I changed the timeline with the game

Accompanied by the background music of the vinyl record "all of the stars".

The chaotic scenery outside the window also began to clear.

The thick fog of the Lost Sea gradually weakened.

The star clusters between the sky and the deep sea became clearer in the distance.

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

Then, they were reflected between the boundless waves.

Among them, Jupiter, which was wrapped in star rings, was closer than other stars.

Jiang Menghan said softly:

"Amalthea and Thebes.

Human civilization observed Jupiter's relatively bright and thin "main ring" for the first time through the astronomical system in 1979.

But probably no one could have imagined.

In just the first five years of the 21st century AD, we can look up at such a romantic and magnificent beauty with our own eyes."

For a beautiful girl with a cold personality.

Such remarks are probably already a very high evaluation.

And Su Wen nodded slowly:

"As Professor Brian Cox said:

Whether it is the diffuse nebula, the hotkey, the cantilever galaxy, the massive star, or the 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 starry sky.

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

The story of the origin of the universe.

Perhaps the Lost Sea, as the chord of the background of the cosmic physics in 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 painting that should belong to the Victorian era, and the painting composed of bright stars finally passes through the clouds covered by the thick fog.

The two read the landscape belonging to the Lost Sea in silence in the melodious vinyl music.

Then.

Su Wen rationally opened the book in his hand:

"The black tide disaster that came with it should have been resolved for the most part.

But there are still many remnants, and I need to go to the workshop area tomorrow.

The experiments at the Jupiter Observatory are left to you to explore."

Jiang Menghan nodded:

"NASA probably would never have thought that the Jupiter sculpture they were looking for was actually placed on the Wiltings.

However.

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

"The Faroe Islands near the Detroit Sea.

Right?"

Su Wen did not look up, but leisurely turned the page in his hand again,

"After the attack on the Cleveland mining area.

If they do not turn their attention to the Faroe Islands, which are often attacked by the black tide disaster, then their plan to recast the Bretton Woods system after the extraordinary century can be declared over.

Besides.

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

I think those greedy profit-seekers should not want to miss this opportunity."

They exchanged what they saw today.

As the thick fog condensed again, it isolated the star clusters in the present world from the border deep sea.

Warm gas lights were also lit in the lounge decorated in Baroque style.

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

Most of the residents here actually did not have time to look up and appreciate the few minutes of the Lost Sea in a day.

Many times.

Just surviving was already very difficult for them.

On the other side.

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

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

With the arrival of the clear point, 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 did not say a word.

In the bar of the Wiltings.

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

He looked drunk, but he had not stopped drinking.

Instead, he laughed and said:

"Mr. Terry, the Captain Morgan (man) rum here tastes really good.

If I were 20 years younger, I would feel that being a pirate here would be pretty good.

The taste of the old Australians who drifted here in the 17th century was really amazing.

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

I have to take a good look at their wine business when I get there."

Hearing Jerome say this.

The elegant old man who was wiping the wine glass and wearing a suit meticulously did not answer his proposal, but paused, and then said in a calm tone:

"A guest is coming."

At this moment.

A muscular man in black tights suddenly 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."

Seeing him coming.

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

"A lackey from Sangton?"

"Don't say it so harshly, Captain.

I am just in a cooperative relationship with them."

Then.

A rum bottle flew in front of him.

Bang!

Accompanied by the spurt of liquor.

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

"Get lost!"

At this time.

The entire Lost Sea or the border of the present star cluster has begun to surge under the entanglement of many present forces.

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

But there will always be people who record what happened on the rustling papyrus.

Then.

Sink them into the deep night.

Su Wen packed the letter that he had just written and was ready to send to the future.

Then, he asked the girl in the bed next to him:

"Are you ready to sleep 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 hard to open, and gently replied:

"Yeah."

"Then,

Good night."

Su Wen said gently.

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

The dim light went out, and everything returned to the night.

The next morning.

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

After making sure that he was not followed.

He came to the door that looked like an old iron sheet with irregular welding.