Chapter 1 The Fallen Interstellar Recovery Ship
"Boom ......"
The gray sky rolled through with a continuous roar. On the planet shrouded in heavy haze, the creatures hidden in the depths were alarmed by the roar, and emerged from their holes, crawled onto the garbage heaps or the ruins of buildings, and looked up curiously at the fire in the heavenly courtyard that pulled the tail of smoke.
"Tick! Warn! The material decomposition recovery ship is out of control, please accept the control and manually control the flight attitude! Please manually calibrate ......"
"Tick! Warning, the material decomposition recovery ship enters the Laji to store the four abandoned stars, which is extremely dangerous......"
"Tick! The ship is about to crash......"
In one space, rows of red lights flickered wildly on the old console, and a buzzer above them sounded a stinging warning.
In front of the console, a pale, thin teenager with his eyes closed tightly and lay motionless on the chair of the ship, his hands hanging down, swinging freely with the tilt of the console from side to side.
"Warning ......"
"Boom!"
The space shook, and after the shaking, the space shook and came to a standstill.
"Tick! Reported to Rayson's owner, the decomposition ship has landed successfully and is now among the unidentified objects. The detector is probing and analyzing ......"
"Tick! The material decomposition recovery ship is seriously damaged, and it is requested to be repaired......"
"Tick! ……”
A slightly metallic girl sounded in the space.
I don't know how long later, the boy's head moved, a pair of black eyes opened, and his indifferent eyes looked at the buttons on the console in front of him and the orderly flashing light display.
"Drip ......"
The boy jumped up from his chair in fright, and assumed a vigilant posture, "What sound?" Who! ”
An aggrieved voice sounded, "Master, I am the master of the material decomposition and recovery ship, my name is Simi, can't the master hear my voice?" Simi is a little sad! ”
The boy suddenly clutched his head and rolled to the ground, letting out a cry of pain.
"Tick! The main brain, Simi, urgently called for Xiaoli. The owner is sick and sick, has a headache, and urgently needs to inject analgesics! ”
After a while, a door opened silently behind the chair, and a female robot ran in with a first-aid kit. I saw her kneeling beside the young man, skillfully opening the first aid kit, taking out the syringe, taking half a syringe of transparent liquid medicine from a long cylindrical glass bottle, holding down the young man, piercing the needle on the young man's shoulder, and slowly pushing the liquid medicine into the young man's body.
The female robot did all this, put the syringe back into the first aid kit, stood up, and withdrew. The door closed silently.
The young man who had been injected with the liquid medicine quieted down, let go of his hand, and his eyes were glazed. After a while, the young man sighed and sat up slowly, "It's incredible, this kind of thing can happen!" ”
The boy now has two identities, the soul is called thunder, a Chinese boy in the third year of high school on the earth in 2034, because of mountaineering, he fell into the deep valley and died; The body is called Rayson, and more than 4,000 years later, a wanderer in the stars who collects and decomposes metal debris floating in the starry sky in exchange for living materials.
The Interstellar Alliance stipulates that there can be no beggars in the interstellar world, and everyone must support themselves, otherwise they will be forcibly sent to the mine to do hard labor for three years like robots, and the time for re-offense will be doubled. Rayson was an orphan and grew up in an orphanage. According to the regulations, at the age of twelve, he must be self-reliant, due to physical reasons, he wanted to be a starsoldier and was beaten back, and he wanted to go to school to learn knowledge, which was the treatment only children of middle- and upper-class families, and society did not allow him to have this idea at all.
In desperation, he had to go to the local government to get this old recovery ship that was more than 500 years old and became an interstellar cleaner. A year ago, he had only finished paying off the Star Coins he had purchased for the recovery ship, and he had become a wanderer who could freely search for the wreckage of the starry sky in the Star Alliance starry sky.
Rayson pilots the slow-flying recovery ship in search of interstellar decomposition for useful substances before flying back to the human planet in exchange for food and energy blocks to supply the spacecraft.
"Tick! Rayson's owner, the material decomposition recovery ship is seriously damaged, and Simi asks the owner for permission to repair it. Simi's voice interrupted Rayson's (Thunder) memories.
"Fix it." Rayson frowned and replied lightly.
"Please confirm with the owner that Simi is authorized to fully repair the material decomposition recovery ship!"
"I'm sure!" Rayson pressed his left palm on a monitor, and after the display turned red, he pressed a string of digits on the number keys next to it.
"Success! The left side of the material recovery ship is damaged. The power compartment was badly damaged......"
"Don't bother me, take care of it yourself!" Rayson yelled impatiently.
Simi's voice fell silent.
Rayson scolded, "Damn Lin Chong! ”
Thunder received some of Rayson's memories and naturally assumed Rayson's role, knowing that it was the bully among the wanderers who maliciously attacked his recovery ship. Lin Chong used the powerful laser cannon on his recovery ship to hit Rayson's recovery ship. It was at this time that Rayson fell ill, and the weapon systems on the recovery ship had to be authorized and controlled by Rayson in order to launch a counterattack.
At that time, Rayson was too busy to take care of himself, and he didn't have time to give an order, and the ship was almost about to disintegrate in the interstellar after receiving a few shots. Fortunately, the mastermind has the authority to automatically escape without the master's order in a critical situation, and controls the recovery ship and plunges into the four stars of the garbage storage star, otherwise, the current thunder has no chance to be reborn in Rayson's body.
Repair requires a lot of energy and matter, these two are the two things that Rayson valued most during his lifetime, and he can save it in normal times, and he will never waste it easily. Rayson has to trade substances for analgesics and more energy blocks, and the poor always have to be smart enough to survive.
Rayson had a headache every ten days for five days. In a month, Rayson had to experience two headaches, and it was for this reason that his dream of becoming an interstellar soldier was shattered, and he honestly started working as a cleaner.
In the memories obtained, Rayson had two wishes, one was to get better from the headache, and the other was to save enough Star Coins to exchange for a more advanced function, a more intelligent brain, a more complete and reasonable cabin setting, and a material decomposition and recovery ship with a life age of less than three hundred years.
With such a wish, the current Lei Sen does not understand the difference between the 500-year-old and the 300-year-old recovery ship, he knows that the Lin Chong recovery ship is a 300-year-old recovery ship, and it does have a great advantage against his broken ship.
There are good ones, and now Rayson also wants to change them, but the problem is that he doesn't have star coins, does he?
Poor, live first, how can there be so much poverty.
Rayson looked up and said, "I'm going out and have a look." Open the hatch for me. ”