Chapter 383

It is difficult to replace the connection between the spire foundation and the power on the hull. For this, dieterian's eyepiece looks at all directions through the slave worker's fly vision, acts as a supervisor at the edge of the pit, and observes the ship more than ten meters below him through the eyes of two other slave workers in the cabin.

They crowded in the low and narrow tunnel. Their corpse like flesh sweated and operated the micro tools at their fingertips to glue and reconnect the damaged parts.

Dieterian is a human who enjoys his work. Challenges will stimulate him, make some pleasant emotions respond to the nerve endings of the brain, and make him more efficient.

Fuller creatures often call this phenomenon - encouragement.

However, this hurried operation far exceeded the preferred operating parameters, and he has never made more efforts in the war.

Soon, the void shield trembled and failed again for 2 minutes and 11 seconds.

During this time, dieterian spread his attention among the six slave workers and looked out at the enemy ships attached to the wounded curse echo - those alien warships with strange sails began to follow the crawling curse echo.

Although his enlarged eyepiece will divert more valuable attention, dieterian must know whether the enemy ship will risk deploying more soldiers when the echo shield declines.

But when you think about it, there are so many aliens still in the ship, which should not happen.

But launching two extra jump tools will eventually make the ship into the alien's hand.

Then, what he was most worried about happened.

He watched as two shuttle like objects broke away from one of the alien warships, shining across the void and straight to the curse echo.

The weapons on the main side of the curse echo had no hope of shooting down such a small target, but dieterian controlled the crew, operated some point defense weapons, and poured fire into the void when the cabin entered range.

After a few breaths, a shuttle exploded silently and disintegrated in the barrage, scattering its organic passengers into the universe.

The second shuttle went through the barrage and plunged into the belly of the ship, far from the vision of the bishop of science and technology.

He made a video to describe in detail his estimated location of the alien landing module access, and hoped that at least one of the strong claws of the curse echo could notice it.

After 3 minutes and 31 seconds, the void shield recovered, and his reconstruction plan was nearly 40% complete.

Suddenly, a shadow appeared behind him like a ghost.

Dieterian reluctantly distracted his attention from this, and felt a Titan like impact rush to his side when he half turned, which was faster than his eyesight.

When it diffuses at an untraceable speed and diffuses energy into the virtual air without obstacles, dieterian's eyepiece can only record a burst spherical light.

"No --"

He couldn't track anything, and the explosion that rushed to his chest shook him directly off the hull and cut along the hull.

When dieterian fell away, his arms popped out and grabbed the hull to stop his fall.

At that moment, his mind processor did the following work——

First, it records the injuries suffered by his body and looks for the optimal solution.

Secondly, it sensed that his six slave workers died because of their slowness and stupidity, and that they were the kind of serious damage that could not be repaired.

Third, it automatically sends a signal, saving the running time of warning to other repair teams outside the ship.

Finally, it made him wonder how an alien survived from the disintegrated jump cabin, slipped along the hull and shot him in the back.

These lasted less than a second.

Dieterian thought for three seconds and stopped his slide when he floated out of the hull and fell into the void.

In his vision, the stars were shining faintly, there was a gray planet in the distance, and there were airports and orbital stations around the planet.

"It's over -"

It's not ideal that he will almost float away until he dies.

Just when he was really desperate, something grabbed his robe and dragged him back.

Dieterian turned in the nothingness of weightlessness and oxygen loss and saw a large armored hand holding the small horn of the robe and the owner of the hand.

The Raptor looked back at him with a zigzag eyepiece, and the red tears were etched into silver traces, flowing through the devil's visor.

"I heard from you in the communication system."

Lukofus hissed and laughed.

"What would you do if I were a little late, bishop?"

"Praise the grace of the God of opportunity."

Dieterian replied on the newsletter.

After a few seconds, the Raptor pulled the bishop back to the hull with no tenderness.

"Stay here, I'll tear the ambush's throat, and then you can restore the repair."

With that, the engine on the Raptor's back entered a silent cycle, and the roar of the mechanical device was swallowed up by the void.

With a series of advances, the Lord rose from the surface of the ship at midnight and leaped towards the damaged tower bridge.

Dieterian watched him disappear and did not intend to file the record of Raptor's disrespect to him.

The tower has begun to be capped, and the deck working group has begun to connect the main power system of the ship.

Now there are more things that need his attention.

Despite the absence of nerve damage and associated pain, dieterian's injury is still worrying.

His precious oil flowed from the place where he should have bled. The organic components in his body triggered an internal alarm through his visual membrane. What's worse, the organs were spasmodic, exerting pressure on his internal system to maintain function.

But time is more important than anything.

Dieterian returned to his post. Thank God, the work is about to be finished.

While he was working, crystal blood droplets gently knocked on his destroyed arm.

The fate of the guy who attacked ditrian was really bad. His body had disappeared, and only a blood line in the void proved that he had existed.

He heard lukofus fighting again in the roar and blunt blow in the audio. The Raptor seemed to be absorbed, but it also seemed to have some difficult problems.

Suddenly, a huge earthquake came from the deck under dieterian's feet, and even the stars were shining in the dark. Dieterian spent a few precious seconds observing the void dancing in front of him.

"Bridge, this is dieterian. The void shield will be preserved in four minutes."

"I'm Talos."

Intermittent responses came.

"You reported too late. The void shield has already been activated."

"However, the shield has not been preserved due to the permanent damage of the tower. It may still fail in the subsequent use. If we move, the possibility is close to confirmation. Do not engage before the system engine enters the safe operation state. The time is four minutes. Please reply immediately to confirm your knowledge of this key point."

"I see, bishop, speed up the work."

At one end of the communication, Talos breathed heavily.

"After all, we have enough trouble here."