Just as he was vaguely feeling about to fall into a coma, suddenly, the blue light of the ε character in his forehead was growing. The pulse fluctuations that invaded him all the time seemed to have found a catharsis port, and it was rolling out like a rushing river.

The pain gradually subsided, but the body was still out of control. The shining ε character radiation light became stronger and stronger, like a dawn coming from the horizon, submerging him all over.

...

"Liana, eat all these..."

As a somewhat majestic voice came, a scene slowly appeared in my mind. The picture was blurry like a recorded image of a poor-quality underwater camera, chaotic and hazy.

The silver light shone outside the window shone on a crystal table, next to it were two large and one small figures, one of whom was tall, was talking loudly.

A little guy on the opposite side, about 1.4 meters tall and wearing a white long skirt, was lowering his head, looking aggrieved and sad. Two lines of tears flowed down, sliding down the dark blue skin under the silver light.

They have a body shape that resembles humans, with slender arms, slender legs, and delicate facial features on their round faces. Of course, there are differences. They are far taller than humans, with dark blue skin, and their hair is a soft, flowing film like silk yarn, gently hanging behind their heads.

"Liana is not hungry, don't eat these..."

"Be good at Leana, eat these, MANA will take you to the Messel to see your favorite Tarola."

"Really?" The weird little guy burst into tears and smiled, swallowed the purple-red fruits into his mouth, and his cheeks were bulging, as if he had two pebbles in his mouth.

"Gee..." The little guy's performance caused a string of silver bell-like laughter.

...

Tang Fang was a little confused. What is this? Is it the image data recorded by pulse fluctuations? Or whose memory? In the Ipsilon language, MANA means "grateful for giving me life", which is equivalent to the word "mother" in human language.

Messel Tarola? Could this be what the Ipsilons look like?

His heart was shocked and his consciousness became 70 or 80 minutes long, which meant that the mystery of the Ipsilon man was revealed, and he was the first human to be fortunate to witness his style.

Fragments that seem to be memories and images are constantly playing in my mind, from the Messer Plain, to the Zorona Mountains, and then to the Temple of Esberen, Tang Fang followed the little guy's footsteps and almost walked through the entire Serepas.

His current situation is very strange. On the one hand, he cannot control his body, and on the other hand, he is extremely conscious. He can see, listen, think, but cannot speak, and move. To put it simply, he is in a normal state of his brain and his cerebellum is on strike.

The picture in my mind was still flashing, and he could feel the shouts and pushes of Aros and Hausen outside, but unfortunately, he could not respond. Of course, these are not the most important. What is important is that the Ipsilon shuttle is now in a state of out of control, and the warp force field slowly decays, and it will leave the virtual space in one or two minutes.

Because after leaving Nami, his warp speed level was accelerated to 9.9 by him. After nearly a day and night of flight, he had already left the quiet star system and entered the jurisdiction of the empire.

Since the star map is marked in the language of Ipsilon, the naming rules for the planet are different from those of humans, he does not know where the next opportunity to travel will be to escape from the virtual space and time. If it is in the vast void, it will be just that. If it appears deep in the planet or near the stars, the three of them are afraid that their lives will be difficult to save.

...

The Aslam star located on the border of the empire is still lukewarm, just like the past, sprinkling its own light and heat around without any reward. The twelve planets around are bathed in golden light, and follow their steps piously, like loyal ministers.

Since the Sulu Empire and the Monya Empire signed an armistice agreement, in order to show enough sincerity, the Hartoxing Port, which was previously occupied by powerful soldiers, was at this time peaceful. The large warships in the dock, which were 400 meters long, have disappeared, and replaced by cargo ships of all sizes and passenger spacecraft. Of course, some expulsions and cruisers used for coastal defense are also essential. They are anchored on the other side of the Star Port and are separated from the civilian port.

The Harto Star Port is backed by the third planet of the Aslam star system, Crotan, a mineral resource star with a population of nearly 1 billion. It is under the jurisdiction of the first-class marquis of the Empire. Today, due to years of mining, Crotan, which was originally rich in minerals, has entered its twilight years and is no longer as charming as before.

However, the lean camel is bigger than a horse. This resource star, which was rated as a third-level resource in its early years, still emits its own residual heat and produces precious minerals such as iridium and cobalt.

Somewhere in the void million kilometers away from the outer space of Crotan, a faint blue flashed by, and without any warning, a cosmic shuttle machine with a length of nearly 20 meters and a crescent moon was added.

Without Tang Fang's guidance, the Ipsilon shuttle finally broke away from the virtual space-time and appeared in the real world. Fortunately, the shuttle did not hit the surface of a certain planet, or appeared directly near the star.

But this feeling of gratitude lasted only two or three minutes, and was broken by Hausen's scream at the top of his throat: "Aros, you... look, we are flying towards the damn sun."

At this time, Aros also discovered the dilemma faced by the three of them. It was like having just left the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den. The Ipsilon shuttle was flying towards Aslam at an extremely fast speed.

Tang Fang was unconscious. He and Hausen did not understand driving skills and could not change their course. If this continued, within half an hour, the shuttle would plunge into the violently burning fireball and hold a grand and heroic cremation ceremony for the three of them.

"Damn it, Tang Fang, wake up quickly... If this continues, we will be roasted into a human." Hausen shook Tang Fang in the driver's seat hard.

Aros glanced at the readings sent back by the human body scanner. It was normal, and the index was fine in all aspects, but why did he just not wake up? What happened?

No, I can't continue like this anymore. I have to do something. I finally escaped from Namixing, but he didn't want to die just like that.

However, when his eyes swept across the console with various lights in front row, he looked up and looked at the ball of psychic flame, his heart suddenly felt cold. Only Tang could do this like controlling the Ipsilon equipment. If it were someone else, once he touched the psychic flame, there would be no other ending except death.

"What to do? What to do?" The shuttle has already flew over the fifth planet of the Aslam star system and is advancing quickly towards the fourth planet. If the flight direction cannot be changed in time, only one death will await them.

"Aros, what should you do? Tell me quickly, what should I do in this situation?" Shaking Tang Fang Wusheng turned his attention to him again.

Aros let out a breath of smoke, and a wry smile appeared on his face: "This is the Ipsilon shuttle, neither of us has the ability to drive it."

"Then just watch it? If this continues, everyone will be incinerated by high temperatures, and even a little bit of minced meat residue will not be left."

Tang Fang heard the conversation between the two and was anxious, but his body was unable to move. The damn "Liana's Growth Diary" in his mind was like Guanyin Bodhisattva's tight spell, which tied his motor nerves tightly, and could not even move a finger.

He did not die at the hands of Wei Haitao, in front of the two armies, and under the artillery fire of the Tiger Shark United, and finally escaped, but was facing the situation of being burned to ashes by the sun.

He was unwilling to give up, very unwilling to say: "Get out of my mind, get out of my mind, I don't want to see your growth trivial matters that are sad and sad in spring and autumn, and self-pity."

However, no matter how he shouted and cursed, the scenes of life were unmoved and were still moving forward according to the established timeline.

"Hey, hey, Tang Fang, you're awake. If you fall into a coma, we will all die."

Hausen was completely panicked, looked up and swept through the ball of psychic flame, bit his teeth, and slowly stretched out his hands.

"Hausen, you're crazy." Aros next to him grabbed him: "It's okay if your finger is cut off, what if the shuttle explodes?"

"That's better than sitting here and waiting for death." Hausen roared with a blue face: "This is not possible, that is not possible. You should think of a solution."

Aros swept across the navigation route on the star map and sighed helplessly: "The shuttle is in an automatic navigation state. According to our ability, we cannot change the course. We act recklessly and can only mess things up!"

"You are not reckless, but you can't do anything about it?"

"This..." Aros was speechless.

Looking at the Aslam star at the end of the route, Hausen's face was like a snowfield wolf with a crisis "whimpering" and "Wow": "I don't believe it anymore. We have all overcome such a big difficulty in the Battle of Nami Star. Now we will be killed by this mere Ipsilon shuttle. Today, it is a dragon, and we have to be kept on for Mr. Hausen."

After throwing a harsh word, he turned around and walked out of the cab, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

"Hausen, what are you going to do?" Aros was anxious and looked up and swept over Tang Fang, who was tilted in the driver's seat. There was no sign of awakening. He couldn't help but stomp his feet, stood up, and quickly chased Hausen.

The shuttle body is 19 meters long, 13 meters wide and 5 meters high. Excluding the space occupied by transmission, propulsion, ecological environment adjustment and other equipment, plus the cab, the total number of the entire ship is only 4 cabins.

Finding Hausen was not a difficult task. When Aros pushed open the hatch and walked into the engine room, he saw Hausen standing in front of the zero-element core driver engine, which was shrinking countless times compared to the human shuttle, frowned without saying a word.

"Hausen, don't be impulsive. Once you destroy it, even if you can avoid being incinerated by high temperatures, you will become a space garbage wandering around the universe, and you will also be unable to escape the situation of death."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sneer appeared on the corner of Hausen's mouth opposite him.
Chapter completed!