Chapter 263 Breaking Through the Ending White Night (1)

When the Black Shark Base came out of the wormhole and arrived at the Crystal Nest Yuyu, the starry sea that was originally empty and desolate had changed.

Today, the huge Golden Sun Space Station is hovering in a relatively safe area outside the crystal nest, maintaining its rotation. Ten thousand starships formed a belt-shaped steel defense circle, protecting the space station in the center like a planetary ring.

Inside the battleship, a group of Yin Beidou soldiers were carrying the supplies they had just received back to the central lounge, with excited expressions on their faces, talking as they walked.

It stands to reason that in such a high-pressure environment as Crystal Nest, few soldiers showed a happy expression. But tonight is strange, looking around, there is an atmosphere of excitement and joy everywhere.

"Grass, it's maddening to say that, for a month, a whole month, he didn't even come to see Lao Tzu!"

Tang Zhen was so angry that the corners of his eyes turned red, he clenched his teeth and clasped his arms, "Wait for him to come back, and see that I don't press him and scold him!"

"Hmph, what happened to Colonel Yin Beidou, what happened to the Crown Princess? Even if he becomes the commander-in-chief one day, I will scold him as he should!"

The person next to him had a strange expression: "Lieutenant Xiao Tang, why are you so excited? It's not secretly drinking high..."

Another hippie echoed with a smile: "That is, still want to scold Colonel Jiang? Who dared to fart in front of His Highness Laian last time?"

"That's what he said!" Beimaner interjected faintly, "When Colonel Jiang returns, Tang Zhen will definitely be the first to cry."

When Tang Zhen heard the words, he immediately froze, and Beimaner patted his back with a smile and went down. The group walked to the lounge noisily, and it was already filled with soldiers in groups of four or five.

As soon as they sat down, they saw Yin Beidou dressed as a signal soldier rushing in with joy, and said loudly:

"Received a call from the Black Shark Base! The Crystal Religion Party has been annihilated, and the Bishop has been destroyed! The base has successfully transitioned, and it is expected to be docked with the space station in three hours!!"

Suddenly, deafening cheers exploded in the lounge.

"Major General Xie said that when the Black Shark base arrives, the fleet will be allowed to greet you! Walk around, line up..."

"Brother, there are still three hours left!"

"Oh, get ready early, what if the base arrives early?"

"That's right! Besides, what if Colonel Jiang wanted to avoid us and quietly came back early?"

Tang Zhen was speechless, rubbed his ears, and whispered: "My dear, this scene is even more exciting than when the reinforcements of the imperial army and the space station arrived."

Beimaner picked out a can of coffee from the delivered supplies, took a sip, and whispered, "Hey, you all know why."

The young heroes who thought they were sacrificed at the end of the cold nights of the old days, and returned to them today with victory, naturally deserved the greatest cheers.

Jiang Jianming had a good idea at the beginning, and thought that even if the army would be excited, it would be a moment of excitement.

When Xie Yuduo announced to the whole army that he was returning, he hid himself. He made a trip to the Black Shark base, and it would take ten days and a half to go back and forth. By that time, those who were hot-blooded would be able to calm down, and if he came back and comforted him a little, it would be gone.

But now, obviously, it's definitely not to the extent that you can mix it up.

Tang Zhen shrugged: "To be honest, with Xiao Jiang's temperament, I think it will really frighten him if he gets too big... Hmph, well, he deserves it."

Tick, tick, click.

In the depths of the Black Shark base, the second hand and the hour hand merged together, and then jumped forward.

"The disorder coefficient of crystal particles does not fluctuate."

"Physiological values ​​are normal."

"Stable consciousness."

The nervous voices of the researchers at the base come and go regularly.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes turned to the only experimental warehouse in the laboratory.

The warehouse has a translucent cover, and you can vaguely see a black-haired young man with a handsome face lying in the center. The snow-white hospital gown wraps the thin and long residual crystal body, and his chest rises and falls shallowly with his breathing.

Countless data cables and infusion tubes are connected in all directions, and the data scrolls on the small display next to it.

"Okay, everyone, let's go out." Sylph took off her black clothes and watched closely, "I will raise the alarm if something happens."

The fusion of the two consciousnesses is not an easy thing. In principle, the quieter the environment, the better. Therefore, the leader only ordered a few core members to conduct the projection. After confirming the success, the group of people withdrew.

Only Sylph was standing by, and sent a message to Lin Ge by the way.

Poor Your Majesty Lin Ge, the leader rubbed his wrist and thought to himself, looking at this posture, she must be the last to see the commander in chief...

About ten minutes later, Jiang Jianming, who was lying on his back in the experimental chamber, suddenly twitched slightly, frowning and showing a few traces of pain.

Sylph was startled and hurried forward two steps. But then, saw the eyelashes of the disabled human tremble and slowly opened.

"..."

Sylph held her breath and dared not move. In the experimental warehouse, Jiang Jianming half-opened his eyes blankly, blinking slowly from time to time. The eyeballs were scattered and out of focus, unable to condense for a long time.

Drop, drop... On the sign monitor, the values ​​and lines are still beating in an orderly manner.

Rao is the leader, and at this moment, he can't help but sweat.

"...Commander."

Finally, Sylph spoke as slowly as possible. She took another step forward, lowered her waist, and tried to look at the person lying in the experimental cabin.

She said softly, word by word, "I'm Sylph, can you recognize me?"

This voice seemed to bring back the other's sanity.

Jiang Jianming finally set his eyes on the leader slowly.

After a short while, he raised a pale arm, first opened the outer shell of the experimental chamber, then supported the armrest next to him, and sat up by himself.

Sylph was reaching out to help, when a hoarse voice came from above his head:

"...Who asked you to do consciousness projection for me, Sylph?"

The base leader tightened his lips.

She raised her eyes silently to meet the commander's gaze.

Yes, remember back then, the commander-in-chief instructed him to use the idea of ​​hibernation for a period of time, and when His Majesty accepted his departure, he would be buried.

——From this, have to say that Jiang Jianming, when facing certain things, has a little bit of escapism that is inherited from the original body to the base body.

For example, at first, he thought that as long as he waited for a while, the little highness would lose interest in the lowly crippled human beings.

Coincidentally, his base also firmly believed that as long as it was left to dry for a period of time, the enthusiasm of the group of imperial soldiers would last for three or five days. And the result...

Of course, the current commander-in-chief Aslan still doesn't know the fate of his impending rollover.

Jiang Jianming tilted his head, but his expression could not show his anger or anger, but his eyes glowed with a cool luster, like a layer of frost condensed on the glass in the deep winter.

He sat sideways firmly, his bare feet were vacantly dotted on the floor, his tone was not harsh, but not gentle: "The White Bird Expedition, the Base Plan... The Empire and the Black Shark Base have been in the business for many years. The brainchild, is it used to make you do this?"

This is to say that Sylph used the Matrix 001 to project his own consciousness.

If it was the original little queen, she would have bowed her head and been scolded without a word at this time.

But now Sylph is already a "grandmother" who has experienced vicissitudes of life. She has never seen any big winds and waves, and immediately calmly said: "Then you have to ask His Majesty Kaios."

"At that time, we worked hard to send the base's equipment into the crystal nest. When we contacted His Majesty's consciousness, his mental state was already very bad, and he couldn't make sense at all. We could only listen to him."

Jiang Jianming frowned. Sylph added: "At that time, His Majesty's sanity was severely damaged by crystal particles. Just remember to protect you. We tried to project his consciousness, and what we received was your consciousness."

"So for this matter," Sylph said sincerely, "you really can't blame me."

Jiang Jianming: "..."

After throwing the pot, she turned and said: "Besides, consciousness projection also requires an experimental body. Although your number is 001, but you project earlier than Your Majesty, it is also equivalent to helping us find the way."

Nonsense. Jiang Jianming was annoyed, thinking that even if he did a projection, what would happen if he entrusted himself to Jiang Sheng and threw it on the purple silk?

If it hadn't been for him to go round and round and meet and fall in love with His Highness later, and get involved in the crystal particle battle again, perhaps he would really have lived an ordinary and happy life, never knowing those heavy old days.

But on the one hand, he felt that the little girl should be taught a lesson because of her feelings, but on the other hand, the memory of the base reminded him that now Sylph is a mature and prudent leader, and he should no longer be educated as an elder like in the past. people.

Thinking of Sylph and Lin Ge's solitary burdens over the years, no matter how hard-hearted they were, their hearts softened.

Forget it, Jiang Jianming sighed secretly. Anyway, whether it was fate or fate, his matrix can be regarded as contributing to the crystal particle battle...

"What happened to Seth?"

Sylph: "Multiple organ failure caused by old age, Your Majesty wants it to accompany you. In fact, it was the same as your dormancy at first, and you didn't expect anything, it was just the sustenance of the living."

"Later the base did research on a new type of brain, and Set was smart and obedient, so we tried to upload its consciousness into the program of the mecha brain, which was unexpectedly successful."

Still nonsense. Jiang Jianming thought angrily and hilariously, Seth is undoubtedly a good dog, but if you really want to choose carefully, can it be more suitable than a specially trained military dog?

But in the end he didn't say anything more.

After slowing down again, after confirming that there was no abnormality in his body, Jiang Jianming went out to greet the members of the Black Shark Base, including Lance and Chang Ze, and met Jiang Sheng again.

The main meaning is to show your face, to show that it is normal for the future generations to integrate, so that everyone can rest assured.

——But these people were brought up by Sylph, and no matter how excited they were, they tried hard not to pester Jiang Jianming for too long. Basically, they left after only saying a word or two, and soon the surroundings became quiet again.

Jiang Jianming said helplessly, "I'm fine."

"Your credibility is too low, please rest well first."

Sylph said, "After the fusion of consciousness, there may be psychological anxiety or unstable mental state, which is normal. If there is any problem, please call me at any time."

Jiang Jianming: "But I want to see Ryan."

Sylph was stunned. Jiang Jianming smiled at her: "I really miss him...give me a mecha and let me see His Highness in advance, okay?"

Sylph immediately said: "I'll send a message to let him come to see you."

Helpless, Jiang Jianming insisted that he wanted to go by himself, and said that the situation in the crystal nest was complicated. What if His Highness was on the battlefield, what could he do to distract him.

In the end, the leader couldn't beat him, so he couldn't bear to stop him any more. After confirming that the alien creatures in this area had been wiped out, he said, "If you encounter any situation, please contact me immediately, do you understand?"

...

Ten minutes later, a mecha drove out of the moving Black Shark base.

There was only one figure in the cockpit of the mecha. Jiang Jianming sat there quietly, letting the mecha fly towards the set coordinates.

The starry sky seemed to swallow the tiny mecha into the bottom of his belly. Jiang Jianming quietly looked at the place where the white light was placed far away, knowing that it must be the direction of the crystal nest.

He thought to himself with hindsight: In any case, it seems that at least it is time to say a word to the leader.

So my character is really bad...

Jiang Jianming closed his eyes and let out a sigh of relief, his face tense.

Fine cold sweat emerged from the forehead, and the black-haired youth leaned down, as if enduring some great pressure.

The stamina of the memory fusion came up at this time.

No one thought this kind of problem would happen. Although Sylph mentioned it, he did not expect how serious the consequences would really be.

The reason for everything is that Jiang Jianming's two memories are too extreme.

Insidious claws poked out of memory, pinched his senses, and dragged him into hell.

He seemed to hear the chaotic laughter and curses from the wild area again, tasted the rotten and smelly garbage entrance, and felt the touch of his mother's warm blood splashing on his face.

He re-perceived the chilling pain, the pain of surgery, the pain of treatment, the pain of deboning the tip of a knife, the pain of darkness and despair.

The daily mental stress of disguising as a new human to deceive the entire empire.

When you know that you can't respond to His Majesty's love, that kind of torment, guilt, and exhaustion that you never dare to show on the outside.

The pain burrowed into his bones like a lingering poison, biting at his brain.

Jiang Jianming stood up abruptly and looked around in the small cockpit. His breathing became more and more rapid, his lips trembled, and cold sweat soon soaked his back.

——But all the repressed past life experiences may not be able to compare with the impact of this new life.

Peaceful, warm, happy, probably the freshman Dawn Aslan dared not even think about.

It was an idle afternoon, the third floor of the Aslan Library by the window, the setting sun was gradually fading red.

He was embraced by Little Highness Ryan, half-squinting lazily like a cat being groped, with a heavy paper Empire History Book, Volume Four, "The Great Crusade: The Sacred Battle" under his hand.

He said that it is a pity for a hero like Kaios the Great to end.

And Ryan kissed his black hair sideways, rubbed his upper arm with his palm, and answered the question: You are so cold, wear more next time.

At that time, thick black blood was spreading from the pages of the book under the boy's hand. The sun that he once held up with his life's strength has fallen and gone out in the icy sea of ​​stars, and he doesn't know anything, just closing the pages lightly.

Later, he saw with his own eyes that his Majesty was once again shattered to pieces.

Dark blood was spilled in Jin Xiaozhi's cockpit, and Ryan asked him in tears if he could love him next time.

The great emperor died for human beings, he taught.

Ryan was forced to die for him.

He doesn't regret meeting Ryan, but he...

My eyes began to faint, my hands were numb, and my fingertips were shaking uncontrollably. This is a secondary symptom caused by rapid breathing.

Jiang Jianming gritted his teeth and sat back, forcing himself to slow down his breathing, but physiological tears soon wet his eyelashes.

He curled up alone in the mecha driver's seat, enduring the dripping pain he had to go through.

Suddenly, the wrist device flashed.

"The leader said you came here?"

It was Ryan who sent him a message.

Jiang Jianming couldn't sit still at this time, and he was hung by the seat belt.

But he also knew that Ryan would be anxious if he was informed by the arc, so he pressed the virtual keyboard with difficulty, and subconsciously replied: "Arrived tonight."

After replying, he was startled for a moment, as if trying to grab some support, Jiang Jianming suddenly longed to hear Ryan's voice.

Don't ask for a lot, just...for example, a few seconds of voice bar is enough.

That's also a medicine to help him calm down.

But Jiang Jianming didn't dare to let Ryan know that he was in a bad state of mind, so he typed "Your Highness, can you?"

This time I typed "Are you busy?", clasping the icy console with trembling palms, and deleted it after thinking about it.

Finally, typed the next line: "What is Your Highness busy with?"

The eardrum was full of heavy breathing, cold sweat fell, and the dizziness became more and more serious. Jiang Jianming squinted and watched for a long time before confirming the words and sending them.

After sending it, he regretted it, wondering if it was a bit too deliberate. But Ryan responded quickly.

"The man is in the mecha."

Jiang Jianming froze for two seconds, then heaved a sigh of relief. As if he made a mistake and found that it can be withdrawn, he hurriedly typed:

"Please drive carefully, see you tonight."

But at the same time as pressing the send button, the next message from His Highness also popped up:

"The mecha is on its way to pick you up."

Another one: "Have you turned on the wide-range radar for reconnaissance? You can see my coordinates when you turn it on."

Finally: "I have seen you."