The main control room was already in shambles, filled with various pieces of debris, showing how much the Dawnbreaker had affected the ship!
After realizing that Matthew had no interest in the young master's life, No.6 began to cooperate; everyone was now in distress; if they didn't work together, the chances of survival would be slim to none. Facing Matthew's asymmetrical strength, No.6 had to lower his stance in the face of Matthew's strength.
The young master had been in a trance since he saw the Dawnbreaker just now, occasionally muttering a few words to himself. No. 6 was also very helpless; the young master was good at everything and treated people very kindly without any attitude. However, as long as his field of study was involved, he would go into a state exceptionally quickly.
The young master had no interest in the family's affairs, only in the study of mechs, and he showed a fantastic talent in this field. The young master dreams of becoming a mecha engineer, but the young lady strongly opposes it! The young master, as the legal heir of the family, did not ask about the world at all and only focused on his research, and all these years, the family's affairs were always supported by the eldest young lady.
This time, the young master hid the young lady, wanting to escape the life that made him tired. I did not expect the road to encounter accidents, but he also discovered a powerful master, Number Six heart regret; if I had known, I must stop the young master from running away from home!
No.6 tried to push these thoughts aside, but they would not help him now and would only lower his morale.
Matthew knew nothing about starships, and it was still up to the experts to do all this.
Matthew asked: "What do we do now?"
No.6 fiddled with the instruments for a while and turned to look at Matthew: "We are in a terrible situation; the power system of the spaceship is wholly crippled, the hull of the boat is severely damaged with cracks in many places, and the fatal thing is that the pulse signaling instrument is damaged and we are unable to use the distress signals to contact the other space ships to seek help.
Our current position is about 18,000 kilometers from Astrelia. If we fly, it usually will only take us eight days, but unfortunately, the escape boats on this ship have been damaged! Otherwise, we could have taken the lifeboat directly to Astrelia! And unfortunately," Six paused momentarily, seeing that they were both listening intently, and he spoke slowly. "Astrelia's patrols only patrol within five days of Astrelia's center.
That means our only hope is that a spaceship that happens to be on the way will spot us." Six's explanation was calm and organized! Matthew was immediately impressed by this "poor strength" woman; she was not useless!
At this time, the teenager also came to his senses and hurriedly began to check the central control room, worthy of being a mechanical genius; in no time, he began to carry out the repair work, a pair of nimble hands like a magician, the various parts of the hands in his hands fluttering, full of unique rhythms, the No 6 on the side of the face of the young master gazed at the enchanted.
Matthew also could not help but be slightly surprised; I did not expect this weak guy to be a mechanical genius. Matthew himself can be considered a half-expert, but Matthew guessed it was much worse compared to the young man in front of him.
It seems there are people outside of people, there are days outside of days ah, this group of old grandfathers said, right, ah, Matthew secretly thought in his heart.
Matthew carefully watched the teenager's restoration, constantly confirming what he had learned in his heart, and gained a lot in the moment. Without realizing it, Matthew was much more polite to both of them.
Unfortunately, the damage to the spaceship is too severe, and the power system has no hope of being repaired. Fortunately, the gas supply and heating. Fortunately, it will be completely restored, but to ensure the basic needs of the three people are still not a problem, the ship's food and water are also sufficient now; the only thing the three people can do is wait.
The three couldn't help but chat, but both sides were very sensible and didn't ask each other's details, the teenager's name was Charlie, while his maid's name was a bit stranger, called Number Six! Matthew, however, had little curiosity in that regard. Matthew introduced himself politely.
The conversation with Charlie was undoubtedly pleasant; both parties shared a common topic and got increasingly excited the more they talked. No 6 watched them with a smile, though his gaze mostly rested on Charlie's face.
Matthew is now in his heart to Charlie but admired to the ground. Charlie's knowledge is far beyond his years, compared to the "organization" in the grandfather, and he is not inferior, and even in some aspects, he is afraid to have gone to the front.
Charlie also looked at Matthew differently, but he didn't expect that this person who originally thought he was just a martial artist actually had such profound attainments in mecha machinery. He had a unique vision, often in one sentence, directly hitting the point, and the theoretical foundation was so deep that he was not much better than himself.
If he knew that Matthew's practical experience was zero, I wonder what he'd think.
The more they talk, and they can't help but sympathize with each other. Although Charlie was usually a humble gentleman, there was still a bit of arrogance in his bones, and it was rare for him to meet someone who looked at him favorably, so how could he not be impressed?
As for Matthew, this is the first time he has met a person who is not too different from his age, and the other party's strength is worthy of Matthew's respect, so it is a good feeling that has arisen.
No six sat quietly on one side and watched with a slight smile as the conversation became increasingly heated; who would have thought that just a few minutes ago, the two sides were still facing each other to death?
A merchant fleet of more than thirty transport ships sailed smoothly through space.
Boss Thomas sat on the command chair in the central control room with a reflective face; there were still eight or nine days ahead to arrive at Astrelia if nothing happened; the return this time is very rich and can also get a lot of contribution honors, maybe their qualification for merchants can be upgraded by one level so that they can sell mechs, and now there are very few merchants with qualification for mech merchants, the profit inside is not the same as the current goods. The profits inside are not comparable to these goods.
He took this batch of goods from the Alpha Star Field to the Oblivion Star Field for five months; along the way, I encountered several sets of space pirates, but fortunately, I hired a strong mech corps to ensure that there was no harm.
Think of their own at the outset at the expense of hiring very famous mecha soldiers to protect, thanks to their wisdom. Otherwise, this batch of goods will not even think of it; I'm afraid that even their own lives will be hitched on the road.
There are ten days left! Thomas closed his eyes and prayed in his heart!
Suddenly, an alarm interrupted Thomas' prayers, and his eyes snapped open, his heart pounding ...