flstandardbreds Chapter 164 The Hunter of Tianyi 5
Chapter 164 The Hunter of Tianyi 5
"Are you mistaken? Are you going to drive this thing to Morka?"
During the torrential rain, Jiang Fan stood on the platform of Dolenva Civil Port holding a black umbrella. The dripping water from the umbrella eaves was like a continuous silver curtain. He turned his head and stared at Kafka's face in an attempt to get a negative answer. But Kafka nodded silently, with an expression that seemed fine.
Dolenva's civilian port is definitely not big. There are only a few scattered airships next to the platform, with different models. The several airships gathered together look like a party of old guys from the last Amber Age. Across the river, you can see rusty screws on the iron sheets.
At first, he deliberately took a few more glances. Although several airships were old models from a hundred years ago, their performance and power were enough to take the two of them to Morka safely without running out of energy halfway through the flight. , the embarrassing situation where two people can only seek happiness in space.
But as they got off the car and followed Kafka farther and farther, the two of them unknowingly reached the deepest part of Dolenva Port.
Most of the piles here are shabby old spaceships. Let alone interstellar navigation, it is difficult to even fly into the sky. The key is that Kafka, a woman, said in an understatement that the spaceship they want to take is here.
But when he saw the so-called 'flying ship', he instantly fell silent. Wuling Starlight IV-X was the product of the company thousands of years ago. If we were to judge by seniority, this Wuling Starlight could be his grandfather. .
The outer casing is in the shape of a rectangular strip, which is in line with the so-called 'hardcore' aesthetic of that generation. Every place where the iron sheets are joined is fixed with thickened alloy screws.
Different from modern lightweight spaceships, this grandfather's spaceship is entirely made of heavy alloys. The built-in energy can even support a month-long interstellar distance. The key is that the built-in space is large enough to accommodate two double beds. , in the words of that era, this was the king of Juan products.
This kind of product was basically a hit in the last Amber Age. When our competitors were still offering three-day battery life, light aluminum panels, and cheap chips priced at 69999, this product comes with a price of 19999, super long battery life, and a heavy alloy panel. And the configuration of advanced chips has overwhelmed the spaceship market.
But the problem is that it's been almost a thousand years since this old man's time. You, a master who can go to Morca to assassinate Moss for a velvet coat, actually drive such an outdated thing, which is different from Ultraman riding a tricycle. What is the difference between M78 Nebula and Beria?
"The journey from here to Morka is only five days, and this airship can take us there safely." Kafka put his long hair back into a ponytail with both hands, and walked under the platform as he spoke.
"But if we encounter interstellar pirates, we will have no choice but to be caught in a trap. You must know that this is a cargo spaceship. Do you want to crash into it and die with them?" Jiang Fan held up an umbrella and Kafka Keep a distance of half a foot to avoid the pouring rain falling from the sky and hitting her newly tied ponytail.
"There is a self-destruction device in the car. If you are surrounded by interstellar pirates, you will be lucky." Kafka pushed the door of the spaceship's cab horizontally, making a soft creaking sound.
The decoration and layout in the airship are extremely simple. Only the pilot's seat is wrapped in pure white suede, and there is an aromatherapy diffuser on the LCD instrument, so that the entire spaceship has a pleasant fragrance.
Jiang Fan reached out and touched the door of the spaceship. The yellow mud and oil stains on the ship's body were washed away by the heavy rain, revealing the black primer, which looked like splashed ink. The surface felt smooth and smooth, at least there was no bullet-like paint. Despite the dent left, the interior is tolerable, in short, it can sit down.
After finding out the details of this spaceship, he felt much more at ease. Jiang Fan put away his umbrella, opened the co-pilot's door in the pouring rain, and got in like a loach. He took a long breath before putting on his top hat. Pick off and set aside.
"Aren't you afraid anymore?" Kafka started the spaceship and asked casually.
"Sacrifice your life to accompany the beauty." Jiang Fan controlled the seat and slowly leaned back, found a comfortable position before stopping, casually pulled out the rolled-up newspaper in the locker and started to read.
"Are you from Dolenva?" Kafka leaned slightly and planned the route navigation on the screen.
Jiang Fan raised his head and glanced at Kafka's side face. He was a little surprised that this woman would actually take the initiative to talk to him. Although he didn't know why, he still nodded in response:
"No, I was born on the planet Onvak. I was there when I opened my eyes anyway."
"Onwak? The indigenous people there still use stone tools, but I haven't seen your stone axe."
"Perhaps some Star God master has a kind heart, but he really can't bear to watch a perfect man spend his whole life chopping firewood with a stone axe."
Kafka did not refute him, but stared at the road ahead. The light of the spaceship illuminated the space dozens of meters ahead. The rain loomed in the light, like a spider's web. The silent spaceship made a low sound. Roaring, the thrusters took the bulky hull into the air.
Jiang Fan moved his eyes away from the newspaper and stared out the window at the dark night where the heavy rain was pouring out: "You are not from Doronva, right? You like collecting coats, and you are good-looking. The key is the spirit of seeing death as home and not being afraid of death. .”
Jiang Fan said softly, turning to look at Kafka: "The five hunters of Tianyi with a bounty of 36 million, Kafka."
"Am I already so famous?" Kafka whispered.
Jiang Fan put down the newspaper in his hand and let out a long sigh: "You're a fat sheep with a bounty of 36 million, and your photo is on the company's wanted poster, and you don't even change the style of your contact lenses. Do you still expect me to be blind?"
"I really hope you are blind, at least so that your eyes will not be blind. Can I help you?" Kafka put his legs on the steering wheel and covered his skirt with his coat.
Jiang Fan sat upright, picked up the newspaper again and began to look at it pretentiously, reading word by word: "The Black Tower Space Station passes through the Abel Nan'an Galaxy and is heading towards the location of the Hills Galaxy. According to our reporter's in-depth unannounced visit , suspected to be located in Dorenva, is this a moral decline or the end of the gray industry..."
"What kind of bullshit reporters are these? Why didn't they report that I drank a bottle of wine today? Is this the revival of the alcohol industry or the decline of the beverage industry?" Jiang Fan shook his head with emotion.
"You are quite suitable to be a reporter, not a killer. At least in terms of face and ability to tell stories, you are definitely not inferior to any reporter." Kafka closed his eyes, and melodious classical music came from the speakers.
Jiang Fan subconsciously touched his face, a little surprised: "I thought you would say that I was born to be a pretty boy."
The cockpit of the spaceship suddenly fell into silence, with only the sound of wind, rain and the melodious violin playing. Seeing Kafka closing her eyes and not speaking, Jiang Fan was too lazy to continue talking. There was no need for him to lick his face and ask her. Do you need to add a quilt?
He moved his butt so that his position was closer to the window, and gently opened the next page of the newspaper. The cover of the front page was dominated by a photo of the Black Tower, with the title "Shocking!" Ms. Heita’s manuscript for the first time..."
"Without pain and suffering, you cannot feel happiness strongly. Without self-reflection, you cannot experience the feeling of love."
Looking at the cold expression of Ms. Heita on the cover, Jiang Fan inexplicably had this sentence pop up in his mind.
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I have a fever. The book of Dragon Clan will be released in the evening. Please give me some electricity.