Chapter 151: Welcome back, Axing |
The spacecraft gradually approached "Lin Mo Station," the light outside the viewport growing increasingly brilliant, as if the entire starry sea was illuminated by that energy station. A Xing slowly reduced speed, allowing the spacecraft to glide smoothly into the docking orbit. With a soft "click," the docking arm securely locked onto the spacecraft, and a collective sigh of relief echoed through the cabin.
"Finally arrived." Xiao Lin stretched lazily but immediately grew tense again. "Captain, are we going to meet the elders of the Light Vein Tribe?"
A Xing smiled: "Not just the elders of the Light Vein Tribe, but many old friends as well. You'll discover that Lin Mo Station isn't merely a supply depot—it's more like the heart of the Star Language Route."
The group passed through the docking tunnel and entered the main hall of Lin Mo Station. At the center of the hall stood a massive raw crystal, suspended in mid-air and emitting a soft glow, surrounded by countless tiny points of light like planets orbiting a star.
"Welcome back, A Xing." An elderly Light Vein Tribe member with snow-white hair approached them, his eyes sparkling with crystal-like radiance. "Long time no see. You appear much more composed than last time."
"You flatter me, Elder." A Xing bowed respectfully. "I've brought some new trainees to broaden their horizons."
The elder's gaze fell upon Xiao Lin and the other trainees, smiling as he said: "Young minds always resonate more easily with crystals. Come, children, try placing your hands on the central crystal."
Xiao Lin hesitated for a moment before extending his hand. The instant his fingertips touched the crystal's surface, a warm energy surged through his entire body. He seemed to witness Lin Mo Station's history—from the initial design blueprints, through the hardships and dangers of construction, to welcoming the first spacecraft after completion. Images flashed through his mind, finally settling on a young man with a brilliant smile.
"Mr. Lin Mo..." Xiao Lin murmured.
During their two-day stay at Lin Mo Station, the trainees visited the energy core, learned about crystal engine mechanics, and listened to numerous stories about Lin Mo. Xiao Lin noticed that everyone working there had a special gleam in their eyes when speaking of Lin Mo.
"He wasn't just a genius scientist, but a deeply humane person," an engineer who had worked at Lin Mo Station for many years told Xiao Lin. "Once, a young crew member caused an energy leak due to operational error. Everyone expected Lin Mo to criticize him severely. Instead, Lin Mo just patted his shoulder and said, 'Everyone makes mistakes—what matters is what we learn from them.' That crew member later became one of our finest engineers."
On the morning of their departure from Lin Mo Station, A Xing brought the trainees to the observation platform outside the station. In the distance, the Star Language Route stretched like a brilliant river of stars extending into the infinite depths of the universe.
"Remember everything you've seen today," A Xing told the trainees. "The Star Language Route isn't just a pathway—it's a bond connecting different civilizations, a symbol of peace and cooperation. Mr. Lin Mo spent his lifetime illuminating this route, and now that responsibility passes to your hands."
Xiao Lin gazed at that Path of Light and suddenly understood what he wanted to pursue. Turning to A Xing, he said: "Captain, I want to become someone like Mr. Lin Mo—to contribute my strength to the Star Language Route, to the entire universe."
A Xing nodded with satisfaction: "I believe you will, Xiao Lin. Remember, no matter where your journey takes you, Mr. Lin Mo's spirit will always be with you. As long as you carry light in your hearts, the Star Language Route will never disappear."
As the spacecraft embarked again, the crystal control console emitted a warm glow. Xiao Lin stood before the viewport, watching the receding Lin Mo Station, and whispered: "Mr. Lin Mo, I will make this route even more magnificent."
Deep within the distant crystal network, a gentle light seemed to respond to his vow. It was Lin Mo's smile, the eternal protection of the Star Language Route, the lighthouse guiding countless voyagers through the starry seas.
As the spacecraft gradually accelerated, the Star Language Route unfolded into a magnificent ribbon of light outside the viewport. Xiao Lin knew this wasn't just the beginning of a journey, but the continuation of a legacy. On this route paved with faith and hope, Lin Mo's spirit would forever guide them, sailing to every corner of the universe, sowing seeds of peace and friendship throughout the endless starry seas.
And deep within the crystal network, that gentle light pattern continued to shimmer, as if conveying a simple yet profound truth: true eternity isn't material existence, but spiritual inheritance. As long as someone remembers, as long as someone continues forward, that light will never be extinguished.