The damaged flanks of the mecha are scattered in the twisted space, the spiritual network fluctuates violently, the lost fuselage rotates frantically at high speed, and even the mecha's own balance system has failed.

The One-Eyed Eagle felt that the twenty-three pairs of chromosomes that were passed down from the centrifugal force. Then, the entire fuselage was filled with thick protective gas. The One-Eyed Eagle's body was tightly wrapped by the protective gas, and the hearing and vision were distorted one after another. He hung motionlessly in the air like a bug in amber. He glanced at the vague Lin Jingheng and suddenly thought: "Can he hold on with his own mental power?"

One-Eyed Eagle has heard of General Lin's name, but given that all his achievements are silent and have never fought a major battle such as "Defending the Capital Star to the Death", One-Eyed Eagle has always been prejudiced against him, thinking that Lin Jingheng's reputation is not worthy of it. It was the image of the public relations team of the Military Commission who chose the most handsome young man and packaged it with his life.

What is "invading fifteen mechas at one time" sounds very powerful, but his mechas are Zhan Lu.

When most interstellar pirates see Zhan Lu, their legs are weak first. It is normal to use the alliance's most advanced weapons to deal with a group of wild rebels. Is it normal to do it easily? As long as it is not a wine bag, it should be done.

But this simple little mecha was not Zhan Lu after all, and he didn't even have his own intelligence. The protection system was paralyzed. The heavy blow and the huge pressure of the jump just now were all on Lin Jingheng. He did not kneel down on the spot like Lingling, and was already very tough. For their sake, they were now on a boat, the One-Eyed Eagle decided to help him.

The one-eyed eagle raised his hand and pressed it on the inner wall of the mecha cabin, concentrating on the mecha's turbulent spirit net, intending to be a volunteer "co-pilot" for him.

The mental network that was bombarded just now was even more volatile than he thought, but before he could sort it out, the temples of the one-eyed eagle suddenly tightened.

Lin Jingheng: "Get out!"

Then, the mecha's spiritual net unceremoniously regarded the One-Eyed Eagle as an invader and directly hit it out. The One-Eyed Eagle's head seemed to be penetrated by a steel needle, and the bursting pain almost made him faint.

Almost at the same time, before the mecha that had just jumped once had time to shake off the wreckage on the flanks, Lin Jingheng forced his leap again regardless of the overheating warning.

The one-eyed eagle's lungs were almost squeezed out, and just as he and his spiritual net were about to be cut off, he caught a glimpse of the second missile from the outskirts. The missile was waiting near their leap-departure point, and it rushed towards them like darkness, and almost passed by them!

The two jumps almost drained the mecha's energy in an instant, until the mecha was settled again, and the protective gas was pulled away. The one-eyed eagle staggered and stood firm, and the ears were still beating: "You..."

"My mecha is my territory," Lin Jingheng said coldly, "I can't accommodate the second living creature in my spiritual net. This time I'm just a warning. Next time, I'll be less gentle. Be careful to become a vegetable."

The one-eyed eagle squeezed out a sentence from the gap of its teeth: "When it falls, I will definitely blow your head."

"Yes, welcome to try," Lin Jingheng shrugged, "After all, anyone with dreams is amazing."

One-eyed eagle: "…"

I want to kill him now!

The noise caused by overheating in the mecha gradually subsided, and the damage and energy crisis began to be reported one by one, and the coordinates were repositioned.

The one-eyed eagle remembered the thrilling double strike just now, and couldn't help but talk again: "I said, this mecha is yours? You just came to the Eighth Galaxy for a few years. Did you do something about digging graves? Is it so unyielding to kill them all?"

This time, Lin Jingheng directly regarded the old Persian cat as a source of noise pollution and turned off his ears without hearing it. He focused on judging the surrounding situation, slightly adjusted the route, turned off the power system, and let the mecha glide out at a uniform speed along the straight line.

The one-eyed eagle who was ignored was so angry that the man's personality was simply terrible. Even the back was like a beating. No wonder the Alliance Military Commission hired 800 public relations officers, and the surname Lin was still notorious.

One-eyed eagle: "Do you have your ears?"

"That was a Star Pirate just now." At this time, the protective door of the medical room opened, and Lu Bixing slid out in a wheelchair.

Several fractured areas of his body were wrapped in transparent bubbles, which partially isolated the sterile environment. Micro surgical instruments were automatically repaired in his wounds, and there was also a repair progress bar on the sterile bubbles.

Lu Bixing's cold sweat on his forehead was not dry yet, and he showed some illness. He waved to the four students who were lying in the nursing cabin. He started popular science on the spot like a museum tour guide: "In the 258th year of the New Calendar, some of you were not born yet. In May, in order to commemorate the establishment of the alliance, a "Freedom Day" military parade was held outside the third galaxy. The guard of honor passed through the junction of the second channel and the first channel and was attacked by pirates outside the region. At that time, the pirates used this technology.

—Simply put, it is to predict the target of the attack to prepare for a leap, and immediately release a transition interference, so that the transitioned mecha deviates from the original destination and falls within the attack range where they are ambushed. The mecha that has just completed the transition is difficult for both the mecha itself and the driver to withstand the second transition. It is psychologically relieved. Many people were hit by missiles without even reacting at all. It is very tragic. I remember that the pirates attacking the guard of honor were called..."

"Prince Kelly." Lin Jingheng was not deaf this time. "When the alliance was first established, the interstellar pirates occupied the eighth galaxy. They had nothing to do and they had to fight each other. Five or six pirate governments were replaced. The last pirate government designated Kelly Star as the capital and called itself the 'Prince Kelly Guard' - the One-Eyed Hawk. You started on Kelly Star, so you wouldn't forget them so soon, right?"

The one-eyed eagle's face suddenly changed.

Lu Bixing turned his back to him and didn't see his father's expression. He just felt that Lin Jingheng looked at him with a strange look. His eyes were heavy, as if there was a lot to say. When Lu Bixing looked back with a little inquiry, the other party slid away as if nothing had happened just now.

Lu Bixing was inexplicably seen by him, and he quickly used the reflection on the cabin to illuminate it. He felt that the overall image of this sick handsome man was good, but the two sterile bubbles on his head were actually symmetrical, like a pair of horns, which looked quite childlike.

Because it was inconvenient to pull down the sterile bubbles before the operation was over, Lu Bixing had to adjust his sitting position calmly, pinch the shape of the bubbles a little, and block them with his hair.

"Well, why did you come when you are fine? When you go back, you just meet the star thief?" Lu Bixing felt a little uncomfortable by Lin Jingheng's gaze. He rubbed his nose and laughed dryly without saying a word, "Isn't it because of my bad luck?"

He didn't know that the interstellar pirates had blown up Votto, and Lin Jingheng and the one-eyed eagle looked at each other, their faces were solemn, and they didn't say anything.

Fighting cock asked: "Principal, why is it difficult for mechas to jump a second time?"

"First of all, the jump will cause the mental network to be shocked. The spiritual link between the driver and the mecha will often be disconnected during this process." After the operation on Lu Bixing's wrist, the microscissor automatically flew back to the sterile bubbles, sprayed a layer of healing agent on the minimally wounded wound, and fell off from his wrist and flew away. Lu Bixing gently moved his wrist, with one finger and one, "Look at him, you will know that the damage of the non-autonomous disconnection of the mental link is."

After watching Lingling1, the four students turned their attention to Lin Jingheng in unison, probably knowing who they would take before the exam in the future.

"Secondly, the jump will cause the mecha to overheat and consume a lot of energy. Look, the remaining power is 50%. After two jumps, there is only less than 10% left." Lu Bixing opened the interstellar coordinate diagram on the mecha, looked up at Lin Jingheng, and asked, "Can I use some permissions?"

Lin Jingheng didn't say anything, and then, he directly pulled out the mecha spirit net that the one-eyed eagle had pulled out was like a gentle vine, actively giving up the position of the "co-pilot" to Lu Bixing and incorporating him into the spirit net.

With a wave of Lu Bixing, the sealed hatch around the mecha suddenly became transparent, allowing people inside to see the vast universe around them with their naked eyes.

The first reaction of several students was dizzy, because the elliptical mecha was rotating, and the mecha had certain adjustment equipment. As long as it did not suddenly turn into an acceleration gyro, people would not be able to feel the rotation in it, but when they looked out with their own eyes, they would feel very uncomfortable.

Then there is fear.

Because there is no light source, no celestial bodies, and no people around.

They are like a few little ants stalked on dead leaves, drifting with the flow in the vast ocean.

The boundless feeling brought by the universe is millions of times more terrifying than the sea.

They cannot see the route or the destination. Time and space are curled in a way that is contrary to common sense. The fragile life immersed in it cannot think about its own situation. A slight thought makes it a terrible and subconsciously wants to catch something.

When they went there, several students fainted all the way and didn't feel anything. It was not until this time that the naughty children became scared afterwards and asked Lu Bixing to close the picture immediately.

"What's the matter? When the mecha driver is connected to the mecha spirit network, he always pays attention to the outside world. Of course, it's a little further than seeing the naked eye, because you have to predict emergencies. You can't stand it now. How can you take the operation class in the future?" Lu Bixing achieved his educational purpose, closed the picture, and consciously withdrew from the mecha spirit network. At the same time, he subconsciously glanced at Lin Jingheng, who was facing his back to him, and meticulously lowered his head to correct the route.

But for some reason, Lu Bixing always felt that a line of sight had locked him in the spiritual network just now.

The first time was an accident that could be ignored, what was this time?

The sterile bubbles on Lu Bixing's knee also flew away. He tried to stand up and his body recovered well, but a layer of hot sweat appeared on his back inexplicably, thinking to himself: "Am I a little bit self-indulgent?"

Several educated students did not notice the principal was distracted, and they were crowded around him with fear. White did not dare to speak, and the cockfighting no longer wanted to apply for the mecha operation department. Mint, who was the most courageous, said directly: "Fortunately, I only plan to learn design - Mr. Lu, when will we be able to go to Beijing Star?"

White asked weakly: "Mr. Lu, there is no power, how can we go home?"

His words aroused people's fear of shortage of survival resources in a confined environment - is there enough oxygen? Is there enough food and drinking water? What happens if the electricity is completely out of power? Can the mecha still maintain its current state?

You should know that air pressure, air quality, and even celestial gravity are deadly for fragile humans.

And with the qualities of the few of them, not to mention anything else, once the artificial gravity in the mecha fails, even weight loss can kill them.

"In this case, it can only depend on the driver's ability." Lu Bixing said, "If the mecha can be unaffected by gravity, the mecha can move at a constant speed and consume almost no energy. Therefore, experienced drivers will quickly determine the supply location and plan the most energy-saving path. They must avoid the source of gravity to the greatest extent. This is called 'billiard operation' in mecha operation. Isn't it as fun as playing billiards?"

None of his four frightened students found it interesting.

"The channel has been calibrated, and there is an abandoned aerial supply station nearby. It happened to be on the smuggling channel of the Eighth Galaxy. I'll try my luck." Lin Jingheng suddenly spoke, and four students who had hardly heard the "Fourth Brother" interrupted actively and looked at him in surprise. Lin Jingheng paused, cleared his throat, and added, as if to comfort them, he added, "Generally, people provide illegal services to smugglers in this nominal abandoned station. Don't worry, the voyage is expected to be one and a half hours."

This time, not only the students, but also the one-eyed eagle on the land, were all surprised by his kindness.

The one-eyed eagle raised her eyebrows: "Did you take the wrong medicine?"

When Lin Jingheng was not there, he walked to the route map and sank into the mecha spirit network.

Zhan Lu just told him: "The partial scan has been completed."

The power system was turned on to the minimum, and the spiritual network was silent. Lin Jingheng had a premonition of something, and his throat moved slightly, without saying a word for a long time.

"gentlemen?"

“…Well, let’s talk.”

"I broke through the protection device and obtained a genetic sample of Principal Lu's brain. After testing, General Lu Xin's genotype meets the genetic conditions of Principal Lu, and the probability of parental rights is higher than the detection indicators. General Lu Xin's genotype meets the one who is his biological father..."

Lin Jingheng suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe. The spiritual link with the mecha trembled violently. His body turned his back to everyone without moving, and the ups and downs of mental fluctuations were digested alone in the endless universe.

There was a stir of lonely storm in a place without light.

Like a quiet tsunami.
Chapter completed!