"...Huh?" Suddenly, Isabella, who was immersed in debugging, wondered, "Why is the structure of this Star Destroyer Cannon... somewhat similar to the mechanical cannon in the ruins world?"
"What?"
"Ka-ka! Ka-ka!"
One hundred and eight mechanical arms extended from Isabella's back. Her eyes behind the lenses were extremely calm, and her entire body was inserted into the bottom of the cannon.
At this time, footsteps were heard and a group of drunk people staggered over.
"...I don't know what Ms. Bella is going to do. She can't successfully repair the Star Destroyer. I'm afraid she will do something strange, so I asked you to come and see..." Xiao Zhu led the way, explaining. A group of researchers followed behind him.
The moment the door opened, everyone was stunned.
The old, mottled, huge instrument suddenly lit up with a light that had not been seen for a long time, just like the moment when it was first created by the scientific research genius who emerged out of nowhere.
The muzzle lit up with a bright blue light. This long-abandoned giant cannon, as big as a building, suddenly burst out with a light so bright that it was mind-boggling!
"She...she actually..." Xiao Zhu was so shocked that his tongue was tied.
A dusty figure with 108 mechanical arms crawled out from the bottom of the cannon like a spider, laughing loudly:
"I used the mechanical knowledge I learned in the ruins world... and the debugging was successful!"
The laughter was extremely enthusiastic, full of excitement of solving a difficult problem. Her long beige hair danced wildly, which was incompatible with her usually dignified appearance. She looked like a madman.
But no one dared to laugh at her at this time.
"Why was the repair successful using the mechanical knowledge from the ruins world? Wait..." Eleven's shoulders trembled, and he suddenly realized: "The genius Subote who provided the blueprints of the star destroyer..."
She opened her mouth wide, suddenly realizing:
"Subot...Subot..."
"Soo...bot?"
"That scientific research genius is... the Su Mingan bot that was dropped from the ruins world to invade Luowasha?"
"He created this star destroyer to defend against alien invasions, but he...shouldn't he be on the side of the invader?"
She thought about it for a while and suddenly understood, just like Changge and Necklace Brother in the Tenth World... Even if Su Mingan bot carries the mission of an invader, in the end, he will still go against the instincts in the program, disobey the set orders, and stand on the position of resisting aggression.
He left this star destroyer cannon for Rovasha.
Isabella adjusted the muzzle of the cannon and designated the World Tree as the target of the cannonball.
"Wait." At this time, the drunken old Mike took off his hat and said, "You want to fire at the World Tree?"
"No?" Eleven said lightly.
She was well aware of the Rovasa people's enthusiasm for the World Tree. If these people wanted to stop it, they had no choice but to take action.
Unexpectedly, the group of old researchers looked at each other, and Old Mike suddenly laughed loudly:
"Good! Good! Good!"
"Destroy that tasteless tree! Pull it up by the roots!"
"Let it look down on science, let it hold up those ridiculous creation stories every day, let it turn all our planes and cannons into scrap metal!"
"Ms. Bella, BOOM IT!!!"
This was the first time Isabella had heard these serious gentlemen and ladies use such crude terms.
They still had no intention of boarding the ship to the New World, and still planned to wait for death here, but their faces were filled with unprecedentedly bright smiles.
It seems like many things that cannot be let go are singing along with the song.
It seemed like all the painful things in one’s life were pouring out with this shot.
She heard singing on the rooftop, from her colleagues singing under the snow. They did not intend to board the ship of the new world, but to become the last embers of the old era.
"Ten." Isabella's fingers reached into the deep operating core of the Star Destroyer Cannon. What her fingertips touched was not cold metal, but a kind of long-dormant, yet hot and pulsating huge power.
She began the final operations before launch, counting in a clear voice.
In contrast to this calmness is the cheerful singing coming from upstairs.
"I'm leaving soon, I'm leaving soon?~"
"Nine." Qin Chunyao's bloodshot eyes stared at the star map, locking onto the breathtakingly huge cursor of the World Tree. Her voice overlapped with Isabella's, cold and precise.
"Have another drink, have another drink, my dear friend?" Old Mike roared in a hoarse voice along with the singing from upstairs, and picked up the old guitar with a cracked neck.
Boom! Boom that tree down!
"Eight." On the huge main screen, the icon of the World Tree was enlarged to the limit, shining brightly.
"On the day when the Rosette Nebula curled up into a wedding ring, old Victor buried the telescope's case?~" Old Victor hummed tunelessly.
"Seven." Eleven's figure quickly shuttled between the dashboards, and the mechanical arm made short clicking sounds.
"He said that ink cannot extinguish wheat beer, just like the evening breeze cannot take away ideals?" August raised the bottle high.
"Six." A frightening blue light began to gather inside the barrel of the Star Destroyer. The light grew brighter and brighter, as if a dying star had rekindled at the muzzle.
"When all truths become rhymes, at least let the martyrs choose the shape of fire?~" Mansha's skirt fluttered.
She performed a brisk twirling dance on the edge of the blue-white light that was becoming increasingly dazzling and skin-burning.
"Five." Xiao Zhu's teeth were chattering. He stared at the operating table nervously, beads of sweat the size of beans falling down his cheeks.
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