-Helka star residents are required to wear C-level protective clothing to avoid casualties caused by accidents. Her voice was heard through the spacecraft radio to every corner of the Byron, clear and loud.

"Is there anything else you need to tell you, Captain Rey?" Polax asked, taking his right index finger down from a circular button. The button was part of the electronic console in front of her, but it was a bright and striking red color - it was a ship-wide radio button, and its function would only be stimulated if it was pressed continuously; As soon as you let go, the ship-wide broadcast will immediately stop. When Polax asked, he tilted his head slightly. The coffee-colored hair glides slightly through the air with a tiny solitude, neither exaggerated nor arrogant. As the exclusive correspondent of the Byron, she is very compliant. "No, you're saying it well." Rey pauses his movements for a moment and replies.

At the same time, the crew of the Shen Shi set up the first giant solar panel on Cecilia - not because the crews of the other ships were not fast enough, but simply because the closest planet to the Galactic Fleet when they separated was Cecilia. And the originals are all on the Shen Xing, they just need to assemble those parts. Researchers aboard the Sinking Star believe that Cecilia is a giant solar power station. This planet, where the surface and even most of the ground is covered with a thick layer of ice, allows them to even build solar panels in caves to generate electricity.

They had wanted to build the first solar panel in a cave, but their suggestion was immediately rejected by Captain Zelas. He didn't think they were going to try something like this right away, and if they did, they had to at least get the basics right. As for the perennial blizzards on this planet, the crew of the Sinking Star believed that even without the high-tech of the ancient Zyrka Star, the energy shield they built based on the elven energy would be enough to solve the problem.