Chapter 2 Gray Mist Space

The hatch opened silently, and Rayson walked against the bulkhead, the cabin tilting, and I don't know what was stuck inside.

The lights in the cabin were bright, and Rayson looked over one by one, the control cabin was the brain of the entire spaceship, followed by the living cabin, with bedrooms, bathrooms, living rooms and kitchens, and there was a robot dressed as a servant, and after Rayson entered, he poured a glass of water for Rayson.

Behind the living compartment is the maintenance cabin, and the maintenance cabin is in the recovery ship, no matter which part of the recovery ship has a problem, the three maintenance robots can rush over to repair it in the shortest time under the command of the mastermind.

Behind the maintenance cabin is the power compartment, where the two energy converters are located, through the large transparent glass lid, Rayson looks at the two magical energy converters, rectangular, white on the surface, and the foggy energy squirms through a transparent tube. This is the engine, the technology he can't even think of, in the eyes of his predecessor, it is still very weak, and he wants to change it to a better one. Okay, is it useful, a collection of rags, you have to fly a plane to collect it, is there such a thing?

In any case, the current Rayson only knows from the memories of his predecessor that he is not satisfied with the entire recovery ship, whether it is the power, nor the speed and variety of the decomposition tank. The specific data is very vague, the predecessor must be an orphan, he has not studied systematically, he only knows which human planet some of the decomposed materials will be sold for a higher price, and the rest is not clear.

Rayson had discovered that his predecessor was illiterate, and although he knew something, he was backward and had no system.

Looking at the decomposition chamber and the material storage compartment again, Lei Sen was very satisfied, and roughly calculated the area, almost more than a thousand square meters, which completely belonged to him, and he was not dissatisfied.

The decomposition chamber is seriously damaged, and two robots are moving out of the maintenance room one by one two or three centimeters thick steel plate-like blocks to repair the large opening of the decomposition chamber.

There are two machines in the maintenance room, swallowing some bits and pieces of raw materials into the machines, spitting out parts of different shapes.

Rayson sensed that the recovery ship was already very advanced, and there was really no reason not to be satisfied.

The old is the old, as long as it can be used.

With this in mind, he returned to the control module and asked the main brain, Simi, "Simi, when will it be fully repaired?" ”

The buzzer sounded Simi's voice, "Seventeen hours, eleven minutes and fifty-nine seconds!" Since the owner you are not allowed to use materials to produce spare parts in advance, all of them must be produced on the spot, so the time will be very long. If there is a reserve, the time can be more than doubled. ”

"I want to see the details of this ship."

A projection appeared in the air on the console, and a triangular holographic image of the spaceship appeared in front of Rayson, and various data made Rayson quickly understand the performance of this spaceship that belonged to him through Simi's explanation.

The maximum speed is ten times the speed of sound, that is, 3,400 meters per second, and the economic speed is four times the speed of sound, which is beyond Rayson's imagination. Although he also knew that there was a more powerful ship that could reach fifty times the speed of sound, he was already satisfied.

Each data was followed by two red Chinese characters "可升" in double quotation marks, and he didn't understand what that meant, and he didn't bother to ask.

After listening to the introduction, he returned to the living cabin and ate a piece of unpalatable and tasteless nutritional paste. Frowning, he collapsed on the bed to catch up on sleep.

When he woke up, he went to see the big hole in the decomposition cabin, which had been repaired for the most part. Quite interested, he walked into the maintenance cabin, picked up a diamond-shaped part that weighed less than a kilogram, and his head only sank, and he disappeared from the spot.

Blinking his eyes, Rayson looked at the unfamiliar space in front of him, a little overwhelmed, this was a place full of fog, where he was, next to him was a circular turntable in the shape of a large altar one meter above the ground, swallowing wisps of strange gray gas and slowly turning.

Rayson tried to throw the parts in his hand onto the altar, the speed of the turntable suddenly increased, swallowed the parts, and in the blink of an eye, his feet clanged, and a dozen small round balls of completely different colors fell, small as sesame seeds, large as jujube pits.

Rayson picked up a dozen small balls one by one, and he always felt that this thing was not simple.

Although there is a thick fog, the air here is more comfortable to breathe than in the recycling ship, and it is more refreshing.

Rayson didn't dare to go far, and found a large expanse of clear water with no end in sight on the other side of the main altar.

Now, he was surprised to find that there were no living creatures, either on the ground or in the water. Could it be that this is a dead place?

Rayson retreated to the original place, a little panicked in his heart, he didn't know what this place was, he came in, but how to get out was not clear.

Just as the thought of him leaving became stronger and stronger, and the fear in his heart became stronger and stronger, he returned to the maintenance cabin.

"Master Rayson, you're there, it's scary! I hope you don't just take the finished parts next time, readjusting the production process will disrupt my work plan. You have to be considerate of the work of your subordinates. As soon as Rayson appeared, he heard Simi's grumbling.

Rayson apologized, "I'm sorry, not next time." Simi, help me see what these substances are. ”

Rayson pulled out a dozen small orbs from the space.

"You shouldn't add to my workload. You're the boss though! Batu, take the things in the boss's hand to check the ingredients, it must be useless. Simi commanded.

A door opened in the wall, and a robot in a white lab coat walked up, took the orb from Rayson's hand, turned and walked into the door, and the door quickly closed and returned to the shape of a wall.

After a while, Simi's voice rang out, a little fluctuating, "Master, where did you get these extremely pure substances?" It's very rare, our ship can't decompose this high-purity thing for the time being, it's all materials for building mid-level ships and mechas, and it can be sold for a high price. ”

Simi's voice lowered, "If there are a lot, master, you will soon be able to change to a better recovery ship, and you won't need us." ”

Rayson smiled, "You're a mastermind, and you're not a human, why do you want to do so much?" ”

Simi's voice sharpened, "Who said it, we are not human, but we are intelligent brains, we have our own judgment and self-esteem, and we don't want to be abandoned by humans......"

"Before I became the master of this recovery ship, it had changed its owners five times, and the sixth one transplanted me to this ship, and he said that he promised to renovate and upgrade this recovery ship, as long as I did the work and management for him. To this end, he also asked me to combine the data of all the recovery vessels to design a series of perfect upgrade solutions. I believed it, and he made enough Star Coins to exchange for a better recycling ship, completely breaking his promise. They also wanted to transplant me to a new ship, but I refused......"