I changed the timeline with the game.

Chapter 813 New Movie [Azure: Sleeping Peacefully on the Last Lighthouse]

Su Wen directly used the TV as a projector and started playing this world-class IP that had just been uploaded by an unknown address.

That's right,

Because their first route from Detroit was too long.

Moreover, there are countless branch islands in it.
Therefore, in order to ensure the smooth progress of the world's timeline, and to allow the Kingdom of Eternal Night to formally gain a foothold as an independent entity in the United Nations Astronomical Society.

This story is also deliberately placed at this slightly later time point.

Of course, because of Su Wen's need for confidentiality, the beginning of this story is not from their first perspective:

Accompanied by multiple languages ​​of text slowly appearing at the beginning of the video:
[Azure: Sleep peacefully on the last lighthouse]

now,

No matter whether they are trade tycoons of the United States, they may be busy in the business world and make thousands of decisions on weekdays, but at this moment, they rarely let down their guard and fatigue and rest on the soft sofa.

Or the Mexican wanderers, who turned on a second-hand TV in some dilapidated streets amidst the interweaving of night and light and shadow.

Even poets from England, France and other European countries slowly turned their pens,

They hope to see more fragments of love, courage and dreams in the blue.

Not to mention the noble lady who formed the [Rhine Support Club], countless people are looking forward to the appearance of the protagonist at this moment.

And in the far east, in this land called China, countless families are gently wrapped in red light. It is the lights of the Spring Festival and also a symbol of reunion.

But there are also many people who, like Su Wen, chose this movie as the New Year's 'background music'.

In this atmosphere,
In this warm and expectant moment, he and they touched the remote control and pressed the play button on the screen.

The scene begins with the background sound of the roar of steam gears and the clang of mechanical axles.

In this deafening steampunk symphony,
A voice that was somewhat similar to the medieval European Indo-European language, but with a slight accent, gradually seeped in from the distant hustle and bustle.
The noisy sound gradually became clearer like the tide.

And at this moment,
The entire movie screen seems to be illuminated by a gradually brighter light, from dark to bright, and it also thoroughly reveals the protagonist of this movie:

It was a steampunk apprentice wearing a beret,
even,

He also had an identity badge made of unknown metal, which read:

[Steam Machinery Trainee Craftsman—Toros-Vik]

This is a name that will be familiar to Su Wen, Jiang Menghan and even the Royal Sister Sentinel Captain Rundel.

The beginning of the transition from darkness to light was also caused by the fact that he had just crawled out from under a steam turbine.

That was his perspective.

The young craftsman was holding an oilcloth, and there were even a few barely noticeable oil stains on his face.

At this moment, he was standing on tiptoe, trying to find the root cause of the problem from a pile of complicated mechanical structures.

But he soon gave up and waved to the old man who was chatting with someone in the distance:

"Old Mott, old Mott,
Why is the pressure gauge on this Mist Navigator steam valve jumping around again?"

The little boy's voice was a little childish, but it revealed a rare professionalism.

And hearing him say this,
Old Mott, the muscular, white-bearded old craftsman, also turned around from another larger steam engine, his eyes as sharp as an eagle.

“Vick, this is not a simple matter. I’m afraid that impurities have been mixed into the steam circuit.

We need to dismantle this section and clean it up."

As he spoke, he untied a bunch of various wrenches from his waist, each of which seemed to be his old friend.
Then the old craftsman slowly walked towards the steam engine that made the strange noise. He stopped and took a deep breath, as if he was having a silent communication with this old friend who had accompanied him for many years.

Subsequently,

He patted the engine's casing gently, an action that showed both concern for his old friend and the determination to embark on a challenge.

"Come on, boys,

Let's give this old fellow a thorough cleaning."

Old Mott's voice was particularly clear amid the noisy mechanical sounds. His words were like an order, prompting the surrounding craftsmen to respond.

Following his order, the craftsmen quickly took action.

Some of them climbed up tall ladders to check the connections of the steam pipes; others squatted down and measured the steam pressure and temperature with precision instruments.

Vic followed closely beside old Mott, learning how to disassemble complex mechanical parts and how to identify and remove tiny impurities hidden in the steam circuit.

But at this moment,
Just as they were concentrating on repairing the huge steam turbine.

When every collision between the wrench and the nut seemed to be telling of the craftsmen's deep affection and persistence for the machinery, the picture suddenly became dizzying!

It was as if an unprecedented force surged out from beneath their feet, making the whole world tremble at this moment.

The huge steam turbine seemed to lose its balance and made a deafening roar.

Accompanied by the sound of mechanical distortion,

The whole workshop was in chaos.

The craftsmen screamed and tried to steady themselves, but the force was too strong and many of them were thrown away from their original positions, with some even falling directly from great heights.

Vic felt a black screen before his eyes, followed by screams and panic from the people around him.

He instinctively reached out to block it, fearing that someone would actually fall on him.

At this critical moment, a figure as swift as a cheetah passed by, steadily caught the craftsman who was about to fall, and placed him in a safe area.

That man was old Mott,
His eyes were still sharp, but now they were more calm and determined.

"Everyone hold on!
Get cover first and don't get hurt by falling objects!"

The old craftsman shouted loudly, his voice piercing through the noise and fear, like a shot of adrenaline, allowing the craftsmen to gradually regain their composure.

Vic also stood firm and looked around, only to see the craftsmen looking for support or supporting each other to ensure each other's safety.

But just when many people were confused about what was going on, a voice suddenly came from the old steam transmitter with a crackling sound:

"Attention everyone on the Secret Sentinel Oceangoing Ship [Fifth Builder],
Based on incomplete detection by the second-order navigator.

We are about to encounter a very severe storm, please stay at your responsible posts immediately."

With the crackling sound coming from the old steam transmitter and the slightly distorted but extremely clear emergency prompt,
The atmosphere in the workshop froze instantly.

The craftsmen's faces were filled with astonishment and anxiety. They looked at each other, their eyes flashing with worry about unknown challenges.

"Everyone on the Border Sentinel Oceangoing Ship [Fifth Builder], please take note..."

The mechanical and indifferent voice in the communicator sounded again, and every word hit everyone's heart like a heavy hammer.

Vic's heart suddenly tightened.
He suddenly realized,

It was this sudden sign of a severe storm that caused the pressure gauge of the Mist Navigator's steam valve to jump wildly in the beginning.

(End of this chapter)