Lu Bixing did not expect that the legendary Silver Ten Guards had this style of painting. He first stared at Turan for a while, then realized that there was a big girl in front of him, waved his hands repeatedly, and said several times, "Not so much." "Okay", blushing a little.
Turan also didn't expect that the "teacher" in the mouths of the gangsters at the base actually had a scholarly temperament. What a black technology color changing device.
"Thin-skinned and hopeless, brother," Turan punched him on the shoulder rudely and spoke earnestly, "Evgenia is so shameless, she didn't get a hair from our general, you have to learn from it. !"
Lu Bixing threw a punch from her, swayed left and right for a moment, and lowered his head.
"I've tackled a few sleazy shows, and they're all of this type," Turan licked his lips enthusiastically. "From how to hold the rhythm to how to grasp the rhythm, the routines are very familiar, including learning and knowing. Let me tell you, Man Sao is very delicious, and our boss is the best kind of Man Sao, and you can't miss it when you pass by, you have to hurry up."
"Okay." Lu Bixing scratched his hair, took out the electronic note from his personal terminal, and sat upright and straightened his collar, "Then I'm welcome."
Turan hurriedly closed the two thighs that were separated, slanted and overlapped them together, struggling to get a delicate shape, and listened to his questions.
"Uh" Lu Bixing thought for a while and asked her, "What hobbies does he have?"
The ninth Guard Captain, who was a good teacher, blinked, blinked again, scratched the two "tentacles" on her forehead a little embarrassedly, and found that the first question was beyond the outline: "Ah? Love, hobby?"
Lu Bixing looked at her with clear eyes.
"Does it count as a fancy way of hurting people?" Turan racked his brains for a moment, "It doesn't count, then I really can't remember. Anyway, he can't do anything about eating, drinking, prostitutes, and gambling."
"Hey, why is Tangtang so vulgar." Lu Bixing sighed, holding the digital notebook and asked, "Does he like music? Does he have a favorite art? There is always a favorite sports, and a good figure is not born."
"Our general is not elegant either." Turing shook his head, "If he listens to music, then there is only one situation. Zhan Lu must be annoying him. Aesthetics, it has always been a mystery, I don't think he knows it. Where does the door of the art hall open. As for sports, physical fitness and combat training are all within our responsibility, not hobbies. I hate sports the most, I don’t want to sit when I can lie down, and I hate men talking about competition the most , who is talking about kicking who, but what can I do? I can't help but go to the routine physical training."
Lu Bixing began to feel that this ninth guard captain who boasted a lot was unreliable: "Then he used to be in the Silver Fortress, what did he use for entertainment when he had nothing to do?"
"Every living creature is his pastime, and tossing us is his greatest entertainment. In addition, he is always busy when he is not free."
Lu Bixing was shocked: "You don't have a vacation?"
"We do, take a break." Turan said, "Otherwise, there will be no chance for waves? If you mess with your colleagues, you will be beaten to death by the boss. But no one has a round with him. Anyway, except for a routine report to Votto, I haven't seen much. He left his post."
"No sick leave?"
"The health management and medical level of the Silver Fortress are at the top of the alliance. If you have a disease, you can directly treat it without special approval. The incurable diseases outside can't live in if you sharpen your head." Tulan waved his hand, "I told you so. Well, it is said that he didn't even show up when his sister got married, it was a congratulatory gift from the head of the guard for him."
Lu Bixing took the electronic record back to the personal terminal, and confirmed that this big girl is unreliable: "Okay - does he have any wishes? Both short-term and long-term are considered."
Turan looked bewildered.
"What about ideal?"
"How is his relationship with his family? You said that he has a younger sister, which sounds a little cold. Besides his younger sister, does he have any other relatives?"
"In addition to his work, which circle of friends does he have more contacts with?"
"Does he care about the league?"
"Brother," Turan interrupted him speechlessly, "do you want to sleep with him, or do you want to write an autobiography for him? Can't we have a good chat about how to undress a sullen sultry man? Everyone is so busy, my pile of heavy armor has no place to stop, do you have any serious business?"
"Although I admire his body very much, in essence, human sexual behavior is just a series of natural reactions triggered by the stimulation of the extremities of the meridians. Massage on the shallower areas of the meridians will give you a similar comfortable experience," Lu Bixing said very much. Academically, he said to the female hooligan, "It's like a small animal that's been groomed will purr - Captain of the guard, is there anything worth discussing about such a trivial matter?"
Turan: ""
She suddenly felt that she was not a vulgar hooligan, just a fussing illiterate.
"Exploring a person and a relationship can bring people a lot of freshness and happiness. Otherwise, it's better to find a medical cabin for a full-body massage. When you are with people, you have to get used to each other." Lu Bixing said, "Don't you think that gradually Is it a very beautiful and fulfilling thing to know how another person feels, to keep up with his emotions, to take care of him?"
Turan felt in a trance that he was stuffed into a classroom and was educated. The messy values were broken and reshaped by Teacher Lu. It seemed that his dirty soul had been completely washed, and he was sent away in a daze. .
Lu Bixing took out a cigarette that he didn't know who put it into his mouth. He lit it without stuffing it into his mouth, but the smoke lingered. He felt a little lonely - the loneliness from Lin Jingheng.
It was clear and dignified, blocking his chest, and he couldn't solve it even after successfully giving Turan a brain wash.
Lin Jingheng, who was being talked about, sneezed twice in a row under the sky of pollen.
Zhan Lu in human form followed him and said, "According to an ancient folk saying, this means someone scolds you."
Lin Jingheng glanced at him blankly.
Zhan Lu shook his cold wit as if he was alone: "This is a joke—hahaha, okay, have you heard this joke?"
The mecha wasn't his own, so Lin Jingheng didn't bother to bother with him. He raised his wrist and glanced at the personal terminal. There was a panoramic scan image on his personal terminal. The places with abnormal energy responses were marked respectively, and a circle spread out on the image. A circle of traces.
The place where they are now settled is a planet called "Mengxing". It is said that on the capital star Gloria of the eight galaxies, it can be clearly seen rising and falling with the dawn and dusk. It is the eighth galaxy after Gloria and Beijing Beta. The third largest planet of Gloria, which was previously used as a temporary base by Aresvon, Prince Gloria.
The two silver guards dragged a man to Lin Jingheng's feet as if they were dragging a dog to death. This man was wearing the clothes of Prince Gloria's guard and was one of the prisoners they brought back from space. Lin Jingheng and the others could easily avoid the surveillance and drive the plane. A sneaked into the base of Prince Gloria's guards, relying on this captured traitor.
The pirate captive shrank his neck helplessly and coughed a few times: "The place with the strongest energy response is the mecha warehouse, followed by the mecha car warehouse. The ground mecha car is suppressing the residents of the land. This time is the prayer of the Anti-Ukraine Society. Time, the defense is the loosest, and the patrol will be suspended for 15 minutes, but they all have an emergency space field with ground transitions on their hands. If you go into the mecha, you have to do a good job of shielding, otherwise it will be very difficult for them to run along the space field. trouble."
Holding him, the Silver Guard asked, "Are there any anti-Ukraine members?"
"Forget it," the prisoner whispered, "our princes who were brought to the outside world from the Eight Galaxy, actually don't really believe that, but those who eat and drink have to pretend to be like. But our people are all Following His Royal Highness, I was almost harmed by you. Those who are still at the base should all be generals sent by the Anti-Ukraine Society. I will take you in. You can’t torture prisoners. We haven’t had a good life outside the territory these years. , Anti-Ukrainians are all menstrual diseases, their brains are different from others, you have to be careful with punctuation when talking to them, otherwise you may not necessarily make a word that you are not religious and will be persecuted by them. , I force people to live like primitive people every day, personal terminals are also blocked, and chats will be eavesdropped, if not for the war with the alliance, we all feel that we will never touch the mecha in this life."
Lin Jingheng looked at him condescendingly, raised his hand and looked down.
Baiyinwei stepped forward swiftly and dragged the chattering pirates with their mouths covered. At the same time, the space field interference wave was released quietly, and Baiyinwei passed through the base encryption door like a wind.
The Anti-Ukraine Association is indeed carrying out a large-scale cult activity. People with all five bodies are kneeling everywhere, and they are kissing the earth following the broadcast. The Silver Guards are a group of four. Although they are a space force, their land combat is unequivocal and their tacit understanding is very good. They break into the main control room without delay, and the laser gun flashes silently several times, harassing the interstellar pirates on the surface of Venus. Without humming, he was brought down. Baiyinwei, who had broken cover, placed the people neatly in a row, and then took over the mecha car of the anti-Ukrainian ground patrol team.
The people of the Anti-Ukraine Society realized that it was too late, the space field was disturbed, and they caught the turtle in the urn.
From Lin Jingheng's order to the time the entire base was under control, it took less than twenty minutes before and after.
"From the roadmap we intercepted, the main target of the Anti-Ukrainian Society is the other seven star systems in the alliance. It seems that the pirates outside the territory also generally think that the eighth galaxy is a barren land with no oil and water, except that the eighth galaxy is regarded as a traitor. Prince Gloria, they don't intend to waste time here." Zhan Lu followed Lin Jingheng and reported, "After Aresfeng arrived in the eighth galaxy, he has always focused on destruction, first blowing up three planets, Then we began to focus on searching and tracing the underground channel. We intercepted the order of the Anti-Ukrainian Society from the pirate mecha-the Anti-Ukrainian Society was originally to let Prince Gloria control the Eighth Galaxy within half a year, and open the channel for retreat and extraterritorial entry into the Alliance. As one of the strategic deployments of the Anti-Ukrainian Society, and then bring the main force to the seven galaxies to converge."
"Aris Feng Yang violates the yin." Lin Jingheng whispered, "He wants to be his emperor in the Eight Galaxy."
Of the eight galaxies, only Gloria and Beijing β were relatively popular. They were equipped with anti-missile systems and armed to a certain extent, so Ares Feng simply blew them up.
He was a mummy that had not died a hundred years ago, and was left with a tattered body. He still wanted to restore the savage glory of Prince Gloria's family.
"Yes, sir. I controlled the local communication network of Aresvon and the Anti-Urban Society, intercepted the information, and found that Aresvon did not fully report his movements in the Eight Galaxy. At present, Aresvon has died. The news has not had time to spread, and the Eight Galaxy is still a relatively closed environment."
"Very good," Lin Jingheng said, "Let Turan and the others bring in all the heavy armor that can't be stopped. Aresvon's base belongs to me, let me know."
Lin Jingheng said halfway through, suddenly stopped, and looked at the corner of the Anti-Ukraine Association base.
Zhan Lu followed his gaze and found that Lin Jingheng was looking at an ecological park.
Anti-Ukraine has always advertised people and nature, and they will make birds and flowers fragrant wherever they go. I wish that every planet could be formatted into a virgin forest. In one corner of the base, the artificially planted fruits and vegetables protruded lushly, and several small animals got in and out, which seemed out of tune with this cruel organization.
And the bottom layer of the farm is, of course, fungi.
Lin Jingheng walked over and bent over to look at the mushroom medium.
The mushrooms in the shadow are holding up the umbrella cover with water and spirit, which is very naive and wild.
Lin Jingheng took off his gloves, bent down and grabbed a small shiitake mushroom, the moist mycelium stuck to his hand.
Based on historical data, Zhan Lu thought that Lin Jingheng might not like this kind of space-occupying thing in the armed base, so he asked: "Do you need to move it out, sir?"
"Keep it." Zhan Lu said abnormally when he heard his master be silent for a moment.
Throwing down the small shiitake mushroom, Lin Jingheng took a few steps forward, remembering something, and after a pause, he turned back and pointed to the mushroom's culture medium and said, "The culture medium and mycelium should be transplanted a little, and placed in the third place. superior."
Zhan Lu was inexplicable: "Sir, where do you keep your weight on the third place?"
"Isn't there a green belt?" Lin Jingheng said without looking back, "Dug out that pile of useless ornamental green plants and plant them in."
Zhan Lu: ""
Watching the green belt full of mushrooms, the mecha felt humiliated.
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