Chapter 124: Paying the Highest Respect to the Pioneers
Angelia, who was far away on the rooftop, also understood.
She looked at the last photo. Behind the photo of her mother's tombstone, there was the only record written by her father:
【After you leave
I can't help but think back to that city at night
bonfire of lights
I'm sitting on the rooftop
Time is short yet extremely long
The wind flows through my ears and brings the sounds of the whole world]
at the same time.
In St. Basil's Cathedral.
Professor Leonid was silent.
He understands,
Leander has probably been living in a past that he cannot remember.
at the same time.
He is also tragically limited by his status as a noble, the glory of his family, and the choice he can never make.
No one can escape the past.
And after Mr. Duke frankly stated his wish.
He finally sat on the seat next to Leonid.
then.
Within five minutes.
After the carrier rocket experienced data orbit yaw.
One by one, the subjects entered the room.
Except for the three evangelists, all the others are researchers from the "Constellation Orbiting Project".
in the vast majority of them.
In fact, there may be some unfinished regrets in my heart.
But at this moment.
Everyone who can stand here.
Everyone probably understands the consequences.
But he still chose to agree.
Boxes containing God's genes were brought here by Randy Boyle, the escort captain of the Stargate Arbitration Association.
[To be honest, I have been using Yeguoyuedu to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. Yeguoyuedu is available for Android and Apple.]
Except for the three that were taken away by Curator Mellen in K20 and the God Gene Mixture that was lost due to the traitors of the Arbitration Council.
All other quantities are placed here.
now.
Pravda's live broadcast of the liftoff of the core of the Heinsblot space station.
It is clear.
Not to mention that this rocket will not follow the previously established climbing trajectory.
Even breaking through the atmosphere may be difficult.
The barrage atmosphere is also a bit suffocating:
【Is there really nothing you can do】
[It seems that this Russian Federation experiment is destined to fail.
I hope they can determine the point where the rocket crashed and complete the evacuation in time without causing any loss of personnel or property]
[The environment in Northern Siberia is still very empty. I can only say that fortunately this time it is not a manned rocket]
[Is there no other remedy? Does anyone have an answer?]
I saw many people asking this.
The barrage flashed an answer from Mr. John Levich, a doctor of astronomy from Moscow State University who was certified by Pravda:
[If the rocket is now in outer space.
Perhaps we can also change the propulsion trajectory in a detached manner by forcibly grading the tail.
But if we are still bound by the strong field of macroscopic universal gravitation of the earth's material waves.
Based on Robert Goddard's (roddard) rocket propulsion data analysis.
I can only say.
The possibility of redress is extremely slim.]
I saw professionals say this,
The vast majority of the audience has given up hope.
at the same time.
There were several retired Soviet astronauts who had made an appointment to have a drink when the rocket took off.
But at this time.
Do not know why.
The wine was placed in front of them, but they had no interest in it.
Mistakes are not unfamiliar in the history of science, but treating astronomy astronauts as an experiment is too costly.
after all.
After Armstrong's moon landing.
The U.S. Apollo program began to gradually stall.
For civilization, behind any tragic failure is a huge waste of resources.
It is no longer possible for the Russian Federation to continue trial and error endlessly.
An old astronaut sighed:
"Now we can only hope for a miracle to happen."
"I heard that a miracle really happened in St. Basil's Cathedral today."
I heard an old friend next to me say this.
An old man with strong muscles who had been exercising said in a deep voice:
"In the past sixty-seven years, I have never begged for the gaze of a god.
but now.
I really hope a god can respond."
now.
Located at the Plesetsk Cosmodrome near the Arctic Circle.
Brent, the chief engineer of the Heinsblot space station, finally released his grip on the can of non-alcoholic beverage.
He said calmly:
"teacher.
Are the daytime meteors you mentioned about to appear?"
Brent did not choose to lower his head in the end.
He raised his head and stood up straight.
then.
He performed a military salute in an extremely standard manner.
At the same time, all the seven hundred and twenty-five scientific researchers at the main observation station stood up and saluted according to the highest standards of the Russian Federation:
“My highest respect to the pioneers!”
Thousands of kilometers away.
Pacific waters.
Samoa Watch Point.
Phyllis sits in the Coastal Research Institute.
I saw the Trail Blazers Rockets yaw in the live broadcast.
She recalled her desperate self, Mr. Kevin, and the god who brought the spark.
The girl wiped the photo placed in front of the window sill and said silently:
"Civilization advances in failure.
But the price of failure is sometimes too cruel."
In St. Basil's Cathedral.
at this time.
Each infusion injection has been placed at the subject's hand.
Randy, the escort captain of the Stargate Arbitration Association, watched as the nurse next to him inserted the needle into the artery on the back of his hand.
He said calmly and resolutely:
"Eternal night will come to an end, and we will remember it."
moment.
Bright golden light filled his eyes.
His face showed various expressions of pain, confusion and tranquility in just a moment.
then.
Old Professor Leonid smiled gently and said:
"For civilization to be able to see more distant galaxies."
He was also injected with God's gene potion at the same time.
then.
Duke Leander did not hesitate at all.
"Pamesha, I'm here to find you."
One by one, the subjects were injected with the fifth-level medicine.
The faint golden light overflows from the seven-colored fine glass of St. Basil's Cathedral.
As the Bible says:
[Since God was crucified on the cross.
I have been crucified with Christ, and now it is no longer me who lives, but Christ who lives in me.
And the life I now live in the body I live by faith in the Son of God.
He loves me.
Give yourself up for me.
I am a lover
For everyone in this world]
at this time.
The huge shadow of the gods in the sky seemed to have really seen something at this moment.
She set her sights on St. Basil's Cathedral.
Each subject burns life and will.
Finally, he got her attention.
moment.
Klein bottle high latitude vacuum completed.
Su Wen watched the live broadcast as the rocket's trajectory began to straighten out.
but.
not enough.
According to this trend,
Even if it can break through the atmosphere, there will still be a huge deviation from the target point of orbital landing.
Heinsbrodt will eventually face the fate of impact and destruction.
Su Wen analyzed.
In the psychic storm rising in Moscow at St. Basil's.
He calmly held up his hat with one hand.
After all, even if every step is executed strictly according to the plan, the expected success rate of the Russian Federation project is only 10.7%.
It's indeed too low.
The handsome deacon stands high in the office building.
Staring straight at the gods in the distance.
then.
Su Wen asked the girl holding the stack of photos beside him: