"Drink less of this thing, you're a little too excited. I want to meet Nuel. Any contract signed between cloned pilots must be registered with the United Nations and must be approved by Nuel himself before it can take effect."

Hong Tao didn't want to give Anhaka a lot, mainly because he lacked confidence. Regular clone pilots are healthy in their body, and fighting skills are also one of the training contents. Just pull out one, such as Nuel, who looks gentle, is not something that ordinary people can deal with. But he passed the assessment through the back door and really doesn't have any strong skills, so it's better to be low-key.

On the excuse that Nuel had the necessary procedures to approve, Hong Tao and Anjaka left the complicated bar area and took a maglev to drive to the upper floor. Since they had the function of a living space station, they had to have a large-scale residential area.

The residential area of ​​Alfonso Space Station is one quarter above, and it looks similar to the layout of the living space station of the Guitar Galaxy. It is all in a cabin like a pigeon cage. Although the internal space is not small, it always feels particularly cramped from the outside. The main reason is that it is arranged too neatly and too densely, which will give people a very depressing feeling.

How many areas did Anhaka's room be in? Hong Tao didn't pay attention to it at all. His owner would do these simple and boring tasks. At this time, his mind was thinking about Nuel's experience, who did the bearded man offend that he was tortured like this.

That's right, it's torture. In Anjaca's words, Nuel suffered a less common torture, and was injected with a large dose of old models of nerve synergists for a long time, causing some brain nerves to be infected by viruses and causing irreversible permanent damage.

But this kind of punishment is usually used by illegal organizations to deal with traitors or spies. Without deep hatred and too many bonds, who would pay such a big deal to harm an unknown pilot?

Hong Tao did not think Nuel was innocent. If the bearded man had not accidentally explored some shocking secret, he might have been implicated by himself. According to time, the latter is more likely. Is it really a coincidence that the blood attacker found him shortly after Nuel's accident?

"Is this what you bought for him?" Anjaca's room looked like a small expo, with everything in a mess, and a vertical life capsule was placed in the corner. The ones inside were not someone else, but the bearded Nuel. But after seeing him, he had no reaction, his eyes were very empty, as if he had not noticed anyone approaching.

"Second-hand, old... was removed from an abandoned medical cabin. In fact, it has good performance and can also add nutrient solution automatically..." When it comes to this survival cabin, Anhaka's brown face is a little purple. It looks like the thing is just a rag, and it is a miracle that it can not be dripped or leaked.

"Give him some of this, and then get a decent lifestyle pod, and count it on my account." Hong Tao did not continue to run Anhaka's stingy, but in fact this little dwarf was already very kind.

Just because Nuel took care of his first business more than ten years ago, he was willing to raise a cloning pilot who could do nothing for nothing. This expense was nothing in the eyes of cloning pilots, and it would be a burden if it were an ordinary person.

If Anhaka was really rich, he would not live in these pigeon cages. He has been to the living space station himself, and it is divided into different levels. High-end rooms can have private berths, and you don’t have to go to the public area without going in and out. You can enter the spacecraft directly from the air-tight cabin next door and enter the spacecraft.

But I really can't see Nuel soaking in a pile of rags. Even if he is dead, he has to find a beautiful container as a coffin. For Anjaca, Nuel is just a memory. To him, a big beard is equal to life. Without him, he would probably be almost the same as the Nine Warriors in the Future Number.

"Ah! Use this for him?" Seeing Hong Tao take out the little red bottle from his clothes, Anhaka's fake eyes almost fell out. This is not an ordinary person. He has only seen such a pure one in videos in his life, and it is basically priceless.

"I am a kind person and I can't bear to be honest. Nuel and I also met one another, and they are both cloned pilots. I feel uncomfortable seeing him doing so miserably. Besides, he can't join the mining team in this way, and you are not rich. The synergists you get must be less pure than mine. Don't think I'm an addict. This is just a gift from a friend. You usually stay by your side and see things and think about others. Now it's useful. It's better to use them as much as possible."

Suddenly becoming so generous, Hong Tao could not find a suitable excuse for a moment, so he could only stare at and tell lies, believing it or not. Moreover, Nuel can no longer make do with this broken place. The most suitable environment for cloning pilots is the spacecraft's escape capsule. The main brain will adjust the most suitable nutrient solution according to the pilot's physical condition, so that even if the disease cannot be cured, it can make the bearded man feel more comfortable.

"...Who are you? How did you get into my spaceship?!" When the derivative solution in the escape capsule was dyed pink by nerve synergists, Nuel, who was originally stunned, suddenly became normal like a soul. It was not normal, because he could not recognize people, and even Anhaka, who had been taking care of him for several months, did not recognize him.

"Big Beard, we are from a mining team. My name is Bend Ann Lee, and his name is Anhka. They are all your teammates. Don't you remember?" When Hong Tao saw Nuel's eyes, he knew that Anhka was not telling lies. There was indeed something wrong with his brain, and a large part of his memories were erased.

When I first saw Nuel, I lied to him that I had lost my memory, but the result was a prophecy. I really lost my memory, but this person was not himself who became him.

Hong Tao has already thought about how to get along with Nuel. He doesn't try to evoke his memories. He is not good at that kind of technique. He is best at making stories, so he might as well find a more warm story and find a way to figure out who harmed him in the future.

"My name is Nuel, Lee, Anjaka, hello!... This spaceship is not mine!" It cannot be said that it has completely lost its memory. Nuel still has some memories, such as using his portable main brain to contact the main brain of the spaceship, and he can feel that the barge control room is very unfamiliar, but he just can't remember the past and people.

"There is bad news. When we were mining, we encountered a self-disciplined drone and your spacecraft was destroyed. But it doesn't matter. I used to have an old industrial ship, and now mine ship, so it won't take long to save enough credit points to buy a new spacecraft."

The story compiled by Hong Tao not only has the beginning, the middle and the end, but is also modular. It can be spliced ​​at will to become several new stories with completely different contents. One is not successful and the other is seamlessly connected.

"Those damn mechanical monsters, my sister and brother-in-law were killed by them! And..." It seems that this story doesn't need to be changed. Nuel cooperated to find the content about self-disciplined drones from his memory, but as he talked, he couldn't continue and it seemed that a fault appeared.

"Yes, they have done a lot of bad things and killed many people. But life still has to continue. In order to buy a new spacecraft, we have to go to mining. Can you fly the spacecraft?" It seems that Hong Tao is making up stories, and it is quite round. He heard Anhaka rubbing his fake eyes while rubbing his fake eyes.

In fact, Hong Tao only drew a small part of his thinking ability to deal with the scene, and the rest were paying attention to the data in Nuel's portable master's mind. This master's mind is part of the spacecraft's main mind, and many important data will be backed up. Generally speaking, if something happens to a spacecraft, as long as one of the escape pods and portable master's mind can be found, you can know the situation at that time.

"Of course, I am a cloned pilot, and the spacecraft is part of my life!" This sentence is Nuel's spoken word. He used to be, and he always spoke it, and his expression was full of pride, just like now.
Chapter completed!