The Star Knight

Chapter Six

This is the gorge in the lowland of the ridge of the red rock bed. Opal watched the heavy snow buried in the rock and stood on the open space of the gorge, sweeping the snow with the power of faith.

The snow layer, which was firmer than the ice, was shaken and loosened, and a small piece was moved out. Under the spiritual force of Opal, it slowly flew over the sky and landed on the snow.

One piece after another, the snow was cleared, and a bare rust-colored rock bed appeared, and a spaceship lay quietly on the ground.Its ejector was filled with mud and sand.

Opal said towards Rector: "Teacher, can you use your faith to help me fix it?"

Rector said: "Is this your mother's spaceship?"

Opal nodded, and Rector stared at the line of signs on the lower right side of the spaceship-above it was a group of flame marks, numbered Time VI703.

"The Empire's Flame Army." Rector said: "Small warship 703."

Opal said: "Yes, she mentioned! What does it mean? Is it related to my life experience?"

Rector said: "Twenty years ago, the warship army of the empire later suffered a defeat and the establishment was cancelled."

Opal asked: "Is my mother's hometown in the Lion Galaxy?"

Rick said with a head: "Maybe, does she have an identity card?"

Opal shook his head and said: "Lost, she said, at that time she was forced to land here, the spaceship broke down, there were only a few people on it, lack of medical conditions, they were all dead, and the miners on this planet have no ability to help her, from Chi Yan The businessman from Xinglai asked for money, and she didn't have enough money. She wanted to use the spaceship as a mortgage, but the merchants didn't want the spaceship."

Rector asked: "At that time were you born?"

Opal shook his head blankly, and he couldn't tell clearly.

Rector said: "Who is your father? She hasn't told you?"

Opal shook his head.

Rector checked it once: "It's badly damaged, the shell and the atomic furnace are blown up, there is no star map. You have to repair it first."

Opal said: "Yes, teacher, please trouble you, can you complete it?"

Rector shouted: "I mean, you make it up."

Opal said: "There are no replacement parts, you can make some parts with the power of faith. I can't do it."

Rector said: "Then I can't do it."

Opal Road: "You can do it!"

Rector said: "So, you can do it too."

Opal: "..."

Rector no longer jokes with him, saying rightly: "The power of faith is not like physical power. It is not restricted by any rules. As long as you believe that you can do it, it can exert its desired effect."

Opal asked: "I can't do it, teacher you promised me!"

Rector said: "This is your mother's relics, and your faith in her can certainly be done."

Opal said: "I really can't do it. I haven't seen anything like the parts. What is the limit of the power of faith?"

Rector said: "There is no limit, it is small enough to affect an atom, or stop the spread of light. If you believe that you can do it, you can also use it to disintegrate a planet and move the entire galaxy."

Opal sounded silly, and Rector said: "If you are firm enough, the power of faith can even destroy the entire universe."

Opal said: "You... teacher, do you have such a strong ability?"

Rector said: "I'm not so crazy, or I don't believe I can do it."

Opal pondered the spaceship and said, "But I have never seen those parts!"

Rector said: "I haven't seen it, we are the same."

"No." Opal said: "Teacher, you must have seen it, do me a favor, I will practice hard in the future."

Rector held his hand to his back and casually said: "Then meditate here until I think about it."

Opal said angrily: "Who said'yes' just now, you don't keep your promises!"

Rector ignored him, turned away, and Opal sat in the open snow, learning to recite and begin to meditate.His spirit has already possessed the ability to be transformed into an entity, as if many glowing roots penetrated deep into the ground.There is a huge red light deep in the ground, looming painfully.

Opal sighed in his heart, opened his eyes, and recovered his mental strength.

"Teacher!" Opal turned his head.

He found a lot of metal around him, and the alloy skin feet were half a meter thick. He tried to knock on a piece of metal, knowing that it was used to repair the hull of the hull.

Rector no longer knows where to go. What was that just now?!Is that the consciousness of the B11 star?Opal breathed slowly and calmed down, staring at the spaceship for a moment, staring at the spaceship, trying to move a piece of door-sized metal sheet, it was too heavy.

Opal tried to make up the broken hull with the force of faith. Even if it was allowed to fly off the ground, it felt very difficult, let alone how to weld it to the hull.

The metal slides down and makes a loud noise.

Opal sweated.

The spaceship has been falling here for too long. It is sixteen years old. It is as old as Opal. Sixteen years is enough to integrate the rock of the mountain with it. The erosion of rain and the gravel brought by the strong wind will condense after weathering. The clay has corroded it into a huge piece of scrap iron.

Opal pondered for a moment and began to take other methods. He tried to use the big sword to remove part of the surrounding soil and observe where it broke.This work has been done for a whole day. Opal was tired and sweaty, grabbed some snow to eat, and lay down on the open ground, intending to rest for a while.

I don't know how long he slept. He was awakened by a sound of metal friction. Opal opened his eyes, staggered back, and subconsciously searched for the source of the sound.

An old, almost decaying small battleship suspended in midair, and its suspension formed a huge black shadow. Ten thousand pieces of metal flickered with silver light, and flew towards the battleship like a snow flake, covering the rusty shell of the battleship.

Each piece of metal is attached to the hull.

And there was a man standing at the top of the cliff-Rector.

He held a big sword in his right hand, and pressed in his left hand, saying, "Opal, you can't do it, because subconsciously, you never believe that you can do it."

Opal relaxed, and said, "Thank you, teacher."

Rector said: "You're welcome," said Bi withdrew his hand and turned away.

At that moment, the small warship traversing the zenith lost the support of the power of faith and fell from a height of nearly ten meters!

Opal shouted and shouted: "Teacher--!"

Opal couldn't look at Rector anymore, rushed to the middle of the canyon, pushed his hands over his head, and shouted: "Stop me-no! Don't do this!"

The speed of the falling warship gradually slowed, and then it was suspended obliquely one meter above the ground.

Opal: "..."

His pupils contracted violently, and his mind was blank. All the distracted thoughts were expelled from his mind, shaking with all his body. He slowly lowered it with a loud bang, and the surrounding snow flew under the shock wave of the heavy object landing.

Opal panted like a twitch, his back was full of cold sweat, and his body was as wet as he was from the water, shaking his head slowly in disbelief.

"So, you see, you can do it." Rector hugged one knee and sat on another stone, said thoughtfully.

Opal's eyes were empty and he nodded slowly. Rector smiled and said, "This is the power of faith. Just believe in yourself."

As the winter night warmed, the earth-boring insects in the rock cave were almost cleared by them. Opal went to move the supplies back to the ground and opened the battleship shell, which was already in a mess.

The atomic furnace was damaged and the flanking engine was blown up. A new jet engine needs to be replaced.

The navigation system lost several parts at the moment of hitting the mountain, and the star map could not be found.

"What do you want to use it for?" Rector stood aside to watch Opal busy.

Opal collected all the usable parts and placed them on the snow to observe their appearance. They planned to take them apart, but they were afraid that they would not go back.

He said: "I want to make some parts and fix it again. Teacher, you don't keep your promises! You violate the rules of the Star Knight."

Rector smiled and said: "Which code did I violate? You just asked me to help you repair the spaceship, but I didn't ask me to fix it for you."

Opal was speechless for a while, still thinking about it, and said: "You have also tricked a businessman who sells dark energy batteries..."

Rector said: "That's because you lied to him, I didn't deceive him."

Opal: "..."

Opal murmured dissatisfiedly, and saw Rector very interesting.He packed all the parts and came to sit in front of Rector and said, "Teacher, what are you learning today?"

"There is nothing to learn." Rector said casually: "The teacher will have nothing to teach you."

Opal said: "No... no, you know so much."

Rector smiled gently and said, "There are many things that you need to leave here and learn about them first. Those are things I can't teach you."

Opal nodded and said, "I...go to find energy for you, and I have to find some parts myself. Thank you, teacher... Don't be busy, I... I don't want to leave you."

Rector glanced at the box in his hand and said, "We are still short of 100,000 points of energy. We still have a lot of time. Don't worry. I know you have a plan of your own."

Now Opal and Opal one year ago have been judged to be two. He is no longer a simple miner. When he thinks about more than 500 days ago he excavated red crystals in a dark mine, it seems to be a The dead self is like a walking dead.

And now, he really has his own soul, his own life.

When he left the canyon, he suddenly thought of one thing: with Rector’s ability, he could grab a lot of energy, why didn’t he do it?

"Teacher." Opal said at the entrance of the canyon: "In fact, you can leave here without my help, right?"

Rector said: "No, there are many things I can't do. My belief is not strong enough to repair my own spacecraft, nor can I create energy out of thin air, and then convert it into matter. The alloy just showed you, It was created after starting the transformation of the mass and energy of my spaceship."

"Moreover, I think it is necessary to teach a student like you."

Opal stood stunned, and his gratitude filled his heart. He waved at Rector and turned to run out of the canyon.

Opal walked on the snow plain with his big sword. The snow rose again. The red rock bed was covered with snowflakes. He was no longer afraid of the cold, nor the troubled miners, energy points, unknown future and tomorrow.

He began to think seriously about a plan, how to take all the people away, everyone is equal in life, should have his own choice, and no one should be a slave, as Rector taught him Some things-about capital.

The people on the B11 star are slaves to Interstellar Capital. They have no choice but to do so in order to survive. There is no whip and blood, wounds, and material pressure is more difficult to resist than the whip.They have created hundreds of billions of energy wealth on this planet, but they are worse than robots in the end.

For 100,000 miners to leave the B11 star, they must seek the support and participation of interstellar forces. The riot is the most direct way, but it is also the least effective. Anya, Locke and Opel left B11 after they need identification, in order to Find work elsewhere in the galaxy.

They also need a pass and a spaceship that carries all the miners.

But these cannot be achieved by their own power. First, they must collect the evidence that the Black Rock Mining Company has enslaved the workers for 100 years on this mineral planet, and then hand it over to the administrative star.

There are interstellar policemen who can apply for assistance after the case is filed.

This requires comprehensive human and material evidence, and first we must collect videos-including the large-scale mining accident that killed tens of thousands of people four years ago.

Next is the list of work points-the above is the transaction between merchants and miners, which can effectively explain many things. Workers have no other choice but to exchange their hard-earned money for high prices for cheap things.

According to the information he learned from the chip, this was abolished in the labor law passed by the Interstellar Office more than a thousand years ago.The boss of Black Rock Mining is enough to go to jail for this matter, or even lose some of his mineral planets.

Opal was thinking a sudden crisis when he was thinking. He jumped back and pulled out the big sword behind him. Facing the vast plain, the powerful breath kept getting closer and closer to the ground under snow... ten meters, five meters.

A huge sand bat jumped out of the ground!

Snowflakes rolled across the sky, and Opal raised his sword, avoiding the whip it swept across.

The sand bat screamed head-on, the Opal big sword hit, and the bang made a loud bang. The blade edge shook sharply. The Opal rolled in place. This flat sand bat is different from the past. The skin is so hard that it is almost invulnerable. 'S eyes exuded crimson light.

It's a sand bat king!

Opal reacted, but he was no longer at the level where he was fighting ordinary sand bats. The king of sand bats dived into the ground, and when he flew out again, Opal pushed with his palm, and there was a loud noise, and the mountain collapsed a small piece. Press it below.

"Drink—!" His voice echoed on the snowy field. The Sand Bat King's speed was faster than the ordinary sand bat. There was no shadow and no wind, but Opal did not fight it hard. With a black arrow coming and going, every time the sand bat king's jaws bite down, Opal can avoid it in a moment.

After fighting for nearly an hour, the sand bat king tried his best to get no results. It was tired faster than Opal, and his eyes changed from crimson to deep purple.

Have a chance!Opal finally peeped into the flaws in its actions, backhanded his big sword, and swept it cleanly, cutting off its long tail!

The sand bat king spasms painfully in the snow, spilling fluorescent blood, and the flat triangular wings flutter against the ground repeatedly, slamming into the ground.

Opal carried its tail pin in one hand and shoved its broken tail in the other hand, pulling it off the ground.

There was a rustling sound, and the sound of the snow underground was one after another, as if there were thousands of sand bats surrounding him.

The sand bat king no longer struggled, lying quietly on the ground, eyes closed, no matter whether it was blood or tears, a ray of red liquid slid down its spiked skin.

For some reason, Opal unconsciously loosened its broken tail, and the big sword flew from behind his back, spinning around, swaying an arc.

With his current strength, he can kill all the sand bats within a hundred miles, but he did not do it, just stood quietly in front of the body of the sand bat king.

Don't make senseless killing... He finally understood what Rector said long ago.

Opal put away his weapon and said, "I'm gone, don't come again."

He took the poison sac of the sand bat king back a few steps, and then turned around to leave. Numerous sand bats drilled out of the ground, pulling their leader back into the dark underground space.

Opal walked to his village, his mind was filled with unprecedented thoughts.The chip that Rector handed to him filled the gap in his knowledge. He knew that the origin of everything was microbes, and the microbes lived by exchanging organic matter with the outside world.

When it evolved into a cell, it began to engulf other microorganisms to strengthen itself, in order to live longer.After evolved into intelligent creatures, the universe is full of endless killing and fighting... Rector said that when hunting, you must be in awe. Perhaps this is one of the creeds of the Star Knight: humble, always respect your opponent, no matter what Victory, or defeat.

Opal stopped at the door of the house. The door was covered with snow and the winch was frozen.

The winch loosened in his gaze, the ice shattered, and the stone door shook, loosened, and opened under the power of faith.

Opal returned home and turned on the little robot E7. This little friend had not returned for a long time. At this moment, his binocular eyes glowed and began to scan the surrounding energy.

"E7, follow me." Opal said.

He pushed away the stone slab under the bed, revealing a tunnel to the cellar, and went down.

At the end is a spacious space. Tunnels in all directions lead to a public lounge. The smell of alcohol, the sweat of men are mixed together, the smell of bacon and the inferior perfume from the Red Flame Galaxy fill every inch of space.Loud chatter and shouts came, some of the miners played musical instruments in the corner, and several people drank for fun.

"Opal!" Locke shouted: "You are back!"

Opal took the hood to his back and smiled and said, "I'm back."

Many people looked at Opal as if they didn't know it. Locke said: "You feel different than before."

Opal said: "Am I alright? No, I mean, are you alright?"

He noticed that there were a lot of wines bought from merchants at high prices, and it was expected that a very business-minded miner would buy the wine and sell it to these winter companions at a higher price.

"What about Oman?" asked Opal.

"Oman is in his cellar." Locke replied: "What is this in your hand? God... This is the tail of the sand bat! How did you get it!"

A lot of people came up and oped: "Be careful, there are poison sacs inside, this sand bat is very toxic."

There were loud noises, and some people looked at the big sword behind him. Opal gave them to watch casually, and said to Locke: "Take me to Oman, I have something to talk to him."

Locke said: "How do you feel different from before?"

"Is there?" Opal was a little puzzled and said, "I have always been me."

Locke carried the light and led Opal through the long corridor. There was a dark room at the end. Locke asked, "What are you doing with Oman."

Opal said: "Let's talk in private, I need your help."

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