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Chapter 322 The Starry Sky Within Our Sights
Accompanied by the melodious background music of the vinyl record "All Of The Stars".

The chaotic scene outside the window began to clear.

The thick fog of the Lost Sea gradually weakened.

The star clusters that span the gap between the sky and the deep sea become clearer in the distance.

The clear and transparent night sky is like a mirror that has filtered out all impurities, condensing the deep yet delicate galaxy.

Then, they were reflected in the boundless waves.

Among them, Jupiter, surrounded by its rings, is closer than any other celestial body.

Jiang Menghan said softly:
"Amalthea and Thebes.

It was not until 1979 that human civilization first observed Jupiter's relatively bright and faint "main ring" through astronomical systems.

But probably no one could have imagined it.

Only five years into the 21st century, we can see such a romantic and magnificent view with our own eyes.”

For a beautiful girl with a cool personality.

Such remarks are probably already extremely high praise.

And Su Wen also nodded slowly:

“As Professor Brian Cox puts it:
Whether it is the diffuse nebula, the galactic plane (HOTKEY), the massive stars of the spiral galaxy, or every planet and satellite that can only reflect the afterglow beam through the corner of the vast universe.

They witnessed the birth and death of the stars.

These ancient beams of light are messengers from the distant past, and each one brings a story.

A story about the origin of the universe.

Perhaps the Lost Sea, as a chord of the cosmological background of the present world, can prove this process for us. "

at this time.

This town on the edge of the world.

The never-stopping steam workshop sets off the Victorian era, and the painting composed of bright stars finally penetrates the clouds covered by thick fog.

The two of them silently read about this landscape belonging to the Lost Sea to the melodious music from the vinyl record.

then.

Su Wen rationally opened the book in his hand:
"The black tide disaster that was brought about should have been mostly resolved.

But there are still a lot of residues, and I need to go to the workshop area tomorrow.

The experiments at Jupiter Observatory are left to you to discover."

Jiang Menghan nodded:
“NASA probably would never have thought that the Jupiter sculpture they were looking for was actually placed on the Veltins.

but.

In another day and night, the first destination of the United States Federation will appear. "

“The Faroe Islands off Detroit.

Is it right? "

Su Wen did not look up, but leisurely turned the page in his hand.
“After the attack on the Cleveland mines.

If they don't turn their attention to the Faroe Islands, which are often hit by black tide disasters, their plan to rebuild the Bretton Woods system after the Extraordinary Century will be declared over.

Moreover.

I have provided the US military with an extremely good opportunity to break in.

I think those greedy profit-seekers would not want to miss this opportunity.”

They exchanged their experiences of the day.

As the thick fog condensed again, it isolated the current star cluster from the deep sea at the border.

The lounge, decorated in Baroque style, is also lit with warm gas lights.

In the slums or the lower level of the steam workshop area of the Jupiter Observatory Island, Hannah was holding the crystal inlaid with blue light given to her by Su Wen to treat the people who were contaminated by the shallow black tide.

Most of the residents here don't actually have time to look up and appreciate the Lost Sea for the few minutes a day they have.

most of the time.

Just staying alive is already very difficult for them.

the other side.

Nelson, a travel photographer who had met Suwen on the Colin sailing to the Samoa Islands, sat at the window of the hotel.

A portable terminal was placed in front of him and connected to the laptop he was carrying with a wire.

As the clearing point arrived, the information blockage of the Lost Sea disappeared. Lines of data were uploaded immediately.

He pushed the black-framed glasses on his nose with a serious expression.

But in the end he said nothing.

In the bar of the Veltins.

The bartender, dressed in a suit and looking like a butler, was wiping the table, while Captain Jerome was slumped in the sofa booth. The middle-aged man casually held the bottle of rum beside him.

He looked extremely drunk, but he hadn't stopped drinking.

Instead, he laughed and said:

"Mr. Terry, the Captain Morgan rum here is really good.

If I were twenty years younger, I'd think it would be nice to be a pirate here.

Those Australians who drifted here in the 17th century had amazing taste.

However, the following route also intersects with their drifter town.

I'll have to take a good look at their wine shop when I get there."

Hear Jerome say this.

The elegant old man who was wiping the wine glass and dressed meticulously in a suit did not respond to his proposal. Instead, he paused and then said in a calm tone:
"A visitor is coming."

Just now.

A muscular man in black suit pushed open the door of the bar.

The force was so great that the door frame even shook slightly.

"Captain, I have a business to discuss with you."

Saw him coming.

Captain Jerome leaned back on the sofa and his voice became cold:

"Les Ondon's lackey?"

"Don't say that, Captain.

I have a partnership with them.”

then.

A rum bottle flew in front of him.

boom!
Accompanied by the spurt of wine.

Jerome simply raised his glass and pointed at him and responded with one word:

"roll!"

at this time.

The entire Lost Sea, or the border of the present star cluster, has begun to surge with undercurrents due to the entanglement of many present forces.

Although due to the warping of the energy field of wide-area string theory, most of the pioneers in the present world cannot accurately feel the changes in the time scale.

But there will always be someone recording what happened on the rustling papyrus.

then.

Sink them into the night.

Su Wen packed the letter he had just written and prepared to send to the future.

Then, he asked the girl in the next bed:
"Are you ready for bed now?"

Jiang Menghan's long hair, as smooth as a waterfall, had spread out at this time. She rubbed her eyes, which were a little difficult to open, and answered softly:
"Ah."

"Then,
Good night."

Su Wen said gently.

At the same time, he turned the gas lamp above his head.

The dim lights went out and everything returned to night.

The next morning.

Su Wen sat at a table by the window of the hotel and enjoyed a simple Western breakfast. Then he said goodbye to Jiang Menghan briefly, put on his black coat and went to the workshop area of the Jupiter Observatory.

After making sure he was not being followed.

He came to the door that looked like an old piece of iron with irregular welds.

(End of this chapter)