The medical chamber shown on the map was not very far, and Narrator quickly arrived at the medical chamber and conducted a DNA comparison, taking away several healing gels for the Navy, and the medical gels of the Imperial Medical Court were the best in the Navy.

Narrator Jun, who was once born in the army, always hoped that he could get a few when he was in the army, this thing can not only perform battlefield first aid, but also cure most simple diseases in the universe, not at all like the army's gel, which is a stimulant mixed point hemostatic, and the Navy's medical gel can be said to be basically saved as long as it is not a severed limb and death.

"DNA verification is complete, so what should I do next, Lady.... Uh, I haven't asked for your name and ship number yet"

After verifying the DNA, Narrator remembered that he didn't know the name of the ship, which was a bit embarrassing. So he made a very gentlemanly local aristocratic salute, although for a creature AI of this level, the narrator before being called a rebel is like a landowner in the border countryside.

However, when he kept bowing and bending down, he was completely startled when he heard the name of the ship revealed by the biochemical AI, and almost lost his gentlemanly demeanor.

"Our name is \\\\\\ 'Dana' and the B-012 belongs to the Imperial BOOK MAN, the twelfth ship, and I am the memory of the Empire. A grand ceremony standing on the left hand of the Great God Emperor. ”

The main brain of the battleship named Dana, a biochemical AI. It was a routine report of his own gunwale, but for the narrator, he was shocked and confused.

"Dana? Haven't heard of it. Ship number B-012? Does the Imperial Fleet sequence start with B? Tens of millions of Imperial warships in Serial No. 12 How old is this warship, what kind of organization is the scholar? ”

Dana didn't answer the narrator's question, and a line indicator refreshed in the hologram again. It is clear that this is the access to the bridge of the core section. Dana seemed to want to say something, but after a blur it disappeared from the holographic screen.

"Hey, don't go. Where does the vacuum train stand? Let me go like this? Kilometers away! ”

Only the weak shouts of the narrator were left in the medical cabin, and after a few pats of the helmet still did not receive contact from Dana, the narrator looked helplessly at the line on the holographic map. Search for the line at the vacuum train station on your own.

Following the established route, Narrator finds the vacuum train station. But the big blockade cut off his hope of taking the tram without trouble. Looking at the 2.7 km distance shown on the map, I sighed. Walking along a passage that was a little more afar.

Narrator, who always feels that something is wrong, spares a long way to go to the police station, and no matter what, he can find a place to take advantage of the weapon when he is good. Dana was not stingy in granting the position of second mate to the narrator, a position that some people in the empire did not earn for centuries. Those who were born in the cabin, raised in the cabin, died in the cabin, and eventually returned to the recovery pool will never be given such a position.

The class solidity of the empire is very serious. This is also why Narrator-kun joined the rebel group, and now he woke up and got this position, "Give me this position early." I also joined the rebel army. This is what Narrator-kun really thinks.

But it also means that all human beings who may have been in combat positions below the second mate have all been killed. While thinking about it, the narrator-kun soon arrived at the location of the police station, the empire is very strict about the control of firearms, even the ancient firearms that nobles like to use gunpowder power for hunting, they need to be reviewed layer by layer. It is impossible for the police station to be left without one.

"If you find someone, you can nag and see if you can get a pack of Gula cigarettes. It feels like I haven't smoked for almost centuries. Hey, hey, hey."

swaggered to the door of the police station, and the narrator still didn't see anyone. It's as if all the people in this area have disappeared like this. There is only a row of sentry robots standing nearly three meters tall in rechargeable batteries in the police compound.

The narrator walked straight through the gate of the station and found the arsenal according to the map given to him. I picked up a Gauss assault rifle, pulled the bolt, checked the magazine, and found that most of the rifles were damaged, but I managed to scrape together two.

"Hey! Good guy, the equipment of the navy's boy brother is different. Narrator first took off his engineering spacesuit and found a highest-level soldier's uniform to put on his body, after all, wearing a spacesuit with a bare butt always feels cool. Then the Gauss assault rifle was carried behind his back, and the storage belt around his waist was filled with plasma grenades as much as he could.

Just as the narrator was about to leave, he swept something out of the corner of his eye, the portable traction belt, which was originally used on the power armor, and it looked like a belt, but the belt buckle could be sprayed out at a very fast speed, and at the same time, after penetrating the first object, it would be firmly rooted in it like the roots of a tree. So the narrator also buttoned this on the waist of his spacesuit.

After looking around, there seemed to be nothing to use, and Narrator-kun mixed the vegetables looted from the residential planting area with canned military meat, and used the induction cooker in the barracks to stew a chowder, and after eating, he lay down on the bed in the chief's room and fell asleep.

There was nothing to do all night, although it is said that there are lights in the battleship that simulate day and night, but in wartime they are basically all turned off. This is the state now, except for the subsistence power, the eco-park power, and the power supply that needs to be turned on by the governor's authority. Basically, most of the units are without electricity, so there are still only dim emergency lights. The narrator, who was sleeping in a daze, felt that his bladder had exploded, and he yelled and found a place to relieve himself.

"Ah~~~"

Emptying the waste in his bladder, the narrator couldn't help but snort, but a flash of light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, which frightened him, and all the unfinished liquid was sprinkled on his trouser legs. There was no time to take back his principal, and the narrator directly did a few backflips in a row to get out of front of him, and the principal still did his duty in the air, and even sprinkled a rainbow under the artificial light source.

"I'm grass, damn it, you don't know it's hard to take a shower on a battleship!"

"Imperial Soldier - You have violated Imperial Discipline twice, please raise your hands above your head and close to the nearest wall. In accordance with Imperial law, you will be whipped. Please don't resist uselessly. ”

The one who replied to the narrator was a guard-type sentry robot. It turned out that the overnight urine of Narrator Jun happened to urinate on the guard robot, so the crime processing mode of the guard robot was activated.

The guard robot approached the narrator unhurriedly, repeating the words just as the robot's unique rhythm. At the same time, the mechanical arm on his body also stretched out a relatively long whip with an electric arc, which is the heaviest punishment in the empire for minor violations without trial, which means that according to the law, the narrator will be drawn to at least ten times.

However, this kind of thing is not the first time that Narrator has tried it, basically most people can take ten strokes, but after smoking, they are also in a half-dead state.

Even in this case, the Empire's physicians' superior skills will always allow you to experience this extreme pain on the brink of death. In the end, you will be cured, except for the scars left on purpose, which are basically the same as ordinary people before and after the punishment.

The part of the guard robot's whip that came into contact with the ground crackled non-stop, and in a snap of his fingers, the guard robot's whip was whipped, and the narrator-kun dodged to the waiting area on the left, using the chair in the waiting area to block the guard's forward path, and at the same time aimed at the Gauss rifle hanging on the spacesuit a few meters away. Just as he was about to rush over all at once, the guard's whip came again.

At the same time, the capture net configured on the chest of the guard robot hit the narrator's spacesuit with a bang, and the spacesuit and firearm were nailed to the wall of the police station together.

"you don't have such a play!"

"Warning! Imperial soldier, you have once again violated the laws of Imperial Discipline, and you will be fined 50 Imperial Coins according to Imperial law, please go to the Imperial Bank within 7 days of signing for it. ”

As he spoke, the guard robot printed out a fine note from the mouth-like part of its head, and at the same time, the whip in its hand struck again. This time, the narrator took advantage of the moment when the guard robot shook his hand, and jumped from the left side of the robot to the back of the robot, and kicked the modem behind the robot fiercely.

Human power is ultimately the power of the flesh. The casing protecting the modem didn't even scratch off the paint, and the robot just stumbled forward, and with the help of the gyroscope, it quickly faced the narrator again. "If it's a Space Marine, maybe I'll be carrying a guard's whip and pinching its head directly, even if I am asked to wear a combat uniform."

Narrator thought so, but the action did not stop, the scope of the police station was too small, and there was hardly much space for Narrator to dodge. So after a kick had no effect, he ran to the outer courtyard without looking back. Suddenly, the soles of Narrator Jun's feet slipped, and a dog ate and fell to the ground in an instant, Narrator landed with his face, and when he turned around, the guard's hand had already raised his head, and the whip was throwing his head at Narrator Jun with lightning speed.

Narrator Jun only had time to cross his hands to protect his head, and with a snap, the whip slammed into Narrator's hand, and the pain in his heart immediately came from his hand, and at the same time, the tail part of the whip shook off the position where his hand was blocking. It snapped into the back of Narrator's head, and a feeling of dizziness accompanied by a feeling of paralysis made Narrator Jun curl up on the ground with his head in his hands, waiting for the next whiplash, thinking to himself if he could still hold up enough to beat the bottle of Navy Special Healing Gel into his body.

After a long time, the whip of the robot guard did not fall on his body again, and the narrator slowly looked out of the gap in his arm, only to see the huge eyeball-like camera equipment on the face of the robot guard, and a blood-red energy bar in the outer circle was flashing, and the last grid was like a heartbeat, constantly flashing more and more slowly, until the whole machine lost power, it turned out that the machine guard had been in standby, and I didn't know how long it had been standby. Finally exhausted all the energy under the final whip.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck let you pump me, come again!"

Narrator sat on the ground in a puzzled fit and kicked the machine guard, venting his dissatisfaction, but the machine guard completely lost power, the gyroscope responsible for balance has gradually stopped rotating, lost its balance under Narrator's kick, and gradually fell towards Narrator Jun, Narrator Jun turned pale with fright, although it is a sentinel-type robot, but in the end it is really made in the empire.

A robot weighs twice a lot, and if you don't make a meatloaf if you press it, you will have to be half fatal. The narrator didn't have time to get up, and he stepped back with his hands and feet facing the robot, and when the robot fell to the ground, the robot's triangular pyramid-like head suddenly pierced between the narrator's legs, and the pants were deeply rooted in the floor. The principal of the narrator was so frightened that he shrank to the shortest point ever, one more point is not more, and one point less is not less.

When Narrator-kun was slacking off and wiping cold sweat with a breath of turbidity, the principal happened to hit the robot's head, so frightened that he quickly took off his pants. Flying ran back to the chief's office.

The bare-bottomed narrator took a suit of new clothes with a pair of pee, swaggered into the aquatic area of the ecological zone, found a shallow tank without breeding and jumped in, and there was no one anyway. I also found out in advance that there are no other superfluous guard robots here, only those automated machines are there to maintain tirelessly.

The narrator allowed himself to float in the water, thinking about something with his face towards the artificial sun that mimicked the sunlight, and the deep pool next door kept bursting out of edible fish larger than a person, and it was obvious that because no one ate these fish anymore, these genetically modified fish grew almost uncontrollably.

Now there are only these few questions in the mind of the narrator, what is obviously wrong with this battleship, how long has the battleship been anchored, how much time have I been frozen, why am I on this ship, which star field of the empire are we in now.

While Narrator-kun was enjoying a cold bath that he hadn't taken for a long time, suddenly the whole ground shook violently. It was like an earthquake, not an explosion, but a scream of metal bending because it couldn't bear the pressure, just like the sound of an enemy battleship that could not withstand the mass of an Imperial cruiser equipped with ramming angles when it collided, the shield disappeared, the armor plate was pierced, and the hull was torn apart because it could not bear it.

Narrator-kun climbed out of the sink with difficulty. When he climbed out of the sink, the shaking was gone. Narrator-kun put on his spacesuit and equipment, and checked the oxygen circulator. Opened the insurance of the Gauss rifle. There is only one possibility that a battleship will make such a sound! Enemy infiltration boats penetrated the hull and were landing and eroding the warship. And it's very close.

"It's time to put on a show of real technology."

The narrator silently recited a line that he didn't know when he heard it, blew his bangs that didn't exist, and touched the cabin where the sound came from.