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Chapter 147

Chapter 147 Well-deserved reputation

4.23 weeks later.

Looking at the blue planet observed on the screen through the ship's optical equipment, Wang Ping'an said emotionally: "I believe that I will see the blue sky again and the branches covered with flowers."

Angele: "You can see it from the ground. It happens to be spring in the northern hemisphere. Besides, after all the heavy-polluting basic industries have been moved to space, the ground is basically covered with blue sky and white clouds."

Wang Ping'an: "I'm reading poetry! An ancient poem from ancient science fiction works!"

"You are a man of science and engineering, but you can also read poetry."

"Don't you understand? In China, it is a tradition for men in science and engineering to read poetry."

As soon as he finished speaking, the bell rang. This bell meant that the ship would enter the port in thirty minutes, and it was to inform everyone to put on their spacesuits.

After a while, Wang Ping'an and Angeli skillfully helped each other put on their spacesuits.

After putting on his helmet, Wang Ping'an continued the previous topic: "Liberal arts students always feel that literature is their exclusive domain. In fact, great men have long said that working behind closed doors without production practice can only produce something of talent and beauty."

Angele: "Shut up, turn around, and let me check the air tightness of your spacesuit."

The Whitebess is now gliding on a rendezvous orbit. Next, the Earth's gravity will do most of the "work", and the main engine usually only needs to work a little while adjusting the relative speed.

The people who came to pick him up looked at each other with surprised expressions inside their helmets.

"I don't know. Anyway, I rarely see cockroaches on spaceships."

Wang Ping'an obediently circled in the air - the battleship's main engine had stopped ejecting long ago, and the ship entered a state of weightlessness.

Wang Ping'an smiled and said: "I'm really excited, but not because of the earth, but because I can finally end this boring voyage. It's strange to say that I used to sail a slow ship that could only be transferred by Hohmann, but for twenty or thirty weeks it was like nothing happened.

, I got on the torch boat and couldn’t stand it for four weeks.”

"Let me remind you that the countries with higher ballet achievements are the Soviet Union, and the countries with higher musical and artistic attainments are Germany and Italy!"

After Wang Ping'an completed a circle, Angeli held him down to stop the rotation: "Okay, the air tightness is good."

Nicholas shouted on the podium: "Be serious! Stop squirming around and stand in a military posture!"

Wang Ping'an carefully checked all the air-tight markers and stretched out his hand after confirming that there were no problems.

Angele spread her hands.

Angele: "In psychology, this is called... I forgot what it is called, but it's normal."

"Really?"

Wang Ping'an clicked the button to open the hatch: "Let's go!"

"Okay, it's the same. Regardless of whether you are a noble or not, you are now a revolutionary comrade. You two, come with me. The procedures have just been shown to your army commander."

"Tubular space station? I thought the Space Force didn't have such a wasteful space station." She muttered softly.

Wang Pingan raised his hand: "I am!"

"Wang Ping'an! That bitch!"

Wang Ping'an: "Actually, there are still some, such as the space combat craft test site, which is a place where combat craft that have not yet entered service are tested. Could it be the one where we are docked?"

Wang Pingan watched the pressure gauge gradually return to zero, and suddenly said: "I heard that our current system of reducing pressure at every turn ensures that there are no rats or cockroaches on the ship."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door to the briefing room opened.

The girl's curse came from the headphones.

Wang Ping'an: "Surrender! Surrender! Come on, Miss France, do you think my surrender posture is standard?"

Angele laughed angrily: "You guy! Ah, I understand, you are excited when you arrive on the earth, right? Hey, you are excited when you see the earth. You are still a new human being! New human beings are all used to the universe.

, not used to gravity!”

At this time, the notice came: "Get ready to enter the port. The troops on the ship will assemble at the predetermined location."

"It's time to take care of yourself, let's move on." Wang Ping'an said.

Wang Ping'an and the rest of the second detachment were in the briefing room, looking at each other.

"You are French and you can dance ballet since you were born!"

Angele said loudly: "I am not a noble, my middle name is just a historical inheritance."

The visitor smiled: "That's what you said. Don't worry, Maga Company in the Earth Circle will not use that method. They will contact you openly and then launch sugar-coated bullets at you."

Wang Ping'an: "Maga Company should be targeting me. Maybe they will use their brains."

"Yeah, I've seen it before. For example, I once encountered a civilian ship during the voyage. As soon as the airlock opened after docking, I saw a small strongman floating over - and then it was burned by the laser of the computer-controlled maintenance robot."

After the bell, various departments began to confirm the wearing status of the spacesuits.

After the confirmation is completed, the entire ship begins to decompress.

Angele frowned and was about to comment when her eyes were attracted by the picture captured by the battleship's main optical instrument on the screen.

Then he and his spacesuit crashed into the bulkhead.

He did not stop Angele's rotation, but made her spin faster like a top.

Angele also raised her hand, but did not answer.

"rare?"

At this time, the bell rang again, but this time it was through the radio inside the ship. The air inside the ship was about to be drained. Without air, sound could not be transmitted, so all notifications, whether they were announcements or otherwise, were sent by radio.

**

After docking at the port, the first order was issued: "All units, stay where they are."

Before she finished speaking, Angeli suddenly raised her leg, and the raised leg directly touched Wang Ping'an's waist.

Angele: "In the time it takes to enter the port, can a cockroach suffocate to death?"

The two spacesuits who came in handed the board in their hands to Nikolai. When Nikolai looked at the content displayed on the board, they turned to the astronauts of the second team and shouted: "Who are Wang Ping'an and Angele...

Lyon?"

Wang Ping'an laughed and said: "Have you ever practiced ballet? You should be very used to this kind of spinning!"

Of course, it is not completely weightless. The current orbit does not have complete force balance, so you can still feel a slight "gravity", but this gravity will make everything in the cabin slowly fall towards the bulkhead.

Angele twisted her body slightly and spun in the air.

Wang Ping'an: "Just send two people to pick me up? No guards or anything?"

The person who took the board lowered his head in confusion, and then exclaimed: "There is also virtue, she is a nobleman~ Why did the noble lady come to our space force?"

"I'm terrible at ballet. I've been studying hard to pass the strict recruitment requirements of the Space Force since I was a child!"

Wang Ping'an: "But the roots of European literature and art are all in France! Just like the world's martial arts originated from Shaolin, look at those who engage in literature and art in modern Europe, all know French! You are my ancestors! Come and visit Swan Lake!"

Nicholas returned the board to the two people who came in: "There is still a virtue among them."

Wang Ping'an: "You are so careless. If I were Maga Company, I would try a trick you didn't expect. No one thought that pirates would raid the Space Force's fortress before, right?"

The visitor looked at each other again, then looked at Wang Ping'an and said: "So when you first arrived, you questioned the loopholes in our security work? It's just like the information, it's a thorn. Okay, I'll apply to send a team of military police over.

,Wait, then."

After saying that, the man muttered something, but Wang Ping'an didn't hear what he said clearly.

Maybe it's "well-deserved".

(End of chapter)


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