Chapter 247

In the 118th year of the Star Dome Calendar, rainbow halos suddenly appeared across the portholes of the Honey Mist Gear. Chen Feng tapped the glass with a wrench, his fingertip brushing against a layer of slick honey film. "Su Yuhan, why does the navigation system show the Mo Clan's territory looking just like my family's glass jar of pickled sweet garlic?" "Captain! The foam pressure index has dropped below the safety line!" Su Yuhan's console spewed beads of honey. "All the spacetime foam on the radar screen has shriveled into candy wrappers and is leaking osmanthus honey into the core area!" Liu Ruyan pressed her face against the observation screen, her nose instantly sticking to a diamond-shaped honey crystal. "Oh my god! The tears in these foam patches are still tangled with honey threads, just like the scorched maltose my grandma used to boil!" Before she even finished speaking, the hull jolted violently, and the honey plasma seeping from the deck crystallized into honeycomb patterns on the floor.