Blessings to the beautiful stars

Chapter 120 you and me
No matter how tight the construction period is for building the lunar ladder, it will only cut corners in the middle.

The place where the honors are finally awarded is like a road sign, which is the earliest and most complete place to be built; the crystal-like high platform is crystal clear and will always shine brightly under the illumination of two stars.

Zuo Wu boarded it and took out the legion badge that had been prepared here; although he had seen it familiarly on the chests of the legion members, it was the first time he held it in his hands.

The satellites in the sky recorded this moment one after another, but the supporting ceremonies and ceremonies seemed to be all stuck, and all kinds of creations held projections and flowers, hesitating and hesitating aside.

The whispers that had been overwhelmed by the cheers of the guests came back from the dead, and were brought here from under the stairs by the psychic fluctuations that filled the unease and confusion of the residents of the Imperial Union.

But Zuo Wu didn't care, he just leaned on the awarding platform and played with the badge.

This one is obviously specially made, and the battlefield depicted in it is more lifelike-the details are meticulous, and every ship participating in the battle is perfectly restored in miniature.

On the back of the badge are two lines of text, one is the former commander's code name "Martyrdom", which has been dyed bronze; under it is Zuo Wu's own name, surrounded by colorful golden patterns.

However, Zuo Wu found that this badge was smaller than other members of the legion as a whole. Presumably, it was not the only honor that the general thought belonged to him.

In the imagination of others, one day, heavy emblems similar to it will be hung on their chests.

Emperor of Medal?Hey.

Zuo Wu felt that this badge must have certain functions, and a certain step in the process of awarding honors was specially explained by someone.

But this ceremony was made like this by myself, and I was a little embarrassed to ask the general who was sobbing in a low voice.

Forget it, I will study it later, it is really not good, it is not bad to be a good-looking pure decoration.

Ai Shanshan peeked from the side: "You still accepted the position of 'supreme command'?"

"Yes, the impact of the God's ruling on me has not been lifted, and it seems that it may be a permanent impact now,"

Zuo Wu held the badge in his palm: "However, whether the Legion recognizes me is another matter."

Ji Zhi also said, "So... you still want to be the emperor here in the future? Well, no matter what, I will accompany you."

"Thank you, but the ruling of the gods only let me be the emperor of the Imperial Alliance, and didn't say when. After all, the legion itself is not sure," Zuo Wu shrugged:

"When the Dilian is gone in the future, it seems that there is no problem for me to call myself the emperor."

Ai Shanshan rolled his eyes, and looked into the distance with some worry: "What time is it, why hasn't Dutzi come yet?"

In the night sky, one can vaguely see the meteor light spots dragged by the wake of the battleship.

……

Blunt thought that the hardware failure of the Fugitive should be in the deepest and most hidden place, but after checking it, he found that everything was normal.

The same is true for Marika. The deceased under her command sent reports one after another. Everything is working fine, and there is no failure that may cause the starship to fail to take off.

Huh?
So what caused it to lie down?Is it still too late to buy a second-hand starship?
……and many more.

The eager steps gradually slowed down, and the doubt in Duzi's eyes gradually cooled.

Just because the fugitive's leather is durable doesn't mean that its design is reasonable. Some key functions are all sent to a few parts, but the quality of those parts is absolutely excellent, and it is impossible to go wrong.

Blunt has self-confidence, this is the conclusion she came to after careful investigation.It must be investigated, because the Fugitive is a stolen starship after all, and of course it will not come with an instruction manual.

in other words.

Only you know what are the key parts that can never go wrong.

Dutzi suddenly realized what he had forgotten. After a moment of silence, he turned around and set off to the target location with heavy steps.

Until reaching the warehouse where many fragments of creations were stored, as if waiting for myself for a long time, there was a flustered sound inside.

Pushing open the door and entering, some of them were blinded, and the outside light dragged the AI's shadow inside for a long, long time.

then.

She consciously entered the darkness and closed the door behind her.

Walked a few more steps in the warehouse.

Suddenly, a small stone was thrown from above, landed on Dutzi's bald head, bounced up again, and finally rolled far away.

Blunt looked up.

On the high pile of parts, sat a tall and short figure with his legs crossed, his eyebrows and eyes looked a little annoying, and he made himself so familiar——

"Master Blunt No. [-]", the copy that he left behind in the government.

It was her who I forgot.

No. [-] clasped his hands, tut tut and shook his head: "It turns out that I am really so stupid. It took me so long to find this place, but I have been waiting so badly."

Blunt also shook his head: "It turns out that I really want to save face so much, you have been eavesdropping at the door, and you ran all the way to a high place to sit down when you heard my footsteps?"

The two bald AIs were relatively speechless.

Or blunt broke the silence: "Did you stop the starship?"

"it's me."

"why?"

No. [-] bared her teeth: "You are me, why don't you guess?"

Blunt suddenly panicked: "So I was really bought?! What's the price! No...it's not too low, right?!"

"certainly not!"

Number Two screamed, but quickly lowered his voice because of the sound of footsteps outside the door.

But Duzi has been paying attention to the time: "I don't care why you stop the starship, now, put the fuse back in place, and then go back to the city hall, we have to go!"

"Leave?" No. [-] slowly stood up on the pile of parts: "Okay, the fuse is in my arms, come and grab it."

Just do what you say, and Duzi also knows not to talk nonsense with himself.

Stepping on the pile of parts, stepping on a scattered passage, the blunt sprinted upwards, and No. [-] jumped down without dodging or avoiding.

The two bald heads bumped into each other, they were exactly the same; number two who was on the height naturally had the advantage, they fell and rolled on the ground, fighting at the same level as young children.

It's just that there was quite a lot of movement, and the unlucky scattered goods were crushed along the way.

Still blunt has a slight advantage.

Because No. [-] was entrusted to be reproduced by mutual insurance, the black box-like parts from the technology hunter in its body are just in appearance, and of course there is a gap with the genuine product of Duzi.

No. [-] was facing each other by the blunt man, and was pressed against the wall. The former was still struggling, and made deep scratches on the wall; the sound of punching and kicking was heard far away.

But there were footsteps "da da da" outside.

Blunt and No. [-] seemed to agree with each other, covering each other's mouths.

The door of the storage room opened, and it was Della. The petite insect girl poked her head into the dark lights inside in doubt: "Mother, are you in there?"

Children are always afraid of the dark.

Chong Niang shrank back timidly.

"Da da da" footsteps away.

Number two, who was held down, finally let out a vicious whimper that was cautious and didn't want to be heard by Della through the fingers of Dutzi:
"Why, I'm the one who wants to stay in the city hall and pretend to be a bunch of inexplicable faces every day?"

"Why, you are the one who can stay with Della and play with her every day, not me?"

"Is my life destined to be like this since I was born?!"

"Why, obviously you are me..."

(End of this chapter)