Su Wen directly used the TV as a projection and started playing this world-class IP that had just been uploaded by an unknown address.
That's right,
Because their first flight journey from Detroit was too long.
What's more, it has also experienced countless feeder island groups,
Therefore, in order to ensure the smooth progress of the world timeline, and also to allow the Kingdom of Eternal Night to officially gain a foothold as an independent entity in the United Nations Astronomical Society.
The story this time is also specially placed at this slightly later time point.
Of course, because of Su Wen’s need for confidentiality, the story does not begin with them as the first perspective:
As the multi-lingual text slowly emerges at the beginning of the film:
[Azure: Sleep peacefully on the last lighthouse]
now,
No matter the trade tycoon of the United States Federation, he may be making decisions for thousands of miles in the business world on weekdays, but at this moment, he has rarely let go of some of his precautions and fatigue, and rests on the soft sofa.
Or maybe it's the wanderers in Mexico who turn on a second-hand TV set in some dilapidated streets amid the intersection of night and light.
There are even poets from England, France and other European countries slowly turning their pens,
They hope to see more fragments of love, courage and dreams from the blue.
Not to mention the aristocratic ladies who formed the [Rhine Support Club], etc. At this moment, countless people are looking forward to the appearance of the protagonist.
And in the far east, on this land called China, countless families are gently wrapped in red light, which is the light of the Spring Festival and a symbol of reunion.
But among them, there are also some people who, like Su Wen, chose this movie as the "background music" for the New Year.
In this atmosphere,
In this warm and expectant moment, he and they touched the remote control and pressed the play button on the screen.
The beginning of the picture appears in the background sound of roaring steam gears and mechanical axles.
In the midst of this deafening steampunk symphony,
With a voice somewhat similar to the Indo-European language of medieval Europe but with a little more accent, it gradually penetrated from the distant noise,
The noisy sound gradually became clearer like a tide.
And at this moment,
The entire movie screen seems to be illuminated by a gradually brighter light. It goes from dark to bright, and also completely shows the protagonist of this movie:
It was a steampunk apprentice wearing a beret,
even,
He also had an identity plate made of unknown metal, which read:
[Steam Machinery Trainee Craftsman—Toros-Vic]
This is a name that would be familiar to Su Wen, Jiang Menghan and even Yu Jie Sentinel Commander Lundell.
The transition from darkness to light just now was also caused by the fact that he had just emerged from under a certain steam turbine.
That's his perspective.
The little craftsman was holding an oilcloth, and there were even a few imperceptible oil stains on his face.
At this moment, he was standing on tiptoes, trying to find the source of the problem among a bunch of intricate mechanical structures.
But he soon chose to give up, and then waved to the old man who was chatting with someone in the distance:
"Old Mott, old Mott,
Why is the pressure gauge of the Mist Navigator's steam valve jumping around again?"
The little boy's voice was a little childish, but it revealed a rare professionalism.
And hearing him say that,
Old Mott, an old craftsman with a muscular body and a gray beard, also turned around from another, larger steam engine, his eyes as sharp as an eagle.
"Boy Vic, this is not simple. I'm afraid there are impurities mixed in the steam circuit.
We have to take this part apart and clean it up."
As he spoke, he took off a series of various wrenches from his waist. Each one seemed to be his old friend for many years.
Then the old craftsman slowly walked towards the steam engine that made strange noises.
He stopped and took a deep breath, as if he was having a silent communication with this old man who had been with him for many years.
Subsequently,
He gently patted the casing of the engine. His action contained both care for his old friend and determination to start a challenge.
"Come on, boys,
Let's give this old guy a thorough cleaning."
Old Mott's voice was particularly clear amid the noisy machinery, and his words were like an order, causing the surrounding craftsmen to respond one after another.
Following his order, the craftsmen quickly took action.
Some of them climbed up tall ladders to check the connections of the steam pipes; others squatted down and used precise instruments to measure the pressure and temperature of the steam.
Vic followed Old Mott closely like this, learning how to dismantle complex mechanical parts and how to identify and remove tiny impurities hidden in the steam circuit.
But at this moment,
While they were concentrating on repairing the huge steam turbine.
When every collision between the wrench and the nut seems to be telling the craftsmen's deep love and persistence for machinery, the picture suddenly becomes spinning!
It was as if there was an unprecedented force surging out from under their feet, making the whole world tremble at this moment.
The huge steam turbine seemed to have lost its balance and made a deafening roar.
Accompanied by the mechanical twisting sound,
The entire workshop was in chaos.
The craftsmen screamed and tried to stabilize their bodies, but the force was too strong. Many people were still thrown away from their original positions, and some even fell directly from high places.
Vic felt his eyes go dark, followed by the screams and panic of the people around him.
He instinctively stretched out his hand to block it, fearing that someone would actually fall on him.
At this critical moment, a figure was as quick as a cheetah, passing by, steadily catching the craftsman who was about to fall, and placing him in a safe area.
That man was none other than old Mott,
His eyes were still sharp, but now they were more calm and determined.
"Everyone, hold on!
Find cover first, don’t get hurt by falling objects!”
The old craftsman shouted loudly, and his voice penetrated the noise and fear, like a shot in the arm, allowing the craftsmen to gradually regain their composure.
Vic also stood firm and looked around. He saw craftsmen looking for supports to rely on or to support each other to ensure each other's safety.
But just when many people didn't know what was going on, a voice suddenly came from the dilapidated steam telegraph machine:
"Attention everyone of the Hidden Sentinel Ocean Ship [Fifth Builder],
Based on the incomplete detection of the second-order navigator.
We are about to encounter a huge storm, please stay at your responsible posts immediately."
With the buzzing sound coming from the old steam telegraph machine, and the slightly distorted but extremely clear emergency prompt,
The atmosphere in the workshop solidified instantly.
The faces of the craftsmen were full of surprise and uneasiness. They looked at each other, their eyes flashing with worry about unknown challenges.
"Attention everyone on the Border Sentinel ocean-going ship [Fifth Builder]..."
The mechanical and cold voice in the message machine sounded again, and every word struck everyone's heart like a heavy hammer.
Vic's heart suddenly tightened,
He suddenly realized,
It was this sudden sign of a huge storm that caused the pressure gauge of the Mist Navigator's steam valve to jump randomly at the very beginning.