This is the gorge in the lowland of the red rock bed ridge. Opal watches the snow buried in the rock and stands on the open space of the canyon and uses the power of faith to remove the snow.

The hard snow shakes and looses, and a small piece is moved out. Driven by the spirit of opal, it slowly flies over the sky and falls on the snow.

One by one, the snow was removed, and a rusty iron rock bed appeared. A spaceship lay quietly on the ground. Its ejectors are filled with sand.

Opal said to ractor, "teacher, can you make it up for me with your faith?"

"Is this your mother's spaceship?" Lecter said

Opal nodded, and Lecter looked at a line of signs on the lower right side of the ship - a flame mark, age vi703.

"The flame army of the Empire." "The small warship 703," he said

Opal said, "yes, she mentioned it! What do you mean? It has something to do with my life experience? "

"Twenty years ago, the Empire's warship army suffered a defeat, and its establishment was lifted," rakert said

"Is my mother's hometown in the lion Galaxy?" opal asked

"Maybe, does she have an ID card?"

Opal shook his head and said, "lost it. She said that at that time, she forced to land here, and the ship broke down. There were only a few people on it who were lack of medical conditions. They all died. The miners on this planet were not able to help her. Businessmen from the red flame Star asked for money. She did not have enough money. She wanted to mortgage the spaceship, but the merchants did not want the spaceship."

"Were you born at that time?" rakert asked

Opal shook his head in a daze, and he could not say clearly.

"Who's your father?" Lecter said? She didn't tell you? "

Opal shook his head.

Ractor checked once: "it's very bad. The shell and the atomic furnace are blown up. There's no star map. You have to mend it first. "

Opal said, "yes, sir. Can you make it up?"

"I mean, you make it up," he said

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

"Then I can't do it either," he said

Opal said, "you can do it!"

"So, you can do it too," rakert said

Opal:

Lecter stopped joking with him and said, "the power of faith is not like physical power. It is not subject to any rules. As long as you believe that you can do it, it can play its due effect."

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

"It's a relic of your mother, and your faith in her will do it," raikker said

Opal said, "I really can't do it. I haven't even seen what parts look like. What's the limit of the power of faith?"

"There's no limit, it's small enough to affect an atom, or to stop light from traveling, and if you believe you can do it, you can also use it to disintegrate a planet and move an entire galaxy," he said

Opal was stupefied. Ractor added, "if you are strong enough, the power of faith can even destroy the whole universe."

Opal said, "you Teacher, do you have such a strong ability? "

"I'm not as crazy as that, or I don't believe I can do it," raikker said

"But I've never seen those parts," opal said

"I haven't seen it either. We're the same," Lecter said

"No way." Opal said: "teacher, you must have met. Help me with this. I will practice hard in the future."

"Let's meditate here until you think about it," rakert said casually, holding his hand on his back

Opal said angrily, "who said 'yes' just now, you don't keep your promise!"

Rex ignored him and turned away. Opal sat in the open snow and began to meditate as he learned from ractor. His spirit has the ability to be transformed into substance, just like many shining roots deeply rooted in the earth. There was a huge red light in the depths of the earth, faintly groaning in pain.

In his heart, opal opened his eyes and recovered his mental strength.

"Teacher!" Opal, turn around.

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

Lecter doesn't know where he's gone. What was that?! Is that the consciousness of B11? Opal breathes slowly and calms down. He thinks for a moment. He stares at the spaceship and tries to move a piece of metal the size of a door. It's too heavy.

Opal tried to mend the broken hull with faith, and even if it flew off the ground, it was very difficult, let alone how to weld it to the hull.

There's a loud clang of metal.

Opal was sweating.

The spaceship has fallen here for too long. It has been 16 years, as long as the age of opal. Sixteen years is enough to make the rock of the mountain merge with it. The rain wash, the sand and gravel brought by the strong wind, and the clay condensed after weathering has firmly corroded it into a huge scrap iron.Opal pondered for a moment and began to take other measures. He tried to clear part of the surrounding soil with his big sword and observe where it broke. After a full day's work, opal was sweating and grabbing some snow to eat. He lay down on the open ground and planned to have a rest.

After sleeping for a long time, he was awakened by the sound of metal friction. Opal opened his eyes, staggered up and stepped back, subconsciously searching for the source of the sound.

The old and almost decadent small warship was suspended in the air, forming a huge black shadow in the air. Tens of millions of pieces of metal glittered with silver light, flying towards the warship, like snowflakes, covering the rusty hull of the warship.

Each piece of metal is attached to it, and it is integrated into the hull.

And at the top of the cliff stood a man, ractor.

He held the sword in his right hand, pressed it with his left hand, and said, "opal, you can't do it because subconsciously, you never believe you can do it."

Opal was relieved and said, "thank you, teacher."

"You're welcome," Lecter said After that, he withdrew his hand and turned away.

At that moment, the small warship across the zenith lost the support of faith and fell down from a height of nearly 10 meters!

Opal yelled, "teacher!"

Unable to look at ractor any more, opal rushed to the middle of the canyon, pushed his hands toward his head, and roared, "stop! no Come on

The speed of the falling warship gradually slowed down, and then it was suspended at a height of one meter above the ground.

Opal:

His pupil shrinks violently, and his mind is blank. All his thoughts are driven out of his mind. He shivers all over his body. He puts it down slowly with a loud noise, and the snow around him is flying under the shock wave of heavy objects.

Opal panted convulsively, his back was covered with cold sweat, his whole body was wet as if he had been fished out of the water, and he shook his head in disbelief.

"So, you see, you can do it." 'said Lecter thoughtfully, sitting on the other stone with one knee in his arms.

Opal's eyes were empty and he nodded slowly. Ractor laughed and said, "this is the power of faith. Just believe in yourself."

The winter night was getting warmer, and they had almost cleared out the ground borers in the cave. Opal went to move the supplies back to the ground and opened the shell of the warship. The inside was in a mess.

The atomic furnace is damaged and the flank engine is blown up. A new jet engine is needed.

Several parts of the navigation system were lost at the moment of the collision, and the star map could not be found.

"What do you want to do with it?" Ractor stood by and watched opal bustle.

Opal collected all the parts that could be used and put them on the snow to observe their appearance. He intended to take them apart and have a look, but he was afraid that they could not be assembled back.

"I want to make some parts and come out and fix it," he said. Teacher, you don't keep your word! You have violated the rules of the star knight

"Which code did I break?" ractor said with a smile? You just asked me to help you fix the ship, but you didn't ask me to fix it for you

Opal was speechless for a long time, still thinking about it, he said, "you also cheated the dealer who sold dark energy batteries..."

"You lied to him, I didn't," said ractor

Opal:

Opal muttered something discontentedly, which made ractor interesting. He packed up the parts and sat down in front of ractor and said, "teacher, what are you going to learn today?"

"There is nothing to learn." "The teacher has nothing to teach you," Lecter said casually

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

"There are a lot of things that you need to get out of here and get to know them in person," rakert said with a gentle smile. That's what I can't teach you. "

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

"We still have a lot of time. We don't have to worry about it. I know you have a plan of your own. "

Now opal is quite different from that of opal a year ago. He is no longer a simple miner. When I think of him, he dug out the crimson crystal in the dark mine more than 500 days ago. It seems that he is a dead self, just like a walking corpse.

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

When he left the canyon, he suddenly thought of one thing: with the ability of ractor, he could grab a lot of energy. Why didn't he do this?

"Teacher." "You can get out of here without my help, can't you?" opal said at the entrance of the canyon

"No, there are a lot of things I can't do. My faith is not strong enough to repair my own spaceship, and I can't make energy out of thin air and convert it into material. The alloy that I just showed you was made after I started my spaceship to convert mass and energy"Besides, I think it's necessary to teach a student like you."

Opal stood stunned, filled with gratitude, and waved at ractor, turning and running out of the canyon.

With his sword on his back, opal walked on the snowy plain, and the snow drifted again. The red rock bed was covered with snow. He was no longer afraid of the cold, nor the previously troubled miners, energy points, the unknown future and tomorrow.

He began to think seriously about a plan, how to take all the people away. Everyone was born equal, should have the opportunity of their own choice, and no one should be the slave of others, just as ractor taught him something about capital.

The people on B11 are slaves of interstellar capital. They have no choice but to do what they have to do in order to survive. Without whip and blood, wounds, material oppression is more difficult to resist than a whip. They have created hundreds of billions of energy wealth on the planet, but in the end they are not as good as robots.

If 100000 miners want to leave B11, they must seek the support and participation of interstellar forces. The riot is the most direct way, but it is also the worst effect. After Anya, Locke and opal leave B11, they need identification to find jobs in other parts of the galaxy.

They also need a pass, a spaceship to carry all the miners.

But these can not be achieved by their own strength. First of all, we have to collect the evidence that the black rock mining company has enslaved workers on this mineral planet for 100 years, and then hand it over to the executive star.

There are interstellar police there. You can apply for help after you file a case.

This requires comprehensive human and physical evidence, and first of all, to collect Videos - including the massive mine accident that killed tens of thousands of people four years ago.

The next step is the work list - it's the deal between merchants and miners, which can effectively illustrate many things. Workers have no choice but to exchange their hard-earned money for cheap goods at a high price.

And according to what he learned from the chip, this was abolished in the labor law passed by the interstellar joint office more than a thousand years ago. The boss of the black rock mining industry will be jailed enough to lose some of his mineral planets.

When Opal was thinking, he suddenly felt a crisis. In a flash, he jumped out of his back and pulled out his sword. Facing the vast plain, the strong breath was approaching and getting closer under the snow Ten meters, five meters.

A huge sand bat leaps out of the ground!

Snow rolled all over the sky, opal swung his sword to avoid a whip that swept from it.

The sand bat roared in the face. Opal's sword hit him with a loud bang. His sword edge made a sharp and harsh vibration. Opal rolled on the spot. This flat sand bat was different. Its outer skin was so hard that it was almost invulnerable. His eyes on the top of his head were red.

It's a sand bat king!

Opal responded, but he was no longer the same level as he had been fighting with common sand bats. The king of sand bats dived into the ground, and when he flew out again, opal gave a decisive push with his palm and made a loud noise. A small part of the mountain collapsed and pressed it down.

"Drink!" His voice echoed in the snow. The speed of the sand bat king was faster than that of the ordinary sand bat. He came and went without shadow and without wind. However, opal did not fight with him. His body shape was like a black arrow going up and down in the snow. Every time the king of sand bat bit his head, opal could avoid it at a critical moment.

After swimming for nearly an hour, the king of sand bat tried his best but could not get any effect. He was tired faster than opal, and his eyes turned from red to purple.

There's a chance! Opal finally saw the flaw in its action. He swung his sword with his backhand and cut off its long tail!

The king of sand bats convulsed in pain on the snow, sprinkling fluorescent blood. His flat triangular wings fluttered repeatedly against the ground, drilling and whipping towards the ground.

Opal held its tail pin in one hand, and its broken tail in the other hand, and gave a big drink and pulled it out of the ground.

The sound of sand and the sound of snow came and went, as if thousands of sand bats surrounded him.

The king of the sand bat no longer struggled. He lay quietly on the ground, his eyes closed. He did not know whether it was blood or tears. A ray of red liquid slid down his prickly skin.

For some reason, opal unconsciously released its broken tail, and the sword flew from behind him, spinning around and swinging an arc.

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

Don't carry out meaningless killing He finally understood what ractor had said a long time ago.

Opal put away his weapon and said, "I'm going. Don't come back."

Carrying the king's poison bag, he stepped back a few steps and then turned away. Countless sand bats emerged from the ground and pulled their leaders back into the dark underground space.

Opal went to his village, his mind full of ideas never before. The chip Lecter gave him filled in his knowledge gap. He knew that the origin of all things was microbes, which lived by exchanging organic matter with the outside world.

When it evolved into a cell, it began to eat up other microbes and strengthen itself in order to live longer. After becoming intelligent creatures, the universe is full of endless killing and fighting 'hunt with awe, perhaps that's one of the starknight's creeds: humility, always respect your opponent, whether you win or lose.'.Opal stopped at the door of his house. The door was covered with snow and the winch was frozen.

The winch loosed in his gaze, the ice broke, and the stone gate shook, loosened, and opened under the power of faith.

Opal returns home and turns on the small robot E7. This little companion has not been back for a long time. Now his eyes are shining and scanning the surrounding energy.

"E7, follow me." Said opal.

He pushed away the stone slab under the bed, revealed a tunnel leading to the cellar, and then went down. At the end of

, there is a spacious space. From all sides, the tunnel leads to a public rest hall, with the smell of alcohol and the sweat of men mixed together. The smell of bacon and the inferior perfume from the red flaming Galaxy fill every inch of space. There were some miners playing musical instruments in the corner and drinking for fun.

"Opal!" "You're back!" roared Locke

"I'm back," opal said with a smile

Many people looked at opal as if they didn't know him. Locke said, "you feel different than before."

Opal said, "am I ok? No, I mean, are you all right

He noticed that there was a lot of wine that he had bought at a high price from merchants. It was supposed that a very business minded miner would buy the wine and sell it to his winter companions at a higher price.

"And Oman?" Asked opal.

"Oman is in his cellar." Locke replied, "what's this in your hand? God This is the tail of the sand bat! How did you get here? "

Many people gathered around him and opal said, "be careful, the poison sac inside. This sand bat is very poisonous."

Tut tut sound all around, and someone looked at the sword behind him. Opal gave it to them to watch casually. He said to Locke, "take me to Oman, and I'll talk to him if I have something to talk to."

Locke said, "how do you feel different from before?"

"Do you have any?" Opal was a little confused and said, "I've always been me."

Locke led opal through the long corridor with a light in his hand. There was a darkroom at the end. Locke asked, "what do you want Oman to do with it?"

Opal said, "let's three talk in private. I need your help."

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