Space rover, meteor crater...
Everything seemed familiar yet strange.
Mo Chen was puzzled. With the development of science and technology today, there are still ghosts trying to build walls.
"It shouldn't be! The base is right in the direction of G559. It can't be wrong."
I raised my head to check the position of G559 star again. After confirming that I was not wrong, I became even more confused.
"Try again." Mo Chen muttered.
"Fortunately, I observed more than just this one star, otherwise there is really nothing I can do."
After changing a star as a reference object, Mo Chen dragged the dome and set off again, marking the ground with his feet along the way.
Soon, the familiar crater and the familiar space vehicle came into view.
Come again!
After going back and forth three or four times, finally, it came back.
Throwing the traction rope to the ground, Mo Chen slumped on the ground in despair, recalling a long-sung song in his mind.
Cool... the night is for you...
He once heard his teacher say that using stars as azimuth coordinates in space navigation is the oldest but very reliable method.
The trajectory of the planet is almost constant and will not change for hundreds of millions of years. The probability of deviation is extremely low. As long as you note the position of a star, you will almost never lose your course.
But if one day you find that you can't return even if you use the stars, then you can only pray to the gods in the world.
It is clear.
The deviation of the planet's trajectory - a rare situation in millions of years, was caught by him.
Without azimuth navigation, trying to find a base on the surface of this huge planet is as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack.
The direction ahead is correct.
Let’s go back to the spaceship first.
Mo Chen thought to himself, rather than sit here and wait for death, he might as well give it a try.
Moreover, the direction in which we were heading was not wrong. The trajectory deviation should have occurred during the period of coma. We only need to re-check and correct the direction of the stars, and we should be able to determine the position.
After resting for a while, we set off again. Fortunately, the drag marks on the hatch were deep enough. Although some of them were covered by the wind and sand, we could still see them clearly.
Back on the spaceship, Mo Chen looked up and compared the direction of the G559 star, and used an iron rod to draw a simple celestial coordinate on the ground, with five steps as longitude and ten steps as dimension.
After sketching it out, it’s time to verify.
Climb into the control room of the spacecraft, use the lenses to make a simple telescope, and see far into the distance.
"If the celestial coordinates are correct, you should be able to see the crater."
"Um?"
"The moon saucer looks like a spaceship!"
There was a hint of surprise in the surprise. Dogs usually dislike the Death Star G523, but today there are so many spaceships everywhere.
He didn't think too much about it. Although there were problems with the coordinates of the celestial sphere, it did not hinder his mood of picking up the spaceship.
After confirming the position, Mo Chen put the knife on his waist and rushed towards the moon saucer spacecraft fully armed.
The wind and sand on the Death Star are still blowing so hard that people can't open their eyes.
After about five or six hours, we were finally able to see the moon saucer spacecraft with our naked eyes.
More than an hour passed...
"Gululu..."
Before getting close to the hatch, a special magnetic sound emitted from the spacecraft.
The spaceship can still be used!
This spaceship is actually intact?
Mo Chen's eyes widened, and his pupils were not only shocked but shocked. Listening to the syllables, they were the same as the three-eyed aliens he encountered.
"Blessed by our ancestors, I hope those two three-eyed aliens are dead."
"Bless! Bless!"
He kicked open the small cylindrical box blocking the hatch. Before he could react, the small cylindrical box suddenly made a rattling noise, and then a layer of transparent protective clothing grew on his toes.
It's like a snake putting on its shed skin.
Just when he was surprised, a series of alien symbols suddenly appeared in front of him, which looked like various data indicators.
"That...can it be compiled into Earth language?"
Mo Chen said softly, even he thought it was a whim.
However, after a short period of time, the alien symbols turned into familiar earth characters.
The surprise came so suddenly that I was a little overwhelmed.
Odds are, there are really good things about being born a loser.
Mo Chen was overjoyed. He didn't know which kind-hearted person showed mercy. This space suit actually had full control authority of the spacecraft.
In other words, he can control the entire spacecraft at will without doing anything.
"Be a good boy, it's a third-level civilization!"
If the universe is compared to the sea, the first-level civilization is a small wooden ship with a single sail sailing in the sea, while the third-level civilization is a 10,000-ton giant ship galloping across the ocean.
The gap between the two is simply as big as a day.
"If you can take the spacecraft back and dismantle it for research, you must at least have special merit!"
After a long time, he recovered from his shock. After making sure that there was no one else in the spacecraft, Mo Chen quickly slipped into the control room like a thief.
Open the ship log and browse quickly.
So that’s it!
After a long while, Mo Chen's hanging heart finally fell to the ground.
"You can go with peace of mind! This spaceship will be used as compensation for me."
According to the log records, the owners of the spacecraft were the two three-eyed aliens he met. In order to avoid pursuit and prevent the spacecraft from being locked internally, the two specially removed the genetic permissions of everything when they escaped.
It was precisely because of this that Mo Chen was able to control the spaceship so easily and got a big advantage.
As for why the spaceship is here?
I'm afraid I can only ask those two three-eyed aliens, since he doesn't know anyway.
After understanding the ins and outs of the matter, Mo Chen sat in the cockpit. After familiarizing himself with the spacecraft driving process, he handed everything over to the intelligent system.
"Teacher, sister, I kept you waiting for a long time!"
Close the hatch, turn on the vector engine, and set the earth's position coordinates...
everything's ready.
Rumble…
Suddenly, a magnetic field hit the ground, and the moon saucer spacecraft slowly rose into the sky.
If we don't say that we are a level 3 civilization, sitting in the cabin, we won't feel any tremors at all. It's a truly non-sensory level of enjoyment.
Looking at the Death Star that was gradually disappearing, Mo Chen couldn't hide his excitement, and his eyes were filled with tears.
The feeling of returning home is more profound, something only a stranger can understand.
"Earth,
I, Mo Chen, am back! "
