Whew!
The projection screen went black.
Lyu, calm as ever, said, "There's nothing interactive to watch anymore."
Kolev shook his head, eyed Yang Ming's exclusive chair, and with a mischievous grin, walked over and sat comfortably in it.
"Feinan, move forward three... Oh ho ho, this feels great. It can fly at sub-light speed, can't it?"
Lyu and 026 were whispering secretively to each other.
An electronic manual appeared in front of Kolev, it was the driving guide for Feinan.
...
Two Galaxy Time units later.
Yang Ming appeared on Feinan, looking dejected.
The process of wooing Miss Hera hadn't gone smoothly.
While Kolev was grilling barbecue on the ship, he warmly beckoned Yang Ming to sit down. 026 brought food reserved for the captain.
The track robot serving as the barbecue stand used its battery to provide stable energy for the grill.
"Got yourself another lover?" Kolev asked.
Yang Ming squinted and smiled, various images flashing through his mind.