Chapter 14: Grandmother's Letter

In this way, Fuwei marched in horror through the scarlet and dark bridge portaulet, frightened and surprised at the size of this base, its internal space, which could fully accommodate a small town. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Walking to the middle of the bridge portion, a wide gap appeared in front of him, which was supposed to be the entrance to the main control room, but there was no door, only a lone door frame.

Fuwei raised his head and saw that above the door frame, there was a huge steel relief, which was actually the three big characters of 'Kyushu'.

"It's ......"

Fuwei's heart beats, not for anything else, just for these three words, they are all in Chinese, this is a space shuttle built by the Chinese people!

At this moment, the space shuttle was empty, and the ghost cry of those dead souls seemed to sound in his ears, Fuwei did not dare to stay longer, and plunged into the huge door frame and entered the control center of the space shuttle - the bridge.

The bridge is a three-ring suite, layer upon layer, in the shape of a hollow shape, in the outermost layer, Fuwei saw a lot of instruments and equipment covered with dust and obvious traces of transformation, here should be the pilothouse for the navigation and control of the space shuttle;

On the middle floor, there are a lot of sand tables and instruments, and a large number of information storage equipment are stacked in the corners, but the energy system of the space shuttle is not turned on, and these sand tables do not show its simulated location. It seems that this floor should be a room for directing operations and issuing orders;

The innermost floor is a separate room in the shape of a standard cube, and there is a sensor door on the wall, and when Fuwei approaches it, the door opens automatically with a "clang".

This really scared Fuwei so much that he jumped backwards and tripped over a pile of discarded equipment.

"Ahh

Fu Wei screamed twice briefly, got up in a panic, and inside the open door, there was a bright and dazzling light ray.

Fuwei climbed in boldly, it seems, this room should be the main control room, the lonely seat means that this is a room that only belongs to one person, only those who have absolute control over the entire base are qualified to sit on this chair, at least that's how Fuwei feels.

Fu Wei cautiously walked into this independent room, the sensor door behind him closed automatically, the overhead light source emitted a bright and soft light, and the indoor temperature was much warmer than outside, which made him bolder and gradually bigger.

Walked over to the wide chair and sat down, the chair was a little big, and it was all because Fuwei was too small.

The alloy armrest is carved with a pirate's totem, a skeleton with a hair growing on its head, and Fowy guesses that this is the office of his grandmother, Aurelia.

The chair is surrounded by a small row of information equipment, and the operation screen is wide and large, but due to the lack of energy at the base, it is disconnected from the major function rooms and important areas of the entire base.

It can send and receive emails, Fuwei clicked into the interface and took a look, except for one, the other letters that I had read were deleted, and the one left behind, the title was "Aurelia's Will", after Fuwei saw this email, he couldn't wait to click on it, but he was told by the screen that he had no authority.

Fuwei then remembered what he was here for, and he quickly found a processor slot and inserted Nathan's big USB flash drive into it.

"Awesome my kid, it's 40 minutes!"

Nathan's voice resounded throughout the main control room, which really made Fuwei feel a lot more relaxed.

Fu Wei asked in surprise, "Huh?" Unplugged and you can also count the time? ”

"Nonsense! Of course, the processor has to calculate the passage of time all the time, otherwise how will I know what time is after every plug and unplug? ”

Nathan said angrily, "Let me see how this base is doing... Well, it was ransacked, and your grandmother completely disbanded this pirate group, leaving you with no family funds. ”

"I've come all the way, and I've felt a little bit about it." Fuwei said.

The operation screen flickered, and Nathan's image was displayed in the old place in the upper left corner of the screen, he rubbed his hands, as if he was going to do a big job, and said: "I want to activate the power supply of the entire base first, there is a will left by your grandmother, I have unlocked the permission, you read it first." ”

When the words fell, the will had already unfolded, and it was spread out in the center of the screen, and it turned out to be handwritten, which was really formal enough.

The will is very long, with more than 2,000 words, it is not so much a will as a letter, after all, it was left by my grandmother, and Fuwei decided to read it seriously:

"In full sobriety, I, Aurelia. Alexander, made the following decision:

I authorize the first person to read this will, and if this person is not my descendant, Robert . Alexander or Foy. Alexander's words - he can also inherit the base I own here and everything in it, and of course no member of the original Aurelia Pirate Regiment has this right.

In the near future, this base will lose its owner, and as for the heir, I am willing to leave it to the universe to decide.

This is what I once called home, surrounded by a permanent stardust cyclone called 'Ifrit', surrounded by ionic gases that have hidden the entire base from the most acute radar in the universe, and no one has ever found it except the Aurelia Pirates.

The base beneath your feet was actually the remains of an expeditionary ship, a flying shuttle once jokingly called a 'biological cannonball' that was launched from Earth centuries ago with the mission of transporting human immigrants to today's Grimm Cluster.

This one was not lucky, and when it realized that it was in a hidden desolation from which it could not break free, everyone on board had no choice but to give up and wait for death.

However, this wreckage is just right for a base, the central hall can be easily converted into a hangar and take-off and landing platform, and the automation equipment on those operating platforms makes repairing and assembling space fighters easy, dear reader, how to use this base is up to you.

My life is not bright, in fact, my life has confirmed the dark side of the universe, and I have done all kinds of bad things.

I can't let go of many things that I can't let go of are now repeating themselves day after day in all the starry sky people, my dear readers, you must not want to hear those old stories, what I want you to know is just some of the revelations I have gained in the past 30 years on the road of lawlessness.

As you already know, my name is Aurelia. Alexander, a pirate with a reputation for most of my life, has spent most of my life proving that I am doing everything right, and I keep telling myself that some negative energy, some dark stratagem, is only for a noble purpose.

I thought of myself as a hero in the green forest, and I sank into it, but one day, I suddenly realized that no matter how many grandiose reasons and excuses I found, my hands were still dirty and bloody, and I was spurned by hundreds of millions of people, wrongly killed innocent people, plundered ill-gotten gains, and squandered by the various and corrupt lives of my subordinates.

Hehe, I'm not repenting, I don't have any regrets and prejudices about my life, if I could do it all over again, I would still choose this path.

In this world, there are only two ways to go, one is to be oppressed by others, and the other is to oppress others. There may be a third way - to live in the middle of lies and deception.

My power is too small to change the depraved world, but at all times, I am above board compared to the other criminals, and I am content with my principled way of committing crimes, and those merchants, family businesses, their merchant ships and cargo ships, who do not hesitate to resort to any despicable means to satisfy their own interests, are our only targets for grabbing forever.

Half of the plundered wealth I gave to the oppressed poor—indentured laborers, starry slaves, and the homeless—and I was even willing to take in the unarmed homeless if he was willing to join and swear allegiance to me.

Sometimes I also think that by doing this, I am not simply saving a certain person or a certain group, but also pointing out a way for the oppressed people of the entire Grimm Cluster, those who are trying to change the world.

That's the right way to squander your life.

My mind isn't great, I just think I'm doing a good job for the most part.

I have been chasing the illusory ideals in my mind all my life, and at the last moment of my life, I suddenly realized that if I could do it all over again, maybe I would do my best to eliminate oppression and shed the last drop of blood!

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