Volume 4 The Year of the Stars Chapter 100 The People Who Fought Against Time
The Federation has a temptation to say, Man is not able to fight against time."
This temptation seems to be so simple and clear, but it is easy to make people feel sad and even tragic when they taste it, whether it is the hero who returns from the colorful clouds on a battleship, or the poor man who struggles to find shellfish creatures in the black mud, they are all so equal and helpless in the face of time. You can shout at the red sun: I am the sun, and if it sinks, it will rise tomorrow! But in fact, one day your sun will sink and there will be no way to get up again.
So for those who can temporarily tie with time, even if it is a superficial tie, and can hold a stable sharp knife to carve the characters from the years. People will always be in extra sincere awe and courtesy, such as when they are leaning over. The old man slowly walked into the courtroom.
For half a hundred years, the old man had been sitting in the chief officer's high-backed vinyl chair as if he were sitting on his own sofa, watching countless important lawsuits that caused a shock to the federation or became a citation of precedents began and ended.
The people in the courtroom, looking at the old judge in the courtroom who closed their eyes and recuperated, subconsciously lowered their voices, and even moved their feet a lot softer. It seems that the old man is worried about waking up.
He Ying**Guan, the chief ** officer for life of the Federal Supreme Court, turned out to be such an old man, one. The old man with a face full of age spots, old and tired, seemed to be going to sleep and die at any time.
Looking at Xu Le there, he felt a little strange. His eyes narrowed gradually, and he thought of the feeling he had when he first saw the military god Li Pifu in the Allure Military Prison.
At that time, in his eyes, if Li Pifu was not powerful, angry, silent, and restrained, he was an ordinary thin old man, and the chief ** officer in the court who had embarrassed the old man of the military god. It seems that whether he falls asleep or wakes up, he is an ordinary old man.
Immediately, Xu Le knew that his judgment was completely wrong and wrong.
Zhong Ziqi's lawyer team asked for the final confirmation of guardianship.
He Ying** slowly opened his cloudy eyes with great difficulty, looking at the little girl who was very refreshing and cute with ice carvings and jade carvings in the court, the corners of her drooping lips suddenly twitched nervously, and after a while, she was hoarse and gentle and gentle to the extreme, and asked: Little girl, who do you like to live with?"
The official's voice was extremely old, but it was extremely gentle, and it seemed that in the eyes of this old man, Zhong Yanhua was like a freshly born first lotus, which contained the dew that had been condensed last night, and if the sound was a little louder, it would scare the dew that rolled into the pond and disappeared.
Xu Le was stunned, Zhong Yanhua was also stunned, and after a while, the little girl looked up in disbelief, hugged the old doll and whispered, "I want to live with Brother Xu Le." β
He Ying's ** official was comforted, Gegege laughed hoarsely, and moved his arms in difficulty. Sign your distorted name on the electronic verdict, then smile and say, "Little girl." Whoever you want to live with, live with.
At this moment, Xu Le looked at the old ** official in the court, and couldn't help but think that many years ago, the same chief ** official may have used the same tone to the one below. Jian Shui'er, who had just become a girl, asked, "Do you like to shoot TV?"
At the same time, he finally understood what Di Zhiyuan said on the side of the fence: The old judge likes little girls. In the distant Left Sky Star Field, on the periphery of the Gamma Galaxy, which is not far from the Cannon Galaxy, the figure of the Federation warship has now appeared. Especially in the near space of those trilinear stars. From time to time, large transport ships can be seen traveling to and from the waterway.
The Imperial ** team has withdrawn to the four galaxies, and the Federation forward force was also forced to withdraw after that painful defeat, the Gamma galaxy is not in the gap between the forces of the two sides, so it seems extraordinarily quiet and peaceful, the Imperial Pirate Regiment retreats to the depths with the object of their robbery, and the Federation fleet is busy resting, so no flying machine dares to fight against these large transport ships.
The belly of these large transport ships is printed with a semi-regular physical pattern, which looks like a seal, and like a deformed ancient letter, which is known to only a few people in the Federation, and this pattern represents the oldest and most glorious family in the Federation at that time.
Follow the federal forces to the Imperial mainland. The transport ships that seized all the time to dig up minerals, as well as the large engineering mechs that were released to the surface by it like steel behemoths, were undoubtedly all crystal ore complexes owned by the Gao family.
The Crystal Ore Consortium, once the most important mega-corporation of the Federation, has been victorious as the war continues. Finally began to exude a charming glow.
The crystalline content of several barren ore stars in the Gamma Galaxy. Far less than the mature ore stars of the Cannon Galaxy. But for the Federation and the Gao family, who have been lacking in crystal ore resources for a long time, even these barren ore stars. It still looks so delicious, how can you give up?
More than 40 self-engineered mechas' hard three-section drilling connecting rods went deep into the surface of the severely weathered earth, and then drove the mining face to move slowly on the surface, gradually digging a huge pit between the rock peaks and rock plains, and the mountain was spread out with a pie. In the middle of the pit, a precision electronic ore spectrum analyzer is working, waiting for the upcoming mining and oak separation process.
Crystal Mine Engineers, dressed in devices similar to those of the Federation's individual soldiers, stood in the engineering corridor nearly thirty meters high. Looking down at the work of the engineering mechs below. Because of the low temperature. The semi-mirrored helmet had already condensed flakes of dry ice.
Outside the busy and bustling mining site, bypass a rock peak. Passing through a rugged landscape, there is a metal spaceship that has been burned to black charcoal, enjoying the solitude alone.
It was a charter triplane that was supposed to be in a history museum, but it was so badly damaged that it had to stay like a black rock in a forgotten corner of the federal military.
However, today's triwings are not alone. In the seemingly deserted and chaotic cabin, there was a faint sound of chaotic electronic noise, and behind the triwing, a self-propelled mecha of the Crystal Mine Consortium was disintegrated, and some important components on it had disappeared.
The blackstone triplane slowly retracted its hydraulic service arm, and a point of light appeared on the dusty light curtain, which then turned into a row of white light runes. If Xu Le was here, he must be very familiar with these light runes, because he could see them in his eyes from time to time.
It was a kind of self-test or self-questioning, with white lights flashing constantly. It seems to ignore the environment of the barren planet around it and the passage of time. For that great mechanical intelligence, time seemed to be the only enemy he had to defeat.
After an indefinite period of time, the blackstone-like Charter Bureau triplane took off silently and flew off into the depths of the universe with no idea where it was going. "The verdict is very clear, there should be no problem with the Gu Zhong Company, but the Zhong family still has many hidden industries, and those ownership rights are too troublesome to sort out, as for the army, alas, it is an extremely troublesome thing, according to my thoughts, these should not be touched at all, but Uncle Tian is unwilling to accept it. β
"It is impossible for anyone to accept that if the Zhong family's old house has no soldiers in their hands, it will really become a little white rabbit that can be slaughtered. But I was able to get the ancient clock company back. It's already a very remarkable victory, and if such a giant enterprise really becomes turbulent, it will be a problem for the Federation. You must know that the metal ball-like forward base in front of the Evening Scorpion Nebula, as well as the latest floating feather ship, "Gu Zhong Company has made a lot of efforts. β
"The Supreme Court's decision must have surprised many people. β
"Unexpectedly, it was the speed at which He Ying** officially announced the verdict, who would have thought that this old man would make a decision in only ten minutes. β
"The official is really a great person, although the way he smiled at the little girl" is indeed a bit obscene.
Xu Le smiled a little helplessly, he took off his cigarette and gently flicked a third of the place. Let the soot flutter freely in the spring breeze and then slowly fall onto a grave.
Shi Qinghai, who was wearing sunglasses, was silent for a long time at the tomb in front of him, and took out the cigarette in his mouth. Shoved hard into the wet soil in front of the tombstone. He cursed in a low voice.
"What did you say?" asked Xu Le.
Shi Qinghai shrugged, squinted his eyes and said, "Such an amazing guy turned out to be a burp because of the most cheesy liver cancer." It's really boring. β
Both of them. The man was in a general cemetery on the outskirts of Oak State. It's deep winter, it's deep spring, and the spring breeze is intoxicating. The last time they had come to the planet at the same time was to assassinate MedellΓn, the man in charge of providing them with information had already been lying in a grave made of concrete, and no amount of beauty could pass through his body.
The dead man in the grave didn't know how old he was, he didn't know where he came from, and even the senior leaders of the ** army of Qinglong Mountain. I don't know how many faces this mentor has.
"When I heard that he was dead, the leader of Nanshui cried. Shi Qinghai lit another cigarette. Said mockingly: "Phew, when those old *** people in the committee were tidying up with him, did the leader of Nanshui ever say a word for his close comrades?"
He looked at the cold grave, his eyes were a little red, and after being silent, he suddenly said, "Old dog, do you regret it?"
The people who fought against the time are all dead, the people who fought with the windmills are dead, the best intelligence leader of the ** army of Qinglong Mountain, the best spy of the Federation: Seventeen Xianli, died quietly like this, he, codenamed him, died like this, and it didn't seem to bring any shock to the world.
An obituary was issued by the Qinglongshan Committee. The Federal Department of Justice revoked 17 general orders, and two equally outstanding juniors came to his grave and questioned him bitterly.
In the grave, he couldn't answer, only the words engraved on the tombstone, quietly making promises.
If one day, I suddenly leave, please bury me in the spring.
The third chapter is about half-past three. (To be continued)