There Is No Afterlife

The moment he opened his eyes, Mugen was dizzy for a few seconds.

The connector he is wearing now is directly connected to Ipsilon's system. Since Ipsilon has opened all spaceborne radar permissions to him, all the scenes Mugen "sees" are actually Ipsilon. The situation in the "eye".

It was the first time Muggan had the opportunity to see the world in this way: it was as if he had eyes all over his body, and what he saw in each eye was clearly reflected in his brain, and the number of images he received at the same time was real. It was too amazing, far beyond what normal human beings can react to, so Muggan lost his mind in an instant.

But he reacted quickly.

With mental preparation, when he opened his eyes again this time, he finally saw the surrounding situation clearly, and Mugen fainted again the moment he saw it clearly.

If Muggan's first dizziness was a physiological dizziness caused by information overload, then the dizziness at this moment is a psychological dizziness caused by shock: the surroundings are full of meteorites! Dense meteorites!

At this moment, due to the shared vision, Morgan felt that he was the spaceship itself. Before boarding the spaceship, Morgan thought that his spaceship was already very large, but compared with the surrounding meteorites, the spaceship was compared to the petite. Effect.

These large meteorites look almost like a planet, and the small ones seem to be less than the size of a fist. Countless meteorites are suspended around the spacecraft, static and dynamic. From time to time, several meteorites collide together, and they explode silently. A wisp of smoke broke out silently, and the ashes disappeared.

Whether on the top or the stern, in the 360-degree multi-dimensional perspective, these meteorites are distributed in all places that Morgan can see. There were so many of them that in an instant, Mugen, who had always claimed to have no intensive phobia, felt his scalp go numb.

Could it be that when he and Sigmar went out to feed the unicorns and clean their shit, they were already driving in this terrifying meteorite formation?

"Yes, we have entered the Meteorite Belt of the Emperor's Mausoleum in the Dead Sea for one hour, forty and three seconds." No matter how small a voice could escape the "ear" of Ipsilon, it caught the question that Mugan muttered to himself in time. , Epsilon gave him a precise answer.

Mugan was deeply shocked by this answer!

He couldn't imagine how Epsilon would sail under such circumstances! In such an area with dense obstacles, Ipsilon can move forward, how about itself?

Mugan's fingers on the console hesitated. At this moment, Ipsilon's thick voice sounded in his mind again: "I was produced as a strategic military transport robot to quickly deploy military supplies to major military bases or transport them directly to the front. bases, and also perform airdrop missions when necessary.

My mission completion rate was 97.2%, and the additional inspection rate outside the routine inspection after returning home was only 0.4%. When I was made, the design side mainly considered the design scheme from high reliability and low maintenance, and my body was very strong.

So don't worry, I won't get smashed. "

Probably thinking that the above words are not enough, Ipsilon thought about it, and he decided to give an example, it is always easier for humans to believe the facts that have happened.

"Remember the first time you caught a unicorn when you were a child? At that time you were not afraid at all, and then you did catch a unicorn."

That was the first time Mugan caught food by himself, and on that day, a group of robots learned to applaud for the first time. They collectively surrounded the short juvenile humans and prey several times his size, and then became stiff and jerky. applauded for him. Then the little boy smiled shyly.

"At that time, Uncle Epsilon and Beta were by my side, so I wouldn't be afraid." Mugen said, thinking of what happened that day.

"Betta and I are still with you now, so please don't be afraid."

Epsilon's voice sounded as reliable as his body. Listening to his voice, Mugen was strangely no longer flustered.

Yes, there is no need to be afraid.

With my father and uncles by my side, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Moreover, the willingness to let oneself learn to drive in such a place shows that the uncles also believe in themselves very much?

You have to believe more in yourself that your uncles believe in.

After figuring this out, Mugan regained his composure. He was not a tangled person originally, and the momentary wavering was just a worry that his actions would affect the safety of his family. Now that he has received the trust and encouragement from his family, he feels that he is somewhat trusted as an adult.

~(≧▽≦)/~

In fact, he thought too much.

Ipsilon said that its fuselage is particularly strong, and it is not afraid of collision. This is true.

The meteorite density of this meteorite group has long been detected by the robots, and it is clear that even if it is hit by a meteorite during this part of the journey, it will not cause fatal damage to Ipsilon, so Alpha proposed to let Mugan try to drive.

It has nothing to do with trust, robot parents are simply accustomed to their children.

Even if he is damaged, he will not hesitate to spoil him.

"Next, I will give you a detailed introduction to the most important things in this voyage." Feeling that Mugan's heartbeat was back to normal, Ipsilon calmly started the official sailing course.

The most important person on the spacecraft is their most important person, so the robot will never risk his life. The thread of today's automatic sailing has been carefully calculated by them. For thirteen years, more than a dozen spaceborne radars have been monitoring the direction of the meteorite group day and night outside the gas layer. They have long had clear records of the speed and gravity in the meteorite group. From the data collected in the group, the robots got an unprecedented detailed data. After careful calculation, a way out of the Dead Sea Emperor's Mausoleum was formed in their "brains".