"Stay here? What's the point? Lilac wondered. You should visit the room in first class that prepares it for you, and when it comes to enjoyment, I'm afraid the Ibic people are not as good as humans, and I think there must be no such words as frugality and necessity in their dictionary. The fairy man stood up and flapped his wings.

"You know they do." Add looked at it with a smile.

"But they don't know how to use it." Lilac pouted. "I guess that's probably one of the reasons why they ended up here." With a wave of its hand, it flew up to the side of the deck and landed on the lower deck.

The Ramses' rooftop fell silent again, and Add rested his arms and looked up at the starry sky in the mist of his sealed helmet. The quiet night rest, the dark curtain full of vision and the shining stars dotted on it, the faint surging of the waves under the ship in the ear collector, and the faint smell of sea water in the filtered mist. Aside from the sleepy sea breeze caressing his skin and the soft white sand behind him, Add almost thought he was on the beach of the Vitas family, kissing the softness of nature and listening to the murmur of the ocean.

"Isn't it necessary?" He couldn't help muttering to himself, the familiar atmosphere made him suddenly feel homesick, and he remembered the whispers of his sister Xiaofeng on the day he left.

Repeating the footsteps of the predecessors, even if you go through the galaxy, what is the need to use the most youthful years of your life to appreciate things that can be queried in the data path?

He has a spaceship, roams in an endless sea of stars, and has been to many galaxies.

He had his own travel companions, felt each other, and learned respect, tolerance, understanding, and listening.

He saved lives, came at a time when these humans needed it most, and seemed to have gone through a series of crises as a result, even once so close to death.

How could the incomparable feelings of Kurusodamus accompany him, haunt him, guide him, make him feel novel, hesitant, scared and anticipated, and how can these things be experienced in Vitas's home?

Eddie certainly loved the feeling of lying on the beach at home, as it is now, déjà vu and very different, there needs to be an element of uncertainty in life, and travel gives all male Kander a goal, an experience, and that is perhaps the most important thing.

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"This nightly news program...... Sorting out the ...... for everyone in the past few days" A slight JEM standard phrase beside him made Eddie stop his thoughts, and he noticed a few steps away, under the parasol, a drunken man reclining on a beach chair, his holographic watch was projecting an image of a beautiful woman in the uniform of the crew of the Four Seasons, and the starry sky behind her could be seen to be doing some kind of news editing in a functional cabin in the living area.

"In response to the progress of the Kezmian independence incident, a mysterious person uploaded a video of a long-distance communication intercepted by him to the Civil Freedom Channel, and in this indisputable video of the meeting, it seems that there were clear differences in the safety committee's rescue operation from the beginning."

"This thing is a mistake...... Rosenwell. In the video, a graceful and luxurious human woman said righteously.

"That's what you think, it's none of my business." The old man who behaved as a soldier was dismissive.

"Belém. Lord Rosenwell, you're hopeless......" The woman's image slowly disappeared from her seat.

Eddie looked at the news with some strange feeling, he was completely unaware of what was going on in the human world.

"Although the authenticity of this video record has yet to be confirmed by the relevant parties, it has gone viral in public channels in just one day, and it is true that after the failure of the rescue operation of the Security Committee, the number of hostages of the Interbank League in Zoroaster has reached 2,400, and the appearance of this record is undoubtedly a handful of salt on the wounds of Chairman Belém." The announcer of the cruise ship TV commented.

Is there a civil war in humanity? Has the threat of the Hothians in the Bald system been lifted? At this juncture, they still want to kill each other......

Add struck a spirit, the prophecy of the destruction of the world, the prophecy of the end times that even the lilacs that had always believed in the cycle of cause and effect, the past life and the future, had scoffed...... If it was all true, then the conflicts and strife of the various clans of the Silver Alliance during this period could be a faint precursor before the mountain rain was coming, and he thought about it with concern.

The Kander relaxed his chaotic thoughts and lay himself flat on a beach chair, his eyes raised to the sky as the dark curtain of the dome slowly closed from both sides. Outside the dome, the stars were still the same, and the cloud-like Android Sea material was like nothing under the faint starlight, soft and boundless, majestic and magnificent.

Is this enormous threat that exists from nowhere and for what purpose, its enormous destructive power, its almost infinite number, are they just a testimony of eternal legends? Little Kand pondered silently in his heart, but sincerely enjoyed the incomparable cosmic spectacle in front of him, and his eyelids paused slightly, as if he had fallen asleep.

At this moment, Add became a little alert, a tiny, almost invisible vision in his vision caught his attention, and through the red mist-like inertia, he suddenly caught a faint glimpse of a faint shadow in the faint starlight.

The green shadow that did not belong to the sea of fog but seemed familiar made him suddenly lose his sleepiness, and he hurriedly turned on the image capture device in the helmet to magnify the strange point of light, and then sat up in surprise and inexplicably nervous, and desperately adjusted the visual distance to make the image in the helmet eyepiece clearer.

The strange dinghy that had appeared in his dreams, he still remembered the sight of the glowing green airship gliding through the wreckage of the battlefield.

And now it appeared in front of its eyes, on the edge of the endless sea of dead nightmares, and it was deftly dodging the ship's killers in its flight path.

Any one of them could easily tear the dinghy apart and turn it into powder, but the strange thing is that these space killers of different sizes are still floating at random in an irregular manner, allowing the dinghy to be deftly avoided, like a small boat drifting with the waves in a stormy ocean, thrilling ups and downs, but not the slightest damage.

In order to avoid the ubiquitous source of explosion, the dinghy flew at an extremely high angle, and its skillful and smooth turns, offsets, climbs and plunges were so good that Eddie had never seen before.

He stared at the boat, watching it fly out of the danger zone in a few moments, and for a moment the green light in his belly was blazing, and then the green shadow disappeared from his eyes, and the dinghy disappeared from his eyes, as if it had never appeared, everything was just another dream of Add, the 'prophet'.

The stars were gone, the canopy of the dome was fully closed, and after this brief darkness, the stars in the sky seemed clearer and brighter.

In the background of the night, the stars blink alternately, and hundreds of thousands of holographic projections are showing the most beautiful colors of the stars in the closed Aegean Sea area without flaws.

After the feast, Four Seasons Cruises will usher in the next stage of luxury travel.