Walk alone in the abyss

Kolev would not know what Yang Ming was thinking when facing the dreadnought high in the sky.

But Yang Ming could easily know how flustered the old man beside him was right now.

That old mouth kept talking non-stop, crazily expressing the chaotic thoughts in his heart.

"Oh, poor Hanton, we can't escape! This is the dreadnought, the dreadnought of the empire, the second most powerful ship type, he can even directly smash the planet, they really might do it .”

"No, no, no, the elephant won't see the ants at its feet, they won't see us, right?"

"Thinking about my life, if I can die under the gun barrel of the Empire's dreadnought, that would be an honor."

"...I still haven't been able to see the day when my daughter gets married and has a family and has a bunch of little pirates."

"Hendon, I can't just die like this, I still have a lot of money to spend, I..."

Yang Ming silently shut down the life support system, pulled out a can of formula oxygen from the emergency box under the seat, and then pressed the breathing port of the oxygen tank firmly, precisely, and mercilessly against the Kolev's mouth.

Why is this old man so noisy!

Yang Ming scolded in a low voice: "Be quiet! If this dreadnought wants to bombard us, I will take the initiative to say that I am the experimental subject they are looking for! The option of soaking in a jar and eating excrement must be the option of being killed. Front!"

Kolev blinked: "Does your empire accept military donations?"

Yang Ming: ...

He continued to lie down on the front seat, closed his eyes, and took a few deep breaths.

A powerful individual is not worth mentioning in front of a powerful force.

My own immature secondary ancient god life form—even if it can fully mature in the future, he will still be so powerless in the face of the powerful warships of the empire.

Powerful forces, tyrannical individual strength, these are the directions I want to fight for.

Must grab two!

Of course, all the premise is that they can escape this time.

"H, Hanton!"

Kolev pulled off his oxygen mask and shouted, "They're gone!"

Yang Ming suddenly raised his head.

The Imperial Dreadnought-class battleship slowly sailed into deep space.

Six or seven imperial warships of various types appeared in the distant starry sky, forming a battle formation with the dreadnought ship, and sailing together to an area where they can make a smooth transition.

If a dreadnought wants to form a real combat power, it must be surrounded by frigates, destroyers, comprehensive supply ships, and so on.

The dreadnought obviously made a forcible jump to the planet Aurhafu first.

The most likely scenario is that the empire obtained the precise coordinates of the Dawn-class battleship, and directly smashed the barrel into the face of the Dawn-class light battleship.

The intelligence systems of various countries are interpenetrating, and Lina lost to the intelligence organization behind her!

Yang Ming finally laughed out.

It's very imperial.

The Imperial fleet disappeared on the edge of the stealth craft's radar.

The voice of Molly 2 sounded: "Captain, the transition has been detected, and the Imperial fleet has left."

"Start! Start quickly!"

Yang Ming roared, the engine of the stealth boat erupted a circle of blue light, forming an angle of almost ninety degrees with the ground, breaking through the clouds upwards!

"Number Two is here to pick us up!"

"Good captain."

Yang Ming's voice gradually calmed down: "Prepare the energy of the transition in advance, activate the coating machine and polarizer, and open the tail compartment."

Kolev, who regained his composure, cursed viciously: "Speed ​​up! Run! I don't want to stay here for a moment!"

...

Feinan completed two jumps in a short period of time, hiding the spacecraft on the back of an asteroid.

Yang Ming sat there slumped in sweat, his eyes dull, silently pulled out the injection beside the seat, and injected a tube of gene stabilization fluid into his arm vein.

Kolev laughed suddenly, out of breath.

He ran to Yang Ming's side, and beat Yang Ming's shoulder with high frequency with his shriveled and weak fist.

"Hahahaha! The arrogant empire doesn't search this planet at all! Hahaha! That Lina! Damn it, she got her retribution immediately! Let her hit my ship again!"

"We escaped! Hanton! This is too exciting! The dreadnoughts of the Empire are right above our heads!"

"Oh ho ho! We're pirates, pirates, pirates!"

Yang Ming frowned and looked at this little old man who laughed, sang, and danced, and wanted to call Mimi Li an interstellar long-distance call to remind her to care for the mental health of the elderly.

Kolev opened three bottles of champagne, leaving the bridge in a mess.

When the excitement dissipated, the old pirate began to feel melancholy again.

"Oh, it's just that my loss is a bit heavy."

Kolev sighed: "The alliance will use battleships to bully my poor pirate ships! Our plan has gathered all the pirate ships together, my God, that is simply a target in the shape of five spaceships!"

Yang Ming felt a little guilty, after all, this was his plan.

I really didn't consider this small detail before, I just cared about the situation of the two of them.

Yang Ming wanted to change the topic: "If Lina recalls it, maybe she will still suspect that I am still alive, and then conduct a replay... I really want to thank the empire."

"Thank you Empire," Kolev scolded, pinching his waist, "I feel much smoother now."

The old man didn't mean to blame him.

Kolev brought champagne and clinked glasses with Yang Ming. After the two took a sip, they fell silent again.

Yang Ming looked at the starry sky.

Kolev recovered the spirit gauge that was emptied by the dreadnought.

"There is one last step in the plan," Yang Ming reminded, "Don't be discouraged, it's time for our plastic surgery equipment to play."

Kolev said: "As expected of a former imperial soldier, discipline and execution have always been on the line."

"This is the desire for freedom," Yang Ming said with a relaxed smile.

From Kigrove's research ship to Cole Harbour, here.

From when I opened my eyes in Lina's infirmary a few months ago, to now.

He can finally say a word!

Well, the Valkyrie is alive...well, not so much.

But the risk factor has definitely been greatly reduced.

And there will be no followers for the time being!

He also successfully got a ship and Molly 2, and the next plan can be steadily advanced!

Leaving the bridge, Yang Ming and Kolev walked one after the other to the airtight medical cabin not far away. The set of plastic surgery equipment placed inside was the door to their rebirth to nirvana.

"Hey, Hunton," Kolev said, "don't want to talk anymore?"

Yang Ming turned to look at Kolev.

Kolev leaned against the door frame and folded his arms.

"You are very strong, Hanton, and we are the best partners. You have fighting power, and I have connections and technology," Kolev said with bright eyes, "The two of us can continue to work together, and you need a steady stream of cooperation. Genetic stabilizers, this thing can only be obtained on the black market, you are destined to become a pirate."

"The black market is not only accessible to pirates," Yang Ming said, "There are anonymous markets in some large fixed black markets. Although things are slightly more expensive, the secrecy is guaranteed."

Kolev could only smile wryly: "You even know this."

"You taught me," Yang Ming flashed a few thoughts in his heart, and asked slowly, "What are your plans? After entering this door, we have to change our identities, and we also need to pretend that we don't know each other, and start to go our separate ways. journey of."

Confusion appeared in Kolev's old eyes.

He said: "In fact, I have always wanted to take back the black dragon... After choosing the plan of feigning death, what I thought was to leave the black dragon to Mimi Li, and I would hide behind her to help her. But now, the black dragon is gone, and I leave it to Mimi Li's can only be those useless, dirty coins that are essentially just numbers."

Yang Ming said: "Pirate is not a bright career after all, why not find a place with beautiful scenery, build a piece of land, build a manor, and become a rich man?"

"Oh, Handon, that's a terrible life," Kolev said with disgust.

"You are over seventy years old, Kolev. As you said yourself, your body is older than your actual age. It's time for you to retire and enjoy your old age."

Yang Ming raised his hand and patted Kolev on the shoulder.

"Of course, this is just a suggestion from a friend. We all have our own chosen path, and we will go all the way firmly. This cooperation is very pleasant. I appreciate your ability. You are a legendary pirate."

"Me too, very happy," Kolev said with a smile, "Are you really not considering continuing to cooperate? Let's change our identities, call Mimily, and run together the most powerful pirate group in history."

Yang Ming thought for a few seconds.

A picture of the Imperial Dreadnought destroying the Dawn-class battleship appeared in front of his eyes.

"Kolev, I have my own ideals, and I have set goals," Yang Ming said seriously.

"That's nice, oh, I know I'm rambling, but anyway... um... good Handon."

Kolev was obviously a little disappointed.

Yang Ming said: "You get plastic surgery first, I'll drive the Feinan to the vicinity of Weina Harbor, and then you can leave in a spaceship in the tail cabin later."

"Okay, I have given your new identity to Molly No. 2," Kolev said, "Citizens of the Cass Federation, you only need to submit your new face information to Molly No. 2, and she can Help you generate a passport, which is approved by the Cass Federation."

"Thank you," Yang Ming said with a smile.

"I should thank you, Hanton. I, an old man, have received too much attention from you recently. I should have taken care of you."

Yang Ming didn't say much, just smiled and opened his arms.

Kolev frowned and said, "Hey, don't mess with these nasty things... You don't want to kill me and strangle me, right?"

Although he said so, the old man still took two steps forward and hugged Yang Ming vigorously.

Yang Ming smiled and said: "Don't worry, I won't hurt you for the sake of your beautiful daughter, she is much more charming than you, maybe I will have a chance to call you father-in-law in the future, my dear first mate."

Kolev silently picked up the wrench he carried with him.

...

The old man left.

Just like they planned.

The third part of Yang Ming's plan is to bid farewell, and they will not see each other after plastic surgery.

Yang Ming drove the Feinan to the vicinity of the scheduled free port, then went to sleep for a long time, and got a reminder from Molly No. 2 after waking up.

His old buddy drove away the most expensive stealth boat in his stern cabin.

This made Yang Ming angrily add two spoonfuls of sugar to his coffee.

Although it was originally bought by Kolev.

Yang Ming was not in a hurry to get on the road, he rested near this free port for a few days, reset the parameters of the plastic surgery instrument, and started his own plastic surgery plan.

He set his face to be seven or eight points similar to his previous life, adjusted and adjusted, a bit like his own father when he was young.

Next, it was general anesthesia, bone grinding and skin repair, and skin repair... Even if he didn't have the tough skin like the Valkyrie, Yang Ming struggled many times before he repaired his face little by little, and his appearance appeared a little bit as expected Deviation of...

A few hours later, Yang Ming walked out of the plastic surgery room, looked at himself in the mirror, and nodded with satisfaction. At least he was still handsome, but he looked a little more delicate.

Or the face of this handsome guy from the east of the earth looks comfortable.

But what Yang Ming didn't know was that there was a hidden camera in the corner, which captured his face at this moment.

at the same time.

Cass Federation, the planet next to the planet where Kolev's secret base is located, the outer space station.

The old gentleman with his hair parted in the middle, wearing a decent suit, and holding a civilized stick in his hand, humming a little tune from his hometown, walked in the dazzling interstellar duty-free zone, looking at those luxury goods that were only so expensive.

His watch vibrated suddenly and continuously.

The old man glanced left and right, lowered his head and covered the dial with his hand, and opened the mail that popped up.

This is his little design.

Before leaving, the old man set up a hidden camera device outside the control of Molly No. 2. At this moment, the device played an effective role, and sent the face that was completely different from Hanton's.

"oh."

The old gentleman sighed in admiration.

Can someone really take the initiative to lower their appearance?

From ten to eight, from fierce and resolute to delicate, and by the way, it concealed a little bit of sharpness.

What a young man doing great things!

The old gentleman stared at the photo for a long time, with a warm smile in his eyes, then deleted the photo and shut down the camera permanently.

‘I wish you a happy swim in the ocean of gravity, my captain. '

The old gentleman pulled down his sleeves and calmly walked into the door beside him.

He is going to buy a top hat, and later buy a piece of land by the sea, build a manor, or build a hotel, or open a beauty salon, as Mimily considered when talking on the phone last night, which will definitely make a lot of money money.

Almost the same moment.

"The captain arrives at the bridge."

"Number two, modify the settings to make the avatar permanent."

"Good captain."

The figure of Molly No. 2 appeared in the middle of the control panel, thirty centimeters tall, dressed in a plaid skirt and white shirt, resembling an electronic figure.

"Well, that's not bad."

Yang Ming sat down comfortably, stared at the deep starry sky, called out the star map and began to fiddle with it.

He was going to the next port to verify his new identity - Yang Ming, an ordinary citizen of the Cass Federation.

There, Yang Ming also bought some food that could be stored for more than a few years, in case he was caught in Star Trek.

Minx Harbor cannot be found in the current layout of the galaxy.

Yang Ming didn't know what this meant. He asked Molly II to search all the star systems similar to the solar system and the planets similar to the earth in the past few days, but he couldn't find any trace of his hometown.

This is a bit weird.

Therefore, Yang Ming decided to go directly to the omnic Twilight, to see if he could find the key at the same place where the 'chosen son' picked up the key, more than thirty galactic years in advance, and get the treasure there.

"Number two," Yang Ming asked, "show me the image of Kolev after plastic surgery."

"Good captain."

Molly No. 2 projected two photos in front of Yang Ming, Yang Ming immediately looked disgusted.

This shameless old guy actually made a handsome appearance.

Still younger than ten years!

"Delete it," Yang Ming waved his hand, "Cancel Kolev's authority, from now on, enter the secret voyage, don't keep any records."

"Set."

Yang Ming pressed a series of buttons in front, Feinan trembled slightly, and the color of the outer armor gradually changed, making the ship a silver-gray tone.

"Coordinate confirmation."

"The coordinates have been confirmed."

"Self-test complete."

"Self-test complete."

"See you next time, Captain Kolev."

Yang Ming murmured, holding the square rudder with his right hand, and pushed it forward smoothly.

Feinan.

Advance three.