Blessings to the beautiful stars

Chapter 119 Goal
Broadcasting can no longer be described as a broadcast accident.

Countless media professionals were exhilarated one second after arranging one exquisite program after another, and the next second they were scurrying around like ants on a hot pot.

But they didn't dare to cut off the signal, or let the broadcast creator move the camera away for even a second.

Everything before climbing to the summit was the highlight of the highlight, and it was inextricably linked with politics and the like.

Who knows if it is a special arrangement for Zuo Wu, who is one step away from taking over as commander-in-chief, to raise the general?Who dares to take the incomparable risk and change the broadcast process without authorization at the gunpoint of the legion?
It can only be left to the commentator to try his best to smooth things over. It is said that at the entrance of the broadcast center, those ambulance creations are flowing like a relay race.

The blunt man was watching the fun, and the majesty he worked so hard to maintain was forgotten when he didn't know when; Della was unwilling to sit aside and ran to the bald AI to crawl around.

Della stopped suddenly, with her four little hands still resting on Dutzi's body: "Mother, we can't patronize and play, do you still have business to do?"

Duzi felt that it was a good thing for him to keep the nerves that would feel itchy. He picked up Daila and put it aside, glanced at the positions of Ai Shanshan and Ji Zhi, and the state of the fugitive: "Don't worry, everything is in order. In my grasp..."

The voice did not fall.

The normally normal panel of the Fugitive suddenly flashed a dazzling red alarm!
The engines were still running normally, but the hull itself had made some fatal error and was unable to begin the take-off process.

Program problem?

Della ran aside sensible, blunt cold sweat.

Ai Shanshan and Ji Zhi were about to complete their mission, but the starship he controlled couldn't take off, so he went to pick them up as planned?
What a joke!
The bald AI showed its true skills, several windows were accurately called up, and it was no longer as bluffing as before; the faults were checked one by one, and the blunt expression became more and more dignified.

Not a software problem?

It could only be a hardware failure.

The bluntness is that the Fugitive is not equipped with mechanical labor, and the insects who were in charge of the daily maintenance of the hull before were all completely damaged; therefore, hardware failures must be eliminated manually.

Della seemed to have seen something, and lowered her head in frustration; the blunt man rubbed her head, quickly sifting out possible problems, and there was no time to comfort her.

The bald AI rushed to the point where the fault occurred, and at the same time contacted Marika and the dead under him to help;
I have to admit that these dead are indeed skilled technicians, but Duzi always feels that they are "outsiders" after all, and they can't get involved in the real core of the starship, they have to come by themselves.

It's just that the blunt can't figure it out at all. The starship produced by Tech Hunter is famous for its durable leather, and it has just been fully inspected by the government. So what happened to its hardware?

It's just performance that pulls my hips, but isn't luck very good recently?
Does it have anything to do with something that I vaguely felt neglected before?

The field of vision showed that Ai Shanshan and Ji Zhi were already very close to Zuo Wu, and the army finally realized that although they arrived late, they were still completing the encirclement.

She hurried over, and the passage was full of "dongdong" footsteps.

……

Ai Shanshan couldn't believe that everything went so smoothly. The voyage chosen at random seemed to be a blind spot for military monitoring. Even if there were occasional interceptions on the road, they were all automatic creations of cats and dogs. can be solved.

and so.

When she almost reached the highest point, her heart was filled with joy; Zuo Wu, who was holding that person, seemed to have not seen him for a long time, but it seemed that he just went out to buy a cup of coffee, and left only a few minutes back and forth.

On the other hand, Ji Zhi jumped up the steps of the moon even faster than the ancient painting Qingkong; did she not meet the cat or dog blocking the way?Or is it because her power armor is all about stacking speed?
Gee!
The forked tongue smacked lightly, and the beautiful creation burst into the atmosphere under her operation, and the air and signal techniques transmitted her voice not far away:
"What are you waiting for? Get rid of that so-and-so and hurry up!"

Ji Zhi stopped and flicked her ponytail towards the clear sky of the ancient painting; Ai Shanshan felt a little proud.

After all, he was still a moment faster.

……

The general looked at Zuo Wu, the corners of his mouth became more and more curved: "Didn't you hear? Even your concubine is urging me to kill me quickly, what worries do you have?"

"Or, I didn't piss you off enough? You don't understand how much I hate the 'family' you created?"

"Okay, let me think of a few more words...Daughter of bedbugs, daughters of bastards, your toys should have been ordered by the Imperial Alliance to eliminate extinct species long ago!"

Just like me, the general chewed the last half of the sentence in his mouth, trying to chew it together with his own tongue and swallow it alive.

So please kill me.At least let the blood and glory I have pursued all my life kill me, let everything of me have a beginning and an end, don't let me commit suicide, don't let everything of me really be meaningless.

But never thought.

The general found that the height he was lifted by Zuo Wu was gradually decreasing.

Zuo Wu tilted his head, the uncontrollable anger in his black eyes had gradually disappeared; he watched the general start to panic after realizing that his attitude had softened, his hands grabbed his wrists, and his feet, still in diving suits, swayed back and forth gently .

"General, we were thinking just now, let's just forget about it."

The general's face darkened, and he glanced at the edge of the stairs with a dejected expression. He still wanted to commit suicide, born with no name, and died with no intention; it was the worst ending for a soldier.

"...But I thought about it again, you have scolded Della so many times, if I don't do anything, I won't be able to sleep at night."

The general's face lit up, he nodded desperately, and raised his defenseless neck.

But Zuo Wu grabbed him, greeted Ji Zhi, and walked towards the ancient painting Qingkong; the next words sounded like thunder in his ears:
"So, I want you to live forever, and I want to give you a goal that will never be achieved, so that you will spend your whole life chasing that goal with the shame and disgust of your own blood, and it will take a hundred years. Die as meaninglessly as today."

"What are you going to do? Stop, what are you going to do?!"

The general's struggle caused his heels to draw marks on the ground, and he was dragged all the way, like flowers blooming all the way.

Zuo Wu grinned: "Didn't I say that, if you designate your enemy as the 'cloth of life', when you defeat him, the bloodline you are ashamed of will become the most glorious starting point of the entire galaxy ?”

Chongguhua Qingkong waved: "Miss Guhua, how is your computing power?"

"Who do you think you are asking?" There was obvious disdain in the dignified voice that responded.

"I absorbed some samples about the judgment of the gods, and I will show you, can you analyze and recompile?"

"...If there are enough samples, I will try."

Ji Jia replied, Ai Shanshan clasped his hands, lowered his head quietly, never expecting that Zuo Wu's first words when he came back would be to Guhua Qingkong.

The "God's Judgment" signal, which is actually an optical signal, was input into the mecha, and the shell of the ancient painting Qingtian became red hot, and finally returned the result to Zuo Wu.

Zuo Wu absorbed.

And released to the general.

Then, the man with black hair and black eyes happily threw the general aside, and called his long-lost companions to enjoy the Moon Palace together before Dutzi came.

He even wanted to hold Ai Shanshan and Ji Zhi with his left and right hands respectively, and go to the highest peak.

Yin Hongren Ma Niang accepted meekly, while Ai Shanshan refused in a rage.

But the siren didn't last long, and finally followed Zuo Wu's footsteps coyly.

The general was left alone curled up on the ground, savoring the two extra sentences in his mind:

"I want you to live well."

"I want you to do whatever it takes to overcome the 'Rabbit of Life'."

finally.

He hugged his head tightly, then turned his head up to the sky and screamed, like a wolf whose thigh was clamped by a hunter, howling softly on the moon.

(End of this chapter)