Kolev had no idea what Yang Ming was thinking when facing the dreadnought in the sky.
But Yang Ming could easily tell how panicked the old man beside him was right now.
That old mouth kept talking non-stop, frantically expressing the chaotic thoughts growing in his heart.
"Oh, poor Hanton, we can't escape! This is a dreadnought, the empire's dreadnought, the second most powerful ship type. He can even directly blow up the planet. They might really do that.
."
"No, no, no, the elephant won't see the ants at its feet. They won't find us, right?"
"Thinking about my life, if I can die under the gun barrel of the empire's dreadnought, it will be an honor."
"...I still haven't been able to see the day when my daughter gets married, starts a family, and gives birth to a bunch of little pirates."
"Hanton, I can't die like this. I still have a lot of money to spend. I..."
Yang Ming silently turned off the life support system, pulled out a can of formula oxygen from the emergency box under the seat, and then used the breathing port of the oxygen tank to press it hard, accurately, and ruthlessly.
On Kolev's mouth.
Why is this old man so noisy!
Yang Ming cursed in a low voice: "Be quiet! If this dreadnought is going to bombard us, I will take the initiative to say that I am the experimental subject they are looking for! The option of soaking in a jar and eating excrement is definitely the option of being killed.
Front!"
Kolev blinked: "Does your empire accept military donations?"
Yang Ming:……
He continued to lie down on the front seat, closed his eyes, and took a few deep breaths.
A powerful individual is not worth mentioning in the face of a powerful force.
Even if he, a secondary ancient god who has not yet fully matured, could fully mature in the future, he would still be so powerless when facing the powerful battleships of the empire.
Strong forces and tyrannical individual strength, these are the directions that I have to strive for.
Must grab two handfuls!
Of course, all prerequisites are that we can escape this time.
"Han, Hanton!"
Kolev pulled off his oxygen mask and shouted: "They're leaving!"
Yang Ming raised his head suddenly.
The Imperial Dreadnought-class battleship slowly sailed into deep space.
Six or seven imperial warships of various types appeared in the distant starry sky, forming a battle formation with the dreadnought, and heading together to an area where a smooth jump could be made.
For a dreadnought to form a real combat effectiveness, it must be surrounded by frigates, destroyers, comprehensive supply ships, etc.
The dreadnought apparently made a forcible jump to the planet Orheif first.
The most likely scenario is that the empire obtained the precise coordinates of the Dawn-class battleship and pointed the gun barrel directly into the face of the Dawn-class light battleship.
The intelligence systems of various countries are interpenetrated, and Lina was defeated by the intelligence organization behind her!
Yang Ming finally laughed.
This is very imperial.
The Imperial fleet disappeared from the radar of the stealth craft.
The voice of Molly 2 sounded: "Captain, a jump has been detected and the Imperial fleet has left."
"Start! Start quickly!"
Yang Ming roared, and the stealth boat's engine erupted into a blue halo, forming an angle of nearly 90 degrees with the ground, breaking through the clouds upward!
"Number 2 will pick us up!"
"Okay Captain."
Yang Ming's voice gradually calmed down: "Prepare the energy for transition in advance, activate the coating machine and polarizer, and open the tail cabin."
After regaining his composure, Kolev cursed fiercely: "Speed up, hurry up! Run quickly! I don't want to stay here for a moment!"
…
Feinan completed two jumps in a short period of time and hid the spacecraft on the back of an asteroid.
Yang Ming sat slumped there with sweat on his head, his eyes dull, and he silently pulled out the injection next to the seat and injected a tube of gene stabilizing fluid into the vein of his arm.
Kolev suddenly laughed, laughing so hard that he couldn't breathe.
He ran to Yang Ming's side and beat Yang Ming's shoulder frequently with his dry and weak fists.
"Hahahaha! The arrogant empire didn't even search this planet! Hahaha! That Lina! Damn it, she got retribution immediately! Let her hit my ship again!"
"We escaped! Hanton! This is so exciting! The Imperial Dreadnought is right above our heads!"
"Oh ho ho! We are pirates, pirates pirates pirates!"
Yang Ming frowned and looked at this little old man who was laughing, singing, and dancing. He wanted to make an interstellar long distance call to Mimili to remind her to care for the mental health of the elderly.
Kolev opened three bottles of champagne in a row, causing a mess on the bridge.
When the excitement dissipated, the old pirate began to feel melancholy again.
"Oh, it's just that my losses were a bit heavy."
Kolev sighed: "The Alliance actually used battleships to bully my poor pirate ships! Our plan brought the pirate ships together. Oh my god, it was like a target in the shape of five spaceships!"
Yang Ming felt a little guilty, after all, this was his plan.
I really didn't think about this small detail before, I just focused on delving into the situation of the two of them.
Yang Ming wanted to change the topic: "If Lina comes back to her senses, maybe she will still doubt that I am still alive, and then conduct a review... I really want to thank the empire."
"Thank you Empire," Kolev pinched his waist and cursed, "I feel much better now."
The old man didn't mean to blame him.
Kolev brought the champagne and clinked glasses with Yang Ming. After the two took a sip, they fell silent again.
Yang Ming looked at the starry sky.
Kolev recovered his mental gauge that was empty due to the dreadnought.
"There is still one last step in the plan," Yang Ming reminded, "Don't be discouraged, it's time for our plastic surgery device to come on stage."
Kolev said: "As expected of a former imperial soldier, his discipline and execution are always online."
"This is the desire for freedom," Yang Ming's smile was full of ease.
From Kilgrove's research ship to Cole Harbor, to here.
From the moment I opened my eyes in Lina's infirmary a few months ago to now.
He can finally say something!
Well, Valkyrie is still alive...well, not so rest assured.
But the risk factor has definitely been reduced a lot.
And there will be no more followers for the time being!
He also successfully obtained a ship and the Molly 2, and the next plan can proceed steadily!
Leaving the bridge, Yang Ming and Kolev walked one after another to the airtight medical cabin not far away. The set of plastic surgery instruments placed inside was the door to their nirvana and rebirth.
"Hey, Hanton," Kolev said, "don't you want to talk more?"
Yang Ming turned to look at Kolev.
Kolev leaned against the doorframe and crossed his arms.
"You are very powerful, Hanton, and we are the best partners. You have the combat power, and I have the connections and technology." Kolev's eyes were bright, "The two of us can continue to cooperate, and you need a steady stream of
Gene stabilizer, this thing can only be obtained on the black market, you are destined to become a pirate."
"The black market is not just for pirates," Yang Ming said. "There are anonymous markets in some fixed large-scale black markets. Although the things are a little more expensive, the confidentiality is guaranteed."
Kolev could only smile bitterly: "You actually know this."
"You taught me," Yang Ming had a few thoughts in his mind and asked slowly, "What are your plans? After entering this door, we have to change our identities, and we also need to pretend that we don't know each other and start our own lives.
journey of."
Kolev's old eyes showed confusion.
He said: "I have always wanted to take back the black dragon... After I chose the plan of feigning death, I wanted to leave the black dragon to Mimi, and I would hide behind her to help her. But now, the black dragon is gone, and I will leave it to Mimi.
Li's can only be those useless, dirty, and essentially just digital coins."
Yang Ming said: "Pirates are not a bright career after all. Why not find a place with beautiful scenery, build a piece of land, build a manor, and become a rich man?"
"Oh, Hanton, that life is terrible," Kolev said with disgust on his face.
"You are over seventy years old, Kolev. You have said yourself that your body is older than your actual age. It is time for you to retire and enjoy your old age."
Yang Ming raised his hand and patted Kolev on the shoulder.
"Of course, this is just a suggestion given to you by a friend. We all have our own chosen path and will go on it firmly. This cooperation is very pleasant. I appreciate your ability. You are a legendary pirate."
"Me too, I'm very happy," Kolev said with a smile, "Are you really not considering continuing to cooperate? Let's change our identities, call Mimili, and together we will run the most powerful pirate group in history."
Yang Ming thought for a few seconds.
A picture of the Imperial Dreadnought destroying the Dawn-class battleship appeared before his eyes.
"Kolev, I have my own ideals and set goals," Yang Ming said seriously.
"That's very good. Oh, I know I'm verbose. Anyway... um... ok Hanton."
Kolev was obviously a little disappointed.
Yang Ming said: "You get plastic surgery first, and I'll drive the Feinan to the vicinity of Weina Port. Later, you can just drive a spaceship in the tail cabin and leave."
"Okay, I have given your new identity to Molly No. 2," Kolev said. "Citizens of the Cass Federation, you only need to submit your new facial information to Molly No. 2, and she can
Help you generate a passport, approved by the Cass Federation."
"Thank you," Yang Ming said with a smile.
"It's my turn to thank you, Hanton. I, an old man, have received too much care from you recently. I should have taken care of you."
Yang Ming didn't say much, just smiled and opened his arms.
Kolev frowned and said: "Hey, don't do such stupid things... You don't want to kill someone and strangle me directly, do you?"
Although he said this, the old man still took two steps forward and hugged Yang Ming vigorously.
Yang Ming smiled and said: "Don't worry, I won't hurt you for the sake of your beautiful daughter. She is much more charming than you. Maybe I will have the opportunity to call you father-in-law and my dear first mate in the future."
Kolev silently picked up the wrench he carried with him.
…
The old man is gone.
Just like they planned.
The third part of Yang Ming's plan is to say goodbye. They will not see each other after plastic surgery.
Yang Ming drove the Feinan near the scheduled free port and took a long nap. When he woke up, he got a reminder from the Molly 2.
His old buddy drove away the most expensive stealth boat in his stern cabin.
This made Yang Ming so angry that he added two more spoons of sugar when drinking coffee.
Although it was originally bought by Kolev.
Yang Ming was not in a hurry to hit the road. He rested for a few days near the free port, reset the parameters of the plastic surgery device, and started his plastic surgery plan.
He set up his face to be 70-80% similar to his own in his previous life. Adjusting it over and over again, he looked a bit like his biological father when he was young.
Next, there is a fully automatic process of general anesthesia, bone removal, skin repair, and skin repair.
A few hours later, Yang Ming walked out of the plastic surgery room, looked at himself in the mirror, and nodded with satisfaction.
This handsome guy from the east of the earth has a comfortable face.
What Yang Ming didn't know was that there was a hidden camera in the corner, which captured his face at this moment.
at the same time.
The Cass Federation, the planet next to the planet where Kolev's secret base is located, the outer space station.
The old gentleman with a middle-parted hairstyle, a decent suit, and a civilized stick in his hand was humming a tune from his hometown, walking in the dazzling interstellar duty-free area, looking at the luxury goods that were only as expensive as this.
His watch suddenly vibrated continuously.
The old man looked around, lowered his head to cover the dial with his hand, and opened the pop-up email.
This is his little design.
Before leaving, the old man set up a hidden camera device that was beyond the control of Molly 2. At this moment, the device was effective and sent a face that was completely different from Hanton.
"oh."
The old gentleman sighed in admiration.
Can anyone really take the initiative to lower their appearance?
From ten points to eight points, from fierceness and perseverance to delicate features, it also conceals a bit of edge.
What a young man who does great things!
The old gentleman stared at the photo for a while, with a warm smile in his eyes, then deleted the photo and shut down the camera permanently.
'May you swim freely in the ocean of gravity, my captain.'
The old gentleman pulled down his sleeves and calmly walked into the door on the side.
He plans to buy a top hat, and later buy a piece of land on the seaside, build a manor, or a hotel, or open a beauty salon like Mimi Li considered during the phone call last night, which will definitely make a lot of money.
money.
About the same time.
"Captain arrives on the bridge."
"No. 2, change the settings to make the avatar permanent."
"Okay Captain."
The figure of Molly No. 2 appeared in the middle of the control panel. She was thirty centimeters tall, dressed in a plaid skirt and a white shirt, and looked very much like an electronic figure.
"Okay, that's not bad."
Yang Ming sat down comfortably, stared at the deep starry sky, took out the star map and started to fiddle with it.
He was going to the next port to verify his new identity - Yang Ming, an ordinary citizen of the Cass Federation.
There, Yang Ming also wanted to buy some food that could be stored for more than a few years to prevent himself from falling into Star Trek.
Minxport cannot be found in the current map of the galaxy.
Yang Ming didn't know what this meant. In the past few days, he had asked Molly 2 to search all star systems similar to the solar system and planets similar to the earth, but could not find any trace of his hometown.
This is a little weird.
Therefore, Yang Ming decided to go directly to the Omnic Twilight to see if he could find the key at the same place where the 'Chosen One' picked up the key, more than thirty galactic years in advance, and obtain the treasure there.
"No. 2," Yang Ming asked, "show me Kolev's image after plastic surgery."
"Okay Captain."
Molly No. 2 projected two photos in front of Yang Ming, and Yang Ming suddenly looked disgusted.
This shameless old guy actually had a graceful look.
She looks more than ten years younger!
"Delete it," Yang Ming waved his hand, "Cancel Kolev's authority. From now on, enter a secret voyage and do not keep any records."
"Already set."
Yang Ming pressed a series of buttons in front, and the Feinan trembled slightly. The outer armor coating gradually changed color, giving the ship a silver-gray tone.
"Coordinate confirmation."
"Coordinates confirmed."
"Self-test completed."
"Self-test completed."
"See you next time, Captain Kolev."
Yang Ming murmured, holding the square rudder with his right hand and pushing it forward smoothly.