0156: The mystery of his life
"Play it now."
Richard didn't hesitate, and asked the system to start playing the video materials that Uncle Feng had sent to him in the email, and his voice was a little dry and a little ...... Excited!
There was a sudden "click" sound in the host space, the lights instantly dimmed, there was no light left, the silent space suddenly fell into darkness, Richard's dark eyes shone in the darkness, and directly opposite him, the wide screen was quietly projecting the video files in the data.
A dusty story slowly kicked off its prelude......
"Dico, Dico, look at the camera." A woman's voice appears in the camera but no one is visible, and then the camera pans to a man in a naval captain's uniform, his face is rough from the long sun, his broad shoulders and the brim of his hat leave a shadow on his forehead.
"Hurry, hurry." The female voice laughed, and then a woman wearing a khaki wide-brimmed hat in the camera threw herself into the man's arms in a few steps, looked up and said, "Don't keep a straight face, Dico, this is recorded back for your parents, laugh and show them, you haven't been home for a year......"
Dick hugged his wife, pulled his lips and smiled, and then looked at the camera, but at this moment, in the sea behind him, a fireball fell from the sky, extremely fast, and fell into the deep sea in the blink of an eye!
"Boom!"
The weather that had been clear and sunny turned its face in an instant, and the storm was raging, and thunder and lightning roared and rolled in the heavy clouds.
A stone stirred up a thousand layers of Lang, and the place where the fire disappeared set off a terrifying wave, expanding outward, and the turbulent waves crashed wildly against the reef, as if the next moment the entire sea area would be turned upside down!
"What's going on?" The captain of the navy, named Dicko, turned around and happened to see the fireball finally disappear into the sea, and the sea that shook from the surface of the sea and carried a strong wind, which creaked the strong railings behind them, as if the end was coming in the next moment!
"Diko?" The wife looked at her husband, who turned around and ran down, and exclaimed, "Where are you going?" ”
But the storm had swallowed out his wife's voice, and the captain disappeared from the camera, and his wife chased after her, leaving only an empty shot of no one, standing there quietly, facing the dangerous sea at this moment.
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Richard wondered what the fireball was, but that was the end of the video.
Richard's knife-like eyebrows were tightly glued together, could that fireball have anything to do with his own blue blood?
With a few taps of his finger in the air, Richard opened and played the last video in the attachment.
As soon as it began to play, a huge metal frame that shook the sky was imprinted into Richard's eyes.
It was a big metal guy about 17 meters high, with an arrogant shape and beautiful metal lines, which was very similar to the armor series that Richard had seen, but it was not like it at all.
At least Richard had never heard of the Federal production of armor up to 17 meters high.
And as the camera pans down, the shock is so intense that Richard almost suffocates.
The camera shows a wide area of numerous personnel in gray uniforms walking between the mechanical components. Behind them were one after another armor produced by the normal Federation, and only this one lens saw that hundreds of series appeared, as if they had entered the factory of a giant armor production company.
But Richard soon discovered that this was not an armor factory, and that the gray uniforms of the employees were marked with the insignia of the federal government...... This is the Federal Armor Research Base?
"That's not right." Richard shook his head again, he had seen the introduction video of the Federal Armor Research Base, this definitely could not be the Armor Research Base, so it seemed that this should be some undisclosed federal research institution.
"How's Dickor doing?" A man in a gray uniform walked out.
"I'm still in a coma, but I'm out of danger." Another female voice said.
The two men stood on the electric block and turned a corner to the feet of the 17-meter-tall metal big guy.
"What fell that day, I didn't expect it to be this." The man stepped out of the electric sled, reached out and stroked the mechanical leg of the big metal guy, and said obsessively, "Perfect, it's simply a masterpiece of God." ”
"Do you know where it came from?" The woman walked over with a tablet in her hand and was taking notes.
"It can be confirmed that it was made by aliens, and the Federation's existing technology has not been able to create such a perfect neural armor."
"Nerve Armor?" The woman asked suspiciously.
"Our existing armor has begun to take consciousness control, but the flexibility has not reached the maximum development, the neural connection is the key, but the disadvantages of the neural connection are also very large, almost a loss, so we are now using the way to capture the driver's brain wave floating, to improve the tacit understanding between the armor and the driver."
"But this big guy is using neural connections and gene locking, and when we salvage it from the depths, the driver inside ...... Not Federal...... It's dead. ”
"Aliens?"
The man nodded, "When he was dragged out of the cockpit, he was covered in blood...... Blue Blood ......"
"Blue Bloods?" The woman frowned, hesitantly typed a few words on the tablet, and then continued to ask, "How is this big guy's combat power, can we control it?"
"Strong, very strong," the man swallowed, then smiled bitterly, "but we're afraid there's no way to control it, strictly speaking, it can only be controlled by that ...... Blue Bloods...... driving, or descendants who have passed on his genes......"
"So this big guy is just a nice lump of metal to us right now?" The woman frowned.
"So to speak," the man nodded helplessly, "but we are still researching, and we hope to find some traces of alien technology from this, which will be of great help to our own armor research and development!"
"I'll go back and report back to the chairman." The woman put away the tablet in her hand, and then smiled at the man in the gray uniform, "It's hard to come to District 9 to meet you once, don't you plan to invite me to a cup of coffee?" ”
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Richard stared at the screen that had already gone dark, his eyes glazed over, but his brows tightly knitted.
The white cat suddenly moved in Richard's arms, opened a pair of slightly misty sleepy eyes, stood up and walked forward, and then stretched out two cat's paws to hug Richard's neck, and the cold tongue made a gesture of goodwill on his face.
Coming back to his senses and rubbing the white cat's ears, Richard's eyes narrowed.
Now he finally confirmed that he was indeed not from the Federation, but that his mother had never told him anything.
He...... Probably not her child at all!