However, after Jiang Yu slapped the dial...
Nothing happened.
The three pilots stared at Jiang Yu in silence. "..."
"And then?" the copilot asked.
"And then nothing!" Jiang Yu answered honestly.
The three pilots turned to look, then turned back and said with smiles, "The gauges still aren't moving. You haven't fixed it at all..."
Their experiences, and the knowledge and reasons that drove their actions, were different. Some misunderstandings were inevitable.
To the three pilots, Jiang Yu's behavior clearly put him in the same category as a brat.
Even so, they suppressed their frustration and spoke to Jiang Yu calmly. "Kid, thank you for wanting to help, but leave this to us.
"If you're really interested in repairing spaceships, come find us at the Sky-Faring Commission sometime. We'll introduce you to Master Gongshu of the Artisanship Commission so you can study there."
In that respect, all three pilots were good people.
But Jiang Yu was clearly thinking along different lines. After lowering his eyes in thought for two seconds, he confirmed his answer and said:
"The reason for this result is simple. There's nothing wrong with the ship at all. Whatever's causing this situation should be something external."
With that, Jiang Yu raised his head and looked around.
Something seemed to flash twice again, but he couldn't tell whether it was outside the ship or inside.
It was just like what he had seen earlier, when he was about to head to the cabin.
This made Jiang Yu frown slightly. Once might have been a coincidence, but now it was rather suspicious.
Though he had no concrete evidence, Jiang Yu's intuition still told him something was very wrong.
Unfortunately, that intuition could only warn him and put him on his guard. It was hard to use such a subjective